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    "Little friend, what are you thinking, turn around." Fu Xueli interrupted her daze.

    Xu You let out a cry, moved his eyes away from the water glass, recovered from the distracted state, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

    "Here." Fu Xueli motioned her to look at the podium, "The teacher said group discussion, the front and back rows."

    What.

    What the teacher said just now, she didn't listen at all

    Xu You looked up and saw a line of white chalk written in the middle of the blackboard:

    Write down the five things that you think are the happiest, in English, and read it with your classmates later.

    Fu Xueli had already turned around. Seeing that Xu You was not moving, she turned her head and urged her: "Baby, hurry up, we need you, this old woman really likes to order people from us."

    Just at this time, the teacher came in from outside the classroom after receiving the water, and said as he walked, "Hurry up, everyone, there are still ten minutes."

    Xu You's body shook, and before she had time to think about it, she took a pen and a piece of white paper and turned around.

    The two boys in the back seat were originally chatting, but they stopped at the same time, and looked at Xu You who turned around together.

    She lowered her head slightly, looked at the draft paper, held the pen, and whispered softly: "You guys talk, I will translate."

    There was a lot of chatter in the classroom, but it was strangely quiet here.

    After Fu Xueli replied to the message, she put away her phone, and when she looked up, she found that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

    "What's going on?" She was puzzled.

    "Eh." Song Yifan was silent for a moment, "I don't know."

    In fact, he was a little guilty because his brother bullied the little girl just now.

    As for why Xie Ci didn't say anythinghe didn't know either.

    A few seconds passed.

    Xu You's fingers curled up slightly, sliding unconsciously on the paper.  Song Yifan's voice sounded next to his ears, "Why don't you say anything, then let me go first, think about it for me."

    After speaking, he frowned and squinted at the sky, looking like he was thinking hard.

    "Hurry up." Fu Xueli rested her chin on one hand, and said out of boredom, "What do you have to think about, what else do you have for a superficial person like you to eat and sleep?"

    "Hey Da Lizi, you can't say that, you, I'm a man with connotations and dreams, okay?"

    Fu Xueli crumpled a ball of paper, and threw it at Song Yifan vigorously: "I don't like the nickname Da Lizi, so please don't say it, because I don't understand people's language."

    "And." She sat in a diagonal position to Song Yifan, and stood up to hit him, "Except for being able to pick up girls, I really can't see your connotation."

    Song Yifan straightened his chest, and said righteously: "To be honest, apart from my poor academic performance¡ª¡ª"

    "Wait a minute, it's not a little bad, it's terribly bad."

    Xu You couldn't help but laughed.

    Song Yifan finally smiled when he saw his new classmate, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, I won't quarrel with you anymore. I want to be a meaningful person with our classmate Xu. You and Xie Ci can continue to degenerate."

    Then he deliberately ignored his deskmate, because of this sentence, he glanced over faintly.

    When they quarreled, Xu You had already written her own on paper.

    She pressed the ballpoint pen, nodded and said to Song Yifan, "Then tell me."

    "Is it okay to say anything, can you know it?"

    Xu You was taken aback, "What do you want to say? I don't necessarily know how to do it."

    "Well" Song Yifan thought for a while, "I like playing basketball, sleeping, playing games"

    Xu You listened to him and carefully wrote down everything on the draft paper:

    play basketball, sleep, play games

    Fu Xueli, who was on the side, couldn't listen anymore, and stretched out her hand to interrupt: "Stop, stop, don't talk about it, you will wake up later and think about throwing yourself to death."

    "What's wrong with me." Song Yifan was not convinced.

    Fu Xueli turned to Xie Ci for a sense of approval, "A Ci, do you think he is an idiot?"

    Xie Ci remained silent, there was no reaction, and the corner of his mouth was slightly pulled.

    While writing, Xu You said to them: "Is there any more, if not, I'll turn around first."

    "Wait a minute." The person who had been silent for a long time spoke slowly.

    He raised the corners of his mouth, his voice was long and provocative, "I said¡ª"

    Say what you want to say quickly.

    Xu You recited silently in her heart, but did not continue.

    Thank you without saying a word, she also??Speak, just hold a pen and wait quietly, don't worry.

    His wrist was resting on the edge of the table, his fingers kept flipping the black mobile phone, but his eyes were looking at her.

    An An quietly lay on the table, very well-behaved, like an honest and pure little white rabbit.  It's the same as the first time I saw it, nothing has changed.

    Song Yifan's eyes turned to Xu You and Xie Ci, and after turning back and forth, he found that something was wrong.

    This thank you, staring at the little girl's eyes, as if he hasn't eaten for three days, his eyes are almost red.

    After a while, Xie Ci's lazy voice sounded.

    "Let me think about it"

    He paused for a while, tapping his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking seriously.

    Xu You glanced at her watch. There were three minutes left. She listened attentively and prepared to take notes.

    "It seems that there is nothing I like, what should I do." He said in a serious tone.

    ""

    Fu Xueli frowned slightly, "Then don't finish writing, there are too many things to do."

    "That won't work, what should I do if the teacher punishes me to stand?"

    The words of thanks said to Fu Xueli, but his eyes did not leave Xu You, "Write your name, what do you think?"

    These words are too ambiguous.  Fu Xueli looked at Xie Ci speechlessly, wondering what medicine he took wrong again today.

    ? On the side, Song Yifan was suddenly enlightened. With a smile, he punched him in the chest, "It's so simple, Xu You, just help him write women."

    Xu You put on a sullen face, ignoring their nonsense.  Write down quickly on the white paper: nothing, put it on their desk after writing, and prepare to pack up and turn over.

    "Oh, yes, I remembered." Xie Ci raised his eyebrows and called Xu You again.

    She slowly raised her eyes to look at him.

    "Anything else." She asked softly.

    This person is really, why are there so many things.

    "Don't you know?" He asked back.

    Xu You was silent, and frowned after two seconds, "How do I know."

    Thankfully, he laughed and repeated deliberately, "Don't you really know?"

    He was a bit meaningful, but Xu You didn't bother to think about it.

    The moment she turned her head, a gust of heat suddenly approached her ear.

    With a gust of wind.

    Xie Ci stood up, put one hand on the table, and leaned close to Xu You's neck.  He stared straight ahead with a pair of black pupils, his Adam's apple moved slightly, Xie Xie raised his lips, and whispered a word to her.

    Xu You's body was petrified.

    Xie Ci sat back on his seat, propped his elbows on the edge of the table behind him, propped his head, and stared at Xu You's flushed side face.  The more you laugh, the harder you laugh.

    Suddenly feeling someone looking at him, Xie Ci moved his eyes.

    "Brother." Song Yifan leaned over and said with a complicated expression, "When did you become"

    "how?"

    "I like molesting little girls so much."

    Xie Ci glanced at him, and asked lightly: "Do you have an opinion?"

    "Oh, how dare you."

    After a while.

    "It's not me, I just feel it." Song Yifan couldn't help it anymore, he leaned over again, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I just think it's like you've been bewitched recently, and you love to get close to someone else's new classmate,  What do you think?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked his calf severely.  Song Yifan groaned in pain, and immediately fell silent knowingly.

    Xu You wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

    Low Eye quickly wrote a paragraph on the draft paper, tore it off and patted it on the desk of the person behind.

    In the classroom, the English teacher stood on the podium, and the audience gradually became quiet.

    She cleared her throat, took the lesson plan and asked, "Have we discussed everything?"

    No one answered.

    Teacher Zhang wandered his eyes, raised his chin, and pointed to the four groups: "Thank you, where did you go in the last class, you are really lawless, come and talk about the topic I wrote."

    Xu You couldn't help biting her lower lip.

    The person behind him stood up unhurriedly, and the legs of the stool rubbed against the ground, making noises.

    Seeing that he didn't speak, Teacher Zhang glanced over and said mercilessly, "I can't stand a class."

    Xie Ci lazily leaned against the wall, and picked up a piece of white draft paper from the table with two fingers.

    In the quiet classroom, I read the sentence written in the ballpoint pen slowly in broken English:¡ª¡ª

    "i love to give sb a glass of bolied water."

    Teacher Zhang listened to it, thought for a few seconds, and said in disbelief: "Do you like to help others get hot water?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)After a few seconds, he said in disbelief: "Do you like to help others get hot water?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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