Chapter 50: I also have grievances and sadness
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I'm a little angry, you wait for me to slow down and then coax you
Su Yusheng, who had a cold face in front of him, was completely different from him with his usual hippie smile.
"Forget it, then I might as well go to Mo Yibai to teach, he may teach better than you!" Chen Yichun couldn't be angry, and he was angry with him when he said it.
In fact, Mo Yibai just wrote and gave the formula to Chen Yichun, and then said a few words casually.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Su Yusheng's face immediately darkened, "Then you go to him." ”
Chen Yichun was instantly angry, and sure enough, a popular person can be angry, and glared at Su Yusheng.
Then as he walked, he said, "Go and go." ”
The pace was quite fast at first, and then involuntarily slowed down, as if waiting for something.
"Chen Yichun! You give me back! ”
When it arrived, but the tone was no different from telling you to get out, Chen Yichun walked back to his seat angrily.
After a while, the class bell rang at the right time, and they were very tacit, and no one looked for anyone.
"What's wrong, quarrelsome?" Looking at Chen Yichun, who was sitting down in anger, Li Xixi's question blurted out.
Chen Yichun nodded, his tone was still raging, "I didn't do anything, he was in a bad mood and I was still in a bad mood!" ”
"Did he scold you?"
"That's not it, it's just that he was super cold at first, and then he asked me to find someone else to teach."
Li Xixi grinned, "Are you sure you didn't tell him that you asked someone else to teach?" ”
"How do you know?"
"Guess, what did you say?"
"I said, Mo Yibai taught better than him."
Li Xixi smiled unkindly, "Ah Yi, if you are jealous, he won't be jealous?" ”
"I didn't think about it that much at the time," Chen Yichun showed a regretful expression on his face, "but he didn't have a good attitude before I said it." ”
"Hey, you guys..." Li Xixi didn't know what to say, he was used to the two of them.
But Li Xixi knew that after two classes, the two of them would coax each other.
It's like: I'm a little angry, you wait for me to slow down before coaxing you.
This kind of love is the envy of Lee Hee-hee.
December 13, the National Memorial Day for the Nanjing Massacre. The Patriotic Choir Competition was also held on that day.
It was raining lightly that day, but it didn't matter, the activities of the ethnic school have always been rain or shine.
At seven o'clock, the broadcast room asked all the students to take the benches to the playground to gather.
Because Li Xixi and the three of them had some advantages, they went early and sat in front.
"Standing on it is the little brother in the radio room!" Zhou Linxi's eyesight is 5.1, and he can see the people on the stage at a glance.
Li Xixi brought his glasses down, and when he heard Zhou Linxi say, he put on his glasses: "Yes, that's it." ”
Among the three people, Zhou Linxi is not myopia, Chen Yichun is 200 degrees myopia, and Li Xixi is 300 degrees myopia.
"Listen to them, we have six days off next week?" Chen Yichun had just heard it from the class next door, so he asked them if they knew.
"That's right, there is an academic proficiency test in the second year of high school, and it takes two days to take the test, and then there is a New Year's Day holiday."
Zhou Linxi had already asked Chen Yi, so she was clear about the holiday.
"Dear teachers, dear students..."The magnetic voice of the little brother in the radio room resounded throughout the playground.
It began with the flag-raising ceremony, followed by the president's speech.
Then the official performance began, and the first program was sung by the seniors who studied music in the third year of high school "Five-Star Red Flag".
Lee Hee-hee's class is the tenth program, which is moderate, not too early and not too late.
To the fifth program, it is the 164 class of the third year of high school. It began to rain lightly, and after a while, the rain became heavier.
The stage was unmoved, still singing patriotic songs impassionedly.
There was chaos in the audience, and everyone was running, either to the classroom or to find shelter from the rain.
Lee Hee Hee is no exception, but she can't run fast either, and she can't run fast, so she inevitably gets a lot wet.
By the time he arrived at the classroom, Li Xixi's school uniform was already soaking wet.