Days and nights for school grass

The English test is going to take place on Friday. Since the self-study in the morning, the English teacher has been emphasizing to them that the paper is not difficult this time, so that they are mentally prepared.

The originally relaxed atmosphere of the class suddenly became tense.

"Pei Yun." The English teacher sighed helplessly, "You can memorize more words."

In fact, many teachers were very helpless to Pei Yun.

As one of the poor students, Pei Yun's performance was exemplary - he wrote his homework, and the class was quiet and not noisy.

If you don't sleep and play games, just listen to lectures.

Pei Yun made an "OK" gesture and held the back of the English book in a decent manner.

While reciting, he harassed his deskmate, "Have you finished reciting?"

Qin Zhou was writing a set of English practice papers, and without raising his head, he said, "Just look at it and remember it."

The implication is, do I need to memorize it?

Fine.

excuse me.

Pei Yun stared at the book for a while, and gradually fell asleep.

He really couldn't help it, every time he wanted to read a book or attend a class, and when he came back to his senses, he would have fallen asleep until the end of get out of class.

"Brother Pei." Chu Hao put the book on the table, bent down and called him.

Pei Yun was startled and woke up, "What?"

Chu Hao is actually fine, his grades are below average, and he is a little worried about his test results this time.

"Brother Pei, how is your English?"

Pei Yun said without shame, "I think it's pretty good. Among all my subjects, my English score is the highest."

Qin Zhou: "..."

Chu Hao, who had never seen Pei Yun's test results, didn't know the truth, and exclaimed, "So good?! What score did you get?"

Pei Yun was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Yesterday's score is not important anymore, we have to focus on the new exam and try to do better."

Chu Hao is not so easy to fool, he asked if he didn't understand, "Then why did the teacher only ask you to memorize words?"

Pei Yun said: "Because words are holding me back, my sense of language is not bad, and my vocabulary is a bit lacking."

He thought about it, and in order to increase his credibility, he added: "I just signed a pure English contract a few days ago."

Qin Zhou wrote a "C", confiscated the pen, and crossed it out, "..."

Chu Hao was shocked, "Really? How did you do it?"

Pei Yun: "Talent. But don't be discouraged, hard work can make up for it. Do you think I'm playing with my mobile phone in class? No, I'm playing XX, XX neighbor, XX word. During the free time on the way to school, you can listen to English broadcasting, where you are weak, you can make up for it, come on, there is no shortcut to learning, make a little progress every day, and make a progress in ten days."

Qin Zhou thought to himself, how thick-skinned it is to say such a thing.

It's a good word, but it's always strange for Pei Yun to say it.

But Chu Hao was comforted a little at this moment, he thought, the penultimate one worked so hard, what qualifications does he have to lose?

Chu Hao said gratefully, "Brother Pei, thank you."

Pei Yun smiled slightly, "It's a small matter."

Qin Zhou raised his head, glanced at Chu Hao who was studying again, and looked at his deskmate speechlessly, "Keep blowing."

After all, Pei Yun is a person who posts spam to the post bar every day, without blushing, "Brother, you have to save face, you don't understand."

Qin Zhou didn't want to understand.

This time, English is on a 150-point scale, which is fine for Pei Yun.

The English test was the longest, and it took only 10 minutes for him to write the entire test paper.

Because it is a quiz in class, the position has not been changed, but the distance between the desks has been widened.

Pei Yun felt a little drowsy, and glanced at the English teacher who was patrolling around, wrote a note and put it on the corner of the table, pressed it with an eraser, and fell asleep at ease.

When the English teacher walked up to Pei Yun, Pei Yun was already fast asleep.

She was trying to wake her up when she saw a note on the corner of the table. She picked it up and looked at it. It read: I reviewed all night and the effect was good. Let me catch up on my sleep. Thank you teacher.

There is also a stick figure of "Please" drawn on it.

The English teacher couldn't laugh or cry.

Pei Yun fell asleep until the exam was over. He squeezed his stiff neck and pushed the desk back.

As soon as he took his seat, Chu Hao couldn't wait to come over and ask, "Brother Pei, how did you do in the exam?"

Pei Yun said honestly: "Not bad, very confident."

Chu Hao cried, "I think it's really difficult. I didn't understand the cloze, and I couldn't find two reading comprehension questions. The composition seems to be off topic. This time I failed the exam again."

Pei Yun can't always say that he didn't understand a word because of Meng.

Chu Hao asked again: "Brother Pei, which one did you choose for the third question of cloze?"

Pei Yun did not hesitate, "B."

"Ah..." Chu Hao asked Qin Zhou again without giving up, "Xue Shen, which one did you choose?"

Qin Zhou: "B."

Qin Zhou's answer is equivalent to the correct answer.

Chu Hao was hit, returned to his seat with a humming sound, and shut himself up.

Qin Zhou waited for him to leave before saying, "B for all the choices?"

Pei Yun said, "That's right, I chose all A's last time."

Qin Zhou looked at him for a moment, "Haven't you thought about raising your grades?"

Pei Yun lay down on the table, lazily said: "I thought about it, and then I slept very peacefully."

Of course, Pei Yun thought about improving his grades several times.

But buying a reference book for self-study, and then counterattack and comeback, and the grades skyrocket, this kind of thing is only living in a dream.

Pei Yun remembered very clearly that it was the second half of the third year of junior high school, and he returned home with injuries all over his body.

Zhong Lanxin rarely scolded him for going to fight again, she made the meal silently, watched him grill the rice, and didn't eat a single bite.

Pei Yun took a few mouthfuls and put down his chopsticks, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lan said worriedly: "The teacher called me just now, saying that it is difficult for your grades to get into a general high school. You can only choose a vocational high school with a better atmosphere to study first."

Pei Yun stopped for two seconds and ate in silence.

He knew his own grades, and usually played like he was the first in the grade, but he felt that he basically couldn't understand the questions on the paper.

Sometimes it’s hard to start learning.

Pei Yun has never been a person who can calm down and study. The environment in junior high school is just like that. Everyone doesn't like to study. After a long time, he also hangs out with him, playing games and falling asleep.

But for some reason, Pei Yun could never forget Zhong Lan's worried eyes.

In the last semester of junior high school, Pei Yun really worked hard once, but his foundation was too poor, and in the end he barely passed the school selection line of the attached high school, and paid some money to get in.

After being admitted to the attached middle school, Zhong Lanxin stopped forcing him, "I can't do anything about my son's stupidity, forget it, admit it."

Pei Yun ran out of electricity in the third year of junior high school, and now he feels drowsy when he reads the books. He even bought a set of Wang Houxiong in the first year of high school, gearing up to make a big deal.

Later, Wang Houxiong read two or three pages of this set, and threw it in a corner to collect dust.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

Pei Yun was immersed in memories, but was drawn back to his attention by a cold voice.

He slowly sat up straight, "My dream is the dream of most people."

Qin Zhou waited for his reply.

Pei Yun: "Collect rent."

Qin Zhou: "..."

Pei Yun continued: "According to the urban development plan, our house might have to be demolished. At that time, if the compensation is based on the head, it can be divided into two houses. If the area is large, it can be rented out as a partition..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by an oncoming book.

Pei Yun caught it firmly, confused, "Why did you hit me?"

Qin Zhou didn't bother to talk to him.

dream...

Pei Yun propped his chin, holding a pen to draw lines in his notebook.

He doesn't particularly like to do anything, and he doesn't know what to do in the future.

"No hurry, you still have time to think about it." Qin Zhou seemed to know his confusion, and comforted him lightly.

Pei Yun came back to his senses, "Oh...is it really not allowed to collect rent?"

Qin Zhou: "..."

The last class on Friday is the class meeting, and you can go home after the class.

Lao Sun: "I have nothing else to do today, just choose a class committee. Except for the representatives of each subject, the positions of other class committees are still vacant. If you have a position you want to choose, you can apply for it yourself. Other students can also apply for it." Recommended."

Pei Yun poked Qin Zhou, "Do you want to?"

Qin Zhou: "Inappropriate."

Pei Yun thought that someone like him should be a study committee member even if he wasn't the class monitor, "Why?"

Qin Zhou was straightforward, "Trouble."

In fact, it's not so much trouble, but which class committee can't see each other for half a semester?

The teacher also wouldn't let Qin Zhou do chores, they couldn't bear it if he got sick from running errands.

Students have been signing up for elections, and Lao Sun wrote down their names on the corresponding positions on the blackboard.

"Teacher Sun." Ye Langxing raised his hand, "I recommend Pei Yun to be the monitor."