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Chapter 7 Less Sugar (7)

Or, help him?
After all, he helped them take the blame. Without him, the teacher would have criticized her and Xu Beibei.

Besides, everyone is in the same class and should help each other.

Thinking of this, Su Yan moved the Chinese test paper in front of him to the side near Jiang Yu.

She lowered her head and pointed her finger at the position of the classical Chinese translation question, then raised her head slightly and said in a very small voice: "Classical Chinese translation."

Hearing her voice, Jiang Yu turned his eyes sideways, and glanced at the little girl whose voice was so pitifully soft that she dared not look at him.

Probably because of nervousness, a blush appeared on her face, which was so white and tender that water could almost be squeezed out.Cherry's small mouth opened and closed, and made a soft, soft sound, but she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

He hooked his lips silently, just a shallow movement, which was fleeting.

Then, he said unhurriedly: "What I just talked about is an excerpt from the ancient prose fragments in "Book of Jin. Xi Chiu Chi Biography". This part is about..."

Su Yan didn't expect Jiang Yu to be able to answer like this.

Not only did he translate this classical Chinese text into vernacular, but he also knew the source.

When answering questions, the face is not red and the heart is not beating, and it is calm and composed.

There was silence in the classroom, as if everyone was shocked by this top student.

Su Yan looked at Jiang Yu, the handsome young man was standing lazily by the desk, a calm light appeared in his pretty eyes, his voice was calm and unhurried.

After listening to Jiang Yu's answer, Li Wenhua put the test paper in his hand on the podium.

He cleared his throat and said, "Student Jiang Yu, I know you have good grades. You can answer these questions, which means that you really understand and don't need to listen to my class."

"But if you play with your phone in class, it's breaking the rules. So, now, get out."

As he spoke, Li Wenhua pointed to the door of the classroom with a serious expression.

Jiang Yu frowned, picked up his phone, and walked towards the door.

Under the eyes of everyone in class three, Jiang Yu walked to the podium and stopped.

He raised his eyebrows, yawned and said, "By the way, teacher, there is a wrong word in the translation answer you read just now. Be careful and look for it."

Li Wenhua was very angry at his words.

How can the standard answer be wrong?
The teachers have seen it so many times, if it is really wrong, can't they see it?

She took a deep breath and said loudly, "Get out of here."

Jiang Yu smiled, took the phone and went out.

Su Yan had never seen such a bad-tempered Chinese teacher.

She had never seen a student like Jiang Yu.

Criticized by the teacher in class, kicked out of the classroom by the teacher, he seems like a normal person, and can point out the teacher's mistakes...

It was really the first time she met such a person.

I don't know why, people like Jiang Yu, even if the teacher is so angry, it seems that people can't hate him.

Xu Beibei tilted her head, approached Su Yan and whispered, "Do you think Jiang Xueshen is handsome?"

"In fact, everyone hates this "uneducated" thing. They always like to divide students into grades, and they still keep a straight face every day, as if someone owes her."

"In our class, Jiang Yu is the only one who dares to fight her."

Hearing what Xu Beibei said, Su Yan subconsciously looked out the window.

At this time, Li Wenhua asked everyone to recite ancient poems.

In the classroom, there is the sound of reading aloud one after another.

Jiang Yu leaned against the wall in a leisurely posture, she couldn't see his face.

All I could see was the sunlight hitting the glass window, shining on the boy's figure, which was unforgettable.

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