Harumachi Middle School, Senior Department.
Jiang Wei rarely comes to the East Campus, so she is walking slowly while paying attention to her surroundings.
Suddenly, someone behind her suddenly tapped her on the shoulder, and then a soft male voice sounded: "Asu, you came very early today!"
Jiang Wei's heart skipped a beat: It's my turn to perform!
So she turned her head and saw a face with all the features squeezed together. Jiang Wei's eyes silently shifted to the boy's open school uniform jacket. There was an anime girl printed on the black T-shirt.
Jiang Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and visually checked that the boy in front of her was the one Jiang Su had mentioned to her - Wu Zhibo, an otaku who loves two-dimensional culture and is one of Jiang Su's good friends.
Feeling confident, Jiang Wei said haha: "Ha, yes." Then she moved her shoulder away from Wu Zhibo's hand without leaving a trace.
Although I am a boy now, I still feel hot when a boy hugs me!
Wu Zhibo was so careless that he didn't pay attention. He put his hands into his trouser pockets and yawned: "I made up for it too late last night. I'm sleepy."
Jiang Wei couldn't help but wonder: "What show?"
Wu Zhibo became more energetic and winked at Jiang Wei: "Do you want to see it?"
Jiang Wei:?
He nodded without warning: "Okay."
"Hehehe." Wu Zhibo smiled inscrutably, "I'll send you the resources later."
Jiang Wei didn't think much about it. The moment the two of them entered the classroom, the preparation bell rang.
Jiang Wei glanced at the classroom, and suddenly felt a sense of suffocation - the books on everyone's desk were stacked so high! Fortunately, Jiang Su is 8.8 meters tall, otherwise if her body came here, she would probably be drowned in the sea of books.
Jiang Wei walked towards the last row anxiously, not noticing a deep look as she passed by.
"Attend class!"
"stand up!"
"Hello teacher--"
The teacher who heard the long and lazy "Hello, teacher" didn't look good at all.
Jiang Wei felt both novel and exciting. She straightened her back, folded her arms flat on the table, and stared at the teacher and the blackboard with bright eyes.
She is a good student.
Three minutes later, Jiang Wei secretly admired her English teacher's high level of speaking skills, and at the same time she criticized her English teacher's speaking skills as "Trump" in Mandarin, whose full name is "Yuchuan Mandarin".
Ten minutes later, Jiang Wei fell into constant anxiety and confusion: who am I, where am I, and why do I feel that one head is bigger than the other.
Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Wei was silently worried that Jiang Su, who missed the class, would fail the English test from now on.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Wei had completely given up struggling. She felt drowsy after listening to it. She glanced at her watch secretly from time to time, looking forward to the end of get out of class like a scumbag, and the seconds seemed like years.
At this moment, Jiang Wei heard a chilling voice like a curse——
"Jiang Su, Read this passage. (You come and read this passage)"
Jiang Wei stood up blankly,
Looking down at the dense English in the textbook blankly,
My mind is full of: Read this passage...Read this passage...
She knew all abcd in the textbook, but the 26 English letters were put together randomly and randomly, and she didn't recognize any of them.
"Read it! (Read it!)"
The English teacher urged sharply.
Jiang Wei clenched her fists tightly and was sweating. She could clearly feel the scumbag cells dividing and multiplying crazily in her body.
So he bit the bullet and stammered: "I...I won't..."
Everyone was in an uproar——
Jiangsu! Actually! explain! Won't!
Jiang Wei received the surprised or surprised looks from her classmates and buried her head lower.
Woohoo, what should I do, I really want to cry...
Jiang Wei held back her tears and tugged at the hem of her school uniform. She was about to cry. The English teacher who wanted to question him swallowed her words and said feebly: "Sit down first and go to my office after class." .”
Jiang Wei sat down and stared blankly at the textbook, her mind filled with thoughts: What to do, what to do...
Confused and at a loss, Jiang Wei ushered in the end of get out of class bell and followed her English teacher into the office in despair.
Only then did she find out that Jiang Su was the English class representative in the class, one of the best in English, the kind who could score 148 out of 150 on the exam.
Regarding her performance today, the English teacher mistakenly thought that she was under too much pressure. While comforting her to calm down, she also reminded her not to take it lightly.
Jiang Wei felt dizzy after hearing this and felt very uncomfortable. She silently thought of the time Jiang Su watched an English original movie before and she mocked him, "Do you understand?"
Alas, is this the pressure of high school seniors?
Jiang Wei returned to the classroom distractedly and sat in her seat in a daze. Wu Zhibo came over to show concern: "Asu, what's wrong today? Are you so out of shape?"
Liang Yunshen at the front table also turned his head: "Yes, are you worried about tomorrow's basketball game?"
Basketball game?
Jiang Wei, who was outside the reality, sensitively captured the key words. Remembering Jiang Su's previous instructions to her, she quickly waved her hand: "No, no, no. I have diarrhea, so I won't play basketball."
Liang Yunshen:? ? ?
Wu Zhibo was worried: "Asu, you don't have a fever, do you?"
Jiang Wei shook her head: "No, no, it's just diarrhea."
Liang Yunshen and Wu Zhibo looked at each other, and then Wu Zhibo asked cautiously: "Then... will you still do it tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow?" Jiang Wei was confused.
"Yeah, the basketball game is...tomorrow, tomorrow, ah..." Wu Zhibo unknowingly slowed down his speaking speed and softened his tone.
Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, tomorrow. I can fight tomorrow..."
Bar.
A terrifying thought that might never come back suddenly flashed through her mind. Jiang Wei cut off the thought in time, but she couldn't help but feel sad.
Seeing "Jiang Su" sinking into depression again, Wu Zhibo and Liang Yunshen looked at each other. Then the class bell rang and they went back to their seats.
Under the cover of mountains of books, Wu Zhibo and Liang Yunshen secretly sent WeChat messages.
Wu Zhibo: Ah Su’s state is very worrying~
Liang Yunshen: Maybe it is indeed diarrhea, causing lack of energy?
Wu Zhibo: Hmm... but it seems a bit cute?
Liang Yunshen: You perverted gay.
Wu Zhibo: No, I still like Izumi Sagiri and Kangna-chan.
Liang Yunshen: Just listen to the class, you damn fat man.
Wu Zhibo: OK, he asked me for resources this morning, so I sent them to him first.
Here, Jiang Su, who is the English class representative of Class 1 in the second year of high school, is now sitting in Class 3 of the first grade of junior high school. Taking English class is as easy as listening to the alphabet song, so when he is bored, he secretly plays on his mobile phone.
At this time, Wu Zhibo sent him an .avi.
Jiang Su muted his phone and turned on the video. In an instant, a pair of swaying white rabbits almost jumped out of the screen!
