“…”
With just one sentence, the classroom became quiet again.
The students couldn't help but look at the corner again, and after this look, all their objections were swallowed back into their stomachs.
The girl sat there quietly, the sunlight dyed her eyebrows and eyes a light gold.
There is no deliberate embellishment, but it is breathtakingly beautiful inadvertently.
Is this kind of beauty really something a human can possess?
To say that she is a goddess is an understatement.
Ying Feifei was so angry: "Do you dare to say this in front of Xiaoxuan?"
The students looked at each other, stopped talking, and started their morning reading.
There is only a five-minute break between morning reading and the first class, during which some students go to get water and some go to the bathroom.
Ying Zijin leaned on her elbows and looked at English Elective Course 8 with boredom, her thoughts drifting to the time she spent in Country Y.
In that era, people still spoke Middle English. Modern English has been simplified a lot, so it is quite quick to learn.
When the five minutes were up, the bell rang and the first class was English.
The English teacher is a woman in her early forties, her surname is Deng.
She walked in on time as the bell rang, holding a stack of papers in her hands: "Everyone knows the results of the final exam, I'll hand out the papers to you now."
“The test was difficult this time, but everyone did well.”
The students all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zhong Zhiwan, 123 points, first in the class." Teacher Deng read out the scores as he handed out the papers, "... Lu Fang, 94 points, Ying Feifei..."
She didn't read out the results until the last paper was left in her hand.
Teacher Deng pushed up his glasses and said in a kind voice, "Ying Zijin, come and get your paper."
Ying Zijin nodded and walked forward.
Lu Fang was unhappy: "Teacher Deng, we all read our grades, why didn't you read hers?"
He didn't know that Ying Zijin's English score of 30 points was considered an exceptional performance.
Teacher Deng smiled good-naturedly and said, "If Ying agrees, you can read it."
Lu Fang immediately looked at the girl and said proudly: "Ying Zijin, you don't mind letting everyone know your results, right?"
Ying Zijin took the test paper from Teacher Deng and walked down.
He completely ignored Lu Fang and didn't even glance at him.
Lu Fang was so angry that he almost went crazy.
Ying Feifei gloated: "Zhiwan, I saw it. She only got 25 points. It's so embarrassing. No wonder she didn't want to be known."
Zhong Zhiwan didn't respond, he was lost in thought, no one knew what he was thinking about.
"Okay, let's start explaining the questions now." Teacher Deng picked up the chalk. "I will call on anyone to answer the questions in a moment. If you can't answer them..."
There was a sudden wailing from below.
Even Zhong Zhiwan only got 123 points, which shows how abnormal the questions were.
Ying Zijin glanced at his paper, thoughtfully.
Well, it seems that she was really a poor student before she woke up.
Teacher Deng does not teach fast and will take care of students who are not good at English, but she cannot tolerate anyone being distracted in class.
A piece of chalk was thrown over: "Lu Fang, please explain reading comprehension question 64."
When Lu Fang looked at the question, he found that he had made a mistake.
Moreover, he couldn't understand a single word in the question options. He was dumbfounded and sweating with anxiety.
Seeing this, Ying Feifei said loudly, "Teacher Deng, Zhiwan didn't even solve this problem, it must be very difficult, but I just saw Ying Zijin got it right, so we should let her come up and explain it."
Zhong Zhiwan also raised his hand and smiled: "Teacher Deng, I also want to know how Student Ying did this question. Can you please tell me about it?"
As soon as Zhong Zhiwan spoke, many people in the class agreed.
"Yes, Mr. Deng."
“We are all very curious.”
This question is much more difficult than the standard and no one in the class can answer it.
Teacher Deng frowned and was about to say something when the girl in the corner slowly stood up.
She held the test paper in one hand, glanced at it, and spoke casually.
Lu Fang and Ying Feifei, who were about to sneer, heard a string of pure and fluent British accents: "..."
Zhong Zhiwan turned his head suddenly.
Ying Zijin finished the question in thirty seconds: "In summary, for question 64, choose D."
Teacher Deng was very surprised: "Very good answer, that's it, please take a seat."
Ying Zijin sat down and played with a pen.
He exudes the signal of being a bunch of garbage.
The whole class: “…”
Ying Feifei couldn't believe it: "Zhi Wan, she actually can do it?"
Isn't it just a guess?
The smile on Zhong Zhiwan's lips froze: "Who knows?"
At this moment, Teacher Deng asked again: "Zhong Zhiwan, do you understand?"
Zhong Zhiwan blushed and lowered her head: "I understand."
"Ah, you guys really disappoint me." Teacher Deng sighed, "You have been studying with me for so long, but you are not as good as classmate Ying Zijin who came here halfway. When you go back, study hard."
The whole class was silent and no one dared to speak.
The class ended quickly. After class, Teacher Deng called Ying Zijin up.
"Did you practice speaking during the winter vacation?"
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow: "Yeah."
"Not bad, that's a good start. Your foundation is a little weak, and you can't do questions that are too difficult." Teacher Deng said, "I'll give you some basic question sets. Are you free to come to my office at noon to get them?"
Ying Zijin did not refuse this kindness, even though she did not need it: "Yes."
"Work hard." Before leaving, Teacher Deng patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't take other people's words to heart."
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At noon, everyone in the classroom went out to eat.
Ying Zijin took a bite of a tomato and looked down at the WeChat messages.
She has very few WeChat contacts, and the only ones who send her messages are Fu Yunshen and Wen Tinglan.
As for the former, he has recently treated her as a child, such as today's one.
[Yaoyao, did you have a good lunch? 】
[No, I ate tomatoes.] 】
She is a very picky eater.
Ten seconds later, Fu Yunshen sent a voice message directly.
His voice has always been very pleasant, low and deep, like notes dancing on the tip of the heart.
[Little boy, we have only been apart for a short time and you are being disobedient again. You must eat your meal properly. 】
【oh. 】
[Okay, it seems that brother will have to keep an eye on you. See you in the evening and see if our Yaoyao has lost weight. 】
Ying Zijin stared at this sentence, rubbed his head, and put the phone back into his pocket.
After finishing the last bite of tomato, she got up and went to the English group office.
After knocking on the door, he walked in.
Besides Teacher Deng, there was only one young man in the office.
After the door was closed, Teacher Deng turned to him and said, "Teacher He, this child gave me a big surprise today. Her spoken English is really beautiful."
That's not ordinary British accent, but Queen's English - pure royal British accent.
It's incredible.
He Xun heard this and asked calmly, "What's the use?"
He had helped Teacher Deng teach several classes in the elite class, so he naturally knew what Ying Zijin was like.
No progress, no hard work.
He despises this kind of students the most.
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