Chapter 8 Write a Review
It's really home, and I have to write a review, which is the first time I've encountered it in my life, and I don't have a clue at all. How to write it! Open the notebook, hold the pen and bite the cap and think; Looking at the blank notebook in a daze...
I looked at the gloating table next to me and was really angry (. β’ΛβΈΛβ’q It's clear that I'm the one who was being bullied, so why should I be punished for writing a review alone, so that he can stay out of it. It's so unfair!!
Thinking about what Teacher Chen said, I had to hand in the review before the self-study next night, and I was a little panicked. I don't know how to write, so I asked my classmates, and I was embarrassed to lick my face and ask, it was too embarrassing. Let's figure it out for yourself!
Holding the pen, I started a beginning;
Dear teachers
It is with a sense of guilt and chagrin that I write this review.........
Oops, over and over again, written and torn. No, rewrite it, it's not deep enough. Distraught, I tore off the paper, crumpled it up, and threw it in the trash!
Within a class, I was covered in paper balls all over me. I scratched my hair frantically and leaned my chin on my desk in a frenzied manner.
The plague god next to me laughed at me: "What's the matter, I can't write!" I'll write! You beg me, beg me~ I will teach you how to write a review, to ensure that it is profound and touching. β
I rolled my eyes: "Don't say it, I really want to beg you, please stay away from me, you are a plague god sweeping, star, after meeting you, I am really weak and unlucky!" Perhaps, it was my words that angered him.
He reached out and knocked my textbook down and dropped it to the ground. It's unbelievable. I squinted at him, "You're sick!" The hand is so cheap. He stared at me with a blank face, and I could see that my heart was furious. Forget it, good women don't fight men.
I squatted on the ground to pick up textbooks, cleaned the dust one by one and put them on the desk, and the female classmates sitting in front of me also helped me clean up the books together. I politely looked up and said, "Thank you for helping me clean up!" My name is Wu Xiangying, what about you? β
She smiled and said, "My name is Wu Ya, it's nice to meet you, can we make friends?" β
I nodded excitedly: "Yes, you are the first friend I have made in this school!" It's a pleasure! β
I looked at Wu Ya in front of me, her white was red, and her eyes π were crooked when she laughed, giving people a kind of beautiful temperament, atmospheric and elegant. It's beautiful.,It's probably the ideal girlfriend in a boy's heart!
I asked Wu Ya: "By the way, Wu Ya, I've been here for a few days, and I don't know what the name of my tablemate is!" Do you know the name of my tablemate? β
Wu Ya couldn't stop laughing: "Your tablemate, his name is Li Minghao." Don't provoke him, the classmates don't dare to offend him, he is the boss of our class, offend him, there is no good fruit to eat, it is better to stay away from him. β
I didn't believe what Wu Ya said: "It's not that exaggerated!" We're students, not gangs. Wu Ya warned me again: "Anyway, don't mess with him, his former tablemate transferred to another school because he couldn't stand his bullying." β
I was a little downcast: "Okay, don't mention that, by the way, will you write a review?" I'm worried about this, I'm so anxious! β
Wu Ya shook her head: "I haven't written it either, I can't write it." I'm sorry! Can't help you. However, the classmate Li Minghao next to you writes a review twice in three days, if you want to ask, I can help you ask him. β
Hearing Wu Ya say this, I had a disgusted expression on my face: "Ask him, I might as well figure it out myself, even if I am punished, I don't want to beg him in a low voice." "I propped my chin in one hand and spun around with my pen.
Suddenly I remembered, I don't have a mobile phone, use my mobile phone to search for the 3G web page, isn't there it! It's not easy to copy ready-made! Quickly took out the search bar on my mobile phone and typed 'how to write a review', and immediately searched for a lot of review materials.
I specially picked a short copy of it. The review was also written, and I waited for the end of class to hand it over to the homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen. I was so wittyΚα΄Κ that I had no trouble writing the review out. Shaking Erlang's legs, he staggered.