But Yu Yuan didn't expect that Jiang Nanting stood up without hesitation, and even picked up the book and walked back silently.

Yu Yuan waited until Jiang Nanting stood next to him for a while before recovering.

He couldn't help sighing, what kind of memory does this buddy have? Don't be demented. He learned the memorization by self-study early, but he forgot it after only two classes, tsk tsk, it's a bit pitiful.

Yu Yuan sniggered in his heart, and felt that he was too unkind, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, swept away the previous gloomy face, and regained his brilliance.

Jiang Nanting silently watched the changes in Yu Yuan's expression, retracted his eyes, and his expression was subconsciously soft.

In fact, he didn't quite know the meaning of what he did just now, maybe because he had the potential to be a kindergarten teacher, and he had to have his own skills in comforting little kids.

On the side of the two of them, the spring is shining brightly, and the clouds on the side of the spring flowers are gathering.He slapped the book heavily on the desk with a "bang".

"As soon as school started, everyone didn't memorize the text. How about I recite the text? I didn't recite the text when I came home from school. Did the self-study class representative lead you to recite it this morning? Is this text so difficult to memorize? I can't even recite it in a morning self-study." ? Close the book, take a piece of paper and write it silently for me, let me see who hasn't memorized it today?"

"The latter two are also written, I don't believe that you can't recite a word for me."

Yu Yuan sighed, he couldn't memorize that part, he really didn't memorize it in the morning, he dozed off with the book covering his face, the letter period was so annoying, as tired as if he hadn't slept in 800 years, even if it passed There is still a tired aftertaste.

But he can still write three sentences, I don't know if Chunhua can show kindness, see if he writes three sentences, write it a few times with less punishment.

Yu Yuan lay down on the empty table behind and wrote three sentences of the text, then stopped writing, biting the tip of his pen and doing nothing. He quietly raised his head and looked at Jiang Nanting who was at another empty table.

Yu Yuan couldn't write while standing. The table was really short, so he had to squat on the ground, raise his hands, and write on the table with his head exposed.

Jiang Nanting was much taller than him, and it was even more uncomfortable at this moment. He bent his waist slightly and tried to stand as far away from the table as possible. Fortunately, he also had long arms. One arm was leaning on the table, the other hand was writing, and his head was away from the table. It's still not too close, and it seems that the eyesight is quite good.

Yu Yuan looked at his sharp side face for a long time, and suddenly realized, didn't this kid forget, why did he write for so long? Could it be that he is a talent?Can this still be made up?

Or he suddenly lost his memory just now, and now he has regained his memory.

Yu Yuan thought that there are indeed some introverted people whose minds would go blank when they speak in public, but he couldn't tell that this kid was a poor little fellow who would shiver and be speechless when reciting a text in public Come?

Yu Yuan felt the chills in his head, and thought how could this be possible, that man looked like the most annoying person of his father, how could he be socially fearful, and he didn't see any social fear when he was yelling at him.

Yu Yuan shook his head, looked at the paper on which he wrote the text silently, and felt worried about himself again.

In an English class, Yu Yuan was thinking about whether Jiang Nanting was a social fear and how many times he would be punished for writing.

In the end, the representative of the English class in the afternoon announced that five students in the class were facing 100 fines for copying the text.

Yu Yuan was not wronged, but what made Yu Yuan speechless was that Jiang Nanting was not among those punished for plagiarism.

Yu Yuan Mosquito Incense looked worried at the English text, and Lu Tongtong knocked on his desk loyally,

"There's not much homework today, so give me a few sheets of paper and we'll share it with you."

Yu Yuan rubbed his hair with a bitter face and suddenly thought of something, and said to Lu Tongtong meaningfully,

"No, someone will share it with me."

Yu Yuan took out his mobile phone to take a photo of the text, arranged it in WeChat, and declared what paper and pen to use,

While cursing and cursing over there, he quickly agreed.

So Yu Fang and a few burly men, in the noisy and lively dance hall, leaned on the bar counter and wrote a high school English text stroke by stroke.

"Your writing is a bit similar, it's not like re-writing. The teacher of this tm school will make it difficult for the parents, punishing the copying so severely. I have written from elementary school to high school. I don't know if the university will allow me to write. .”

The subordinates feel even more bitter, but they dare not say that some of them have not graduated from elementary school, and they all work at the end of the day, or work in nightclubs, and they cannot escape the fate of writing English texts.

The lights in the ballroom are flickering, and the guests passing by the bar will always look at them curiously, and then they will look at them again with complicated expressions. An inspirational story of being trapped in the night scene but being tenacious and unyielding.

This is probably the spirit of hard work and hard work. They took photos with tears in their eyes, intending to use them to encourage the children of their relatives when they go home for the New Year. Harassment, hard work and enterprising spirit!It's so fucking inspiring!

……

In addition to the heavy smog and bad air in Yuncheng for a few days when the heating is just started in winter, the air quality is good in the rest of the time.

The climate in Yuncheng is not considered humid, and the dry air in winter seems to have thorns. Taking a deep breath is like a small ice blade breaking into his body, and finally turns into mist and spits it out.

Yuncheng in early March was colder than winter in some areas in the south, but it was finally called spring, and the thorns in the air softened, bringing some moistness from melting ice and snow.

The sky was as blue as ever, and the temperature was getting warmer. The sparrows at the flower beds under the school trees seemed to feel it, singing more cheerfully than before, jumping around in groups on the ground.

Yu Yuan's fluffy down jacket was replaced by a khaki coat with dropped shoulders and horn buttons. As usual, he took a shortcut to go to school through the back door of the school.

He got up a little early today, and wandered around the school slowly, stepping on the thin ice that had formed somewhere on the ground in the morning, listening to the sound of the ice cracking.

Seeing which flocks of sparrows gathered more, he would speed up his pace and pounce on them maliciously, scaring those little guys to run around, and he ran away shaking his head and laughing like a mentally handicapped child.

Yu Yuan was about to wander to the door of the teaching building, turned his head inadvertently, and saw Jiang Nanting wearing a black horn button coat not far away.

Yu Yuan looked down at his clothes, then at his, and compared them. The hats, buttons, and styles were all similar, but the color was the least likely.

Yu Yuan let out a "tsk", and was about to enter the building irritably, when he saw Jiang Nanting's movements from the corner of his eye, he stopped curiously.

Yu Yuan's building is relatively new. Air-conditioning holes were originally drilled when it was built. It may be planned to install air-conditioning, but in the end it was not installed for some reason, and fans were replaced.

It may be that the school thinks about it and still thinks that Yuncheng can be hot for two months in summer, and there is heating in winter, so it is not cost-effective to install air conditioners, or it may be that the final budget is not enough.

In short, the air conditioner was not installed, and the air conditioning hole was blocked, but there were always sparrows who found that the air conditioning hole was not so tightly blocked and moved in to decorate it as their own small home.

At this time, Jiang Nanting was stepping on the tiles of the flower bed half a meter away on the first floor of the teaching building, stepping on an air-conditioning hole above the classroom window on the first floor.

There was also a drainage pipe near the outer wall of the classroom to drain the accumulated water on the roof, but the bottom of the pipe was twisted and cracked, and the water flowed along the wall to the air-conditioning hole.

Due to the weather, the water that melted at noon has now formed a lot of ice, blocking most of the air-conditioning hole.

Jiang Nanting stretched his arms and fingers to break off the icicles, and within a few minutes, the place was cleared.

Yu Yuan saw that Jiang Nanting took out a small plastic board with warped edges from his schoolbag by his icy red hands and fixed it on the top of the hole, forming a small eaves. It is estimated that the water leaking from the top will flow from both sides of the eaves in the future. Go, no longer block the hole.

All these actions did not take more than 3 minutes, Yu Yuan was fascinated by watching, seeing Jiang Nanting let out a sigh of relief as if he had finished his work, put his frozen red hand to his mouth to keep warm, jumped down from the flower bed and turned his head to see himself stunned for a moment.

Yu Yuan was also stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, hurriedly shifted his gaze, and squeezed into the more and more students at the entrance of the building as time went by, and he didn't know why he ran upstairs to class in a panic.

After sitting in the seat, Yu Yuan took a few breaths, and then he felt that he was baffled, there was nothing to panic, he hadn't done anything wrong, and Jiang Nanting hadn't done anything wrong either, on the contrary...

Yu Yuan was so awkward that he stopped thinking about it, flipped through his schoolbag and took out the sandwiches and milk made by his auntie, warmed the milk on the heater, and then finished his breakfast with a big gulp. He looked around the class and found that two-thirds of the Most of the classmates were discussing something, Yu Yuan was chewing on a sandwich, and squeezed into the gossip circle curiously.

"There are so many second-generation thorns in the international class, what's so strange?"

Yu Yang leaned on the table nonchalantly, with a contemptuous expression on his face, Yu Yuan missed the point, so he hurriedly asked,

"What's up, what's up with the international class."

"I got involved with their new foreign teacher for this semester when school was almost over yesterday afternoon."

Li Shuhang turned his head and explained to Yu Yuan that Li Shuhang was very good. He was in the international class at the beginning, but he worked hard to get into Yu Yuan's class for a semester. Yu Yuan felt that it was possible for him to get into the small A class at the end of this semester.

Yu Yuan finished the sandwich in his hand in a few mouthfuls. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Nanting coming in from the door and didn't pay much attention. His cheeks were puffed up and he asked inarticulately,

"why."

"It seems that the foreign teacher is swearing at people. I don't know too well. I heard what the students in their class said, but the foreign teachers our school finds are not good. They don't know a word of Chinese. They just read ppt in class. They think that the students can't understand the swearing. Not impossible."

Yu Yuan glanced at Lu Tongtong who had just entered the class and leaned behind him to listen to the gossip, and listened to Yu Yang's sarcasm.

"I don't think so. Their class is Lin Shikai. This grandson likes to cause trouble. When he first entered school, he got into fights and almost got into trouble. If the family was not rich, he would have been expelled a long time ago. He is also the one who provoked trouble this time. what happened."

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