has already started English class, Mi Chongyuan is still reluctant to put away half of the novel, she still has a short paragraph to read. So she put the novel on her lap, ready to read the last paragraph secretly before listening.

The English teacher noticed that Mi Chongyuan had his head down and called Mi Chongyuan up. This English teacher is a good-tempered male teacher, Mi Chongyuan used to call him Uncle Liu, and now he calls him Teacher Liu. When Mi Chongyuan came to school to wait for Mr. Xiao to get off work, the English teacher liked to tease Mi Chongyuan, and he still does.

Mi Chongyuan stood up and stuffed the book into the drawer, but he didn't expect the book to fall directly to the ground with a slip of his hand.

The English teacher pretended not to see it, handed her the chalk in his hand and said, "I want to dictate the words, you go and write on the blackboard." ”

Mi Chongyuan, who had learned the words recently, had not memorized them at all, and she knew that she was going to be embarrassed again, so she took the chalk and slowly walked onto the podium.

Who knew that the English teacher's voice sounded behind her again: "You write on the far right of the blackboard, and I have to find another classmate to write with you." ”

The chalk in Mi Chongyuan's hand almost fell to the ground, and she prayed in her heart: Ten million is Zang Lingyu, ten million is Zang Lingyu. Because she knew that Zang Lingyu didn't carry it either.

A name like a mantra was called by the English teacher: "Ye Siran, you come." ”

Mi Chongyuan had a headache, and he and Ye Siran dictated the words together, and they must be all right and wrong. The results are out, and you really don't have to verify them again, English teacher.

Ye Siran stood on the left side of the podium, Mi Chongyuan stood on the right side of the podium, and the English teacher stood under the stage, and the dictation began.

The first word. Ye Siran has already written it. Mi Chongyuan pondered, no.

The second word. Ye Siran wrote it out. Mi Chongyuan still won't, empty.

The third word. Ye Siran wrote it out. Mi Chongyuan found that the English teacher had his back to them, and poked his head to see how Ye Siran wrote, oops, he couldn't see it.

The fourth word. The English teacher still didn't find out. Mi Chongyuan's body was about to reach Ye Siran's side, and when he finally saw it, he quickly turned around and wrote on his blackboard.

The fifth word. Mi Chongyuan still leaned over to look at Ye Siran's answer, the English teacher suddenly turned around as if he had found something, Mi Chongyuan hurriedly stood up, and the whole class burst into laughter.

Sixth, Seventh, Eighth, Ninth, Tenth...... Ye Siran actually wrote bigger and bigger, so big that Mi Chongyuan could see it with his slanted eyes.

The English teacher secretly wondered how Ye Siran's words could be written so big, as if he was afraid that Mi Chongyuan would not see it and copy it. I called him up to be a positive teaching material, not to be a gunman.

In the end, Mi Chongyuan was not completely wiped out, and the last few words were copied.

As soon as the English class ended, Wei Ziyi stood at the door of Mi Chongyuan's class and shouted: "Boss, boss, I'm bringing you milk tea." ”

Wei Ziyi belongs to the handsome and flamboyant kind, so he attracts the attention of others no matter where he is. As soon as he appeared, several girls in the class were whispering about him.

Since Mi Chongyuan raised Wei Ziyi for a month, he felt that his girlfriend was unreliable, and only Mi Chongyuan was good to him when he was hungry. He has a relatively alternative personality, he doesn't have any friends, and he doesn't care if others ignore him. But whoever treats him well, he will always remember in his heart 10,000 sincere gratitude to others. So he is extremely good to Mi Chongyuan now, and he doesn't allow anyone to bully Mi Chongyuan under his nose. Wei Ziyi knew that Mi Chongyuan had no money to buy snacks in order to buy him food for a while, so he sent delicious food to Mi Chongyuan every day since his credit card was restored.

Mi Chongyuan walked over and asked, "Is it a double coconut milk cap?" ”

Wei Ziyi smiled and nodded: "Of course." ”

"Uh-huh, why are there so many cups?"

"I've bought you several flavors, you take a sip of each one and try it instead."

Mi Chongyuan nodded and took the milk tea.

"Boss, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Ice cream."

"How's the Häagen-Dazs Belgian chocolate flavor?"

"Not bad." Mi Chongyuan nodded happily.

Mi Chongyuan is the character of that kind of chivalrous person. When you are in trouble, I will do my best to help you regardless of the consequences, and I will not ask for anything in return. When you are kind to me, I can accept it calmly and take it to heart. She and Wei Ziyi both belong to the kind of people who are frank and open-minded. So the two of them get along very well, not so much