Jiujiu was in the classroom when she opened her eyes.

Before she calmed down, she put a hand on her shoulder and said, "Jiujiu, what are you going to report for this sports meeting?"

Jiujiu rubbed her eyes and said, "I'm not in good health. I'm afraid I can't participate in the sports meeting with you."

As soon as Jiujiu's voice fell, there was a burst of 'Puchi' and 'Puchi' muffled laughter. Then Jiujiu heard someone say, "ha ha ha, the fat man said she was not in good health?"

"If she is so fat, if she is not in good health, there will be no one in good health in the world."

"If you don't want to participate, you don't want to participate. Where are so many excuses?"

"Alas, some people really don't even want to face in order to avoid the project."

The sour voice kept drilling into Jiujiu's ears, and the residual consciousness of her body was filled with a faint sadness. Even Jiujiu was infected by this sadness, and her eyes began to heat, and there was a faint overflow of water vapor.

Just when Jiujiu was about to shed tears, the girl who patted Jiujiu on the shoulder and asked Jiujiu whether to apply for the project spoke again, "don't say it. Jiujiu is really in poor health. Besides, the teacher didn't force everyone to participate in the sports meeting. Jiujiu can't participate in the sports meeting, but can be a cheerleader to cheer up the students participating in the project."

The girl's voice just fell, and the sarcastic voice just now sounded again.

"Cheng Lu, you're just too easy to cheat. Look at Han Jiujiu. What's wrong with her? Can a person with poor health grow into her?"

The word "tonnage" was so mean that it caused a burst of laughter.

Even if Jiujiu is not a party, a young girl can't help shaking.

But soon the bell rang.

Just now, there was a crowd around Jiujiu who laughed at her classmates and went back to their own seats for class.

Jiujiu just came. She couldn't figure out the situation. When she saw that the students next to her were preparing English textbooks, she took out the English textbooks.

The English teacher is a long, thin little old lady, her eyes are bright, and her eyes scan the whole class like X-rays.

She put the textbook on the table and said, "have you memorized all the English words you were asked to recite yesterday?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of complaint.

Jiujiu's deskmate whispered, "who can recite so much?"

Seeing the reaction of the students in the class, the teacher's face sank instantly, and his hand patted on the desk, "no back?"

All the students in the class kept their heads down.

The English teacher snorted coldly, "since I haven't memorized it, I'll order some students to write it. If I don't write it, hum ~"

Although the English teacher didn't say the consequences, the poor tone clearly indicated that she would not let these people go easily.

The English teacher took out the roster and began to read his name, "Cheng Lu, Wang Zhenguo, Xiao Jiawang, Han Jiujiu, you four come up for dictation."

People who are read their names, except Jiujiu, are all nervous, while those who are not read their names are all those who have escaped a disaster.

Jiujiu's deskmate saw that Jiujiu was called by name and looked sympathetic.

If you don't dictate it, the English teacher will make you stand up for a whole class.

Other people are fine. Han Jiujiu's "tonnage" stands for a whole class. I'm afraid it's choking.

Everyone seems to have expected the consequences of not listening and writing words, and they all feel that Jiujiu can't write them. They see Jiujiu's expression full of pity.

Jiujiu stepped onto the podium in collective pity.

When Jiujiu stood up to pick her up, the little girl named Cheng Lu came up to her ear and whispered, "Jiujiu, if you can't remember later, look at me."

Jiujiu made a noise and didn't speak.

When the English teacher saw that the four of them were ready, he took out his textbook and began to read the words.

Jiujiu has lived in so many worlds. English has long been learned like her mother tongue. As soon as the teacher's voice fell, she wrote words.

At the beginning, the words were very simple and everyone could write them, but soon, there were more complex words. Even Cheng Lu frowned.

Cheng Lu hung her head and thought hard for a long time before she wrote the last word on the blackboard.

But to her surprise, Jiujiu wrote all of them, and the words seemed a little too good-looking.

When the English teacher finished reading the words, all the students at the bottom looked up.

When they saw the blackboard, they were all surprised.

Without him.

Because in the past, Han Jiujiu, who only knew the tail of the crane, not only wrote all the words, that word, but also very beautiful.

Even the previous mean English teachers couldn't help showing an expression of appreciation.

The English teacher quickly read the words on the blackboard, pointed to Jiujiu and said, "go down, others, take the textbook and stand listening."

The English teacher's move surprised everyone, especially Cheng Lu.

Isn't Han Jiujiu's academic performance very poor?

How could it all be right?

Cheng Lu didn't think that Jiujiu copied it, because there was only one right on the blackboard.

In other words, Han Jiujiu is true. I memorized all the words yesterday.

Jiujiu walked slowly to her seat and sat down.

The bench creaked because of Jiujiu's weight. It shook and did not break tenaciously.

After hearing the sound of the bench, the classmate who was surprised that Jiujiu suddenly became severe sent out a sullen smile.

Even if Han Jiujiu recites all the words of yesterday, she is still the little fat girl who shakes her whole body.

Because she had no desire and couldn't accept her memory in class, Jiujiu had to pretend to listen to the teacher carefully.

At the end of the English class, the girl named Cheng Lu rushed to Jiu Jiu without even putting her textbook. She said with envy, "Jiu Jiu, you're really good."

Although Cheng Lu tried to pretend, she was young after all. She could pretend her expression, but her eyes couldn't. her eyes were full of dislike and disgust.

When Jiujiu just woke up, she felt that Cheng Lu, a girl, had a special meaning. She was clearly helping Jiujiu speak, but between the lines, she always guided others to say mean words.

At the moment, Cheng Lu's eyes should prove Jiujiu's conjecture.

Cheng Lu is really guiding others.

Jiujiu lowered her eyes and said softly, "nothing."

Cheng Lu was relieved to see that Jiujiu didn't jump up to talk to herself as usual, but continued, "Jiujiu, where are you going to play this weekend?"

Just now I was very disgusted with Jiu Jiu, but when I asked where to play, Cheng Lu's eyes were a little more real.

Cheng Lu looks good, especially those eyes, which twinkle like stars. At the moment, I look forward to looking at Jiujiu, which makes me unable to refuse.

If you change someone, you may promise her immediately.