After being reborn, I found out that my deskmate was secretly in love with me

Chapter 152
Lu Ming stood aside, the sunlight shone on his side face through the translucent gauze curtain, and his brown pupils were illuminated.He said earnestly: "The past time is irreversible, and it is useless for me to repent. Now, I really want to learn Chinese well..."

"okay."

Qin Ya interrupted him impatiently, and continued: "You say it's useless, you have to take action. Fortunately, you didn't wait until the college entrance examination is over before you want to learn Chinese. It's still too late. We are teachers, as long as you are willing to learn , I will do my best to help you.”

As she said that, she took out an exercise book and handed it to Lu Ming: "The special exercises I gave you are all printed from here. You can use them to do them. The answers are at the back, and you can check them yourself. The answers to this exercise book are analyzed and written It’s pretty good. If you really don’t understand, just come and ask me.”

Lu Ming took the exercise book and said seriously: "Thank you."

"By the way, in order to save time, you can just write two key words when doing subjective questions, and there is no need to write them completely. After you are done, read more and think about it. That's about it. You do it first, see the effect, and encounter problems Adjust again."

Then, Qin Ya handed the completed test paper of class three to Lu Ming and said, "Take it back and send it out."

"it is good."

When Lu Ming returned to the classroom, it was almost lunch break. He asked two classmates to help him hand out the test papers, and simply handed them out before the bell rang.Lunch break is from 13:00 to 14:00. For one hour, Lu Ming chooses to study for 40 minutes and sleep for the last 20 minutes.

From 13:00 to 13:30, the lights in the classroom will not be completely turned off, but half will be left on.

During this time, Lu Ming will choose to do math homework.After 13:30, all the lights in the classroom were turned off. If he hadn't been sitting by the window, he could catch the sunlight coming in, otherwise there would be no light at all.

Of course, there are also students who study with small flashlights.

At this time, Lu Ming took out the exercise book given by Qin Ya and read through it, and fell asleep unknowingly.

At 13:52, Sun Huaqing was still awake. She sat upright and wrote the question. Sometimes she looked up at the sleeping classmates beside her and thought to herself, "Why sleep for so long when you wake up? You can sleep forever after you die."

Then, she put down her pen, lay down on the desk, closed her eyes, and planned to rest for a few minutes with a little empty mind.

Because she was really sleepy...

Even though he was very sleepy, Sun Huaqing couldn't sleep. His mind kept spinning, but it wasn't thinking.

Yes, Sun Huaqing was very clear that this was not thinking, but a tired awakening caused by desperately trying to fall asleep. There seemed to be white threads wrapped around her nerves, causing her pain.

After 74 seconds, Sun Huaqing opened his eyes and looked at the clock hanging in front of the classroom. Knowing that another minute was wasted, he continued to sleep on his stomach.

It was 14:00, and the grey-white speaker rang harshly, playing "Dream Pursuing Pure Heart", and the poor-quality radio sound made some lyrics even more exciting, such as "Even if the blood is all over the arms, keep running, with the pure heart" proud……"

Why is there blood spilled all over the arms?
How can a school be such a safe place to let students bleed?Sitting in the classroom does not even need to sweat, how could this be?The blood spilled all over his arms, he must have been injured, so why didn't he go to the hospital and keep running instead?

Run to die!

Sun Huaqing didn't understand, but she didn't care to think about it so much. The whole class started singing this song to wake them up from their drowsiness. She also sang it at the top of her voice. When she sang "It's better to burn with abandon than to linger", tears filled her eyes and she was moved.

Tao Xinyi, who was standing behind her, frowned slightly, dozed off with her eyes closed, and sang the song in a low voice, feeling nothing in her heart.

In the lyrics, climbing to the mountains is too tiring, and learning is not voluntary, so she just wants to find a place to watch the flowers bloom.

Next to her, Lu Ming was flipping through the exercise book given by Qin Ya, with light blue earplugs in his ears. He was reading prose, feeling the beauty that seemed to be absent, but he didn't quite understand it. Maybe he would understand if he read more. .

The broadcast sang for about 10 minutes, and the tired people seemed to be more energetic, so they stopped procedurally.

Chen Yunxiu stood at the back of the classroom and observed. Seeing that the students were still "spirited" and that no one disobeyed the rules, she left in satisfaction. The sound of "da da" footsteps was drowned in Lang Lang's voice.

The sound of Lang Lang's book came from behind the sound, and also from the classroom opposite. 14:10-14:25, at the request of the school leaders, the students will freely read some knowledge points to wake up from sleepiness.

Originally, it was required to read silently, but then I didn't know which class started, and this matter became a contest of "which class has the loudest voice".

At this time, Lu Ming's earplugs were useless, so he had no choice but to join the competition and read "The Road to Shu" aloud.Because, in the Chinese class in the afternoon, I was required to silently write "The Road to Shu is Difficult".

Students who cannot write must copy the original text three times, and then go to the office to rewrite silently.

If you can't rewrite it from dictation, you need to copy the original text ten times, and then go to the office to rewrite it from dictation the next day.

Therefore, most of the students succeeded in the first pass, and a very small number of students failed to write it, so they will write the second time silently.Occasionally, there are one or two students who write silently for the third time. Only one such experience is needed, and they will not fail to write next time.

After reading and making noise, class started again.

When Li Juncheng walked into the classroom with a leisurely smile, the expressions of the classmates suddenly became much more relaxed.When I take his class, I don’t feel the urgency of senior year at all—perhaps because of his slow speaking speed.

Li Juncheng looked around at the students in the audience, saw that there were still people dozing off, and said softly:

"Do you want to go to bed for self-study, or do you want to go to bed for class?"

Then, everyone replied in unison: "Go to self-study!" The voice was very neat, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.At the same time, there was a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Li Juncheng's eyes showed a numb brilliance, his body bent a little, he turned and closed the classroom door, saying:
"Then everyone sleeps for 20 minutes first, then I will assign some homework, and everyone will go to self-study."

As soon as the words fell, the class fell asleep, and there were more than a dozen students who straightened their backs and continued to work on the questions. Only Li Juncheng sat on the podium with nothing to do, constantly chewing on the repetitive time, and retired.

Having been a teacher for decades, he no longer sees the hope of getting rich, and there is nothing wrong with his family, so let it be.

If you are a strict teacher and take on unnecessary responsibilities, you will be disgusted by your students. Even if a few conscientious students will be grateful to you, you will spend most of your time being hated.

The money will not be more than one cent, so why should I.

Besides, the children in the third year of high school are really sleepy. It may not be good for me to force them into knowledge points.

The grade director Zhang Shengdong, who was patrolling outside, wandered to the door of the third class, pushed the closed classroom door a small crack, his eyes drilled through the gap, and saw that the students were all sleeping, and the so-called teacher was sitting on the podium in a daze, She didn't look like she was in class at all.

This is against the rules of the school!

(End of this chapter)