Chapter 9

The bell rang for the fifth period, and the first period in the afternoon was an English class.

The English teacher was young, dressed in a white dress, and her long hair was meticulously combed, revealing a smooth forehead.

In order to arouse the students' enthusiasm for learning English, the English teacher prepared a small video recorder and showed the original sound video to the students.

Being able to see foreign movies was a novelty, and although they couldn't understand it, the students enjoyed it and learned new words as the teacher explained.

There is a plot in the film that the male protagonist, who moved to the next town for work, was walking on an unfamiliar street and was stolen by a pickpocket, who walked to an alley where no one was, took out the money in his wallet, complained in disgust because it was too little, and threw his wallet to the ground.

The English teacher pressed the pause button and asked, "How should the thief's words be translated into the film?" ”

If it is a literal translation of the word, the meaning is very simple: very little.

After discussing for a while, Wang Xiaoya raised her hand and replied: "This contains the disdainful and complaining attitude of pickpockets, which I think should be translated as 'really poor'." ”

The English teacher nodded approvingly and said, "Very good, translation is like this, you can't just translate the meaning of words, you have to connect the previous and subsequent paragraphs, and you have to be down-to-earth." Wang Xiaoya said it very well, who still has a different opinion? ”

Wang Xiaoya tilted her head slightly proudly, and glanced at Gui Huan when she sat down.

Seeing that no one answered, the English teacher planned to continue to release, Wang Xiaoya raised her hand and said, "Teacher, the class leader's English is very good, I want to hear her thoughts." ”

Gui Huan's English is simple rote memorization, facing the computer every day after work, and the company's partners are basically on the other side of the ocean, as a common language, her language skills are forced to improve.

The English teacher looked at Gui Huan, she naturally liked this class leader who had always had a good academic performance, and said with a smile: "Gui Huan, tell me what you think." ”

Now that it was ordered, Gui Huan could only stand up and think for a while: "I agree with Wang Xiaoya's train of thought, if I am this pickpocket and finally steal the wallet, but find that there is only such a little cash, I will feel angry, I can't help but complain, with a little spit, I will translate it as: 'poor ghost'." ”

The word "ghost" in Chinese has its own scolding attributes, ghosts, gambling ghosts, etc., which is a good interpretation of the thief's anger and corruption, and the words are still very civilized.

If in modern times, Gui Huan estimates, the subtitle group will be translated more bluntly as poor......

The English teacher obviously liked this translation very much, and even said a few good words, Wang Xiaoya pursed her lips unconvinced, and did not look back.

Gui Huan is in her thirties, naturally not Gui Huan in junior high school, she can see very clearly that Wang Xiaoya, a child with strong self-esteem, likes to be top-notch, like a warlike little peacock.

Liao Yong, who was sitting in the front row, stared at the screen with his eyes and muttered a few words in his mouth, if you listen carefully, you will find that he is muttering: "Poor ghost." ”

After English class, Gui Huan got up to go to the toilet, and as soon as she walked to the door, Wang Xiaoya chased after her.

Gui Huan: "Do you want to go to the toilet too?" ”

The girl seems to like to go to the toilet together, although Gui Huan doesn't understand this phenomenon very well, but she respects it.

Wang Xiaoya is about the same height as Gui Huan, with a long braid, which looks like the back of the head of the male protagonist of a Qing court drama from behind.

She puffed out her cheeks and said, "Next time, next time I will definitely translate better than you." ”

Gui Huan smiled and said, "There is no standard for translation itself, I personally think that you can translate better than me." ”

Gui Huan's generosity made Wang Xiaoya stunned, and she pursed her lips a little embarrassed.

Gui Huan: "Are you okay?" I'm going to the toilet. ”

As if to hide her embarrassment, Wang Xiaoya tilted her chin and said, "I'll go too." ”

Gui Huan glanced at Wang Xiaoya's raised chin a few times, Wang Xiaoya touched her neck uncomfortably and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Gui Huan: "I just think it's good that you often tilt your chin like this, and it's not easy to grow neck lines." ”

In his previous life, Gui Huan basically never participated in a class reunion, and once in a while, Wang Xiaoya was also there, still in the same standard posture as always. At that time, Gui Huan thought about it, the classmates next to him more or less had a little neck lines, but Wang Xiaoya had a smooth and white neck, not at all.

Wang Xiaoya: "What are neck lines?" ”

Gui Huan looked at her lovingly and said with a smile: "It's good to be young. ”

Also, when they were in junior high school, they didn't know what neck lines were.

Wang Xiaoya: "......"

The squad leader's eyes, why are they so similar to her grandmother?

There was no self-study class in the afternoon, and school was dismissed at four o'clock, Gui Huan, the class leader, changed the principle of leaving at the end of the day, and stayed very firmly to help the students on duty clean together.

It's impossible to go home, and no one wants to disturb her "earning her life".

Wipe the table, mop the floor, and wipe the blackboard, you can see Gui Huan's love of labor everywhere. The result of being too positive was that she did everything she could, and the students on duty stood aside.

"Squad leader, I'll drag this piece."

Gui Huan pulled the mop without saying anything, and said without raising his head: "Go back to study, you didn't answer any of the chemistry teacher's questions in class today, and you didn't learn enough." ”

Classmate: "......"

Although the squad leader is for his good, why is this so heart-wrenching?

The rest of her head was rising slowly, Gui Huan lowered her head and dragged it whirring, and the students on duty didn't dare to disturb her, so they gave up a vacant space and let her drag it as much as she wanted.

A little girl swallowed her saliva and whispered: "The squad leader is really serious, and he strives for excellence in everything he does......"

Another student on duty said, "...... It's so desperate. ”

Gui Huan thought to himself: It's really tiring to guide children to cross the road easily and help others to work.

Sweating profusely, Gui Huan wiped his forehead, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the red letters flashed loudly: Ten days and one hour for the remainder.

It's not easy, it's really not easy, from morning to night, she was so tired that she had to suffer from heat stroke, so she did eleven good things!

"Squad leader, do you want to drink saliva?"

The students on duty next to them were in awe of Gui Huan's single-minded dedication, and their titles became "you".

Gui Huan took the water bottle, drank most of the bottle of water, thought for a while, and said, "Has the teacher's office been cleaned?" ”

The girl who handed the water looked at the person next to her and said, "It's not our class today." ”

The teacher's office is cleaned by the second class of junior high school in turn, and today it should be the second and third class of junior high school.

Gui Huan wiped his mouth and said obligedly: "One more person, one more force, I'll help!" ”

Students on duty: "......"

Afraid that others would rob her of her life, Gui Huan waved her hand and said, "Go home quickly, seeing that the end of the semester is over, review and review your homework more." ”

After speaking, Gui Huan left a back shining with noble brilliance, and rushed to the teacher's office as if he was heroic.

When Gui Huan arrived at the teacher's office, there was no one inside, and after looking at the time, some teachers had already gone home from work, and some teachers were busy in each class.

The students on duty in the second and third classes of junior high school have not finished cleaning their classes, and they will come over after the class is cleaned.

Gui Huan took a long breath and comforted herself: Very good, no one is fighting for her life.

Picking up the broom, Gui Huan quickly got up to work, and just when the rest of his life above his head became ten days and five hours, the door of the teacher's office was pushed open.

The people who came were still in a hurry, and they made a "bang", which startled Gui Huan.

Seeing Gui Huan mopping the floor in the office, someone came and said urgently: "Squad leader, something happened!" What about Mr. Zhang? ”

The person who came was the classmate Gui Huan met on the way to school this morning, Lu Guanghui, the study committee member in the class.

"Teacher Zhang is off work, what's the matter, you say it slowly."

Ms. Zhang is the head teacher of the second class of junior high school, 36 years old, slightly bald.

Lu Guanghui ran all the way, out of breath, panting and saying, "I just walked with Liao Yong, and there were a few junior high school students who called Liao Yong away." ”

Gui Huan: "Where did you go?" ”

Lu Guanghui: "At the entrance of the school, in the small alley next to the small food stall, they have a very tough attitude, and there are Wang San cakes from the third year of junior high school. ”

Wang Sanbi's group of people is known to everyone in the second middle school, and the junior ones will bypass it far away when they see it.

Gui Huan pondered: Wang Sanwan is here to take revenge?

Lu Guanghui is a good and enthusiastic young man, and he will cry urgently: "Squad leader, what should I do." ”

Gui Huan: ...... Honestly, she wanted to pretend she didn't hear.

Looking at the sky, Gui Huan put down the mop and said as he walked: "You go home first, I'll take a look." ”

Lu Guanghui: "I, I'll go with the squad leader." ”

Gui Huan: "No, otherwise it won't be good for them to target you again, I'm a girl, they won't beat me." ”

Back in the classroom to pick up the schoolbag, Gui Huan hurried to the small alley unhurriedly. She doesn't sit idly by, but she's not very active either, and it's best if she arrives and it's over.

There is an open space near the entrance of the school that sells small snacks without brands, as well as colorful headflowers and stationery, which is very popular with students.

Bypassing the snack stalls, students gathered around, and the small cards in the crispy noodles were popular, and the male students munched on the crispy noodles in order to collect rare cards.

Walking forward is a small alley, and most students will avoid this area, because there are often delinquent teenagers and gangsters standing here, and it is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Gui Huan walked into the entrance of the alley and saw the figure inside.

The two junior high school students sat down with grinning teeth, and the other was lying on the ground, while Wang Sanpan stood like a child waiting to be trained, standing with his head bowed against the wall, trying his best to shrink his sense of existence.

Liao Yong took off his blue school uniform shirt and wore a black short-sleeved shirt inside, he kicked the junior high school student sitting on the ground, and said coldly: "Take it out." ”

The junior high school student who was beaten was more than a head taller than Liao Yong, and he didn't even dare to squeak at this time, so he obediently took out five cents from his pocket and handed it to Liao Yong tremblingly.

Liao Yong took it and asked, "Gone?" ”

The junior high school student nodded and whispered, "I, I have little pocket money." ”

Liao Yong put Wumao in his pocket and sat on the back of the junior high school student lying on the ground, and the man snorted and didn't move. As if he hadn't heard it, Liao Yong muttered, "Poor ghost." ”

Gui Huan: "......"

…… So what, who explained to her, what is going on?

Chapter 10

Back to an hour ago, Wang Sanbi was secretly smoking in the playground behind the school, he went back yesterday and was trained by his mother all night, and was supervised by his father to come to school early this morning.

The injury on his face was not yet healed, Wang Sanpan didn't want to go to class, and it was a loss of face to be asked by his classmates, so he hid in the back playground.

The playground behind the school has not been built, and the weeds have grown half a person high.

After surviving the scorching sun at noon, seeing that it was almost time for school to end, his like-minded friends also came to smoke......

As soon as his friend saw him, he immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Three cakes, when did you come?" I heard you were beaten yesterday? ”