Chapter 7 Going to Classroom (1/2)



There was a teacher teaching at the podium. Teacher Zhang took Tang Huan to the door and made a pause gesture to the teacher at the podium.

Seeing Teacher Zhang's smug look, the Chinese teacher on the podium put down the textbook and stopped teaching to give Teacher Zhang some time, and looked at Tang Huan with some confusion.

Repeaters usually choose a class with better grades. Is this girl a repeater?

Or transferred to another school?

Following Teacher Zhang into the classroom, Tang Huan instantly became the focus of the classroom.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes at all, because no matter where she looked, she would be met with pairs of curious eyes.

Teacher Zhang stood on the podium and clapped his hands, attracting the students' attention. "Classmates, this is our new student, a repeater. Everyone, give him a round of applause!"

The students below were quite cooperative and started clapping.

Tang Huan really wanted to turn around and walk out. She had heard of using her big toe to scratch a four-bedroom apartment before, and she thought she could do two sets...

After the applause stopped, Tang Huan thought the teacher could arrange a seat for her, but Teacher Zhang didn't think so.

"Okay, now please let the new students introduce themselves." After saying that, Teacher Zhang led the applause.

When Tang Huan was applauded just now, she was able to comfort herself that it had nothing to do with her and the classmates were just applauding.

When she heard Teacher Zhang asking her to introduce herself, she felt like the sky was falling!

She could feel the blush on her face without anyone telling her, and not just her face, but maybe her neck too.

Teacher Zhang led the applause, and the students below followed suit.

With his hands behind his back and fingers tightly intertwined, Tang Huan summoned up all his courage and uttered only two words: "Tang... Huan..."

She probably can't come to the classroom, she's simply not suited to it.

My mind was a mess, with only two words lingering in my mind.

give up···

Maybe she should give up, she can't adapt...

The girl in the last row, leaning against the wall, suddenly raised her hand and stood up, shouting towards the podium, "Teacher! Can I have Tang Huan as my deskmate?"

The classmates all looked away, and Tang Huan was brought back to his senses by the clear voice of the female classmate.

Teacher Zhang was still waiting for Tang Huan to introduce herself, but she was interrupted just as she said her name. He angrily said to the girl, "Feng Sisi, even if you didn't tell me, I was going to put Tang Huan in the same class with you and let her help you study. You've been studying for two years, and I'd be embarrassed if you didn't pass the exam!"

"Teacher Zhang, don't worry. With Tang Huan taking care of me, there will be no problem!" Feng Sisi responded to Teacher Zhang in a slick manner, and waved hard at Tang Huan who was looking at her, asking her to come over.

Classmate Feng Sisi was like a life-saving straw. Tang Huan gave up on the four-bedroom, one-living-room apartment and walked quickly towards the back of the classroom.

If it weren't for Feng Sisi's shout, she would have been ready to leave the classroom.

At that time, the desks were still double desks. Feng Sisi sat on the aisle side. When Tang Huan came over, she leaned forward to let her in.

I walked inside and sat down, took off my schoolbag and stuffed it into the hole in the table, and took a few deep breaths while lowering my head.

The Chinese teacher was about to continue the lecture, but Teacher Zhang walked out of the classroom reluctantly. He had prepared several welcome speeches but had not had time to finish them!

Taking out the Chinese textbook and placing it on the table, Tang Huan lowered his head and took the pen and exercise book.

A hand reached out from the side and quietly helped her turn the Chinese textbook to the lesson that was being taught.

When Tang Huan looked up, Feng Sisi's slender fingers just retracted.

The Chinese teacher had already started teaching at the podium. Tang Huan hesitated between thanking the teacher and listening to the class, and finally chose to listen.

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