"I thought of it!" Fang Mo stood up suddenly, but the moment he came back to his senses, he looked at the full class of students, and the teacher who was still standing in a daze in the classroom, touched his somewhat hot face and said, "I just thought of a key question, I maybe, I really don't have much talent for this subject." ”

If there was a different person, he would definitely say that he had thought of something in English, but Fang Mo would never do it, because he was not a fool, if he really said it, in case the teacher asked him, what did he find?

You know, he seemed to be concentrating on studying there just now, but in fact, he didn't listen to everything the teacher said, and he didn't even know too much about the main thing in this class.

And if you open your mouth like this, there will be no such trouble.

Sure enough, the English teacher breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him and sighed: "Actually, you can also try to learn, a person's talent does not determine everything, as long as you work hard, you will eventually surpass, but don't work so hard." ”

She was really worried about Fang Mo, you know, she had discussed with several teachers, when Fang Mo was in class, he was like a wanderer, but his grades were perfect, only in her place, everything was different.

Fang Mo was not only attentive, but sometimes even began to have big drops of sweat on her head, every time she was scared half to death, but she may have watched a lot of martial arts, knowing that Fang Mo was studying English attentively, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only persuade him a few words after class.

"You've finally figured it out!"

Ma Pi quietly leaned over and said secretly: "What the teacher said, you must remember it, this English can be learned, but don't work so hard." If you don't have talent, don't take it too hard. ”

As Fang Mo's tablemate, he watched how the other party was in class, and his brain began to smoke, which made him finally understand why Fang Mo was a top student.

With this spirit of study, if the other party is not a scholar, is he still not successful?

But the other party may not have much talent in this English, so no matter how much he learns and works hard, it will not have the slightest effect.

In the past, he was just worried, but now that Fang Mo finally said this, he was relieved.

"Wow, our scholars, have you finally announced that you have given up this subject?"

"Oh my God, how many times have you been a scholar, I was sweating at that time, I can remember clearly, it was spring in March, and it was a pleasant weather..."

"Oh my mother, I don't have to worry about him!"

"My scholar is my scholar after all, even if he gives up, he is so graceful."

Fang Mo is also a school bully, at least there are still a lot of little fan girls, just like the last girl to speak, she looks very beautiful, and she also has a little meaning to him, and she has hinted at him several times that you can go to and from school together.

But how dare he agree? He didn't even dare to say a few words to the other party, otherwise, the wife next to him would be really angry.

But the human heart is a super complicated thing, and the more he is like this, the more the other party thinks that he is a cold person, but in his mind, he wants to take him down.

However, Fang Moke didn't pay too much attention to him, after all, most of the likes at this age are just a hazy feeling, and after a few years, it will completely dissipate, after all, he is a cultivator, and he still understands a little bit about human feelings.

That's why there is such a judgment.

But for other people's evaluations, it's all over the cold sweat.

In the past, he was really too focused on studying Taoism, so that he even had a little weirdness in the operation of the true yuan, but every time he would correct it in time, but every time he showed it, he was written down by these classmates.

"I finally understood why before, I always felt that there were countless eyes staring at my back, it turned out that it was because of this, in vain, I thought that they thought I was too tall."

In Fang Mo's heart, he sighed leisurely: "It turns out that they are just watching jokes!" ”

In other classes, Fang Moke is an absolute powerhouse, a scholar, no, a god-level figure, even if he is hanging there, whether it is an exam or a question, he can answer it perfectly.

At that time, he could only feel two or three gazes, and they were all his little fans.

And in this English class, he can show no limelight at all, why do others pay attention to him?

Before, he couldn't figure it out, but now, he did.

The Chinese people have made a mistake, this is to see his liveliness, so they will pay attention to him, and even Fang Mo feels that other students may keep such a point in mind, and after many years, take this matter out for everyone to laugh at.

Many classmates are doing this kind of thing, just like someone has written down the conversation between Ma Pi and the English teacher, these things, sooner or later, will be brought to the dinner table, a group of bald guys, gathered together, discussing the events of that moment.

As for the owner of the matter, he may only smile slightly.

"However, Lao Tzu really doesn't want this matter to be mentioned, and it seems that he should pay attention to it in the future." Fang Mo muttered two words in his heart, and then raised his head.

Suddenly, he noticed that he didn't know when, a strange head appeared on the shoulder of the English teacher, and just when he wanted to take a closer look, he couldn't see it.

"Did you see that?" Fang Mo whispered, and at the same time grabbed a pen in his hand and turned around, and glanced at Ma Pi obliquely, for fear that the other party would notice.

But all the spirit of Ma Pi is in the English teacher, where will he pay attention to his whispered words?

His question made Ye Tingcheng very puzzled, and then she spoke: "What? What do you see? Could it be that there is something abnormal here? ”

After Fang Mo heard this, he felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that he had seen it, so Ye Chengcheng should have sensed it, but now it seems that the other party obviously did not perceive the same kind of aura.

So he shook his head and didn't go any further.

"Did I really read it wrong? However, I would never be wrong about that hideous face. But if you are not mistaken, why didn't Allure feel it? ”

Fang Mo muttered two words in his heart.

Only then will he feel that although he knows and knows a lot, if he really wears a line, it is still far, far away.