055 Penalty Station
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Before Zhou Wanni's words were finished, the students under the podium couldn't suppress the commotion, "Okay, let's start discussing it now." Zhou Wanni twisted the water glass on the podium.
"Hey, I said, Xuanfan, don't sleep, Zhou Wanni let us discuss the problem." Yan Yu pushed Yu Fan's head with his fat hand, as if he had touched the contact point of the small universe.
"Oops, you're annoyed, what's the discussion?" Yu Fan barely propped herself up from the desk, "Didn't you see me sleeping?" I slept too late yesterday, let me lie on my stomach a little longer. β
"Oh, Xuanfan, wake up, Zhou Wanni is going to ask questions later. If you sleep again, aren't you afraid that she will come to our table later? Yan Yan's spoken language was not good, so she couldn't help but be afraid when she saw Zhou Wanni.
"Alright, you don't want a crow's mouth." Yu Fan glanced at him impatiently, "Zhou Wanni will order our table, is she mistaken, what level we are, doesn't she know yet?" β
HE BEICHEN LOOKED AT THE ENGLISH BOOK ON THE DESK, "JOURNEY DOWN THE MEKNEY", THIS IS THE TEXT HE MEMORIZED ONLY LAST NIGHT, SO HE IS VERY FAMILIAR. Even if he was reluctant, he still pushed Yao Liang's arm.
"Hey, Teacher Zhou, let's practice conversation." Beichen seemed to have taken the initiative to back down, although this was not his usual style.
Yao Liang didn't know how to lift, he didn't mean to reconcile with Beichen, he still stared at the English textbook by himself, but no one knew what he was reading.
He Beichen is also a stubborn person, not to mention that Yao Liang's love and ignorance have exceeded his bottom line. If it weren't for Zhou Wanni's request, he would never want to look at Yao Liang more.
Bei Chen looked down at the phrases on the English book again, and the circles on them were full of marks outlined by a red pen. Last night's night battle had left him physically and mentally exhausted. Doing two more sets of exercises every night is easy to say, but you can only realize how hard it is to do it.
It wasn't that he didn't want to give up, but as soon as such a terrible thought germinated, he strangled it in the cradle. He can't, he must not lose this duel with his mother, even if not for himself, he must fight a battle for the Japanese-speaking world.
It's ridiculous to think about it, he swore an oath at the beginning, and now that only a few days have passed, he feels exhausted. Bei Chen looked at the red dots outlined in the text, and couldn't help but yawn one after another. Gradually, he couldn't help himself and fell down, which was an unprecedented comfort, gradually swallowing him up and drowning.
Yao Liang continued to pretend to be casual, thinking that his cold face had made He Beichen lose face, so he secretly rejoiced. But after more than a minute, he heard the sound of even breathing, realized that something was wrong, turned his face and saw that it was a sleeping face, Bei Chen's eyes were closed, and it was an indescribable tiredness.
Yao Liang's sense of pride faded suddenly, and he felt that no one watched the scene he had worked so hard to perform, and he was a little unwilling.
"Hey, Yiyi, what does this mean?" Ye Nianyi pointed to a sentence in the text, confused.
Song Yiyi is looking in her little mirror, which is the one thing she does most frequently every day. As soon as her face got closer, Nian Yi disturbed her good interest, "What's wrong?" Her tone was easygoing, but her face was visibly impatient.
"Look at this?" Nian Yi said, gently brushing under a line of English letters with her slender hand, "How should this sentence be translated?" β
"You ask me, will I? Zhou Wanni spoke so fast, who could understand? Yiyi casually made excuses for her half-heartedness.
"Well, well." Nian Yi shook her head helplessly, what made her most helpless was not Song Yiyi, but herself. It's obvious that he wants to learn well, but he can't lift his spirit. Therefore, it is also passable for daily homework.
What can I do, in a few days, it will be a placement test, and with her current grades, it will be difficult not to be assigned to a bad class.
"Alright, let's discuss it." Zhou Wanni said and walked to the front row of the classroom, "I want to hear the results of your discussion now. As she spoke, she walked up to the podium to get chalk, and accidentally caught a glimpse of He Beichen's sleeping appearance.
According to the usual practice, Zhou Wanni would definitely take a heavy picture of the English book, but when she was about to touch the boy's head, she raised her hand sharply. She didn't know why she hesitated, but when she saw the deep dark circles under his eyes, she couldn't bear it.
Zhou Wanni's curved fingers tapped twice on the desk, "Wake up." In the face of the severity of the students, I don't know where she left it.
"Huh?" He Beichen was like a child recovering from a serious illness, he blinked his eyes, and saw Zhou Wanni's charitable face, but it was as if he had been poured boiling water on his body, "Oh, I'm sorry teacher, I'm asleep." β
Even if he rarely loses his temper, no matter how good a shooter is, he doesn't hit every shot.
"Sit down, go to bed early at night, don't stay up so late." Zhou Wanni has never been so gentle in front of students, but all this is an exception in front of He Beichen.
"Thank you, teacher." He Beichen hadn't had time to sit down yet.
"Teacher Zhou, isn't that right?" It was Yao Liang's annoying voice again, "If I'm not mistaken, sleeping in class is punished for standing according to the class rules." β
Zhou Wanni didn't expect Yao Liang to stumble on her most important student right now.
"The rules of class are naturally my decision." Zhou Wanni pressed the English textbook on the lectern, "As for the class rules, that's your Teacher Xie's business, and it's not my turn to take care of it." The woman flicked the hair on her forehead, "Here, let's continue the lesson." β
"Since the English teacher turns a blind eye to sleeping in class, it doesn't matter." Yao Liang's mouth pursed, "In the future, whoever wants to sleep in English class will sleep." β
Yao Liang's words made the class explode, and the whole classroom boiled.
"That's it, let me tell you, Zhou Wanni is eccentric, why doesn't he have to stand when he He Beichen sleeps in class? He's special. β
"Hey, I said, why is Yao Liang so annoying? He clung to He Beichen and didn't let go, I don't believe it, he didn't sleep in class himself. Yu Fan's original sleepiness was gone, only resentment towards Yao Liang remained.
"Hey, but Beichen is really unlucky, how can he be at the same table with him?" Although Yan Yan was a little unhappy in his heart, as an outsider, he couldn't help anything.
Zhou Wanni's brows furrowed, she had never seen a student like Yao Liang who had nothing to do, and glanced at Beifan sitting in front of her. The boy's face was very solemn, and the scars on his face had not yet faded, which was distressing.
What should she do about this, He Beichen did it wrong, but he is not a child who covets tranquility, and his meticulous attitude can be seen from his homework alone.
Just as Zhou Wanni was hesitating, the students in the class were coaxing again, and she was wondering, when she looked up and saw He Beichen standing up from his seat. He walked to the back blackboard of the classroom with a book in his hand.
"Hey, I'm really wondering." Yu Fan knew Beichen's behavior very well, "What's wrong with He Beichen?" Last time, he was punished by Xie Lan for standing for a week, and today he was provoked by Yao Liang again. Yu Fan couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
"Let me tell you, he is still too forbearing, and Beichen can always be ruthless to himself." Yan Yu opened his fat mouth thoughtfully.
He Beichen didn't care about everyone's sighs, he didn't plan to sit down. Due to the lack of sleep, he has been in a poor state lately, and even if he tries to adjust himself, Beichen still can't help yawning uncontrollably.
He was number one in this school, and this should not be his state. Standing up in class can be more sober, and more importantly, the numbness of his legs can reduce his painful guilt.
Without the urging of others, Beichen is still strict with himself. Even some students who are usually good friends with Yao Liang feel that Yao Liang is a little too much. But He Beichen didn't think so, it was precisely because of Yao Liang's existence that he restrained himself more and more.
Beichen walked to the back blackboard of the classroom, his face was not the slightest unhappy, and when he caught a glimpse of Yu Fan with his spare eyes, he also smiled sideways at her.
"You are stupid, you find your own guilt. Zhou Wanni didn't let you stand, what are you doing here? Yu Fan complained quite distressedly, she had never spoken to Bei Chen like this, but there was indescribable warmth in her complaints.
"I just don't want to embarrass Mr. Zhou." His faint words were enough to make Yao Liang's unreasonable trouble, and a polite smile was on his cheeks.
"Turn around, what's there to see?" In such a chaotic state, Zhou Wanni had no choice but to maintain order, and Yao Liang's blatant provocation completely annoyed her.
"Yao Liang, come, tell me about the content of the conversation you just had with He Beichen." Zhou Wanni is not easy to mess with, so she simply gave an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
"Huh?" Yao Liang's eyes widened, he didn't know which one Xie Lan came from, she didn't know that He Beichen had just fallen asleep. It can be seen that this is Zhou Wanni's deliberate difficulty.
"Yao Liang, I'll talk to you." Zhou Wanni wanted to educate him well, "Don't you know how to stand up to answer questions?" Do you understand the rules? The woman's eyes were cold enough to make him afraid.
"Oh, that ......" Yao Liang stammered, obviously frightened by Zhou Wanni's formation.
"You didn't practice, did you?" As a teacher, her words hit the nail on the head.
"No, that ......" Yao Liang is like a dumb person who can't say if he eats Coptis chinensis. But in the eyes of most students, he was just doing it himself.
"Then I'll give you time, what are you doing?" Zhou Wanni's voice was surprisingly loud enough to make the students scared, "Go, stand in the back, I don't want to hear your explanation." β
Yao Liang stood motionless in front of the desk, as steady as a mountain, his mouth pursed, and his eyes were full of unconvinced.
"I told you to stand in the back, did you hear that?" Zhou Wanni slapped the blackboard eraser, "Hurry up, don't let the whole class wait for you alone." β
In front of everyone's eyes, Yao Liang wanted to talk back to Zhou Wanni but didn't have the guts, so he had to grab the textbook with one hand and walk back. But he was still not convinced, walked in front of He Beichen and snorted, and consciously walked towards the opposite corner.
"After today's lesson, I'll say something off-topic." Zhou Wanni picked up the teaching stick on the lectern and smashed it towards the wooden lectern, "You come here to go to school, as for the score, that's not the most important thing." First of all, you should be kind and not harmful. β
Zhou Wanni has something to say, which seems to refer in general, but in fact it alludes to Yao Liang alone, "It's not easy for everyone to get together." Therefore, it is all the more important to cherish it. If you care too much, it's something that can't be put on the table. β
The students stopped talking, and the classroom was surprisingly quiet, only Yu Fan and Yan Yu were talking and laughing, and took the opportunity to make a grimace at Yao Liang, who was standing in the corner.
"I hope that all the students in my class will always have good intentions, instead of hoping that others will be unlucky." The more she spoke, the more energetic she became, "Put all your thoughts on my studies, not on stumbling on others." β
Yu Fan looked at He Beichen with his peripheral vision, and the boy's face was still very calm. She loved to see him so calm. Suddenly, Bei Chen's eyes slowly fell to her cheeks, and Yu Fan hurriedly turned her eyes back, lowered her head and pretended to concentrate on reading, and the pen in her hand turned around without knowing it.