Hanyue put her schoolbag on her desk in a twinkling gaze and pulled out an English book.

This is the second half of the first semester of high school.

Looking at these letters, Hanyue's mind flashed through various English conversation scenes.

Fluent as if she were her native language.

Mother tongue?

Why?

The cold moon was stunned.

My thoughts are a little confused, but I haven't been clear today.

It's always a staggered scene.

It is impossible to tell whether it is a dream of Nanke or a rebirth of Nirvana.

But at the current pace, the strange is familiar, no matter what it is.

Anyway, she knew that she could know the pace of development in the future, she could see the outcome of the future, and now she still has the ability to change all that.

That's enough.

If it's reborn, be reborn.

It's a dream, it's a dream!

In fact, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that she is still alive and will live well, no longer the cowardly and incompetent, bullied and not daring to speak up in the cold moon, in this life she wants to live arbitrarily and recklessly, be the person she wants to be, and live the life she wants.

Jingle bells!

Class bell tones.

The sound of clattering high heels is crisp and swaying, and people can't help but have a hint of fantasy.

The noisy classroom seemed to fall silent all of a sudden.

Cold Moon glanced up.

Daigo!

With such a bewitching English teacher, it is no wonder that the students are so respectful.

A beautiful woman wearing a black dress, long wavy hair, and skin like snow really has nothing to do with the sacred profession of a teacher.

Bow your head and continue to recite those tadpole texts in your heart.

"Hello students!"

"Hello teacher!" Uniform.

The prestige is very high!

Cold Moon was speechless.

"Now let's start reviewing yesterday's homework, and I'm going to spot check the homework I memorized yesterday."

The female teacher is very murderous.

The whole class immediately wilted.

I kept flipping through the books in my hands, looking at yesterday's texts, and the memories of my life, hoping that the grinding of the gun would not be happy or light.

At least you can have a few fewer bumps for a while.

Hanyue opened the textbook, and yesterday's text was quickly swept aside.

It's just an ordinary text.,Fortunately, I still have an impression in my memory.,But now I'm making up for it and reading it.,I remember it clearly.,Just now I just had a few confused words and sentences in my head.,Now it's just a browsing.,You can remember it deeply.。

Closing the book, Hanyue repeated it in his mind.

Really, not a single word is wrong.

It was as smooth as a book spread out in front of her.

This kind of memory, how much Han Yue should have wasted this talent in the first place.

It's just unforgettable.

Shake your head.

"Hanyue, you have to memorize it again!"

Teacher roll call.

This bewitching female English teacher's name is Liu Feng, and her name is not glamorous at all.

It's not the same as me at all.

It looks gentle and charming, but the attitude towards students is not gentle at all.

Everyone looked at the cold moon.

I was relieved.

It's good that the ghost comes out for the dead.

On the level of the cold moon, it must be a few stumbling sentences, basically this result will attract criticism and education from Teacher Liu, according to past experience, it is estimated that there is no ten minutes that cannot be counted, so after ten minutes, it is time to go to class.

Everyone was relieved.

There are a lot of secretly happy, even more happy, and a few who gloat, and the only one who is really worried about Hanyue is the girl in front of Hanyue, who is scratching her ears and cheeks in a hurry, and can't wait to raise the English book in her hand to her eyes.

Half-tilted, revealing part of the English book.

"Lucy Li, what are you doing? If you are swaying from side to side, if you can't do it steadily, then stand up. ”

Obviously, he didn't escape Mr. Liu's eyes.

It can also be indirectly seen how unkind this teacher Liu is to the cold moon, and he is not even willing to release the water.

The body in front of him shook, lowered his head, and sat down obediently.

Someone whispered that he deserved it.

From this incident, Han Yue suddenly remembered that Teacher Liu was one of the teachers who didn't like her, because she was withdrawn and timid, and she spoke only to her, and few people would like her.

It is already doomed that all teachers don't like it, and the results can almost be described as miserable, which is synonymous with poor students in the minds of all teachers.

But poor students are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, for example, the same poor students, the kind of slapping the table and glaring at the eyes, daring to fight with the teacher, the teachers will not make trouble for themselves, after all, this kind of school! Students are just messing around, and the fact that there is almost no need to consider going to university is basically waiting for high school graduation to enter society.

No one cares about how they live or what they do.

Teachers don't have to make themselves uncomfortable.

But it's impossible not to make an example of the monkeys.

Otherwise, these bear children wouldn't have turned the sky upside down.

And the cold moon is the most suitable sign for warning in the minds of all teachers.

Almost every class teacher will use the cold moon to stand up.

And this little poor will only cry and cry.

She won't even go back and sue her parents, so no one in the teacher is unfamiliar with her.

Cold Moon stood up, and voices buzzed around her.

Not too.

Because Mr. Liu is a relative of the principal's family, he has the power of life and death in his hands.

The students are still more knowledgeable about current affairs.

This is also why the discipline of Mr. Liu's class is so good.

Teacher Liu was impatient.

The open text was thrown onto the podium.

"Qi Hanyue, did you do your homework yesterday! Yesterday, there was only one assignment to memorize the text, don't you know how to complete it well? With your attitude towards learning, you might as well go home. Isn't this just a waste of my time and energy, a student like you, even if you go to society in the future, what can you do? This is the garbage of society. ”

Absolutely vicious swearing.

Fluent English fluently spit out of Han Yue's mouth, standing straight Han Yue stared at the blackboard without squinting, his voice was cold and crisp, and the undulating sound curve perfectly outlined the whole article.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Mr. Liu still wanted to watch jokes at first, because at the beginning, he would memorize them proficiently and fluently, but slowly the more he got later, the more he would stumble, which was a routine.

Cold Moon's results are there, and no matter how good they are, they can't soar to the sky.

That is, she was scolded by her, so she protested.

She just waited for Qi Hanyue to stumble, as long as she was a little slapstick, it was the best time for her to hit her hard, ridicule her, and laugh at her.

If you've already saved up a belly, wait there, just wait for her to stutter.

However, this text is not very long, and it is quickly completed.

Hearing the beautiful end of the last coda, Teacher Liu stared at Han Yue in disbelief.

is still the thin and small, unattractive Qi Hanyue, and even the school uniform on her body is the one she is familiar with.

But she finished memorizing it.

Not a single pause or stammer.

Is this a possession of the gods?

This sentence is actually what the people in the classroom think.

The small body in the front row is straight, and the palm of the hand behind the back is a triumphant two fingers.

Hanyue smiled and sat down.