Chapter 17: What are the qualifications?
The English teacher took out a paper, "The answer has been corrected by the class representative for you, and yesterday I also asked your classmates to communicate with each other to correct it, and we will talk about the paper now." ”
Last time, I took a leave of absence from the weekly test clock, and I didn't even know where the scroll was.
I wanted to see Lu Zichen, but I saw him take out a crumpled test paper from his desk and unfold it.
Quinoa Zhong: "......"
Forget it, just be able to see it.
English is mostly about reading comprehension.
In his previous life, he traveled to various countries, and English was a necessary skill, so it was effortless to see these.
Except for the handwriting that has been blurred......
"Okay, I asked you to prepare it last night, and we'll find someone to translate this reading comprehension."
In an instant, the entire classroom fell silent.
Everyone's heads were lowered, and they didn't dare to gasp, for fear that the teacher would pump themselves.
If the translation is not good, you have to translate it manually.
The early stage was okay, although some students had some difficulty translating, but they barely passed.
Until the hardest one......
The teacher also seemed to know the difficulty of this article, and directly called the representative of the English class, but the result was unsatisfactory.
She frowned and shook her head, "No, you can sit down first." ”
Then he looked around and said, "Do any students know how to translate this one?" ”
The bell quinoa's seat is next to the window.
Wen Yan's gaze swept over, and he leaned closer because the handwriting was illegible.
A girl near the back door couldn't help but sneak over, and happened to see Lu Zichen and Zhong Qu close to each other, the atmosphere was really ambiguous, and she gritted her teeth secretly.
Everyone in the class knew that Lu Zichen belonged to the ruthless No. 1 person, although he didn't do it easily, but he didn't have to deal with discipline in class, and even dared to do it against the teacher.
Even Xiao Yao sometimes avoided him for three points.
When they laughed at Zhong Quinoa, only Xiao Yao protected him.
Lu Zichen has always been indifferent to others, and no one is an exception.
But for Zhong Quinoa, Jiang Yiran could see that something was different.
What qualifications does a weak and incompetent waste have to sit next to Lu Zichen.
The English teacher glanced around, everyone spoke, and caught a glimpse of a girl staring at the other side.
"Jiang Yiran, you can try."
The moment she heard her name, Jiang Yiran's heart missed half a beat.
She bit her lip and stood up hesitantly, looking at the English scroll in her hand, like a book from heaven.
Her grades are in the top ten in the class, and she can even reach the top five in a rush, and she is also good at English.
But this reading comprehension, she really can't translate it.
"What are you watching if you don't listen well in class? Listen to this lesson standing and go down and give me the translation of this reading comprehension. The English teacher was indignant.
Jiang Yiran's face turned pale and she was sweating in a hurry.
When the teacher withdrew her gaze, she looked up and glanced at Zhong Quinoa.
The English teacher was about to take the students to translate together, but was attracted by the bell quinoa by the window.
The pen in his hand rotated at will, looking leisurely and complacent.
She was very impressed with this student.
I can't take a few classes a week, but my English scores can go up to 100 times and a while, and I have a solid foundation at a glance.
She was lucky, "Zhong Quinoa, can you try it?" ”
She was asking for Zhong's opinion.
The teachers who taught Class 7 knew that this student did not like to talk, and even if he talked face-to-face, he would not say a word.
However, two days ago, I heard from the head teacher that she was willing to speak.
Always have to work out.
Everyone looked over, especially Jiang Yiran, who was waiting for Zhong Qu to make a fool of himself.