? At 6: 40, the whole blue sky is endless, and a few chubby little clouds are moving lightly.
? Xiangyang took out the ninth grade compulsory education English textbook and turned it upside down from the back until he saw the page with three bold characters printed on it and memorized the words.
? I think my English study has reached a bottleneck. How to learn English is the same score. I can't break three figures in any exam. I feel a little uncomfortable in Xiangyang. After thorough analysis, I think it is better to start with memorizing words, from easy to difficult.
? In fact, memorizing words is nothing. The difficult thing is how to remember them. Memorizing and forgetting, forgetting and memorizing, this is not just a waste of time. I hammered my head feebly, hoping to come up with a good idea.
? The Chinese class is in Lao Zhang's class. Su Fang once forgot to do his homework. She stood next to that classmate, her hands rested on her hips, her mouth opened and closed, and her spit floated all over the classroom. Students with a radius of 1 m are all spared. Until Su Fang students prone on the table, shoulders can't stop shaking, tears drop by drop, they said: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong. I will hand in my homework on time in the future. " Lao Zhang just stopped. When Lao Zhang became famous in World War I, the name "red pepper" spread.
? Lao Zhang's class has been very quiet, and the students are staring at the red pepper, for fear of missing something, and don't answer questions later.
? Guan Ju, Guan Ju has finished teaching today, and the fourth class is over. Too soon. Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Looking at this sentence, a figure flashed in Xiangyang's mind. If I assume that the figure who just didn't come and didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost is a lady, then I should be considered a gentleman. After all, my fair lady is a good gentleman.
? Think of this, the corners of the mouth began to rise slightly. The right hand also patted the right thigh.
? "What are you laughing at? What's so happy? Xiangyang, let's hear it. " The red pepper's sharp eyes shot over, and Xiangyang couldn't stand it. He suddenly stood up and replied falteringly, "Teacher, this article is really well written." Pointing at the textbook while talking.
? "That's it?" Lao Zhang stretched his eyes and raised his tone by one degree.
? "It's gone." Xiangyang lowered his eyelids and stared at the two Chinese characters Guanju.
? "That's right. Read the drama and lead everyone to open the door to explore American literature. " Lao Zhang smiled and said that there was no smile in his eyes, but he got goose bumps in the sun.
? Xiangyang dared not disobey, picked up the textbook and read the whole article quietly and stiffly. Even the one who only needs to break sentences forgets himself. I guess he just read the whole article in one breath without breaking it. Xiangyang still can't tell whether Chili peppers are angry or gratified at the moment, and stands up straight and motionless.
? "Well, read it with some emotion next time. Sit down. " Lao Zhang sat down with this sound, and Xiangyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
? "Next, let's listen to the recording and read the text after the recording." Lao Zhang turned on the text recording, and the standard male voice reached his ears and touched his ears in the sun, which was a little hot.
? In contrast, Xiangyang suddenly became calm. Such a standard broadcasting cavity has no ups and downs with his own reading, and there is no personal feeling, which is 98,000 miles away. At this moment, I wish I could dig a big hole, then get in and never come out again. Without a face, what's the point of living, and in what capacity should I face my classmates?
? "When you just read the text, I didn't think how well this article was written. It's just a comparison. Now I listen, really, it's so well written. " My deskmate leaned in shyly and said something unpleasant.
? Xiangyang felt that the skin on his face was not his own, so he stretched out his hand and touched it. It's cold and a little thin. I was humiliated today. School is less than a week old.
? The thought of He Wen in this class, the thought that He Wen might think like a deskmate, and the thought of his ugly voice almost made Xiangyang slap himself.
? Wait until class is over. After the red pepper walked out of the classroom, Xiangyang jumped up from his seat like a spring, flew out from the back door of the classroom, quickly went up two flights of stairs and stopped in front of the men's room on the eighth floor.
? The water in the faucet was spraying, and he took several pockets of water with his hands folded and kept slapping his face. After more than twenty handfuls, he tightened the faucet facing the sun, exhaled a long breath, and his brow stretched slightly.