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Fu Jingcheng's so-called "more convenient sleep recovery" is simply a flag...

In the first English class, everyone met this English teacher for the first time, and briefly introduced herself. Her name is Li Xue, she looks quite young, and she has just recovered from her body after giving birth.

"The monthly exam papers have just been approved by the school year group," Li Xue smiled softly, and continued, "I personally feel that the scores are not accurate, especially English, which are all multiple-choice questions, and they can't help me understand everyone. There are too many. So I plan not to hand out the test papers, and we will get to know each other while we are in class."

"I think reading is very important for high school English. You also know that the college entrance examination is generally about reading, and the composition is also closely related to the accumulation of reading. I have selected a few books for everyone, and I will finish reading them this semester. The monitor will send them down .”

Qian Xian got the book and looked at it, her eyes turned dark instantly, it turned out to be "Meeting on Tuesday", isn't it a little too old?

"This book was recommended to me by my English teacher when I was studying. I was really touched. This book has also been made into a movie. If you are interested, you can go and see it."

Qian Xian has read this book, and personally thinks that this book is more inclined to teach life philosophy than learning English.And she has never been able to read such books.

When she was in the third grade of elementary school, Qian Zuozhi and Qian Zuozhi went to the bookstore. She was fascinated by the children's book "Adventure of the Little Tigers", but Qian Zuozhi asked her if she should read "How the Steel Was Tempered"... so it was a long time after that. For a period of time, Qian Xian was full of fear of the name Paul Korchagin.

Li Xue has already started to read the preface, and will stop explaining when encountering uncommon words.Qian Xian felt a little sleepy after hearing this, and turned her head to look at Fu Jingcheng who was already asleep, sure enough.

Qian Xian lay down on the table unknowingly, and slowly fell asleep listening to the bedtime story.

"Ahem, someone fell asleep on my first day of class, two more?" Li Xue was a little unhappy.

Lin Changqing gently pushed Qian Xian, then turned to call Fu Jingcheng.

Fu Jingcheng woke up quickly, and was called to stand up by Li Xue.

"Come and read."

Fu Jingcheng was in a bad mood, and Chen Chen, her deskmate, hurriedly gave her his book.

Qian Xian was also taken aback and sat up straight. She secretly looked back at Fu Jingcheng, and she seemed unhappy to see her frowning.

After finding the passage, Fu Jingcheng read out with a hoarse voice: "The last class of my old professor's lifetookplaceonceaweekinhishouse,byawindowinthestudywherehecouldwatchasmallhibiscusplantsheditspinkleaves..."

The classroom was quiet, as if attracted by her voice, and also by what she read.Among them, Qian Xian was the one who fell into the deepest.

After reading two paragraphs slowly, Li Xue stopped and praised: "That's right, the English accent is very nice. What's it called?"

"Fu Jingcheng."

Li Xue flipped through the papers, found Fu Jingcheng's test paper, took it out and read it carefully, and said, "Yes, the overall level is okay, and the composition is quite satisfactory, and it looks like it can handle the exam." Then she looked up at her, and said: "Grammar It needs to be strengthened, and the tenses are not well grasped. Sit down."

Li Xue's analysis was thorough and comprehensive, Qian Xian was totally unexpected.

She secretly turned her head and smiled at Fu Jingcheng, and said with a fanciful face, "It sounds good!"

Fu Jingcheng also smiled, and seemed to be in a much better mood.

Qian Xian turned her head back and found that everyone was looking at her. She was nervous for a moment and looked at Li Xue. It turned out that Li Xue was staring at her.

Standing up consciously, Qian Xian twisted her fingers a little cautiously.

"It's your turn, read it." Li Xue glanced at her.

"Oh..." Qian Xian flipped through the book in a hurry, Lin Changqing handed her his book, and pointed to the paragraph again.

Qian Xian coughed nervously, and said slowly: "Nobooks were required, yet many topics were covered, including love, work, community, family, aging, forgiveness, and, finally, death. The last lecture was brief, only afew words..."

Qian Xian read two paragraphs, wondering why she still didn't stop... She glanced at Li Xue, she was listening seriously.

well!Qian Xian sighed in her heart and continued to read.