"Teacher Meng, the ...... Can I explain, do you want to listen? ”

At this time, Meng Yushen became iron-faced and selfless again.

His eyes fell on her fair little face, and he pulled his lips: "No, now take out the notebook and write." ”

Fuyue couldn't get up or down in his chest, and finally exhaled a deep breath and said, "Okay." ”

Fuyue wrote an English essay, which was stumbling and stumbling, not to mention the wrong words in many places, and even the words were written incorrectly, let alone in a sentence, which was full of loopholes.

After Meng Yushen read it, he threw it back to her: "Rewrite, take a good look at the book." ”

Fuyue's expression, which had not yet regained its strength, immediately collapsed.

She reprimanded his behavior: "Meng Yushen, don't go too far. ”

Meng Yu pulled his lips and sneered: "You still called me Teacher Meng just now, and now you call me by my name again?" Or do you want to give up? ”

Fuyue was choked by what he said, and her expression was painful like never before, as if she wanted to die.

"Woo woo, you're a bully." She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly.

Meng Yu sneered: "If I were strict with you, I would ask you to write ten different English essays." ”

Fuyue's pupils dilated suddenly: "You, you...... Position! ”

Meng Yu pulled her lips deeply, handed her the pen she dropped on the table, and said gently: "Be good, write well." ”

Floating Moon: ......

It's like seeing through this tearful man for the first time.

Fortunately, there is a system ninety-nine, and with its guidance, this time, Fuyue wrote the composition very easily.

After Meng Yushen saw it, he glanced at her sideways.

"You were just kidding me?"

Fuyue's eyes glared again: "Meng Yushen, can you have a little confidence in me?" ”

"Oh." Meng Yushen nodded lightly.

After choking Fuyue, he clenched his fists and wanted to fight him for 300 rounds.

This underwhelmed man! tui！

The morning reading class is for the English teacher to dictate the English words that were memorized yesterday and dictated today.

Fortunately, with Meng Yushen's guidance last night, dictating words was surprisingly easy for Fuyue.

If you really can't, you can ask the system ninety-nine.

After the English dictation is over, it is almost time for the end of the class.

Fuyue stretched her waist and handed the dictation to Meng Yushen, but he refused.

Fuyue stopped and looked at him puzzled.

Meng Yushen said: "This is handed over to your team leader. ”

After a while, Fuyue saw that the female team leader who was as far away as a galaxy from her was constantly waving her arms at her.

Floating Moon: Oh, that hurts.

In desperation, Fuyue could only go around the podium to hand in the homework book to the team leader.

When I was waiting to come back, the bell rang just in time for the end of class.

Everyone got up and walked to the door, and Fuyue shuttled inside, struggling to return to their places and sit down.

Looking at the young man who was still sitting in the seat, Fuyue said, "Don't you need to go out to breathe?" ”

Meng Yushen looked indifferent: "I wanted to go out, but you sat down again." ”

Fuyue was stunned and nodded lightly: "Oh, then don't go out." ”

Meng Yushen: ......

Before he could speak, Fuyue took out the small cake she had made this morning from her bag and placed it on the table, along with two boxes of yogurt.

"You can eat cake with me, I made it, please taste it today."

She gave Meng Yushen a piece of the cake, and then kept a piece for herself.

Looking at the cake in the small plate in front of him, Meng Yushen was unmoved.

"I had breakfast."

Fuyue nodded: "This is a snack, not breakfast." ”