Chapter 122: Chapter 122: He took out his notebook

Zhu Xiaopang, who was sitting at the table in front of Yun Qingrui, was happy in his heart after seeing the newcomer Night Firefly Little Fairy ignoring Yun Qingrui.

The class bell rang, and the teacher quickly walked into the classroom.

International schools place a high value on English.

The English teacher in Primary 8 has a more rigid personality, and almost all the children in Primary 8 are a little afraid of this English teacher.

When Yun Qingrui saw the English teacher enter the classroom door, he suddenly couldn't care about being nervous, and pulled the hem of Ye Yingying's clothes with his hand.

However, Yeyingying slept soundly, and she didn't know how to wake up, and after noticing that someone was disturbing her dream, she also followed the force of pulling the hem of her clothes to find her.

Give it a hard shot.

Yun Qingrui's hand was instantly slapped red on the back of his hand.

Yun Qingrui, who had never been beaten since he was a child, stiffened all over, and looked at the back of Ye Ying's quiet head in a daze, with a blank expression.

"What's the matter with this kid?" The English teacher finally found the night firefly sleeping on her stomach.

"She, she's not very well." Yun Qingrui subconsciously protected the night firefly.

The English teacher frowned, reprimanded just now, Yun Qingrui spoke again: "Teacher, go back to Qingrui to tutor her." ”

The English teacher knows a little bit about Yun Qingrui.

Yun Qingrui used to live abroad and can speak fluent spoken English.

The English teacher thought about it, and with a faint hum on her serious face, she agreed.

Yun Qingrui saw that the English teacher was no longer holding Ye Yingying, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the back of Ye Yingying's head for dozens of seconds with a complicated expression, before pursing his lips and retracting his gaze.

He pulled out his notebook.

The notebook was blank with not a single word on it.

Because Yun Qingrui's English reading and writing skills are very strong, he didn't have to take notes at all before.

It's just that I'm going to make up for the night firefly later, Yun Qingrui is taking notes for the night firefly.

Night Hotaru, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that her table mate had broken her heart for her.

The bell rang for the end of class, and the night firefly slept perfectly through an English class.

She woke up in a daze, yawned hazy, just in time to be seen by the English teacher who was about to leave.

The English teacher frowned, and her impression of Ye Hotaru suddenly became a little worse.

This is obviously just a full sleep, where is the discomfort?

She secretly wrote down the seat number of the night firefly, planning to ask the student questions when she came back in the next class.

If you can't answer the content of this lesson, there are ways to teach the disobedient student a lesson!

Yun Qingrui saw that Ye Ying Ying woke up, and quickly pushed the notebook in front of Ye Ying excitedly, with the intention of inviting credit.

Night Firefly was not awake yet, and in a daze, she saw Xiao Zhengtai pushing a notebook over at the same table.

She rubbed her eyes, planning to see what Xiao Zhengtai showed her?

There was only one line of words in the notebook - fat man, disappear from my eyes immediately!

Nightfly suspects that she has misseen and continues to rub her eyes.

In front of me is still this line of provocative words.

Night Hotaru squinted, unhappy.

Not only did she disappear immediately, but also said she was fat?

It's unforgivable to say that a beautiful woman is fat!

Yun Qingrui was waiting for the night firefly to praise happily.

But I saw the night firefly's face getting darker and darker.

He finally felt ...... Seem...... What's wrong?

Take another look at the note page that was pushed in front of Hotaru Night.

At this glance, he himself was confused.

Even buy Karma, too nervous to get the wrong one!

This sentence above is a sentence that I felt that Zhu Xiaopang was too annoying a few days ago, so I wrote a warning.

Yun Qingrui's face turned red, he was anxious and impatient, and he couldn't speak when he was in a hurry.

"I did it on purpose, no, you listen to my quibbles." Yun Qingrui wanted to say that I didn't mean it, you listen to my explanation.

But when he was a child living abroad, his Chinese was not good, and he was so nervous that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.