broken.
Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi made such voices in their hearts at the same time.
Not only was Sheng Jiayu distracted, he had never even taken a lesson in Common Chinese, yet he was called on by this teacher.
It's simply that misfortune never comes singly.
The call from the beautiful teacher really woke up Sheng Jiayu.
He shook his head and stood up, with Fu Mingcheng pointing out to him the location of the question in the book.
It is a reading comprehension question, asking what kind of psychological changes the author expresses in the first paragraph of the article.
How familiar, how kind.
It was so cordial that he felt like he was back in his previous life when he was reading college entrance examination questions.
It's so simple, you can easily do it at your fingertips.
Sheng Jiayu quickly glanced at the first paragraph of the article and opened her mouth with the old standard answer: "Respect and praise for heroes."
"Oh? Why reverence? All the words used in the article are distressing words." The teacher continued to ask.
"Um..." He couldn't say that he relied on his intuition from years of answering questions, but he still re-read the passage and found a blind spot, "The second line, this grammar should be used as a derogatory word to praise, through distress. Reflecting his reverence for heroes.”
Thanks to the college entrance examination, and thanks to him for studying well before.
This time the teacher finally let him go, "Okay, your foundation is better than I thought. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to keep up, but don't be proud. Other students should also pay attention. The grammar here is Things that we people in the Ellenwell system can easily overlook, let’s go on…”
Sheng Jiayu sat down with a sigh of relief.
It had been a long time since he had been distracted and called on by the teacher. He had always been number one in the class before, and the teacher didn't like to call his name unless he was asked to report the answer.
In the following class, the teacher called his name several times and asked him to stay when get out of class was over.
Why is he always being left behind today?
"Ah Cheng, what's her name?" He had never taken Common Language 1, and the teacher didn't introduce himself before class.
"The surname is Su, Su Weiwei."
Sheng Jiayu nodded, walked to the front, holding the textbook in his arms, and asked the teacher what he wanted from him.
His appearance makes it easy for teachers to like him, especially female teachers.
Su Weiwei had a good impression of him when she was in class. When she saw him up close, she didn't have the same straight face as she did to other students, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you some test questions about General Language 1. Your foundation is good, but There will be some omissions if you haven't studied them systematically. This is my lesson plan from last semester. You can take it back and take a look. Although it is enough to keep up with the language, you still have to take the exam after all. Prepare carefully.”
Sheng Jiayu was worried about how to pass these exams, so the teacher personally sent the lesson plans. Sheng Jiayu was naturally very happy and said quickly: "Thank you, teacher!"
"Okay, you still have evening training, go quickly."
"Goodbye, Mr. Su, I'll treat you to candy next time."
Evening training is the same thing, and you can only go to dinner after training.
After taking a break after dinner, Sheng Jiayu was going to practice more.
Chen Muyang came to move into the dormitory.
Because Fu Mingcheng was the squad leader and dormitory leader, he stayed in the dormitory to help with public goods. Only Tang Zhi accompanied him to practice.
It was cold at night, so he wore two more clothes, but after practicing for a while, he was thrown into Tang Zhi's arms, "Forget it...it's too hot."
So the days passed like this, training and classes during the day, additional training at night, and returning to the dormitory after reaching the gate.
I can't rest even after I return to the dormitory, I still have to make up for the semester's theoretical classes.
Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi also had good grades. They would lend him their notes from last semester and help him explain what he didn't understand.
Even the great classmate Fu Mingcheng drew the final question of last semester for him based on his excellent memory.
"Based on my years of experience in taking exams, they will definitely be too lazy to re-write the papers for the make-up exam!"
There were not many students who were supposed to take the exam, so there was little point in taking another exam. Even when they were taking the exam, they found the original question on basic military science in the final paper from three years ago.
Thank God, thank you to the seniors who sold the original question on the forum.
However, I study too long at night and train a lot during the day, so it is always easy to fall asleep during theoretical classes.
At this time, the disadvantages of outstanding appearance come out.
Sheng Jiayu's eyes were round and bright. If she squinted a little, she would be noticed by the sharp-eyed teacher, who would wake her up and ask questions. She would not be allowed to sit down until she was satisfied with the answer.
Today is Su Weiwei’s class on Monday again.
The weather outside is bright and it finally feels like spring.
Sheng Jiayu sat by the window, and the sun shone warmly on him, adding a little more nourishment to the sleepy man.
So Su Weiwei called her out fiercely...
……
This was the last class. After the evening training, Sheng Jiayu hung on Fu Mingcheng's body like a soulless squirrel and was dragged to the restaurant.
"Abba, I feel like I'm going to die. The late Emperor has not even started his business yet—"
"The late emperor collapsed, but you can't. Get up and have a good meal. You still have extra training to finish later." Fu Mingcheng ruthlessly interrupted Sheng Jiayu's nonsense, "I have something to do and I can't accompany you today. If you can't find it, go back." If you are on your way, ask your mother to come over and catch you.”
The game Tang Zhi was playing in the past two days was at the full stage of the new season. After training, he would stay in the dormitory and play games, with only Fu Mingcheng accompanying him every day like an old lady who couldn't let go.
Sheng Jiayu sniffed twice when she heard this, "Ugh - grandma doesn't love me, and dad doesn't love me either." "My son has grown up and it's time to be independent."
However, Sheng Jiayu didn't need company that much. In the final analysis, Fu Mingcheng accompanied him every day because he was worried. He simply didn't want him to get involved in a private fight and get a demerit.
On the playground where extra training was held today, there were juniors playing football games privately.
Sheng Jiayu only found out after entering the playground. She only heard some shouting outside. When she entered, she found that there were many people around and there was no way to train.
There were people on three floors inside and three outside, and he could barely see what was going on inside while standing in the stands.
But forget it after seeing it, he still has to find an empty playground.
He didn't know if anyone was competing in these playgrounds, so he planned to find a senior to ask.
The senior who happened to be carrying water on the side waved to him, "Junior, can you come over and help me!"
"Okay, move over there?" Sheng Jiayu took the shaky box of water from the senior sister's arms and followed the senior sister to their rest area.
Probably to support the athletes.
After everything was piled up, the senior handed Sheng Jiayu a wet wipe to wipe her hands.
"Thank you, junior. You can also get a bottle of water." Senior sister stuffed two bottles into him.
Bottled water has been chilled and still contains moisture.
Sheng Jiayu was not polite either.
The senior also invited him to stay and watch the football match, but Sheng Jiayu shook her head and said forget it, "No, I don't quite understand this."
Although it was getting dark now, he would change out of his training clothes and throw them into the washing machine before training. Now he was wearing private clothes, so no one could recognize him.
Moreover, the ears have already faded away, and it only stays for a while, so it won’t cause anything that shouldn’t happen.
But he still has to train extra and has no time to watch others play football.
"Oh, it's a pity that it's rare to see Lu Zhe come to a football match." The senior sighed, "It's okay if you don't watch. Maybe people will remember us when we deliver water back and forth. We're just trying to satisfy ourselves."
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The senior sister said that all the water was prepared by Lu Zhe's support club. He has a good reputation in the school. Although people in other departments are afraid of Yi Shi, with Lu Zhe's face, there are still people who will follow him even if he is killed.
Sheng Jiayu remembered the name Lu Zhe. The person who helped him carry the bag last time might have the imperial city in his hands.
But now is not a good time to go up and ask for him, and judging from the senior sister’s words, people may not remember him.
The senior sister said: "But it won't necessarily matter if you go, junior. You are so good-looking, you will definitely be remembered. We are different, but originally we were not chasing men, we were just chasing stars in the military academy for fun."
The military academy is under semi-closed management, and you are not allowed to leave the school at will. Many girls at this age are still chasing stars to find spiritual sustenance. In their previous lives, Sheng Jiayu's female classmates also chased all kinds of stars and spent huge sums of money just to attend a concert of their favorite idol.
It is impossible to study in the military academy. According to the senior sisters, they just use Lu Zhe as a star-chasing meal replacement to satisfy their restless hormones. As for who Lu Zhe loves, it is none of their business. "The so-called star-chasing is It’s a spiritual need. This type of person won’t give you a business. Anyone who wants to be a fan of girlfriends is stupid. It’s the right thing to be a fan of career moms.”
It is said that this is the unanimous consensus of their fans club.
Because at first glance, Lu Zhe is a straight man who has no love in his heart.
Sheng Jiayu: OK.
He chatted with his senior sister, asked about the use of the surrounding playgrounds, and left after confirming that the fourth playground was still empty.
When Sheng Jiayu walked out of the pasture, he felt someone looking at him. He looked up and met that gaze.
People who looked over could tell that he was much taller than themselves even from such a distance. Tian Tian was only wearing a sports vest in mid-March, and he was holding a bottle of water that he had just moved over. One of them.
He just looked at himself like that, inexplicably like a big cat staring at its weak prey.
This feeling is a bit familiar...
He is not the type who is not good at remembering faces. Maybe he has seen this feeling before. Could it be... Lu Zhe?
Why are you looking at him?
Sheng Jiayu was confused and didn't know if the other party recognized her, so she just looked away as if she didn't see him.
Following the instructions of his senior sister, he went to the fourth playground for extra rational training tonight.
The fourth playground is remote, but you can still hear the cheers coming from the competition on the other side. Even though some people are happy and some are worried.
Sheng Jiayu had just finished a set of strength training and was about to take a break when she heard some small conversations among the cheers.
The conversation got closer and closer, and stopped behind him.
He turned around and saw three people standing behind him. Except for the tall man in the middle, they all looked at him coldly, as if they wanted to eat people.
After thinking for a long time, Sheng Jiayu couldn't figure out what he had to do with them. Sheng Jiayu thought that she was blocking the way, and was about to get out of the way when she heard the person at the side turn to him and say in a bad tone: "Hey, secretly add me What's the use of practicing again? I don't understand why you are asking for trouble."
Sheng Jiayu frowned, turned around, and looked them up and down.
Question: "Who are you?"
(End of chapter)