My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 471 We listen to the rain

  Leng Yuanyuan’s original intention was to be an electric light bulb.

   accidentally opened up a way to help her sister complete the task.

  The implementation of some plans unknowingly deviated from the original track.

   "Go, go and prepare for my sister!" Xiao Yuanyuan and Chubby Claws dropped the wooden block in his hand and pulled Leng Siyu's hand to the computer.

  The young man stood up with a smile, and leaned forward with his tall and straight figure.

  The space in front of the computer narrowed in an instant.

  Leng Siyu picked up Xiao Yuanyuan and placed it on her long legs. Xia Pengfei picked up the bug and placed it on her knee.

  The picture is rare and harmonious and warm.

   "Sister, what class are you teaching? Is it a new class? What topic is it?" Xiao Yuanyuan turned around and tilted her head to look at Si Yu.

   Xiao Yuanyuan asked Leng Siyu.

  Siyu’s little heart had been ignoring her hair as soon as she heard of class. She even forgot to ask Nian Wentian what class she was going to take.

   "Yeah, what class am I taking?" Siyu looked at the temperament teenager beside her with bright eyes.

  Xia Pengfei thought for a while: "Teacher Nian just sent out a test paper for us to do. It must be a commentary test paper."

  If you want to comment on the test paper, but the question comes, the students take the test paper home and have not completed it. Even if they do, they don’t know how they are doing.

  And the evaluation test paper must be based on academic conditions. One of the links is the analysis of the test situation.

  Is this still a comment?

"I don't know how they are doing, what to do, Feifei? There is no data yet to comment on what test papers? Oh, I don't want to go to class!" Leng Siyu was originally pushed to the podium by Xia Pengfei. Not firm, now thinking that I don't even know the basic academic conditions, it is even more annoying.

  The head is short-circuited as soon as it is irritable.

  As soon as his head is short-circuited, he wants to pick up a child.

   "There is one day tomorrow, let them do it quickly, and it is stipulated that it must be done by noon tomorrow." Xia Chongchong turned her head and said to Leng Siyu.

   "Yes, I will take a picture and send it to Teacher Nian after finishing it, so that Mr. Nian can correct it by tomorrow evening at the latest," Leng Yuanyuan immediately thought of the follow-up method, "Sister, does this have data?"

"This went with me." Xia Pengfei immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on the class group. In the class group, he was not straightforward, and he was confused. "Classmates, our class has become a model school for the curriculum reform of history in Zixu City. Is everyone surprised?"

  "Surprise! Quite a surprise! Excellent as us!" Liu Xudong in the class responded.

   "What a surprise, Diba Middle School hasn't become a model school?" Zhou Yang asked in the group.

   "No, only our school." Xia Pengfei didn't get into the topic first. He knew that to urge students to complete their homework ahead of time, they must first build up their motivation.

  In a difficult negotiation, a tortuous path is often better than a clear meaning.

  If you go straight to the subject, you often fall apart as soon as you talk.

   "Wow, we are so good! So excited!" Xiao Tianhao sent text on the screen.

   "It makes me almost worship myself!"

   "Teacher Nian is so awesome!"

   "Should we celebrate!"

   "Xia Pengfei, did you make a mistake? Could it be another class in another school?"

  ……

   "It's true," Xia Pengfei began to knock on the side when the atmosphere in the group reached a boiling point, "Then, here comes the problem.

  On Monday, the superior will come to our class to check the teaching results of the curriculum reform——"

   "Come on, afraid of them? We are not afraid! Real gold is not afraid of fire!" Before Xia Pengfei's voice fell, Liu Xudong answered.

   "Soldiers come to block, are not afraid or afraid of—"

   "Don't be afraid--"

   "Don't be afraid--"

  "Not afraid of +1"

   "+1"

  "+1 again"

   "Come on, come—"

  ……

  When everyone was passionate, Xia Pengfei said, “The problem is that Teacher Nian can’t teach in person because of his injury——”

  "Then let Siyu teach us, I like to listen to Siyu the most." Leng Siyu's fan Wang Xiaobao immediately responded in the group.

   "Yes, let Si Yu go to class——"

  "We listen to the rain--"

  "Siyu is quite outstanding—"

   "Listening to her class is addicted to—"

  "I think Siyu will definitely live up to expectations!"

  ……

  Leng Siyu looked at the scrolling text on the screen, and she called it warm. In addition to warmth, she was touched.

  You should know that many of the classmates who are currently supporting themselves are the masters who strongly accused Nian Wentian of their violent acts in the history class.

   "Sister, my classmates like you so much." Leng Yuanyuan was proud of her sister.

   "I like my brother a lot." Xia Chongchong is proud of his brother.

   "I didn't see one of them belonged to Brother Kuafei." Xiao Yuanyuan said disapprovingly.

  In fact, Xiao Yuanyuan herself admired Xia Pengfei very much. She said this only to make a difference with Xiao Chong.

  If lifting the bar is a kind of fun, then lifting the bar with the bugs is a lot of fun for Xiao Yuanyuan.

"Okay, okay, it's not the time to discuss who is more attractive. The top priority is to solve the homework problem." Xia Pengfei gently touched the arms of Xiao Yuanyuan and Xiao Chong Chong, and then sent another piece of text to the class. "There is no problem with Siyu's lecture, but the biggest difficulty is that now that the students have not completed the history test paper, it is difficult to conduct the review of the test paper on Monday."

   "Then we will work overtime tonight, and strive to send it to Teacher Nian and Si Yu at the same time before noon tomorrow." Liu Xudong took the initiative to stand up and call the whole class.

  Xiao Tianhao also said: "Students, for the collective honor of our class, and also for the honor of Tianxiang Middle School and the teacher of the year, we have worked hard!"

  "Okay, we will do it right away, and after finishing it, we will take photos of the papers and send them to Teacher Nian and Si Yu."

   "Okay, I will play games for an hour less and I will get out."

   "Classmates, do it now."

  "Online classmates, please go back to 1. I can count the number of people." Xiao Tianhao, the monitor, said in a message in the group.

"1"

"1"

"1"

  ……

  According to statistics, there are nine students in the class who are not online.

   "It's okay if there are people, I have a way." Xiao Tianhao immediately went to Nian Wentian and asked for the telephone numbers of these nine students...

  (End of this chapter)