Chapter 155 The teacher's enthusiasm is like a fire
"How did you get up?"
Ye Qianlan was taken aback and almost fell. Fu Mingyi quickly grabbed her arm to avoid the tragedy.
"You see you're frizzy, when will I be able to save some snacks?"
Ye Qianlan felt that he was coaxing a child, her face was red with shame, and she didn't know how to answer.
"Jump down, it's going to be late for a while."
Ye Qianlan shook off Fu Mingyi's arm and jumped to the ground lightly, she turned her head, she was a little proud, and saw Fu Mingyi landing beside her lightly, looking at her with a smile.
"You can do it."
Ye Qianlan's smile was fixed on her face, and as soon as she shook her hair, she ran forward, and Fu Mingyi hurriedly caught up.
originally came late in the morning, plus climbing the wall, Fu Mingyi was late for the first time in his life.
When the class bell rang, the two of them had just walked to the door of the classroom, and the head teacher had already entered.
"I'm late again, what should I do if the teacher blames me for a while?"
Ye Qianlan asked nervously, Fu Mingyi raised his right hand and made a cheering gesture.
Ye Qianlan stood at the door of the classroom to report, Teacher Yang's cold eyes glanced over, and she took a step back in fright.
Some people can't be beaten, or scolded, just because their identity is there, it will make people feel empty.
The classmates in the class had very strange expressions on their faces, and the classmates who originally hated Ye Qianlan had some sympathy for her at this time.
Some people who have a good relationship with her are eager to come forward and explain to her.
She looked up and took in the complexity.
The imaginary scolding and embarrassment did not appear, and a smile appeared on Mr. Yang's cold face.
"It's Ye Qianlan, it must have been too late to read last night, and I couldn't get up this morning, right?"
"Yes, yes, teacher."
Ye Qianlan felt a little empty in her heart, but teaching English is also very fulfilling, and it can be regarded as a kind of learning.
"Then please come in, pay a little attention next time, and pay attention to your body even if you study."
Teacher Yang looked at her with special care, and Ye Qianlan was embarrassed by her loving gaze, so she quickly lowered her head and sat back in her seat.
As soon as she sat down, Xu Songmei, who was at the same table, immediately asked in a low voice.
"I seem to have seen Fu Mingyi just now? You were together last night? ”
"No, you must be wrong."
Ye Qianlan said calmly, in fact, her heart was already pounding nervously.
"I wasn't sure at first, but now that you're reacting to it, I'm completely convinced of my guess."
Xu Songmei said thoughtfully, and Ye Qianlan opened the language book in a panic and blocked it in front of her.
"You know how to think cranky, study hard, and strive to surpass me in the next monthly exam."
Xu Songmei saw that her table mate was already annoyed, she smiled and began to read seriously.
In Chinese class, Ye Qianlan was still a little drowsy, but Teacher Yang didn't let her go, kept asking questions, and dispelled the only bit of drowsiness that Ye Qianlan had.
She rested her hands on the table, her eyes wide like brass bells.
I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after taking Chinese class, but I didn't expect the same situation in math class.
The teacher not only kept an eye on her studying, but also asked her questions from time to time.
For a scumbag who has always sat in the corner and slept quietly, such a special treatment is really flattering.
10 minutes after class, as soon as the math teacher left, Ye Qianlan lay on the table softly, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her back.
I never knew that it was so painful to be taken seriously by a teacher.
"You look so tired and sweating profusely, as if you have just been fished out of the water. Is it really so painful to be a good student? ”
Xu Songmei was a little envious and a little sympathetic, more than a month ago, this girl was still a guy who was not treated by the teacher.
With just one exam, she completely turned over, it seems that whether a person succeeds or not has little to do with who you are, and has a lot to do with your grades.
"With this kind of high-intensity study, I might as well go to fight. How easy it is to fight, just throw your fist out and hit someone in the face and cause damage, and I'm victorious.
Studying is different, I have a nerve every day, always vigilant that the teacher will ask me to answer questions, the pressure is huge! ”
What others dream of, Ye Qianlan is bitter, if she hadn't known that she was this kind of person, Xu Songmei would have thought, did this person deliberately anger her in front of her?
"You girl said this, you just didn't think about my feelings at all.
If I could be so valued by my teachers one day, my academic performance would definitely rise like a plane. ”
"What's the big deal about taking a plane, it's only a fast one when you take a rocket, and it flies into the sky with a bang, and it's very fast."
"I haven't been on a train a few times, and I've been on a plane and a rocket, so it's almost like a dream."
The two chatted a few words and laughed, and the pressure on Ye Qianlan's body was relaxed, and the third class was her favorite English class, not to mention it.
"Ye Qianlan, you have good English grades and standard spoken English, take everyone to read this short article."
Ye Qianlan stood up and cleared her throat, her voice was mellow and smooth, and every word in English was very standard.
In order to keep up with everyone's rhythm, she deliberately read very slowly at first.
When her clear voice sounded in the empty classroom, as if with strange magic, everyone was in the mood to watch the excitement, but at this time they completely calmed down and read aloud with her.
At first, everyone's tone was not neat, but under Ye Qianlan's infection, it was like a soldier coming from all directions, quickly and neatly recovering his position.
After reading a short article, the last word stops, and it is already neat.
"Ye Qianlan, you read very well, everyone also likes to listen to you read English, and in the future English class, you will take everyone to read the content of the day's text."
Ye Qianlan was just about to sit down, but she didn't expect her to unknowingly take on such a difficult task.
Ye Qianlan pursed her lips and didn't say anything, Teacher Wu took the trouble to ask again, Ye Qianlan could only nod obediently.
"Okay, I got it."
An English lesson ends with reading and answering questions from the teacher and interacting with other students.
When the bell rang for the end of class, Ye Qianlan lay on the table weakly, and she was really speechless.
"Don't be sad, I think the teacher is urging you like this, many people can't ask for good things, don't you know how to cherish it."
"Can you do it? I just want to sit in the corner and be a scumbag quietly, be a salted fish, lie flat with my belly exposed, that's called life! ”