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After knowing that Ying Zijin entered the elite class through the back door through the Ying family's relationship, He Xun looked down on him even more.
He really didn't like her at all.
As for spoken English?
This is the most basic ability of Qingzhi students.
Teacher Deng was stunned by these four words, but remembered something.
At that time, she went to ozhou for a week of academic exchanges, so she asked He Xun to help her substitute.
When I came back, I heard from the students in the elite class and the international class that Ying Zijin couldn't answer the simplest questions He Xun asked in class, and couldn't even understand them.
Sometimes, I even fell asleep in class.
He Xun naturally didn't say anything during class, but everyone could see that he was angry.
Teacher Deng sighed, hesitated to speak: "This child is actually quite difficult"
To teach students, she usually prescribes the right medicine.
And learning is indeed related to talent, not everyone is good at English and mathematics.
Regarding this, He Xun did not express an opinion, and remained calm: "But she took up resources that she shouldn't have."
Without Ying Zijin, the position in the elite class belongs to the fiftieth age.
After all, elite classes are all equipped with top-level teacher resources, even if it is a key class, it cannot be compared.
He Xun didn't speak anymore, he was reading a document, which was densely written in English.
However, upon closer inspection, these English words are different from normal English.
This is Middle English, used between 1150 and 1500.
? Middle English grammar is more complex than Modern English
It is even more difficult because of the absorption of a lot of French and Latin vocabulary.
The scarlet letter on the document is the annotation made by He Xun. He checked a lot of information, but only translated a paragraph.
There are too few people who know Middle English now, even if they are native residents of country y, no one uses it.
? To find someone who can speak Middle English is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
He Xun rubbed his temples, put aside the literature in his hands, took out the textbooks of the international class, and started preparing lessons.
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Perhaps because of the English class in the morning, Lu Fang and Ying Feifei were a lot more honest, and they didn't bother Ying Zijin anymore.
The first day of school was all about papers, Ying Zijin looked at his scores in six subjects, but didn't feel much.
She knew why it happened.
Although she hadn't fully woken up before, and her memory and ability were not there, her IQ was still a little bit, so she wouldn't be so bad in the test.
However, because he was under the pressure of the wealthy circle and was called to give Ying Luwei blood transfusions from time to time, he was like a marionette without any freedom.
I can't keep up with my physical fitness, let alone study hard.
Zhong Manhua will be even angrier if his test scores are poor. If things go on like this, it becomes a vicious circle.
Ying Zijin put the paper in his schoolbag with a calm expression.
It's no wonder that her temper has become bad. It turned out that it was because of the oppression she had suffered this year when she came to the Ying family.
She didn't have a psychopath, so it was fine.
"Zhiwan, let's go." Before leaving the classroom, Ying Feifei deliberately raised her voice, "Let's go see your grandpa."
Zhong Zhiwan's grandfather, that is, Zhong Manhua's father.
Ying Zijin is an adopted daughter, so she is definitely not qualified to see her.
Zhong Zhiwan's expression changed.
Ying Feifei didn't know, but she knew it very well.
Although he hadn't met a few times, Mr. Zhong was very kind to Ying Zijin, and almost went past her.
Remembering the sentence that no one took seriously in the morning, Zhong Zhiwan paused, and glanced at the girl lightly: "Let's go."
There is no evening self-study in the elite class. After school, the students study in their own way.
Ying Zijin glanced at the time and prepared to leave.
Before I went out, I was stopped, and it was a life committee member.
"Ying Zijin, it's your turn to be on duty today. There isn't much rubbish on the first day, just wipe the blackboard." He hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "In the morning, I saw Lu Fang put the water-filled The basin is placed on the door, you You should be more careful recently."
Ying Zijin nodded slightly after hearing the words: "Thank you."
"No, no thanks." The life committee member hurriedly avoided the girl's sight, with a blush on his face, picked up his schoolbag and ran away quickly.
Ying Zijin thought about it, and decided to send Fu Yunshen a message firstinterest.
After sending the WeChat message, she rolled up her sleeves, took out a rag from under the podium, and went to the bathroom.
The sky darkened very early in March, and after a few minutes of going back and forth like this, the sky outside was completely dark.
Looking from the corridor, you can see the low sky.
The buildings are hidden in the black clouds that change with the wind, the long street is full of traffic, and the crowd is like a sea tide, overflowing the entire city.
Ying Zijin stood quietly for a while before returning to the classroom.
Once inside, she stopped in her tracks.
The slender man was leaning against the window, his light amber pupils reflected thousands of lights, brighter than the Milky Way.
Fu Yunshen heard the sound of footsteps, he straightened up, turned his head, his peach blossom eyes curled up: "Yaoyao."
Ying Zijin frowned slightly: "Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me?"
After all, he has a lot of things to do, so there is no need to take care of her all the time.
"It's okay." Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket and smiled, "Brother, I've been free recently, so I'll be on duty with you."
With that said, he took the rag from her hand and wiped the blackboard skillfully.
Ying Zijin was silent for a while, she sighed, went to the back, picked up the broom, and started sweeping the floor.
Ten minutes later, the two finished cleaning the toilet.
Fu Yun flicked the ashes on the shirt deeply, squinted his peach blossom eyes: "Well, it's quite clean, let's go."
When I came out, it was already half past seven.
"Let's have a meal." Ying Zijin took out her phone and opened the app, "Then I'll go home."
Home, of course, refers to Wen Fengmian's residence.
Fu Yun smiled lightly: "Listen to you."
While searching for a nearby restaurant, a surprise shout sounded in my ear: "Miss Ying!"
Ying Zijin turned around.
"Stab¡ª¡ª"
A black Maybach suddenly stopped in front of her, and the window on the co-pilot's side was rolled down.
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At the same time, the road passed by.
Zhong Manhua had just come out of the Century Center shopping store. She had just called the driver to pick her up. When she looked up, she saw a girl in a green school uniform standing in front of a car, bending her waist slightly.
Next to him is Fu Yunshen, a well-known playboy in Shanghai.
Zhong Manhua frowned displeasedly, and was about to step forward to take Ying Zijin away.
"Manhua." At the side, Mrs. Mu noticed, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Zhong Manhua immediately looked away, just wanting to leave quickly.
She didn't want Mrs. Mu to see this scene. It was her daughter Zhong Manhua who somehow seduced the young master of the Fu family.
However, Mrs. Mu has already looked over.
Zhong Manhua's heart skipped a beat, and she went to pull her: "Mrs. Mu, let's go first."
Mrs. Mu didn't move, she stared at the black Maybach and froze there, unable to recover.
That seems to be
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