Chapter 29:

The English teacher dominates the evening self-study of the third class. Usually two grades of the evening self-study are taken in the first grade. Because of the papers, the evening self-study is the same as that of the second and third grades.
The English teacher came to the class and handed the papers to the English class representatives and study committee members.
The following is an English teacher standing on the podium while sending out the test paper: "I heard that a classmate in your class has made great progress this time, with a math score of 91 points and a language score of 89 points." She was facing the class The classmate said, but his eyes looked at Su Xingchen: "Why did you fail English?"
The students in the class all followed the English teacher's gaze and turned back, looking at Su Xingchen.
The English teacher only said this sentence, and didn't say it again, "Okay, now let's talk about the test paper, the first question, the English-Chinese translation."
When it comes to translation between English and Chinese, the mood of English teachers is more complicated.
Originally, when I saw Su Xingchen's English test papers in English, I felt that Su Xingchen had made great progress.
The little girl who taught white papers in the past, this time the English-Chinese translation is all right, the small composition is pieced together and even guessed, and also knows what she said, which also shows that she was serious during this time and was seriously taking the exam.
Compared with other subjects, what is this about discriminating her? Failed in the course she taught?
The problem is that the office of the liberal arts group is all together, the language group and the English group are next door, and the teachers also come to the door and usually talk about gossip.
The weekend results were all changed. When everyone went to the office at night, they would inevitably sit down and discuss. When it came to the post in the school forum, everyone smiled and said: "Whoever mentioned in the class killed Matt? Now in the forum Are talking about killing Matt in Class 16. "
All the teachers bowed their heads to drink tea and smiled.
The main thing is that they talk about ‘killing Matt’ in private, and it ’s really not good to say it publicly in the class.
Isn't it anxious this time? I wanted to stimulate the little guys, closed the door and whispered to them in the class and said, "How do people kill Matt, how do you actually ..." In this way, I didn't expect a blink of an eye. The guys sold them and posted them on the school forum.
This is no one to pursue, if parents call to complain, they will inevitably have to be deducted from wages, and no longer speak at this time.
Teacher Ma, who also teaches politics, laughed and said: "Your class Su Xingchen has made great progress this time. I heard Lao Ke say that she has scored 91 points in mathematics and 89 in language and political history. Not bad. "Teacher Ma smiled and asked the English teacher who poured water from their office:" Mr. Jiao, how is her English exam? "
The English teacher followed the water, huh, and left.
Let's go to the science group for a turn, and the physics and chemistry teachers in the science group are also whispering. Su Xingchen has made great progress this time and is puzzled. Is there any problem with this score?
Physics chemistry is also under the supervision of Mr. Chen, and Mr. Ke is not happy to listen, "What's the problem? People went to Lao Zhao for tutoring."
The physics and chemistry teacher stopped talking, and looked up to the English teacher who came in: "Mr. Jiao Lao? Come and sit." It was inevitable to talk to Su Xingchen again, saying that she had made great progress.
The English teacher turned around and found that Su Xingchen's Chinese mathematics, politics, history, physical chemistry were all well tested, and he failed in English.
This is a bit intolerable.
The paper was half-talked. The English teacher saw that he was going to self-study next night. He took the paper and knocked on Su Xingchen's desk, called her out, and asked her what was going on.
It will be self-study next night, everyone is packing up their bags, and probe to see what the English teacher wants to say to Su Xingchen.
In the cold wind, Su Xingchen put his hands in his pockets: "Can't write, the foundation is not good, many don't understand."
"You can't write, you have to learn!" The English teacher is also a female teacher, with short hair, small round face, forties, wearing glasses: "You can't just learn Chinese and mathematics, English and Chinese mathematics are both Subjects must be tested, one hundred and fifty points for the college entrance examination! "
The English teacher also wanted to make up for Su Xingchen like Teacher Chen, but where did she have time, she also brought two other classes of English.
Teacher Chen is not good enough to take too many lessons. In addition to bringing the class teacher and Chinese of Class 16, there is only one class of Chinese, which is relatively easier.
But the teacher in charge of the class is also very busy and has greater responsibilities. If she is not helped by Teacher Ke, she will be unable to eat.
"I heard that you signed up for a cram school? You can't just make up a few of them. English is also very important." The English teacher looked at Su Xingchen's English scores, her complete translation of English and Chinese, and then looked at the wrong ones. Those questions are heartache.
Su Xingchen didn't want to tutor English, just to tutor mathematics, physics and chemistry from Teacher Zhao, it had already caused a war between the Su family. She said that she would tutor English ...
Once they were treated as their own family members and as their own loved ones, they could be asked to pay tuition and living expenses for themselves, but when they tried to exclude them from the inside, they could not ask for anything with the right attitude.
Since you no longer treat them as family members, why should you ask others to pay you?
So she will give the Su Lingju that stays in the Su family to Su Su, because so far, she still needs Su Su to pay for her tuition and give her living expenses.
Since there is a request, it will naturally have to pay.
Only in this way can she feel at ease and not owe each other.
The English teacher did n’t know the situation of Su Xingchen ’s family and said to Su Xingchen:
Your foundation is too poor. You need to memorize more words and listen carefully in class. It ’s better to find a cram school and make up English. No matter whether you choose arts or sciences in the future, you must study them.
Su Xingchen returned to the class, almost everyone looked back at her.
"What did the English teacher say to you?" Cheng Kangyao held his head with one hand and turned the pen with one hand.
"Speaking of my poor foundation, let me enroll in a cram school."
Cheng Kangyao knew her situation in the Su family. Wen Yan dropped the pen. "Which question won't? I'll tell you."
Cheng Kangyao's English score is the first in the class, which is the highest number in the whole year in addition to the experimental class.
So Su Xingchen was also polite, and moved the paper to his side: "Except for the English-Chinese translation, nothing else."
Cheng Kangyao sneered contemptuously and said in his mouth: "No such simple question will." Don't mention how proud you are, and take the question to Su Xingchen Barbara.
It is a pity that he is definitely not a good teacher.
After speaking two questions, he also found that he was terrible. He simply threw the pen away and said no more: "My parents invited me a few tutors. If you are fine, you can come to the class together."
Su Xingchen was a little surprised.
In the memory of her first 20 years, Cheng Kangyao never asked any tutor. After graduating from high school, she went abroad. Until she crossed the eve, when the two of them video, his green hair changed color, Still a period of rebellion did not grow up.
Seeing her not speaking, Cheng Kangyao looked impatient and raised her eyelids to look at her: "Are you coming?"
"I want to go to Mr. Zhao's cram school on the weekend, only Friday and Saturday evenings are available." Friday and Saturday nights do not have evening self-study, other evenings have to be evening self-study.
A student in front of me heard her words and asked back: "Are you really in Mr. Zhao's cram school? I heard that Mr. Zhao's cram school is difficult to enter. By the way, did you see Zhao Moqin at Mr. Zhao's house? It ’s really a fight. In order to chase Zhao Moqin, he went to his house and he can study hard for him. "The talking girl gave her a thumbs up:" You really love him. "
Cheng Kangyao's face looked bad.
Su Xingchen looked at the girl and said, "Not for him."
The girl smiled and said, "Well, you don't need to explain, we all understand!"
Su Xingchen hadn't spoken yet, and Cheng Kangyao couldn't help but stern her first: "You know Mao, did not hear that she said it was not for him!"
The girl was not good-tempered, so she came back with a smile: "It's not for him, is it for you?"
Cheng Kangyao's face was ugly.
The girl looked wrong, looked at Su Xingchen, and then looked at Cheng Kangyao. Suddenly, she looked at Cheng Kuangyao suddenly, and said to Cheng Kangyao: "Lying trough! Are you not jealous? Didn't the two of you break up eight hundred years ago? "
Cheng Kangyao's eyelids lifted, and he replied unhappyly: "Turn you off?"
The girl named Manana is from the school track and field team and is also a sports student, especially running.
She was just kidding, seeing that Cheng Kangyao was really angry, only to find out that it was wrong, but she was not afraid of him, but instead raised her eyebrows and ridiculed: "Yo, are you really angry?"
She glanced at Su Xingchen, squeezed her eyes, turned her head to speak with her classmates.
The fact that Ma Nana poked out made Cheng Kangyao somehow uncomfortable, too lazy to care about her, and said to Su Xingchen: "Then Friday and Saturday night!" After that, he went to the table and slept.
The two senior teachers that Cheng father invited him before were not English teachers. When he returned home at night, Cheng Kangyao urged Cheng Cheng and several other teachers to arrange as soon as possible: "English classes are arranged on Friday and Saturday night, Su Xingchen Will come over and follow the class together. "
Father Cheng is very old and reassuring: "Well, do you want me to prepare something? What do she like to eat and what do not eat? You told Aunt Zhang that you should prepare more fruits at home."
Cheng Kangyao was stunned, knowing that the condition was launched, she tasted sweet and sour.
He had never noticed what she liked to eat, but the two had been together for a long time, and even some of the usual details, even if they did not pay attention, were all seen in the eyes.
But he still called to ask Su Xingchen what she liked to eat, a question he had never considered before.
"What do you like to eat?" Su Xingchen had taken a bath in the evening and was soaking his feet. Everyone else was brushing their teeth and skin care. "I don't pick food, I basically eat everything."
Zhang Wenqi, who was rubbing his face in the mirror, sniffed and heard the words, "Puff, eat everything, do you eat shit?"
Su Xingchen was washing her feet, stood up and heard the water on her feet without rubbing her feet. She stepped on the cold floor tiles and walked over. She lifted her chin with her eyes and pushed her away: "Want to fight? "
Cheng Kangyao's phone hadn't hung up yet. He heard the voice feed twice. When he saw that there was no response there, he opened the quilt and put on his clothes and ran down.
Aunt Liu, who was coming up at midnight, saw a question: "Hey, Kang Yao, where are you going so late?"
Cheng Kangyao flew downstairs like a fly, "I'm going out!"
The father Cheng who heard the voice came out, and the son who ran out so late was so angry.
Cheng Kangyao ran to the garage, put the earphones in his ears, and started the car while feeding, "Xingchen, Su Xingchen! What happened to you? What happened?"
Su Xingchen looked at Zhang Wenqi's counseling and laughed sarcastically. Then he picked up the phone: "I'm fine. I just wanted a fight with short eyes. I'll fulfill her. What did you just say, just continue."
Zhang Wenqi was really scared to death by Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen spent 30 years in the world of immortality. The murdered beasts are unknown, and they have to guard against others killing people and winning treasures. They really have seen blood in their hands. That power is not Zhang Wenqi at all. The big girl of sixteen or seven years can bear it.
At that moment, Zhang Wenqi was like a rabbit stared at by a fierce beast. His legs were soft and he almost sat on the ground.
When Su Xingchen sat back on her small bench and continued to wash her feet and called, she was paralyzed, sitting on the bed, crying in horror.
Everyone else in the bedroom was frightened by Su Xingchen's sudden trouble.
Su Xingchen had always been a good-tempered person. At least in their eyes, she got along much better than Zhang Wenqi. Until this time, they clearly realized that they were criticized by the whole school for fighting because of the fight. what.
Cheng Kangyao's cars all drove out, and he was very angry when he heard Su Xingchen's words: "I rely on, who doesn't have such long eyes? The name tells me!"
"It's okay, a criticism is not enough for me to fight with a fist." Su Xingchen said this without completely avoiding the others in the bedroom. An Ran and they were all scared by Su Xingchen's sudden outburst. Dare to speak.
Just now, Su Xingchen's momentum is really scary!
"Really okay?"
"Really fine."
"Tell me if you have something." Cheng Kangyao's house was near the school, and the car drove to the school gate. After listening to Su Xingchen, it was really okay. After stopping for a few minutes, he returned to the steering wheel.