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"She can't answer, so you can tell her. Such a simple thing won't bother two people, right?"

The eldest lady smiled wryly.

She didn't read much just now.

But after all, these subjects are all related to movies, and it just so happens that I lack everything in my life, the only thing I don't lack is the experience of the crew.

She picked up the book and glanced at it casually, and then glanced at the exercises on the blackboard.

After thinking for a moment, he blurted out an answer.

Coincidentally, did you really fill that blank space accurately?

The lecturer, who was still frowning and was already thinking about how to make an example of others, suddenly froze.

Sweeping back and forth on the other party's exquisite and unparalleled face, it seems that there is something to say.

The momentum then weakened, as if to compromise.

But after all, being young and vigorous is not simply the privilege of students.

For this handsome and young female mentor, she suddenly felt unconvinced.

Do you think the girl in front of you is ignorant of the question, and was lucky enough to be fooled by her?

In other words, she obviously did something wrong, so why can't she accept criticism willingly?

Still have to be stubborn here.

So after thinking for a while, the sentence that should have been said, please sit down, was swallowed again.

Instead, he coughed twice, and this beautiful female teacher with a handsome face slowly asked a few more questions.

"It seems that you have studied well, so let's answer the previous questions, which are the ones I wrote on the blackboard just now."

The eldest lady responded, raised her head and glanced at the blackboard.

I found that the difficulty of these questions is much deeper than the casual exercise just now.

It is estimated that the teacher is also planning to make himself unable to eat.

It's really helpless.

She couldn't help shaking her head.

But what is even more helpless?

Although she is inexperienced and inexperienced, it is a coincidence that she has really mastered the few questions on the blackboard?

Well, the reason why I hesitated for a while when I answered the first question, in the final analysis, was not looking for an answer, but simply did not understand what the teacher was asking.

So, without thinking, looking at the densely packed writing on the blackboard, the eldest lady scratched her head and smiled apologetically.

Immediately afterwards, the content of the answer was as smooth as water.

Not to mention talking with a babbling voice, the accuracy rate of every word is extremely high.

This made the teacher, who was still crossing his arms and planning to read a joke, suddenly stunned.

His eyes were bulging, as if he couldn't get off the stage, and he was stuck in the aisle between the podium table and the first row.

Suddenly there was a slight laugh behind him.

They were all sent by students who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Although this class is new, the teacher doesn't know much about this beautiful girl.

But for other students, along the way, even the girl's scholarship has been witnessed, so how could it be possible that they don't know how rich she is?

Now, do you think about her with these playful questions?Isn't this a very funny thing?

Feelings have hit the iron plate.

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So that's it, the short lessons are fleeting.

No matter how unconvinced the lecturer was, the girl standing in front of her had already answered most of the questions on the blackboard.

The most irritating thing is, the answer is extremely accurate?

If she insists on holding on to this, it will appear that she is narrow-minded.

In desperation, no matter how hard he reacted in his heart, he had to put on a satisfied smile on his face.

"Very good, you sit down."

As he spoke, he paused, and then looked at Cai Xiaomin who was dazed aside.

"And you too, next time you have to pay more attention to listening in class, do you understand?"

This sentence has more meaning of teaching.

Cai Xiaomin nodded repeatedly as if she had been pardoned.

When she sat down, the eldest lady beside her also looked at her with a wry smile on her face.

Simply time goes by quickly.

After such a period of turmoil, there was not much time left when the get out of class was on the verge of dismissal.

The teacher turned his head away, and continued to babble at the blackboard while holding the book, but before he had time to say a few more words, the clear and pleasant bell rang quietly outside the room.

All kinds of noisy footsteps and discussions came as promised.

As before, with the advent of the interview turmoil, more and more students have become very interested in this young class flower of the extensive editing class.

During the previous exams, many people came to watch the wind, not to mention the offline rest after the exam.

"Who do you think is the big beauty?"

"Just the girl sitting in the front row? Didn't you see it? I heard that she was also featured in Zhang Kairan's movie, what is it called "Cicada in the Rain"..."

There was a lot of twittering.

Although deliberately lowered the voice.

But the classroom is not soundproof, through the hollow windows, most of the students in the classroom can hear the dense noise.

This kind of gossip, since everyone in the foreign class knows a thing or two, let alone the students in the general class.

It may be because they have more knowledge and are not surprised. Most of the students sitting in the room felt that these discussions were a bit noisy, but they were not too surprised.

Only the lecturer of the new class belatedly put down the textbook and chalk in his hand.

Frowning, it seems that he is listening, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

She just stood there in front of the blackboard, acting as a telegraph pole for a while.

After a while, he finally regained his senses, but strode out of the room with the handout in his hands.

"get out of class is over now."

Quite a rush.

After the voice fell, the suppressed heads in the classroom burst into cheers.

Whether it is high school or college, get out of class is always a particularly exciting thing.

Only the eldest lady felt that something was wrong with the confrontation just now.

Scratching his head, with an apologetic smile on his face, he planned to stop the young lady, apologize, or solve a misunderstanding.

In the end, the other party ignored him and stared straight at the corridor outside the house.

The footsteps became more and more hurried, and disappeared at the end of the deep corridor in the blink of an eye.

"Why do I feel that the teacher is angry?" Looking at the figure that was gradually going away, Li Xia hugged his head belatedly.

Cai Xiaomin had a schadenfreude smile on her face, "Who told you to answer so smoothly? You don't give the teacher any face at all. People tell you to stand up just to criticize you. It's better now. Instead, give other people's face to you." fell."

As he spoke, he paused, but his expression became more and more meaningful.

"But then again, isn't it quite strange? According to your grades, shouldn't you be the teacher's treasure in the palm of your hand, right? There will be a day when you will have trouble with the teacher."

"What made a problem." Hearing this, Li Xia was also helpless, and pinched his nose: "Whatever she asks, I will answer. If I pretend to be confused, then I will really lose face, okay?"

There is really no room for further study of this question.

While talking, he packed his schoolbags casually, and a group of people went downstairs unsteadily.

It is already 10:30 at this moment, and there is still about 10 minutes of rest time before the start of the next class, and it happens that the classroom of the next class is in the teaching building on the diagonal, which caused this group of students in the broad-edition class to You have to go through mountains and rivers and run towards the grammar building next door.

When I went downstairs, for some reason, the eldest lady suddenly thought of the unmasked Mr. Zhou and the sea of ​​flowers he was preparing, and she suddenly became a little trembling, for fear that the shameless The guy was lying in ambush at the next intersection, and beside him was the battle of confession.

The eldest lady is a guilty and introverted person, just being swept away by those fiery eyes makes her whole body feel uncomfortable. If this is such a farce in front of the public, will she still survive?

Fortunately, he was lucky, although he walked tremblingly along the way, time was safe, except for the occasional curious eyes, but he didn't meet that brother Zhou who didn't think it was a big deal.

It wasn't until she was sitting on the cold wooden chair that the young lady let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's almost enough. Young Master Zhou is still so dissatisfied with chasing you. After all, he is also a rich son, okay?"

Although the eldest lady's resistance was sincere, in Cai Xiaomin's eyes, this attitude was a bit like Versailles.

Still the same sentence, Young Master Zhou can be said to be from a wealthy family, and he is unparalleled in handsomeness?

To be pursued by him, to put it too much, is that a girl's blessing for several lifetimes, okay?

"You don't understand, in fact, our Lixia..."

It's just that as soon as the words were finished, the eldest lady smiled wryly, but Zhang Ruozhi who was at the side took up the conversation as if showing off.

His eyes narrowed and flickered, looking at that posture, it seemed that he was planning to reveal some secret.

Indeed, for Zhang Ruozhi who accompanied the eldest lady all the way from the set.

The scenes she has seen are much wider than what Cai Xiaomin has seen.

He even recalled the respectful attitude towards Li Xia in the production crew, even the leaders.

It's a bit too much, even if Li Xia is really chased by Young Master Zhou, it's not certain who climbs whose high branch?

"Don't, don't, don't spread it as promised, why did you start again?" Just looking at the girl's posture, Li Xia felt a little helpless, and waved his hand quickly.

Well, I took her to the set before, and I agreed to keep what I saw and heard a secret, but now I look at this girl's mouth, what's going on?

"Don't get excited, I'm just asking the question along the way." Zhang Ruozhi just smiled, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, covered his nose and didn't intend to continue the chat.

Seeing the two of them playing charades with each other, Cai Xiaomin, who was not very curious at first, was also intrigued.

"What happened when you went to the set?"

His eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, his brows raised.There is a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"It's nothing, it's really nothing, Li Xia won't let me tell you, what can I do?"

Zhang Ruozhi grinned and acted helplessly.

And it was at the stall where the three girls were fighting.

Outside the room, a middle-aged man with a long walk has already come to the classroom with a book in hand.

This class is an English class, and it can be regarded as countless non-professional compulsory subjects that have nothing to do with shooting.

For art students, although they don't need to study advanced mathematics every day to get a headache like science students, they still can't fall behind in English CET-[-] and CET-[-].

I also heard discussions from senior seniors and sisters before.It is said that students in the Department of General Editing must obtain the certificates of Level [-] and Level [-] before graduation, otherwise they will not be allowed to graduate.

I don't know if such a statement is true or alarmist.

Although for an old man like Missy, he has accumulated a lot of knowledge about English in his previous life, it is really easy to take the exams of CET-[-] and CET-[-].

But for many children who have long since neglected their studies, let alone the sixth grade exam, they are afraid that they will have to stumble over the fourth grade exam.

If you think about it carefully, such a requirement is indeed harsh.

While in a daze, there was a chattering voice of lectures on the blackboard.

His voice was a bit low and magnetic, the old man with gray sideburns had always taught in this way, chasing away as if he was telling an old and long fairy tale.

The seat in the front row has been lying down unconsciously.

Maybe it was because they couldn't bear the drowsiness, many students had buried their heads and fell asleep soundly.

The teacher's nagging always has a kind of magic power. Even the students who have been insomnia for a long time can't help such a hypnotic tune.