My deskmate looked at her and said seriously, "ah? Luoyu, you haven't studied hard recently, have you? You don't want to be a bad student. "
"It's OK. It's just sloppy. I'll do better next time." She comforted her deskmate.
"Hum, you didn't do well in the exam this time, and you said that next time, your face is really big." the monitor's words were full of distrust. He just didn't believe that Si Luoyu could do well in the exam all at once, and thought that she was talking big.
My deskmate was unconvinced and said: "you are just jealous that Luoyu's score is better than you, why don't you say when she is good in the exam?"
"Can that be the same? This time she did so badly in the exam, the English teacher must have said something about her The monitor changed the subject in a hurry.
Smell speech, Si Luoyu has not frowned, the same table is anxious for her, she anxiously said to her: "yes, Luoyu, this class is English class, the teacher will certainly criticize you later, how to do?"
Si Luoyu also had some troubles. She was thinking, if her parents knew, would she be scolded? Then he thought: let fate decide, let the storm come more fiercely.
When the English teacher came, she took a pamphlet recording the exam results. As expected, Si Luoyu was criticized by the teacher in public.
English teacher hate iron is not steel said: "Si Luoyu, you did not listen carefully? If you listen carefully, the teacher believes that you will not be able to test this score
She was named by the teacher, can only stand up to accept all kinds of people's eyes, there are Schadenfreude, there are worries, more is curious eyes.
She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "excuse me, teacher. I've been slack lately."
The English teacher looked at her and said nothing more. She believed that proper criticism could improve her concentration. Moreover, she was not a stupid student. If she said too much, it would backfire.
Let Si Luoyu sit down, the English teacher saw the monitor's results, she nodded with satisfaction, and then praised: "but this time, some students' results have made great progress, such as monitor, this test is very good."
They cast envious eyes to the monitor again. The monitor had to hold his chest and enjoy the baptism of the people's eyes. Then he gave a provocative smile to sloyu. Sloyu looked at the monitor without saying a word.
When the deskmate saw it, he poked sloyu's arm to show her that she didn't want to see the monitor. Sloyu understood his mother's hard work and turned her head to the monitor with the back of her head.
In the next class, the teacher was talking about the questions on the paper, and she also paid attention to listen to the teacher's explanation. She really wanted to study hard, but she couldn't be criticized by the teacher again.
When the bell rang after class, the teacher still had some ideas, but looking at the eyes of the students eager to finish class, she jokingly said that class was over, and then several students ran out of the classroom faster than her.
Si Luoyu is lying on the table, supporting herself with her hands, looking out of the window bored, and suddenly remembers the book she lent to a classmate in her class. It's been a long time, but she hasn't returned it.
Anyway, I'm very bored now. I want the book back to read by myself. After so long, she should have finished reading it, right? She thought of some uncertainty, said to do it, she suddenly got up, also startled the deskmate.
When she came to the student who borrowed books, her seat was empty. After she asked the people next to her, she learned that she went to the toilet and stayed there waiting for her to come back.
After a few minutes, the classmate finally came back. When he came back, he held hands with another girl and looked very good. When he saw sloyu, he was still confused. When she came to her seat, she immediately asked, "have you finished reading the book I lent you? I want to see it now. I've been borrowing it from you for a long time. "
Students embarrassed red face, slowly said: "sorry, sorry, I forgot, I'll give it back to you." With that, she went to the table and turned it over.
After a while, about to class, she still did not find, she said some uncertain: "this book I have not returned to you?"? I've turned the table over several times. I don't have your book
She finish saying, Si Luo rain all some confused, oneself can't be casually put in where? She said a word to the classmate, and then went back to her own position to find it.
However, there is no one in her desk, which is strange. How could a book be missing? She has some helplessness. Since she doesn't have it anywhere and she doesn't have it here, let's take it as if the book is missing.
She was discouraged and lying on the table, eyes inadvertently glance, saw a familiar book, is the door by another girl holding, I don't know if it is her, but she is not familiar with others, also embarrassed to ask.
After the girl came in, she went straight to the classmate just now. Si Luoyu was far away and didn't see clearly. She only saw what they were saying.
"Thank you for lending it to me. I've finished reading it. It's really good-looking. Do you have anything like it? I want to see something like this The girl asked.
"Ah? Did I borrow your book before? " The classmate asks curiously.
"The last time, you won't forget it. I came to play with you and saw this book by chance. Then I asked you if it looked good, and you lent it to me." The girl blinked and explained.
The classmate is a little surprised, isn't it what she thinks? Otherwise, it would be embarrassing.
"I have something else to do. I'll go first." The girl laughed and then turned to leave.
Si Luoyu came forward slowly. She looked at the book in her classmate's arms and asked, "is the book in your hand the one I lent you?"
She didn't worry a little bit, but there was a kind of helplessness in her eyes. Although she didn't know why the girl did it, she was not a bully, was she?
Pale red lips did not have the color of blood to say such a word without feelings, she nodded, eyes inside is not to be underestimated firm, this book, has its own name, she did not believe that this woman can take away their own things.
Besides, I still know what kind of person I am. If I hadn't really lent her this book, I wouldn't have said that.
The classmate picked up the book in his hand, looked at it, nodded and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, this is your book. I made a mistake before. I'm really sorry."