Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 274 English Lesson - Eccentricity
"Too eccentric."

Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang lightly, and glanced forward a few times.

Who is partial?It's none of your business!

Ling Chuyang cast a sideways glance at Tang Ji, looked at Li Mengmeng who answered fluently, then looked at Zhu Yan who was smiling like a flower on the podium, and lowered his head.

Class 5 is really yin flourishing and yang declining!
Girls do better than boys!
Even the new English teacher has mastered the rules.

"Do you know how?" Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji and asked in a low voice.

"Of course not." Tang Ji gave Ling Chuyang a blank look. He was a bowl of water, and he was never partial.

Ling Chuyang, "..."

No, I'm still chattering here, waiting to stand up and be ashamed!

Ling Chuyang took a deep look at Tang Ji and lowered his head.

"Do you know how?" Tang Ji approached in a low voice, and looked forward again.

It's too biased.

"Maybe." Ling Chuyang said hesitantly, he himself was not sure whether the grammar he asked just now was clear.

What, maybe?

Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang.

Is this eccentricity and non-eccentricity still possible?

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, then looked at the podium, "Look at P, you don't even know it, are you still waiting to ask questions?"

My brain was drenched in the rain just now.

"A question?" Tang Ji was taken aback when he heard the words, "What question?"

When was he talking about the question?

Ok?Ling Chuyang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to brush his long bangs, and looked forward twice, "Didn't you say that the teacher is partial?"

Could it be that he was delusional?
"Yes." Tang Ji responded, rolled his eyes a few times, and then laughed, "I mean I'm biased."

"Cut." Ling Chuyang snorted, gave Tang Ji a blank look, and turned his head away.

"What's the point of asking questions? I can do that too." Tang Ji leaned over and flicked Ling Chuyang's arm twice, "Didn't you see that Zheng Yifan was covered with a blanket."

Zheng Yifan, blanket?

Ling Chuyang raised his head and looked straight ahead, no.

Hey, the figure next to Fang Di is a bit short!

Even though he's a little short, he doesn't have a blanket on his body, and he can still distinguish the blue and white school uniform.

Ling Chuyang lowered his head and quietly opened the book again.

The top fifty in the grade!

This English should be at least 90 points.

Thirty minutes away!I'm dying.

Tomorrow afternoon, go to the bookstore to pick up an Oxford English-Chinese Dictionary, and then go back to school for a haircut.

Ling Chuyang was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know how much the dictionary cost.

After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked at Tang Ji. Let's ask this kid first. Before he could speak, he saw Tang Ji's resentful expression.

"Did you see it?" Tang Ji shook his head lightly, "Mr. Zhu was too biased, and actually gave the blanket to Zheng Yifan."

"It's none of your business." Ling Chuyang gave Tang Ji a blank look, and replied flatly, "If you want to be number one in the school, I'll probably give it to you."

It's too wide, think about how to improve English is the kingly way.

Tang Ji, "..."

If you don’t tell the truth, you can S!

Why can't he complain about the monitor?

"No conscience." Tang Ji shot Ling Chuyang a gouged look, "Zheng Yifan is not a student in our class."

"It's none of your business."

Ling Chuyang adjusted the director's bangs impatiently, and dismissed the matter of asking Tang Ji if he had money or not.

Should Tang Ji be renamed Tang Seng?
"It's none of my business, I just think it's unfair to the monitor."

Tang Ji scratched his head and glanced at the front left of the classroom.

He always thought that Teacher Zhu liked He Shiling very much, but now it seems that, as expected, grades come first.

Do you want to discuss it with Xiao Yangyang tomorrow, stop playing the ball, and go for a walk in the bookstore.

who?Ling Chuyang turned his head, just in time to see Tang Ji's thoughtful expression, "Who do you say is unfair to you?"

"That!" Tang Ji glanced at the front left of the classroom a few times, "Squad leader, shouldn't the blanket be given to the class? It's also for sleeping in the classroom. If Teacher Zhao was here, he would definitely not give it to Zheng Yifan, he..."

"Why can't you give it to my brother?"

Xu Renming leaned against the wall, turned his head sideways, pushed the small black glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Tang Ji fixedly with dissatisfaction on his face.

"Of course not." Tang Ji glanced at Zhu Yan and Li Meng who were singing and coordinating in front of them.

"You, tell me a reason." Xu Renming sniffed and blinked vigorously, "I can't tell, be careful that I break up with you."

Brotherhood is also divided into blood brothers and distant brothers.

"Hey, Old Xu, which side are you on?" Tang Ji put his left hand on the table, and kicked Xu Renming's stool hard.

"I'm on my brother's side. Don't talk nonsense, just say, why not my brother's."

Xu Renming raised his foot to hit Tang Ji back, and said relentlessly.

It's about my brother, we must not regress!
Ling Chuyang glanced left and right, then at Zhou Yuchen who turned around, and leaned against the wall.

Where is Zheng Yifan?

The figure directly in front is obviously not!

Then, he subconsciously glanced at the front left of the classroom twice.

I'll go, what's that bright yellow thing.

Beside him is Geng Xinyu who turned his head to look out the window!
Even she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The corner of Ling Chuyang's mouth twitched, he almost laughed, and quickly raised his hand to cover his nose.

He also wanted to know why Teacher Zhu was so "eccentric"!
However, if that blob of bright yellow was covering her body, after all, it would be a bit unattractive.

Really, too biased!

I couldn't help but glanced at the front of the podium again, and then glanced at the figure next to Fang Di, it should be Wang Xiaoxiao.

When did Zheng Yifan come to the classroom?
Why did he lie down like the monitor!Who are you fighting for?

Ling Chuyang turned his head and glanced at the stack of homework books behind the stool.

I shouldn't have gone to get my homework just now, I missed a good show!

Ling Chuyang raised his hand to straighten the manager's bangs, and leaned against the wall again.

"Firstly, your brother is not in our class; secondly, he is not our class monitor; thirdly, he is not in charge of our study group; fourthly, he only comes to add excitement, but not..."

Tang Ji said a few things clearly and clearly, then suddenly paused. Didn't Zheng Yifan say he would come to make up lessons for them every day? To make up lessons for Geng Xinyu?
In fact, the arrival of Zheng Yifan is indeed, not bad.Added a lot of fun.

Tang Ji scratched the back of his head and glanced at the front left of the classroom. The bright yellow ball is so conspicuous!

Mr. Zhu, it's actually pretty good, it seems that the lump can only be covered by Zheng Yifan.

Tang Ji pursed his lips and looked left and right at the three people in front of him.

Xu Renming blinked hard, scratched his cheek thoughtfully, and turned his head to look at his brother covered in bright yellow. Tang Ji's words made sense.

It's just that, brother, it's purely for fun, and this excellent class has to rely on He Shiling, the class leader!

Teacher Zhu, it is indeed too biased!
"Good." Zhu Yan smiled, and waved to Li Mengmeng to sit down, "Next, please call the textbooks."

Li Mengmeng pursed her lips and smiled, sat down, and raised an eyebrow at Su Keke, now she can chat for a while.

Accidentally, I saw Dong Huihui's cold gaze sweeping over.

Li Mengmeng snorted softly, and fixedly looked at Dong Huihui until Dong Huihui turned her head away.

Every time the English teacher asked her questions, Dong Huihui always had this expression!If she stares at her again, she will strive to pass the English test every time, and replace the English subject representative with her next semester.

The English teacher has changed, so why not the English department representative?

Li Mengmeng glanced to the front left of the classroom, hey, monitor, why are you still sleeping!
"OK, students. Please turn to lesson 6."

Zhu Yan looked around the classroom left and right, glanced at the textbook, then turned around and wrote the title of Lesson [-] on the blackboard.

"Teacher, I have a problem. I think you are too partial (teacher, I have a problem, I think you are too partial)..."

A gentle voice sounded from behind...

(End of this chapter)