Her Little Dimples

Chapter 3: very bad

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The lunch break passed by.

Afternoon classes start at 2:30, and there are three periods. Day students are not required to attend evening self-study. Xu You put the books in her schoolbag, changed into a short-sleeved shirt, and put on her school uniform jacket to go to the classroom.

In September, it was extremely hot after noon. Walking all the way, when I got to the classroom, my forehead was sweating.

It was already 2:15, and there were only two or three people scattered in the classroom.

Xu You sat on the seat, looked around, took out the book, and shook her head.

If she hadn't known that their class had just finished physical education in the morning, she would have almost wondered if everyone had gone to the sports field to assemble in the first class.

After quietly writing math problems for a while, people came to the classroom one after another. With a pen in her hand, Xu You lowered her head to flip through the book, when suddenly a glass of crushed ice was placed on the desk.

She looked up, Fu Xueli was carrying a small leather bag of hello kitty, and said with a smile, "I bought it for you, little friend."

"Ah?" Xu You hurriedly stood up and let Fu Xueli in, stammering: "This....I..."

"What about you and mine?"

Fu Xueli shook her head and raised her eyebrows, "If you don't drink, I'll lose it."

After a few seconds, Xu You lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you."

She thought about it. I feel that the new students in this class are not as bad as the outside rumors say.

At least her deskmate, Fu Xueli, is really a passionate and good-looking girl.

Xu You bit her straw and secretly glanced at the person sitting next to her playing with her mobile phone.

Accidentally took a big sip, the crushed ice was too cold, she shivered from the cold.

I couldn't help coughing, and was afraid of affecting other students in the classroom, so I could only cover my mouth.

Xu You seldom drank this kind of thing. When she was at home, she only drank cold boiled boiled water and mung bean water cooked by her grandma. I never touch that kind of weird drink and cold drink.

Seeing her like this, Fu Xueli burst out laughing, and suddenly asked: "Hey... kid, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Xu You was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No."

"You look so cute, no one chases you?"

Xu You was embarrassed by the words: "I'm not cute, you are the first person to praise me for being cute."

"Really?" Fu Xueli laughed again, "It means I have a good eye."

The two of them just nestled in their seats, chatting with each other.

In fact, Xu You is not an introverted girl in the traditional sense, but a little slow. After getting acquainted, she felt that she actually had a lot to say.

Gradually, the class was full of people, and it was still a little noisy. The teacher walked onto the podium with the handouts in his arms.

Xu You quickly drank what was left in the cup, cleaned up the table, and took out her Chinese textbook.

"Hey, why are there two vacant seats behind the four groups? Who is sitting?" the Chinese teacher pointed and asked the class monitor.

"Thank you Ci and Song Yifan."

The squad leader stood up and answered in a neutral voice. Obviously, he had dealt with this kind of problem many times.

The Chinese teacher rolled his eyes and stopped asking.

These two people, if they are better, they will step into the classroom, and if they are worse, they will be late.

Teachers of various subjects find it annoying, but they have nothing to do with them.

She took a sip of water, picked up the chalk, and wrote "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin" on the blackboard.

In the middle of writing, the back door of the classroom was knocked open with a bang.

The whole class looked over, the Chinese teacher paused and turned his head.

Xie Ci and Song Yifan, looking at the eyes of the whole class as if nothing had happened, swayed in one after the other.

The Chinese teacher seemed to bear it for a while, and didn't lose his temper. He turned his head and continued to finish writing on the blackboard.

Xu You listened to the movement behind him with trepidation.

——Boom, boom.

The two uncles pulled out the chairs, made a lot of noise, and finally sat down.

"What did you guys do? Has the matter been resolved in a moment?"

Fu Xueli leaned back on the thank-you table, lowered her voice, and turned to look at them.

Xie Ci was too lazy to speak, he flipped a book from the drawer, and slapped it on the table.

Song Yifan shook his legs, and said indifferently: "Fu Yishun is a dick, Ah Ci and I got someone to fuck him up, and then went to the Internet cafe to play games."

"Oh no, Ah Ci, you're really committed to Qiu Qingqing." Fu Xueli looked at him, "That woman is a whore, I don't like it."

"You're just jealous that other people look better than you." Song Yifan didn't care.

"No, Song Yifan, don't you think so?" Fu Xueli looked serious, "Ah Ci took her out to play a few times, and felt that she looked down on those of us with poor grades."

Song Yifan didn't care about it, so he groaned, and said, "People come out of the mud and don't get dirty."

Xie Ci didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, a little impatient, and lay down on the desk to go to bed.

"Okay, let's learn a new lesson today."

The Chinese teacher stood on the podium, cleared his throat, "It's all quiet, I'll find someone to read the text."

Um... ..

There was an instant silence in the class.

Nima.

There is something wrong with such a long classical Chinese essay, if you have to find someone to read it.

Most people in the class quickly lowered their heads to avoid her patrolling eyes.

The Chinese teacher scanned for a week, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to Xu You who was sitting upright and asked, "Well, the girl at the back, is this a transfer student who came in the morning?"

Xu You was stunned for a moment. When she realized the teacher's question, she stared at herself from all directions, blushing involuntarily, stood up silently, and nodded.

"what is it call?"

"Xu Yo."

"Where did it come from?"

"Xizhou."

"Oh, this place." The Chinese teacher thought for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, "Southerners, no wonder they are so white."

As soon as the words fell, the whole class roared with laughter.

Xu You stood dumbly, lowering her head slightly.

Although she has excellent grades since she was a child, she is regarded as the darling in the eyes of the teacher. But for some reason, she was afraid of being pointed out to answer questions, and every time she stood up, her ears turned red.

This kind of well-behaved and quiet female student is very attractive to the Chinese teacher. She nodded and said, "Then come and read this text with us."

The summer sunlight passes through the glass, and there are ray beams of light in the air, with tiny particles floating up and down.

The sleeves of Xu You's school uniform were rolled up to her elbows, revealing a thin and fair arm. She picked up the Chinese book and read from the first line.

Word for word.

The voice has the unique softness of Jiangnan, and the tone is slow, especially soothing and soft.

"Qin General Wang Jian defeated Zhao, captured King Zhao, took all his land, and marched into the north to conquer the border of Yannan..."

The Chinese teacher nodded while listening, the wrinkles on his face were smiling, and he was very satisfied.

Not only did Xu You read smoothly, but she also accurately pronounced many jerky words.

It is the effect of previewing in advance.

When she read "The wind is rustling and the water is cold", she was interrupted by the teacher.

"Stop." The Chinese teacher made a gesture and said gently, "You read this sentence again."

Xu You hesitated: "...the wind is rustling...."

"It's wind, feng, back nasal sound." The Chinese teacher interrupted her, and said kindly: "It's not fen, you're pronouncing it poorly."

"Wind, wind...."

Xu You reacted for a while, lacking confidence.

Southerners often do not distinguish between back-nasal and front-nasal sounds, and Mandarin is not as good as northerners.

Song Yifan was right behind Xu You, and he could hear it clearly. He finally couldn't help laughing, shaking his body.

Xie Ci on the side propped his head with one hand, lowered his eyes to read the sentence "the wind is rustling and the water is cold" in the book, and he was also grinning.

The two brothers laughed, and the others laughed too.

Classroom discipline was instantly disrupted.

The Chinese teacher was talking when he noticed that there was another commotion behind him. I couldn't help but knocked on the blackboard vigorously, and got angry when I saw the gangsters of the boys, "Song Yifan!! Why are you laughing, come and read!"

Song Yifan stopped smiling for a second, and said bitterly: "It's not me who is laughing alone, my deskmate is also laughing."

"Then you guys go together!"

The Chinese teacher calmed down and said, "Xu You, sit down first. Some people in the back will sleep with me if they don't want to listen to the class. Don't break the classroom discipline!"

Although Xu You was a little embarrassed by the laughter, she still breathed a sigh of relief and sat down quietly.

Fu Xueli came over to comfort her, "It's okay, kid, Song Yifan and the others are just used to being so cheap, don't worry about it."

Xu You nodded without being annoyed, and whispered, "I don't mind."

In fact, it doesn't matter much, anyway, she has a good temper.

After waiting for a while, the two people behind stood up slowly.

"Teacher, Xie Ci and I are illiterate, can you let us go."

Song Yifan continued to be poor.

The Chinese teacher glared: "If you want to read it, you can read it. How can there be so much nonsense! Let's start with the thank you."

Xie Ci tilted his shoulder against the wall, brought the book in front of his eyes, glanced at it, and continued to read lazily: "Fen Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han."

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole class roared with laughter.

The Chinese teacher stared angrily: "Are you finished? Read it for me!"

Xu You lowered her head and looked at the Chinese textbook without smiling. She was even more embarrassed when the person behind said that on purpose.

well.

She is a little tired.

After posting for a while, Xu You cheered up a bit with Song Yifan's eccentric tone, so he continued to hold the pen and listened carefully.

After finally finishing two Chinese classes, the last one is a self-study class.

Ten minutes after class was over, all kinds of gods, ghosts and ghosts were making noise, and the desks and benches were moved and noisy by a group of boys playing.

Xu You opened an extracurricular material annotated in Chinese and Chinese, and was going to copy the explanations of some key sentences in the new lesson.

After writing for a while, the class bell rang. Everyone returned to their original positions, and those who used the toilet also sprinted from the corridor back to the classroom. Xu You brought over the book she had put on the table, and made a note for her by the way.

The self-study class is generally quiet, with occasional noises.

"Hey, change your position." Xie Ci suddenly said.

Song Yifan was puzzled, "Why?"

Xie Ci kicked him: "Hurry up, there's so much nonsense."

Then the two of them made a noise.

Xu You's pen tip paused for a while, and after making sure that nothing happened, she relaxed and continued to do her homework.

Ten minutes passed quietly.

Her bench was kicked suddenly, accompanied by a voice: "Hey, I do my physics homework..."

Xu You's heart skipped a beat.

I don't know how to answer, and I didn't write it myself.

I didn't want to disturb others explaining to him, so I pretended not to hear and continued to copy notes.

After a while.

Her bench was kicked twice more.

Xu You straightened her back and continued to do her homework after he finished kicking.

Song Yifan cast meaningful glances frequently.

Xu You's expression was stiff and she kept ignoring her.

until.

The bench she was sitting on was caught by someone's foot and dragged back violently.

There was a piercing sound of creaking and rattling, which startled her, and she hurriedly supported the edge of the table.

People around cast surprised glances, and Fu Xueli was also woken up.

Xu You finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She turned around and didn't dare to look at him, so she could only lower her eyebrows and murmur in a soft voice: "Student, your physics homework, I."

"What about you?"

"I don't know what to do."

"Bring the book."

Xie Ci looked down at her from above.

"What?" Xu You was stunned.

"Physics book."

"ah.?"

Xie Ci leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his chin slightly, and raised his eyebrows: "I'll help you tick out the questions."