Chapter 43

Wei Ruxia knows that Granny has been reconciled with Wei Zishan for so long, and she is probably tired both physically and mentally. In order not to let her worry, Wei rusha told her that everything is fine now. She didn't want to worry her, so she told her everything was fine. "Do you go to school with Luo Tang now?" Li Suhe asked. "Well." Wei Ruxia said, "I like the three meals a day prepared by my aunt, and my father also likes it." Listening to her mention of Wei Zishan, Li Suhe felt relieved. She said to Wei Ruxia, "then you can get along well with your father. When the National Day holiday comes, come to grandma's place to play." Wei Ruxia, who was picked up in June, has been living in her grandmother's house for two months. Her house is in a small town on the outskirts of Ancheng. On a rainy June, the town is as beautiful as ink painting. Wei rusha nodded and promised, "OK, grandma." As soon as Wei rusha hung up the phone, Liu Naiwen, a math teacher, came into the classroom with a stack of test papers in his hand. Seeing the paper in his hand, the class was filled with complaints. "It's only two weeks since the beginning of school, and there will be exams!" "What can I do for the exam? I didn't learn a few pages of textbooks at all!" Liu Naiwen is a short, thin, middle-aged man of 35 years old. He is wearing glasses and has a camel back. He looks happy and humorous. Hearing the students' complaints one after another, Liu Naiwen put the test paper on the table, picked it funny, and said, "don't you want to take the exam? Don't take the college entrance examination. Go home. You go home to inherit your family business, and I go home to farm. " With a roar of laughter from the whole class, Liu Naiwen knocked on the table with the blackboard eraser and said, "OK, clean up the desk and start the exam. Don't be in a hurry to belittle yourself. You think you haven't learned well. After the test, you will know that you are not belittling yourself. You really haven't learned well. " Although the classroom atmosphere was very relaxed by Liu Naiwen, the math problems on the paper were not relaxed at all. After class, Hu Yinyin smashed his face on the desk and said, "it's over." Han Jun song, who is behind , is combing his new hot hair in the mirror and listening to Hu Yin's voice. Han Junsong make complaints about it: "didn't you think you could not finish it before you did the exam?" Hu Yinyin stands up and chases Han Junsong. Hu Yinyin is a little fat and short, while Han Junsong is black and thin, half a head taller than Hu Yinyin. Two people chase in the classroom, the picture is a little funny, the students in the class laugh again. Wei rusha couldn't laugh. The air conditioner and cool air were on in the classroom. She thought that she had emptied more than half of the test papers, and she was very impatient. The examination papers of the single subject test were soon corrected on Tuesday. After Li Yiting, the representative of mathematics class, sent the homework, he brought back the test paper of yesterday's test and handed it out. Where Li Yiting went, there must be a whine. Everyone's papers have been handed out, but Wei rusha doesn't. She looks up at Li Yiting, who hands the last paper to Han Junsong. In Han Junsong's surprise that he has scored 35 points in the exam, Li Yiting pushes his glasses and tells Wei rusha some bad news. "The teacher asked you to go to the office." Wei rusha's heart "clattered" and sank. Next to her, Hu Yinyin also made a sweat for her. She put the paper down and asked Li Yiting. "Lao Liu is not in a bad mood, is he?" Li Yiting pushed his glasses again. He was very white and his facial features were very light. With such a push, he had a sense of elitism. "Not bad. I'm playing and watching." The office of Ancheng No.1 middle school is set up according to different subjects. English teachers are in the English group, while mathematics teachers are in the mathematics group. There is one office for every four teachers. The office is not big. Two desks beside the window are spliced together. There is a teacher sitting on one desk. There are computers and various books and teaching plans on the desk. On the four tables, Liu Naiwen's is the most chaotic. When Wei rusha went, there were only two teachers in the office. A teacher was busy preparing lessons, while Liu Naiwen was playing and watching. He put a glass on his desk. There was a little Chinese wolfberry in the glass. The bright red Chinese wolfberry in the transparent water was bubbling from time to time. As soon as Wei rusha knocked on the door, two teachers looked at him at the same time. After she called "teacher" to Liu Naiwen, another teacher bowed her head. Then Liu Naiwen told her to go in. Wei rusha sits on the chair beside Liu Naiwen's desk and looks at her test paper lying on Liu Naiwen's desk. The "34" on it makes her feel like a needle. She didn't even pass Han Junsong. It can be seen that Wei rusha is a little nervous. Liu Naiwen tries to be as kind as possible, pushes her test paper forward and asks, "can't the course keep up? Is it my way of lecturing that you are not used to? " There is no need to say that the teaching staff of No.1 Middle School in Ancheng is definitely not the problem of teachers' teaching. "No After Wei Ruxia denied it, he said to Liu Naiwen, "when I was a freshman in high school, I learned textbook B."Liu Naiwen heard Ke Wenzhen, the head teacher of class 15, say that Wei Ruxia was transferred from the north and asked him to take more care of him. But the teaching materials are not the same, the foundation is not the same, he also has no way, can only let Wei rusha to learn again, and then catch up with the progress of the students. "So." Liu Naiwen said clearly that he handed the test paper to Wei rusha first, then glanced at his desk and drew a mathematics textbook for the first semester of senior high school from a pile of teaching plans. "Then you should lay a solid foundation first. You can go back and have a look at this textbook by yourself. If you have any questions, just ask me or your classmates. " Wei rusha came back to the classroom with her textbooks and test papers. When she went in, she just saw Luo Tang standing in front of the window in the classroom corridor. A boy was talking to him. The next class is Chinese, but the Chinese teacher has something to do, so it is arranged as self-study. Still thinking about the math teacher's words, Wei rusha didn't stay much at the door and pushed the door into the classroom. Luotang raised his eyes to see her one eye, and the boy finished talking, also turned back to the classroom. As soon as Luo Tang came in, Han Junsong came and asked, "has Xu Lingzhou brought people here?" The last time Luo Tang singled out Xu Lingzhou, he almost broke his face. He didn't dare to beat Luo Tang himself. He didn't know where to recruit troops. He took more than 20 people with him and asked Luo Tang to fight in the interstellar Internet bar at the school gate. This kind of group fighting will always make the hot-blooded young people excited and ready to move. Compared with Han Junsong, Luo Tang is much calmer. He opens his comic book and answers it carelessly, listening to Han Junsong's chattering about his battle plan and the conversation between the two girls in front of him. "Are the textbooks different? Wow, math is so hard. I can't help you. " Hu Yinyin's head is big. Wei rusha was more worried than Hu Yinyin, but she didn't retreat. She opened the textbook and began to read it. Although divided into teaching materials a and B, but the high school syllabus is clearly drawn, there is still something in common between the two textbooks. Looking at Wei rusha's face calmly looking at the book, without turning the page for a long time, Hu Yinyin leaned over and asked, "do you understand?" Wei rusha stared at the numbers in the textbook and replied honestly, "I don't understand." Hu Yinyin Hu Yinyin is an acute person. Seeing that Wei rusha is in trouble, she spare no effort to help. She glanced up to the window of the classroom and saw Li Yiting pushing her glasses. She had an idea immediately. "Well, I heard that our class is going to be relocated soon. Do you want to talk to the head teacher in advance and let you go to the window and sit with Li Yiting? " Li Yiting is a Xueba. He used to be an Olympian, but later he felt that he also liked other subjects, so he transferred from Olympian to class 15. As soon as Hu Yinyin's voice fell, the young man who slanted behind to read the cartoon turned the page. Wei Ruxia thinks that Hu Yinyin's plan is feasible, but it's not today. She also has to look at the textbook first. She is not good at mathematics. It takes her a long time to figure out how to prove a problem in three or two steps in the textbook. It's OK to understand. The key is that there are still some things we can't understand. More than half of self-study has passed. Wei rusha looks up from the textbook and his mind is in a mess. The students around her, Hu Yinyin said, are all those who are not good at learning, but they have learned once, which is better than those she has never learned. Wei Ruxia took the textbook and began to ask the students around him. In the self-study class, it was quiet. She asked the people around her in a low voice. She began to ask the people around her. When she asked about her surroundings, there was only one person left. They are not far away. Wei rusha is about to ask when the back door is suddenly opened. Outside stood the boy who had just talked to Luo Tang. Behind him, there were several other people. The battle was very big. As soon as the man opened the door, most of the students in the classroom looked back. When they saw the crowd, they looked at Luo Tang again. They were used to going back to study. "Brother Luo." The boy called Luotang. Luo Tang put the cartoon on his hand and looked up at Wei rusha who was about to turn his head. He couldn't see what emotion was in his dark eyes. "Why don't you ask me?" The sound is not big or small, just can let that circle of people behind hear. Wei rusha stopped turning back and looked at him, wondering: "aren't you going to fight?" The chair rubs against the ground and makes a harsh sound. Luo Tang stands up from his position and walks to Wei rusha. He is very tall. In order for Wei rusha to hear his voice, Luo Tang holds one hand on the back of Wei rusha's chair and the other hand on Wei rusha's textbook. The well-defined finger in Wei rusha's textbook, Luotang eyelashes slightly down, on Wei rusha's light brown eyes. "I'll call you after that. Which problem can't be solved? " Han Junsong's straight male aesthetic is that the bigger the jewelry, the more beautiful the flowers. Hu Yinyin, angry, pointed to his head and said, "this is Diancui Diancui!" After that, he could not help beating Han Junsong. "Who told you to come! I'm sorryHu Yinyin is chubby and has a lot of meat on his hand. This punch is not painful at all. Han Junsong laughs and replies, "I'm coming to see brother Luo. Where's brother Luo?" "In the dressing room." Wei rusha replied. As soon as the door of the dressing room opened, Wei rusha looked up. Luo Tang had changed. "Wow ~" Hu Yinyin and Han Junsong, who were beside him, exclaimed with one voice. Luo Tang, who was dressed in Hanfu, looked up at her with sword eyebrows, star eyes and red lips. He had a paper fan with exquisite workmanship in his hand and was looking down at her. Wei rusha stares at him for a while and laughs. Luo Tang is really suitable for Hanfu. But he is not suitable for dandy, he is not suitable for immortals, he is not suitable for immortals. Conscious to see a little long time, Wei Ruxia Wei tilted his head and knocked his neck with his fan. Her hair has not been tied up, the top of her head with a light blue ribbon tied up an ancient half ball head, when the head tilted, the hair slid down the thin shoulder, elegant and natural. "It's quite appropriate." Wei rusha commented. Immediately to the "romantic" performance time, Hu Yinyin quickly took them to the backstage. As soon as he got to the backstage, Hu Yinyin clapped his hands to gather everyone and said, "gather, gather, wait in line backstage, and then go on stage in order. Don't mess up. Do you remember your lines and actions well?" "I remember it." Because of the upcoming performance, everyone is very excited. Wei rusha stood in front of Luo Tang according to the order of admission. After listening to Hu Yinyin's question, she turned back and asked Luo Tang, "you didn't participate in the rehearsal. If you forget something, you don't have to do it." She intended the ambiguous action on the surface. After all, it was the most complicated action in Luo Tang's role. When Luo Tang heard the speech, his upper eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes rippled like the lake water touched. He still had a light look and answered concisely. "Well." "Xia Xia, it's your turn," the person in front reminded. "Here we are." Wei rusha looked back and stepped onto the stage. There are a lot of venues in the exhibition. The theme of their performance is Hanfu. Compared with Riman Coser and manwei Coser, the audience in front of them is the least. They are all little sisters in Hanfu. As soon as Wei rusha came on stage, her heroic eyes swept down the stage. All the ladies and sisters were "wow". They looked at Wei rusha with wide eyes and whispered: "this is a girl. How handsome." At the moment when Wei rusha came to the stage, some of the people walking back and forth in the field came towards their side of the stage. Hu Yinyin obviously saw that there were more people gathered in front of the stage. After sighing that Yan was just, he blessed his body and called, "young master." Wei rusha's lips are pulled, his left hand is on his right hand, his straight waist is slightly bent, his hair is like ink, and his voice is sweet and dry. "Miss Xu." Wei rusha's action was clean and natural without affectation. He gave a quick response off the field. "Wow ~ ah ~ so handsome ~" it's a good response. Wei rusha is more and more open. After reading her opponent's play with Hu Yinyin, she goes to the waiting area on the other side. Luo Tang is coming on stage. Wei rusha stood on the side of the stage and looked up at the stage. The sun was shining through the ceiling on the stage. As soon as the young man dressed in Hanfu appeared on the stage, there was a boiling scream. Luo Tang stood up with a paper fan in his hand. His picturesque eyebrows swept under the stage, and the screams broke the ceiling. This situation reminds Wei Ruxia of Hu Yinyin's words: Luo Tang doesn't need to perform to attract people, he can attract people by his face. Wei rusha leaned against the back door and looked at Luo Tang's most attractive face. Luo Tang's personal color is very heavy. Even if he changed his Hanfu and went to the stage, he didn't feel like a dandy at all. He was still the cool and gentle Sanxian. What he was going to perform was to tease Hu Yinyin, but now looking at the distance between them, there is no tease at all. Moreover, after Luo Tang came up, he read a few lines and made a few painless moves. His popularity now depends on his face. He didn't really read the script well. However, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to publicize Hanfu. Wearing Hanfu, he attracted the audience, which is the biggest publicity effect. Even if Luo Tang didn't tease her, Hu Yinyin still had to finish the next part of the play. She glared angrily with round eyes, puffed her cheeks and said, "I'm on purpose." "Oh?" As soon as Luo Tang's fan was closed, he said, "I'd like to have a look." I remember the line clearly. Wei rusha thought of this, her turn to appear, she came up from the stage, to Luotang angry way: "don't be rude." The two boys were on the same stage, and a scream broke out immediately. "Wow, both of them are so handsome! My God, I want to buy men's Hanfu, too! " "Take a picture! Send a circle of friendsLuo Tang looks at Wei rusha who has just been on the stage, and his eyes move. Wei rusha's anger performance is very good. His eyebrows are wrinkled and his eyes are shining. Although he is pretending to be a childe, he is still angry with a girl. She wore a long dress, tied her waist with ribbons, and held it with a thin waist. Her anger was not so powerful. After Wei rusha finished his lines, Luo Tang stopped there. He took the paper fan in his right hand and patted it on his left hand. The end of his eye was gently raised, and the original high cold was also diluted by the action. He can't remember the action, can't remember the lines, Wei rusha didn't plan that he had a response. When she was about to say her lines to Hu Yinyin, Luo Tang came over with his legs raised. He stood against the light, Wei rusha looked at the halo around him, some suddenly. She looked at the approaching Luo Tang. She could not hear any sound until the young man walked in, pinched her chin and raised his face www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!