"For me, studies are always at the bottom!"
"I know how the teachers and classmates look at me. I am a gangster in their eyes. I must be the scum of society when I leave school. I have also heard with my own ears that some teachers said that if you don't study hard, you will be a fool." Do you want to grow up to be a gangster like Han Fangzhou?"
"I don't feel anything in my heart. Maybe my life was doomed from the very beginning. I have my own path, and I will go on, but this path is destined not to intersect with learning."
"I am a poor student that the teachers hate and fear. The teachers dare not teach me face to face, and the classmates dare not ridicule me face to face. They are disgusted and afraid of me..."
"In their eyes, having students and classmates like me is a complete shame."
"I am the most conspicuous poor student, but I came to class 15."
"I never thought that such a petite girl would burst out with such energy!"
"She can definitely leave Class 15, a class full of poor students, scum, and gangsters."
"But she didn't."
"She knew how difficult it would be to change this group of poor students, but she didn't back down..."
"At first, I also thought that she was just being hot-headed, and wanted to show her superiority as the number one in the grade among our group of poor students."
"But when we made a bet, when she, a thin girl, challenged our whole class by herself..."
"I'm speechless."
"During the competition, she ran lap after lap on the playground, exhausted and even fell down. She still refused to give up..."
"At that moment, I thought our class 15 might really have hope!"
"Our group of poor students may really have hope!"
"We saw the sun, the really warm, dazzling and bright sun!"
Han Fangzhou has never said so many words before, and his whole body is tense in the camera.
"Without her, we would still be poor students who skip classes at any time and get headaches when we see textbooks."
"Without her, we would still draw lots for the multiple-choice questions during the exam, and the other poor students who had to draw turtles."
"Without her, we wouldn't be looking forward to the exam results so much!"
…
"It's her, let us experience the excitement of the answer after the exam."
"It's her, let us experience the joy of learning!"
"It's her, let us know that students can study so happily!"
"She is the youngest in our class, but we all like to call her Sister Hua!"
"She is Yun Hua."
"She is the soul of our Class 15!"
"Today is her 14th birthday..."
"Let us all, wish her a happy birthday!"
…
In the middle of the classroom, a cluster of flames lit up in the darkness. Immediately afterwards, candles on the cake were lit one after another...
There was singing in the classroom.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you—happy birthday to you!"
The neat singing was sung three times in a row.
In the end, it was the cheers of all the students in Class 15, which resounded throughout the classroom and even the entire teaching building!
[Sister Hua, happy birthday to you!]
…
Yun Hua had tried very hard to control her emotions, but tears still blurred her vision.
She didn't even have time to wipe it off.
At this time, the incandescent lamp in the classroom finally lit up.
The tables, chairs and benches in the classroom were piled up to the corners, leaving a large space in the middle, and only two tables were placed side by side, with a big three-layer cake on top!
... 3 more...
(end of this chapter)