The English teacher occupies the evening self-study of the third class. Usually, the first-grade senior has two evening self-study classes. Because of the papers, the evening self-study today is the same as that of the second and third grades. School is not over until nine o'clock.
The English teacher came to the class and distributed the papers to the English class representatives and the study committee members.
Next, while distributing the test papers, the English teacher stood on the podium and said: "I heard that a student in your class has made great progress this time. He scored 91 in math and 89 in Chinese." She turned to the whole class. What the classmate said, but looked at Su Xingchen: "Why did you fail in English?"
All the students in the class followed the English teacher's gaze, turned their heads in unison, and looked at Su Xingchen.
The English teacher only said this sentence, and said nothing more, "Okay, now let's talk about the test paper, the first question, English-Chinese translation."
When it comes to English-Chinese translation, the English teacher's mood is even more complicated.
Originally, English saw Su Xingchen's English test paper, and felt that Su Xingchen had made great progress.
The little girl who taught blank papers in the past, this time the English-Chinese translations are all correct, and the small essays are cobbled together and even guessed, and she knows what she is talking about. This also shows that she has been serious during this period of time, and is serious about taking the exam.
But compared with other subjects, what's wrong with discriminating against her? Just the one class she taught failed
The problem is that the offices of the liberal arts group are all together, the Chinese group and the English group are next door, and the teachers also drop by, and they know what gossip is usually chatted.
The weekend grades have been changed. When everyone went to the office at night, it was inevitable that they would sit together and discuss. When it came to the posts on the school forum, everyone would laugh and say: "Who of you mentioned something in the class? Now it's in the forum. They're all discussing the killer from Class 16."
All the teachers bowed their heads and drank their tea, smiling without saying a word.
The main reason is that it is enough for them to say "Kill Matt" in private, and it is really not easy to say such a title publicly in the class.
But this time, aren't you in a hurry? Just wanting to stimulate those little guys, I closed the door and pointed at them in a low voice in the class and said, "What are you doing to kill Matt, what are you doing..." In this way, I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, these little guys They sold them and posted them on the school forum.
This is no one to pursue. If the parents call to complain, they will inevitably have their wages deducted or something, so they are silent at this time.
Teacher Ma, who also teaches politics, said with a smile: "Your class Su Xingchen has made great progress this time. I heard from Lao Ke that she scored 91 points in math, 89 points in Chinese, and 89 points in political history." Not bad." Teacher Ma smiled and asked the English teacher who came to their office to pour water: "Ms. Jiao, how did she do in the English test?"
The English teacher took the water, hehehe, and left.
Going to the science group again, the physics and chemistry teachers in the science group were also muttering, Su Xingchen made a lot of progress this time, and he was puzzled, is there any problem with this grade
Teacher Chen was also in charge of physical chemistry, so Teacher Ke was not willing to listen, "What's the problem? I went to Lao Zhao's for tutoring."
The physics and chemistry teachers stopped talking, and raised their heads to ask the English teacher who came in: "Is Mrs. Jiao old? Come, sit down." It was inevitable that they would talk about Su Xingchen again, saying that she had made great progress.
The English teacher went around and found that Su Xingchen did well in Chinese, Mathematics, Politics, History, Physics and Chemistry, but failed in English.
This is a bit unbearable.
Halfway through the paper, the English teacher saw that it was almost time for self-study in the evening, so he collected the paper and knocked on Su Xingchen's desk, called her out, and asked her what was going on.
It's going to be evening self-study soon, everyone is packing their schoolbags, looking out to see what the English teacher wants to say to Su Xingchen.
In the cold wind, Su Xingchen put his hands in his pockets: "I can't write, my foundation is not good, and I don't understand a lot."
"If you don't know how to write, you have to learn!" The English teacher is also a female teacher with short hair and a round face. She is in her forties and wears glasses: "You can't just learn Chinese and math. English is the same as Chinese and math. Required subjects, one hundred and fifty points in the college entrance examination!"
The English teacher also wants to help Su Xingchen make up lessons like Teacher Chen, but where does she have time, she still brings the English of the other two classes.
Teacher Chen was in poor health and couldn't bear to take too many classes. In addition to teaching the head teacher of class 16 and Chinese, he only took one class of Chinese, which was relatively easy.
But the homeroom teacher is also very busy with things and has even greater responsibilities. If it weren't for Teacher Ke's help, her body would not be able to bear it.
"I heard that you signed up for a cram school? You can't just make up those few subjects. English is also very important." The English teacher looked at Su Xingchen's English scores, looked at her correct English-Chinese translations, and then looked at the wrong ones later. Those questions are very painful.
It's not that Su Xingchen doesn't want to study English, but just to study mathematics, physics and chemistry with Mr. Zhao, the Su family has already had a big fight, and she said that she wants to study English...
I used to regard them as my family members and my relatives, and I could ask them to pay for my tuition and living expenses as a matter of course, but when I excluded them from the bottom of my heart, I couldn't ask for anything with a natural attitude.
Since you don't treat them as family members, why do you ask others to pay for you
That's why she gave Father Su the spirit-gathering talisman left in the Su family, because so far, she still needs Father Su to pay her tuition and living expenses for her.
Since there is something to ask for, it is natural to have something to give.
Only in this way can she feel at ease and not owe each other.
The English teacher didn't know the situation of Su Xingchen's family, so he said to Su Xingchen: "Your basics are too weak, you need to memorize more vocabulary and listen carefully in class. It's better to find a cram school and improve your English as well. English is an important subject. , whether you choose liberal arts or science in the future, you must learn it, and you must pay attention to it.”
When Su Xingchen returned to the class, almost everyone turned their heads to look at her.
"What did the English teacher ask you to say?" Cheng Kangyao propped his head on one hand and turned the pen with the other.
"Say my foundation is too poor, let me enroll in a cram school."
Cheng Kangyao knew about her situation in Su's house. Hearing this, he dropped his pen, "Which question can't you? Let me tell you."
Cheng Kangyao's English score is the first in the class, even in the whole grade except the experimental class, he is also ranked first.
So Su Xingchen was not polite, and moved the paper to his side: "Except for English-Chinese translation, I don't know anything else."
Cheng Kangyao sneered contemptuously, and said, "I can't even do such a simple question." Not to mention how proud he was, he took the question and told Su Xingchen Barabara.
It's a pity that he is definitely not a good teacher, what he said is a mess.
After talking about two questions, he himself realized that what he said was terrible, so he simply threw away the pen and stopped talking: "My parents hired me a few tutors. If you are fine, you can come to the class together."
Su Xingchen was a little surprised.
In her memory of the twenty years of her first life, Cheng Kangyao had never hired any tutor, and went abroad after graduating from high school. It was not until the eve of her time travel, when the two of them made a video, that his green hair changed color. He still looks like he hasn't grown up during the rebellious period.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Kangyao looked impatiently and looked at her with his eyelids up: "Are you coming or not?"
"I'm going to Teacher Zhao's cram school on weekends, and I'm only free on Friday and Saturday nights." I don't have evening self-study on Friday and Saturday nights, and I have to go to evening self-study at other times.
After hearing her words, a student in front turned around and asked, "Are you really in Mr. Zhao's cram school? I heard that it is very difficult to get into Mr. Zhao's cram school. By the way, did you see Zhao Moqin at Mr. Zhao's house? Are you It's really hard work, in order to chase Zhao Moqin, I went to his house, and I can study hard for him." The girl who spoke gave her a thumbs up: "You really love him."
Cheng Kangyao's expression turned ugly.
Su Xingchen looked at the girl and said, "It's not for him."
The girl smiled and said, "All right, all right, you don't need to explain, we all understand!"
Before Su Xingchen could speak, Cheng Kangyao couldn't help but yell at her first: "You know Mao, I didn't hear that she said it wasn't for him!"
That girl is not a good-tempered girl either, she smiled back when she heard the words: "It's not for him, could it be for you?"
Cheng Kangyao's face was ugly.
The girl looked at him wrongly, looked at Su Xingchen, then at Cheng Kangyao, and suddenly realized something, and said to Cheng Kangyao: "Damn! Are you jealous? Didn't you two break up eight hundred years ago? "
Cheng Kangyao rolled his eyelids, and replied unhappily, "None of your business?"
The girl's name is Ma Nana, she is on the school's track and field team, and she is also a sports student. She is very good at running.
She was just joking at first, but when she saw that Cheng Kangyao was really angry, she realized something was wrong, but she was not afraid of him, instead she raised her eyebrows and smiled and teased: "Yo, are you really angry?"
She glanced at Su Xingchen, winked at her, and turned her head to talk to the classmate in front of her.
The fact that Ma Nana exposed made Cheng Kangyao inexplicably uncomfortable, he didn't bother to talk to her, and said to Su Xingchen, "Then Friday and Saturday night!" After speaking, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.
The two senior teachers that Cheng's father hired for him before were not English teachers. When he returned home at night, Cheng Kangyao urged Cheng's father, and the other teachers also made arrangements as soon as possible: "English classes are arranged on Friday and Saturday nights. Su Xingchen I will also come and take classes with you.”
Cheng's father was really consoling: "Okay, okay, do you want me to prepare something? What does she like to eat, and what she doesn't eat, tell Aunt Zhang to prepare more fruits at home."
Cheng Kangyao was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly knowing that her taste was sour and sweet.
He has never noticed what she likes to eat, it's just that the two of them have been together for a long time, even if they don't pay attention to some of the usual details, they are all in his eyes.
But he still called to ask Su Xingchen what she likes to eat, a question he had never considered before.
"What do you like to eat?" Su Xingchen had already taken a bath in the evening and was soaking his feet. Everyone else was brushing their teeth and skin care, "I'm not picky about food, I basically eat everything."
Zhang Wenqi, who was wiping his face in the mirror at the side, sneered, and then said, "Pfft, you can eat anything, even shit?"
Su Xingchen was washing his feet, when he heard this, he stood up, without wiping off the water on his feet, he stepped on the cold floor tiles and walked over, with his eyes hanging and his chin raised, he pushed her away: "You want to fight, don't you? "
Cheng Kangyao hadn't hung up the phone yet, he heard a voice saying hello twice, but seeing no response there, he lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and ran down.
Aunt Liu who was coming up with supper saw her and asked, "Hey, Kang Yao, where are you going so late?"
Cheng Kangyao rushed downstairs, "I'll go out for a while!"
Cheng's father and mother, who heard the voice, came out, and they were very angry when they saw their son who ran out so late.
Cheng Kangyao rushed to the garage, plugged the earphones into his ears, and started the car while feeding, "Xingchen, Su Xingchen! What's wrong with you? What happened?"
Seeing Zhang Wenqi's shyness, Su Xingchen smiled sarcastically, and then picked up the phone: "I'm fine, just now there is a short-sighted person who wanted to hit me up, I'll let her go, what did you just say, continue talking."
Zhang Wenqi was really scared to death by Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen has been in the world of cultivating immortals for 30 years, and he has killed countless beasts. He has to guard against others killing and seizing treasures at any time. He has really seen blood on his hands. That kind of power is not at all Zhang Wenqi, a peaceful elder. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl can bear it.
At that moment, Zhang Wenqi was like a rabbit being targeted by a fierce beast, his legs softened, and he almost sat on the ground.
It wasn't until Su Xingchen sat back on her small bench and continued to wash her feet and make a phone call that her body went limp and she sat on the bed, crying in fright.
Everyone else in the dormitory was also frightened by Su Xingchen's sudden attack.
Su Xingchen had always been considered a good-tempered person before, at least in their eyes, she was much easier to get along with than Zhang Wenqi, until this time they clearly realized that she was a killer who was criticized by the whole school for fighting ah.
Cheng Kangyao drove out of the car, and was very angry when he heard Su Xingchen's words: "Damn, who is so short-sighted? Tell me the name!"
"It's okay, a single criticism is not enough for me to punch." When Su Xingchen said this, he did not avoid the other people in the dormitory at all. An Ran and the others were all terrified by Su Xingchen's sudden attack just now. Dare to speak.
Su Xingchen's aura just now was really scary!
"Really all right?"
"It's really fine."
"Tell me if you have anything to do." Cheng Kangyao's house was close to the school, and the car had already driven to the school gate. Hearing that Su Xingchen said that nothing was wrong, he stopped for a few minutes, then turned the steering wheel and went back.