Feng Yu looked at his English teacher. He never remembered people and what subject she taught, so he looked down at the test paper.

English.

He suddenly understood.

Feng Yu tilted his head and said to her, "I think you may have misunderstood."

"Why do you say that? Ling Yi can get full marks. She is a poor student. Why don't I doubt it?" the English teacher is a 30-year-old woman, unmarried.

Feng Yu is handsome and the most beautiful teacher in the school. Since he came to No. 3 middle school, all the female teachers in No. 3 middle school have begun to dress up.

English teachers are no exception. No one can refuse the charm of handsome men.

"Her English is good," said Feng Yu.

"Yes, but the teacher doesn't believe it." Ling Yi sighed.

The English teacher frowned, "Mr. Feng, you..."

Clearly, it is shielding!

Zuo Xiao said, "since the teacher doesn't believe it, prove it to her."

"Yes, just prove it, so as not to be wronged." Feng Yu also said.

English teacher: "how to prove it?"

Ling Yi raised her eyebrow. "It's simple. I'll tell you the paper again."

Then, Ling Yi picked up the test paper and began to translate the above sentences, explaining various grammars and so on. She was very clear and fluent.

Moreover, the pronunciation is quite standard.

The others in the classroom were stunned.

Liu hele opens his mouth and lies in the trough. Is this the scum who gets 8 points in physics?

Why are the two subjects so different?

The English teacher's face grew ugly.

Ling Yi finished the last question and asked, "look, teacher, is there anything wrong?"

Although he was asking her, the English teacher felt like he had been slapped in the face.

"If the teacher doesn't believe it, then I'll tell you a story..." Ling Yi said here and suddenly changed to speak English.

Fluent English, extremely standard pronunciation, and many professional words seem to be international.

It is far beyond the scope of high school English!

Ling Yi's words fell. The classroom was very quiet and shocked.

Zuo Xiao smiled. He leaned lazily against the back of his chair, stretched out his hand and clapped.

His applause drew back other people's thoughts.

Liu hele applauded, "too powerful, cow force!"

Soon, the whole class seven began to applaud and give a warm applause.

Who could have thought that a learning slag, English is so good, grew up abroad!

The English teacher's face turned red. I don't know whether it was because of shame or losing face.

She turned and was about to leave.

"English teacher, you seem to have forgotten something." Feng Yu stopped her.

Zuo Xiao cooperates with Feng Yu. His eyes are a little cold. "He wronged and misunderstood students. As a teacher, shouldn't he set an example and apologize?"

The English teacher's face is even redder. Now so many students are looking at her. She really wronged someone.

The English teacher looked at Lingyi and said, "Lingyi, I misunderstood. The teacher apologized to you."

"It's all right. I just hope that teachers don't treat poor students differently in the future. Poor students don't mean they will always be poor students. They have been working hard." Ling Yi smiled.

Ling Yi's words made the English teacher feel more ashamed and turned around and left with big steps.

At that moment, warm applause broke out again in the classroom.

"That's great. The English teacher is the extinct nun of our school. She is usually aggressive and despises poor students. It's really relieved today!" Liu hele said excitedly.

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