return to the third grade

Chapter 244

Xu Mohan took the plane back to Bincheng on Monday morning, and he didn't care about anything when he returned to Bincheng, so he went directly to the No. [-] Middle School to mark people. Of course, he would show up. Of course, Yue Pingjun's tip-off was indispensable during this process. Telling the truth about what happened around Huang Xin in the past half month, the male teacher of the visiting group did not pose a great threat to Xu Mohan, but the stack of photos of blind date men in Huang's mother's hand was a thorn in his heart.

When Yue Pingjun played, he naturally recounted what Ling Xiaoxiao said. Xu Mohan was silent for a while, but he didn't dare to ask Huang Xin to like him so much, as long as she was willing to let herself appear in front of her all the time. He is very satisfied by being by her side, caring about her, taking care of her, being the person who can make her feel happy.

Ling Xiaoxiao saw Xu Mohan from a distance, and didn't go up to say hello, because she didn't need it.The other party is a mature adult who understands what she is doing and what she wants most. She doesn't need to intervene, she just needs to give it a timely push.After all, in her opinion, no one is more suitable for Huang Xin and can make her happier than Xu Mohan.

The activities in No. [-] Middle School are carried out separately for teachers and students. The teachers in the visiting group will enter the class every day to teach students. Of course, the content of the class is decided by the teachers themselves. Because of the language problem, Huang Guoqiang They still arranged for these teachers to enter the age of senior one and senior two, who have a better English level, to give lectures.

The students of the visiting group were divided into ten groups according to the previous reception to enter the class. The receptionists Ling Xiaoxiao and Park Meihui needed to accompany them into the class every afternoon and evening.

The classes assigned to each group are different, some enter junior high school, some enter high school, and they enter different classes every day. Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were assigned to attend classes in the third and sixth classes of junior high school on the first day. In the afternoon together with an evening self-study.

The third grade group is the most intense study period before the senior high school entrance examination, and the last provincial unified examination will be in a few days. Therefore, a group of seven of them entered the third and sixth grades of junior high school. After getting up, these students still chose to go to self-study, so the visiting group accompanied these students in the class, and they had an afternoon self-study class and an evening self-study class.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Park Meihui were very satisfied with this arrangement. The two of them have missed a lot of homework these days, and they can just use this day to make up for it. Although Jin Shenai and the others are not used to this kind of quiet going to school The way of self-study, but they all understand the priorities, so as far as they find out the relevant books, it is very worry-free.

On Tuesday, Ling Xiaoxiao's good days were over.Because this time they were assigned to Class [-], High School, Park Meihui's home court, and of course, Cheng Yuwei's home court. . .

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao accompanied Jin Shen'ai and the others into the classroom door of Class [-], she felt Cheng Yuwei's gaze on her, which was cold, with a bit of hatred and jealousy.

Although the curriculum of the first-year group is progressing during this period, it is after all cooperating with the school's art festival. The progress is not too fast, and there are not many homework assigned every day. The students have a lot of spare time. Jin Shen loves them As soon as they entered the class, warm applause broke out, and then the atmosphere began to boil.

The female classmate in the class who likes Ouba keeps holding Cui Donggun and Kim Junghyun's hands and asking questions, while Park Mihui is beside her and is desperately doing translation at both ends. She just feels that one mouth is not enough.

Ling Xiaoxiao's life is not easy here. There are more boys in Class [-]. Delicate little girls like Jin Shen'ai and Zhang Miyan are hardly seen on campus on weekdays. This makes the Ermeng in Class [-] just start to secrete The youthful lads in the city have a good impression.

The boys surrounded Jin Shenai and the others, and they kept asking each other in English, but Jin Shenai's English was still a bit poor after all, and most of them couldn't understand. Ling Xiaoxiao could only use small words like the first day. The note writes down the conversation and shows it to them.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Pu Meihui were both exhausted after a noisy crowd like this. Nie Wan and Yao Manni sympathized with them, and poured them a glass of water each.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't do this. You see how enthusiastic our classmates are. Do you want to think of a way to organize an event or sit around and chat with everyone? It's not a solution to continue this mess." Nie Wan He took the water glass in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and poured her another glass.

Ling Xiaoxiao also knew that it was not appropriate to go on like this, but she didn't have any suitable ideas, so she focused her attention on Park Meihui. In this class, Park Meihui was so disturbed by the chattering girls in the class. Rubbing the temples.

"How about, in the next two classes, let's have a symposium or a cultural performance or something. Find a suitable topic, and everyone will take turns to speak. If you want to hear the other party sing or watch the other party dance, just ask. See Are they willing?" Park Meihui thought for a long time and couldn't find a suitable solution, so she could only bring out the symposium from the previous few days.

"It's not impossible, it's just that there is still a problem with everyone's communication, and I still have to work hard for you." Ling Xiaoxiao has no objection to this form, but still apologizes for not being able to help.

Park Mi-hye shook her head indifferently: "If it's a symposium, everyone has questions and answers, and my translation will be much easier. It's better than it is now. However, I still need you to organize it when the time comes. You are the organizer. I'll do the translation."

Ling Xiaoxiao had no objection: "Okay, then it's settled, you go ask Shen Ai and the others for their opinion, if they don't have an opinion, then we can do it like this for the next two classes."

Although Jin Shenai and the others like the feeling of stars and moons, they still don't like this not-so-good chaotic experience. After listening to Park Mi-hye's opinion, they all nodded hurriedly. Everyone likes order and dislikes chaos.

The bell for the third class rang, and Ling Xiaoxiao followed Park Meihui onto the podium. As the next organizer, Ling Xiaoxiao spoke directly without refusing: "Students, in the next two classes, Meihui and I suggest that everyone Communicate with several students of the visiting group in the form of a symposium. Students can ask questions one by one to ask the students of the visiting group. "

This method sounds pretty good, and it sounds much better than the chaotic scene before. All the students in the audience nodded in agreement. However, if someone agrees, someone will definitely disagree. For example, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao all the time is not pleasing to the eye. Cheng Yuwei's classmate.

"Why should we accept your opinions? The students from the visiting group came to the class to experience the life of the first-year group. What can you make them realize by holding such a symposium? Don't just save trouble for yourself, just Come up with such an unreliable idea."

　I heard my husband call yesterday. A friend of his friend lost tens of thousands of gambling.Every time, I will only repeatedly emphasize 'I have won tens of thousands before. . . ', the essence of gambling is like this. It doesn't matter how much you win in the past. willing to think.

　　Xiao Kunzi has been full of negative energy in the past few days, and always feels that he has lost his mind too much. After hearing the above things, he has reflected on himself several times. The ancients often say that it is necessary to examine yourself three times a day.

　　On the last day of 2015, Xiao Kunzi can no longer transmit negative energy to everyone. Xiao Kunzi continues to reflect, hoping that everyone can have a happy and happy end of the year, and then a brand new and full of expectations for 2016.

　　Live in the moment, seize every day, believe that there is still a bright sun above the smog, let's encourage each other!

　　Finally, I wish you all a Happy New Year!
　　
　
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