Chapter 13: My Heart Is Eternal

"Stop!"

After the first chorus, the accompaniment came to an abrupt end.

The names of the people on the screen are:

Chu is sleeping.

The students who escaped the disaster applauded.

Su Chengyi was also relieved, but he soon found that Chu Tianmian, who was standing on the podium, seemed to be in a very bad mental state.

Her dark circles are so heavy that she can go straight to the zoo and pretend to be a panda.

… Didn't you sleep well last night?

He felt a little ashamed of his happiness for a moment.

Zhang Xiaoyue suddenly showed a mysterious smile,

"Come, everybody keep singing."

???

What do you mean??

No one cared about his surprise, and the melodious accompaniment sounded again, this time the song was replaced by the theme song of the Titanic.

“And my heart will go on and on,

My heart will be with you,

You're here,

As long as you're with me,

there's nothing I fear,

Then I will be brave and not afraid of anything. ”

Su Chengyi's heartbeat was almost about to pause with the accompaniment, and the ominous premonition reached its peak at this time.

The accompaniment stopped, and the names of the people in the loop stopped:

Su Chengyi.

Sure enough, sure enough.

In the midst of the coaxing of his classmates, Su Chengyi walked onto the podium in a daze.

What should come will come after all, and there will be no escape.

At this time, I don't know which one who killed a thousand knives pinched his throat and shouted sharply,

“Rose! You jump! I jump! ”

Everyone laughed in unison, and even Chu Qianmian, who had been with a slumped face since yesterday, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The classroom was filled with a cheerful air for a while.

Su Chengyi sighed in his heart, and stood silently on the edge of the podium, waiting for Zhang Xiaoyue to come up with the test questions.

Zhang Xiaoyue seemed to be very satisfied with her little tricks, and she said with a smile:

"That's right, as you can see, today's test is a conversation between two people.

The topic is: Talk to the other person about the place you want to go the most. ”

I don't know if it was with him to accompany the funeral, Chu Tianmian's mood seemed to be a lot better.

She took two steps closer, cleared her throat, and initiated the conversation.

Chu Qianmian's English accent is very pure American English, which is very suitable for her brisk and flying tone.

Su Chengyi's spoken language is basically learned from BBC radio broadcasting, with a strong broadcast tone.

The two of them had a one-by-one conversation, and Su Chengyi couldn't help but feel that there was an American blonde hottie opposite, and she was forced to chat with herself, a British bald guy.

They spoke very quickly, and most of the students listened in a fog, basically in a state where they couldn't understand it, but they felt it was very powerful.

At the end of the conversation, Zhang Xiaoyue took the lead in applauding and briefly explained the content of the conversation between the two.

"Awesome! From their conversations, we can know that girls want to go to Africa, and boys want to go to Africa.

The girls wanted to see the great migration of animals because they thought it was spectacular. The boy wanted to see the Great Rift Valley because he heard that it was gradually disappearing.

These two students speak very good English, and we can communicate and study with them more when we have time. ”

Finally ended this torture, Su Chengyi ran away, asked for leave and went to the bathroom.

When we were talking, everyone's eyes were focused on themselves.

is different from the feeling of standing on the rostrum to speak, most of the classmates who get along day and night are more familiar people, which makes Su Chengyi even more uncomfortable.

For a moment he almost forgot what he was going to say, his heart racing, and he was so nervous that cold sweat broke out.

Chu Tianmian on the opposite side suddenly inserted a sentence naturally in the conversation,

“Just look at me,sir.

Just look at me, sir. ”

There is some kind of magic in this sentence.

He raised his head and looked at Chu Tianmian's eyes as clear as seawater.

For the first time, I found that other people's pupils could reflect their own shadows so clearly.

So I slowly calmed down, and then I completed the test without any danger.

After washing his face with cold water, Su Chengyi looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom.

It's been a while, and his face is still a little pale.

No matter what, I have to thank Chu for sleeping.

Although he made up his mind in the bathroom, he walked into the classroom.

I saw that the very popular Chu Tianmian was surrounded by people on the third floor and the outer three floors as usual.

Let's choose another opportunity.

Su Chengyi returned to his seat and began today's journey of brushing questions.

There is always a stack of brand-new test papers in his drawer, which are specially collected from various sources, and the difficulty is relatively high from all over the country.

A thick stack, he deliberately did not classify by subject.

When you want to brush up on the questions, draw a random test paper, just like opening a blind box, which is very interesting.

This time, the blind box opened happened to be an English test paper.

Su Chengyi roughly scanned the reading comprehension and cloze articles, and there was no obstacle to reading through.

When he was a freshman, he finished the fourth and sixth grades.

Although he had no plans to go abroad, he learned about the employment situation before graduating, and even took the IELTS and TOEFL test by the way.

The number of words in my head is obviously much more than what I need to do in the college entrance examination.

Looking at the slightly simple English essay in front of him, he suddenly felt a little weak.

Does this count as cheating...?

Just like a junior high school student doing kindergarten questions, without listening, he wrote a college entrance examination English test paper in half an hour.

The task that was originally scheduled to be an hour was completed ahead of schedule, and Su Chengyi felt that there was no need for an answer.

He propped his head and began to stare out the window again.

The weather was the same as yesterday, gloomy and gloomy, like it was going to rain.

Many small birds flew to the windowsill of the classroom in advance, their furry heads rubbing against each other.

There are already chirping, and a few of them keep bumping and bumping on the glass window with their beaks, which is a bit noisy.

"I am the shadow of the slain of the Sparrow, and the murderer is the sky as false as glass."

Such a poem suddenly popped up in Su Chengyi's mind, and he couldn't remember which book he saw it in.

Like Zhuang Zhoumengdie, he suddenly felt that he had also become a finch.

In the ideal of flying to the fantasy sky, he died tragically in front of the glass window.

The gray sky, the damp and dreary air, he suddenly shivered and withdrew his gaze.

The classroom was quiet, everyone was studying quietly, only the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

In order to alleviate the feeling of discomfort in his heart, Su Chengyi took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag.

He hasn't turned it on since the morning, and now the phone is still 100% charged.

He clicked on WeChat, and several unread messages jumped out one after another.

"Jingle bell."

The prompt sound of the new message was very harsh in the quiet classroom, and Su Chengyi hurriedly turned on the silent mode.

Fortunately, it is a self-study class now, and there is no teacher in the classroom.

The students probed their brains to investigate the source of the sound, and then went back to their own business.

No one looked at Su Chengyi, and everyone didn't expect him to play with his mobile phone in class.

He really wouldn't have been before.

Su Chengyi cautiously glanced at the back door of the classroom, for fear that Li Tianwang would suddenly come out of there.

The first time he did something like this, his heart raced.

The first message is from Su Zelang,

"Son, it's good that you don't get angry. Do you want Dad to pick you up for dinner at night? Please eat a big meal, and don't call anyone else. ”

Su Chengyi originally wanted to reply no, but suddenly thought that it was class time, so he put it on hold for now.