"Missing." Bian Jinyuan said concisely.
"50!"
"Only 50."
Lu Yunfei blinked in confusion, "Student Bian, why are you treating me like this?"
Bian Jinyuan said calmly, "The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring, and it's time for me to spring."
Who the hell made you spring up here! ! !
"Did you forget that you have already passed the spring." Lu Yunfei reminded him kindly, "Play basketball."
Bian Jinyuan raised the corner of his lips, but he smiled, Lu Yunfei felt that he was really amazing this morning, and he saw him smile twice.
Then he heard Bian Jinyuan's voice calmly say, "Where do you see the fountain only gushing once?"
Lu Yunfei: …
Lu Yunfei had an epiphany, "Isn't that what our school is? We only spray when we welcome new students."
"It is sprayed once a year to welcome new students, and it has been sprayed many times over the years since the school was established."
"Then you can also do it once a year." Lu Yunfei suggested sincerely.
Bian Jinyuan said indifferently, "Do you still want to sit at the same table with me next year?"
Lu Yunfei said in his heart that this is not impossible.
But he still denied it quickly, "It's not that I didn't, so don't talk nonsense."
"Then let's write it down." Bian Jinyuan concluded, not giving him a chance to refute.
Lu Yunfei sighed helplessly, and looked at the paper in his hand. He knew every Chinese character, but when he translated them into English, he couldn't do it. He slammed his head on the table in despair, feeling that life was hopeless, and the gloomy world began in the morning when English was written in dictation.
Lu Yunfei finished writing 50 English words in fear and trembling, and the strong man handed the paper to Bian Jinyuan.
"I tried my best." He whispered.
It was rare for Bian Jinyuan to see that he was still so unconfident, and he felt a little interesting in his heart, and took the paper he had written and read it.
"You're trying your best?" Bian Jinyuan couldn't believe it, he shook the paper in his hand, "50 words, 15 are not written, is this a best effort?"
Lu Yunfei whispered, "I don't remember that?"
"Have you really memorized the words after class?" Bian Jinyuan was suspicious.
Lu Yunfei nodded his head, "I've memorized it, how could I not memorize it? What level of English is my own? I don't think I can count it?"
Bian Jinyuan had a headache. It was the first time he encountered Lu Yunfei's situation, and he didn't know what to say.
Bian Jinyuan took out his red gel pen, and Lu Yunfei turned his head instantly, not daring to face the dripping bright red, let alone the dismal results.
Soon, the results came out.
Bian Jinyuan patted his deskmate, and Lu Yunfei looked at him timidly.
When Bian Jinyuan saw him like this, he couldn't bear to blame him for a while. He coughed lightly, put the paper in front of Lu Yunfei, and said to him, "Rewrite it again, if you don't remember, I will write it for you, you can recite it again, and take the test before school at noon."
When Lu Yunfei heard him say "you don't remember, I wrote it for you", he was a little moved, and felt that a good person is a good person, and a good person has a safe life. But when I heard the second half of the sentence "take the test before school at noon", there was only a black question mark face left.
This fucking exam? ? ! Can people still look forward to school at noon!
"Or, shall we take the test in the afternoon?" Lu Yunfei suggested.
However, Bian Jinyuan obviously has his own ideas, "Of course I will take the test again in the afternoon, but this does not prevent the test once before school at noon."
This means that he finished dictating at noon, and he has to dictate it again in the afternoon, right? ! Lu Yunfei only felt that his eyes were black, and he wished he would faint now to avoid this inhuman torture.
Seeing that he seemed unbearable, Bian Jinyuan persuaded him in a rare way, "Sincereness reaches gold and stone. The heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, you must first suffer their minds, work their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin, all you need is It's good to suffer from it."
"I thank you."
"You're welcome, thank you in return, the traditional virtue of our country."
Lu Yunfei: ...is your style of painting right? I think you can say it quite well, what about Gao Leng who doesn't have time? Now you have time!
Lu Yunfei silently took out his English exercise book and began to recite the words by dictation.
Lu Yunfei's memory is actually very good. No matter how long the text is or how difficult the chemical formula is, he can easily remember it, but only English is not good. Of the 50 words, except for the 16 words that were completely correct, Lu Yunfei barely remembered the remaining 34 words after memorizing them for about a class.
He took another class to consolidate, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, making sure that he remembered it.
At 11:30 in the morning, Lu Yunfei was writing today's math homework when he suddenly felt Bian Jinyuan poking at him. He turned his head, and sure enough, it was time to come.
Lu Yunfei took the homework sheet he handed over with confidence, and wrote down the English words he had memorized next to Bian Jinyuan's Chinese characters. He wrote very quickly. After checking it to make sure there was no typo, he handed it over to Bian Jinyuan and looked at him with anticipation.
Bian Jinyuan took the homework sheet and looked at it, then met his nervous eyes, and said calmly, "All right."
Lu Yunfei's eyes lit up at once, and he was even a little proud and happy.
He pushed Bian Jinyuan and said dissatisfiedly, "Then you also give me a check mark and write a 100 points. As for dictation, be serious."
Bian Jinyuan, who was inexplicably put on the hat of not being serious, looked at him with excitement, and reluctantly picked up the red gel pen to tick him one by one, and then approved a 100 at the bottom.
"is it okay?"
Lu Yunfei took the paper from his desk and looked at the English words and the red ticks on it, as well as the 100 points below. I was so satisfied that I even wanted to find a place to frame this piece of paper.
Bian Jinyuan looked at him smiling and his eyes were bent, he felt that his character was quite childish, and he could be so happy when he wrote everything right at once. It is estimated that he was really abused by English, Bian Jinyuan thought, so he should help him, after all, the grace of dripping water is reciprocated.
Lu Yunfei was in a good mood all day long because he got full marks in dictation. Even in the first class in the afternoon, when Bian Jinyuan made a surprise check and asked him to dictate again, he could finish it in a happy and confident mood.
This time, it turned out to be all right, Lu Yunfei became more and more happy, and carefully put the 100 points obtained by two dictation into the book.
Before school in the afternoon, Bian Jinyuan asked him to write it down again. Seeing that he hadn't forgotten it, he reminded him, "I will write it down tomorrow, and I will recite it again when I get home tonight."
"Understood." Classmate Lu said obediently.
Bian Jinyuan, who was a new teacher, also clearly noticed his obedience in this regard. He thought that Lu Yunfei would be very resistant to English, but since the first dictation in the morning, he found that Lu Yunfei was unwilling to just talk about it. Very cooperative in action. It's really honest, and a little likable.
Bian Jinyuan packed his schoolbag and prepared to go to work.
Lu Yunfei quickly went home, memorized the words, and finished his homework, and then lay down on the bed before sleepiness struck at nine o'clock.