I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 139 "Handwriting"

When they walked to the door of the classroom, Su Chengyi slowed down and looked downstairs.

Sure enough, Li Lu's work efficiency has always been very high.

She told her that she would get it done during class time this afternoon. As soon as the bell rang, she arranged for people to start moving the bulletin board where the commemorative paintings were displayed downstairs.

"Look at what?"

Chu Qingmian noticed the look in the eyes of the person next to her, so she stood up on tiptoes and looked around, wanting to know what he was looking at.

"Nothing to see."

Su Cheng followed suit by moving his body without any trace, "happening" to block her sight.

"Oh my God, my dear little classmates. It's incredible! If I'm not mistaken, it's already class time. What are you two doing here?"

Zhang Xiaoyue appeared at some point, holding a roster in her hand and looking at them with a serious smile.

The two of them immediately ran away from each other and ran into the classroom.

As we all know, no, it should be said that every student in No. [-] Middle School has such a survival guide in hand.

When Zhang Xiaoyue was really angry, it wasn't like Li Lu's raging rage, nor was it Wang Tingting's yin and yang aura with a gun and a stick, but like now - suddenly turning into an inexplicable translation accent.

It seems that the English score of this second model test is very unsatisfactory.

As soon as Su Chengyi returned to his seat, he saw with his own eyes that Chen Jinzhi was openly playing with his mobile phone on the table.

What audacity.

At least you should pretend and hide for a while.

However, as a transfer student, Chen Jinzhi has no survival guide, and it is normal for him not to know how to avoid risks. Who knows when these fickle teachers will become angry.

"Honey, my friends, how ridiculous. Guess how we did on this English test? Yeah, I can't believe it, it's terrible."

Zhang Xiaoyue was so angry that her hand trembled when she opened the PPT.

Su Chengyi was sitting very upright and upright today. If he were in kindergarten, today's little red flower must have been in his pocket.

But now it is mainly to cover for Chen Jinzhi who is playing with his mobile phone behind him.

He was already tall, so he sat upright and leaned on the back table. From the perspective of the podium, he could not see the mobile phone on the back table at all.

Of course, Chen Jinzhi noticed that Su Chengyi's sitting posture today was not right. It could almost be said that it was very deliberate, and his intention was obvious, so she turned off her phone immediately.

Looking at the serious back of the head of the person in front of him, Chen Jinzhi thought that Su Chengyi's sleeping posture when he was a child must have been very healthy.

A good standard head shape.

Zhang Xiaoyue put the cloze questions from the second model exam on the screen. She circled the unfamiliar words in the article one by one with a red pen.

"Wang Hu, come on, answer, what does insignificant mean?"

She seemed really angry, and her ancestral translation accent was gone.

The little fat guy who was named scratched his head and stood up, shaking his head honestly.

"Pointless, insignificant."

Zou Lian answered with a smile, with an expression on his face that said "There's no one who doesn't even know such a simple word, right?"

Zhang Xiaoyue waved her hand for Wang Hu to sit down, and then asked Zou Lian:
"Sit down first. Very good. What's next, academy?"

Zou Lian was stunned for a moment. These were not among the words circled on the screen.The word seemed familiar to him, but every definition that came to his mind belonged to another word.

Unable to answer, the air became quiet for a moment, and Zou Lian's face gradually turned red.

"It doesn't matter if you can't answer it. This is not a vocabulary word in the textbook. But it is a key word in the listening materials this time. When I talked about the reading questions last time, I wrote it on the blackboard specifically."

Zhang Xiaoyue didn't mean to embarrass him. She picked up the pointer and tapped the specific position in the upper right corner of the blackboard. "Can't even remember? I don't know what it means? I don't know how to look it up in a Chinese-English dictionary! Is the answer written on the teacher's face? Aren't all the reference books the school gave you used to make instant noodles?"

It seems that as an English teacher, it is inevitable to have a sharp tongue.It's just that some people are like this usually, and Zhang Xiaoyue will be like this when she is very angry.

Sitting too straight felt very tiring, so Su Cheng moved his shoulders and neck without leaving any trace.

Suddenly I felt someone's fingers on my back, and the shadow of being tortured by the Nine Yin White Bone Claws instantly surged up.

Thinking that Chen Jinzhi was going to loosen his bones again, Su Chengyi subconsciously leaned forward, but was grabbed by the back collar of his shirt and pulled back.

She coughed due to the collar, and then her fingers wandered around her back, stroke by stroke, as if she was writing.

"What means?"

Chen Jinzhi didn't write very slowly, and there were quite a few strokes in these words, but Su Chengyi could somehow identify what she was writing.

So he leaned back slightly and lowered his voice and replied:

"Academy; Society."

After thinking about it, he added:

"It mostly refers to research institutes in art, literature, etc. Well, it's related to your major."

He explained seriously that he didn't know where Chen Jinzhi was laughing.

She lowered her head and smiled softly, and Su Chengyi felt his ears tingle.

"Students, it's already April, do you know how long is left before the college entrance examination?"

Zhang Xiaoyue began to question sadly.

"Mom!"

Han Bing looked in the direction of her finger and suddenly exclaimed.

After being glared at by Zhang Xiaoyue, she quickly stood up her book and covered her face.

Then he quietly said to Chu Qingmian:
"Li Lu asked me to write the countdown to the college entrance examination, and I haven't changed the numbers for more than ten days. Oh my god, I just realized when Zhang Xiaoyue asked me that I was thinking that I had turned back time."

Chu Qingmian buried her face in the sleeves of her school uniform and snickered.

"I know that everyone studies very hard, but after working hard for so long, we are about to reach the end. Are we collectively discouraged? What's more, English is different from other subjects. You are not just studying for the college entrance examination, you are learning a language. It will be useful for the rest of your life.”

She educated her earnestly while walking down the stage.

"In this exam, your English scores are really shocking. I don't know what to say. My classmates, you are the Rocket Class of No. [-] Middle School. In addition to your own future, you also have the honor of No. [-] Middle School. Although the average score does not seem low, compared with the elite class at the school next door, it is already five percentage points lower."

Su Chengyi thought about the elite class at another school and found that it was probably a class similar to the Rocket Class in No. [-] Middle School.

I heard that the facilities are extremely high, with foreign teachers and internal learning materials, and every student is aiming for the Ivy League.

At the end of the high school entrance examination, someone specially invited him to his home, but Su Chengyi was not interested in studying abroad, so he refused.

It would be too harsh to compare English scores with a class with this positioning.

But seeing how excited Zhang Xiaoyue is, maybe her previous results have been about the same?
Sure enough, students in No. [-] Middle School are not allowed to have the problem of "partial subjects".

Each subject must be No. 1 in Tang'an City.

When the Rocket Class was still in the second class, Zhang Xiaoyue was so angry that she overturned a cart in a test and used the skill - "Tiannu Scattering Flowers".

It means that seven English test papers were assigned during the Qingming holiday, which only lasted one and a half days.

I don’t know what devilish means she will use to punish the students this time.

The storm was about to come, and when Su Chengyi was about to give Chen Jinzhi a vaccination, her fingers gently touched her again, as if she wanted to "say" something.

(End of this chapter)