Royal One School Grass Gang

An Muxi, who was sitting in the classroom, didn't seem to have lost her mind. Her thoughts were still stuck in the moment Mu Ziyou said.I will really lose everything... Does all this refer to the school grass gang?

Why is it... so sad to feel like I've lost everything...

Suddenly, An Muxi seemed to have thought of something, and patted her head. How could she forget the purpose of coming to Santa Fe... Is the purpose of coming to Santa Fe to be framed by that big family? My own father, let my father not come home for a long, long time.

An Muli, who was sitting in the last row, could see An Muxi's depression at this moment. He took out a notebook from the belly of the table, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote a few words on the paper rustlingly. .He crumpled it into a note and threw it to An Muxi.

"Bump..." It hit An Muxi right on the forehead.

Damn An Muxi, it's not because I'm afraid that you'll be in a bad mood, that's why I stay here with you.If it was normal, I would have left long ago!

An Muxi touched his hit head, turned his head and glared at the hateful An Muli, and suddenly raised his hand.

The English teacher, who was very carried away in the lecture, thought she was going to answer the question she asked, and a gleam of light immediately appeared in her eyes.It turns out that in this class, there will also be children who love to learn...

The English teacher was relieved one after another.

"An Muxi, then you can answer this question." The English teacher enthusiastically satisfied what An Muxi wanted to do.

But An Muxi immediately wanted to faint...

Teacher... She really didn't answer questions, she just came to report!

"What's the date today?" the English teacher asked in very, very fluent English.

But An Muxi, whose English is not very good, frowned...

Which language is the teacher speaking?Oh yes... it's British.