Chapter 1026

Han Zeya turned a deaf ear to he Xiaoyun's dissatisfaction. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "how am I going too far? I didn't stand in the way of others and was told to go away. How am I going too far."

"You..." he Xiaoyun's mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word to refute.

After all, it's true that Luo Yanqing blocked Xiang Xiao's way just now, and it's also true to scold her to Xiao.

Even if he Xiaoyun was very anxious, but the evidence was conclusive and her mouth was not sharp. She could only stare at Han Zeya angrily and continue to whisper to comfort Luo Yanqing.

Han Zeya smiled almost. He looked at Luo Yanqing, who buried his head in sobbing, glanced at the corners of his mouth and spit out two words: "hypocritical."

It's her who stands in the way of others. Now it's her who is wronged. It's really a lot of drama.

For what happened in the classroom, Jiujiu directly didn't know, buried his head and silently recited English words.

Well, I love learning, I love learning, learning makes me happy, learning makes me happy.

Because of Xiang Xiao, Luo Yanqing always stopped reading early.

When Xiang Xiao came back, it was time for the first class to begin. The first class was English.

Unfortunately, Cheng Jiujiu scored 45 points in her English test last time. The English teacher asked her to copy all the questions she couldn't do five times. Cheng Jiujiu helped Russell do things as soon as she came home yesterday. Now, let alone five times, she hasn't even done it once.

Sure enough, as soon as class began, the English teacher called Jiu Jiu directly, looked at Jiu Jiu and said, "have you finished writing English words?"

Cheng Jiujiu didn't write a word. Jiujiu could only shake his head.

Seeing Jiujiu's small shaking head, the English teacher's face sank instantly, but he continued to ask, "how much did you write?"

Jiujiu pursed her lips: "I didn't write."

"Didn't write a word?" the English teacher repeated incredulously.

Jiujiu nodded.

After Jiujiu nodded, the English teacher's face was no longer ugly. It was black. Looking at Jiujiu's eyes, he could almost spit out fire and scolded, "stand back."

Jiujiu shook her body, walked to the back of the classroom and stood against the blackboard.

Although Jiujiu didn't write a word, it was better to bear Jiujiu's attitude of admitting mistakes. The English teacher's face eased a little and began to write English words from memory.

But last class learned more words, and most of them were relatively long. Even if they had been dictating for two days, most students still couldn't remember much. Looking at the messy words written by the students, the English teacher's face became darker and darker.

"I'll give you two days to recite this thing? English is a wall. English words are the bricks that build the wall. You don't have any bricks. How can you build the wall? What do you want to do if you don't recite the words well?" the English teacher said, looked at Jiujiu and said angrily, "Cheng Jiujiu, what about you? If you can write them all, I'll let you sit down."

The English teacher used to say something casually, but she didn't mean it, but Jiujiu listened deliberately. Jiujiu directly said, "teacher, I've memorized it."

The English teacher repeated incredulously, "did you recite it?"

Jiujiu nodded: "I recited it when I read it this morning."

"Then you come up and write."

Jiujiu went to the front from the back blackboard, picked up chalk and began to write by dictation.

The English teacher reads a word and writes one. With the writing of the last letter of the last word, the English teacher's anger dissipates almost instantly, and his eyes are much better than just now.

Although Jiujiu didn't copy the wrong questions, she was able to write all the words she taught a few days ago. It can be seen that Jiujiu made some efforts.

Moreover, compared with the almost dismal results in the class, Jiujiu is not much better.

The English teacher looked at Jiujiu and said, "go down and remember to do your homework in the future."

Jiujiu whispered and walked back to her seat.

The English teacher first led everyone to read the words of the previous few days, and then began to continue the new course.

When Jiujiu was scolded by the English teacher, Luo Yanqing almost gleefully raised the corners of his mouth. Now Jiujiu walked off the podium intact, and Luo Yanqing was unhappy in an instant.

Mingming's mother has asked her to work, so she doesn't have time to learn her homework. How can she have time to write down so many words?

It must be fake, it must be.

The second class is mathematics.

The math teacher is an old man. Before giving a lecture, he likes to turn the knowledge points of the previous day into several exercises, write them on the blackboard, and then ask the students to do the problems.

The math teacher wrote the problem on the blackboard. Before he spoke, Jiujiu took the initiative to raise his hand and asked to do the problem.

No matter when, mathematics is difficult for most people, and the content of these days is more difficult. The mathematics teacher didn't expect that she hadn't called the roll yet. Jiujiu raised her hand and was happy in an instant. She agreed to Jiujiu's request and asked Jiujiu to do the problem.

The math teacher wrote two problems on the blackboard. Jiujiu did one and left another.

The math teacher picked up the roster, narrowed his presbyopia, looked up at the podium and asked, "who is Luo Yanqing?"

Luo Yanqing stood up.

The math teacher looked at Luo Yanqing and said, "you do the rest."

Luo Yanqing got up and went to the blackboard to do questions.

Jiujiu mathematics has long been a leading figure. Even high numbers are very simple for her, not to mention junior high school mathematics. She almost brushed down the writing process and answers.

After Jiujiu went down, the math teacher scanned Jiujiu's answer, his eyes lit up instantly, walked to the blackboard and raised his hand to knock on the blackboard.

"Let's have a look." the math teacher pointed to Jiujiu's problem-solving process and said firmly, "this classmate must have previewed it. The method she uses today is the new course we want to learn today."

Seeing that the math teacher is about to praise Jiujiu, Luo Yanqing suddenly interrupts the math teacher.

"Teacher, I've finished."

The math teacher, who was suddenly interrupted by Luo Yanqing, frowned slightly and waved to let Luo Yanqing go first, looking at Luo Yanqing's problem-solving process.

Luo Yanqing's answer is right, but the steps are regular. Compared with Jiujiu, it's really weak.

After the math teacher casually made a check mark, he continued to say Jiu Jiu's problem-solving process, and then led to today's teaching content by the way.

For two classes in a row, the two teachers looked at Jiujiu differently. Luo Yanqing couldn't help looking at Jiujiu more.

Cheng Jiujiu was a fool without a brain. Even if she scolded her, she might not hear it. Why is it so strange today?

Did you learn to be smart after so many losses?