"It's all quiet!" The female master reacted, first stopped the noise in the hall, and then looked at Tang Wan again: "Tang Wan, do you want to try to read it?" ”

The female master knew that Tang Wan's situation was special, but at this time, she also thought that she had raised her hand and wanted to try to break through herself.

She thinks that this is not a wrong thing and a self-defeating thing, on the contrary, she can overcome her psychology in order to overcome her shortcomings, and maybe, she will slowly return to normal?

Thinking like this, the female master said again: "Tang Wan, you come and read this song "Dotting the Lips and Kicking the Swing". ”

Tang Wan got up slowly, her face was white, and she could clearly hear the mocking words in her ears, in this case, she couldn't open her mouth and make a sound.

What to do?

Why do you want to hurt her like this?

She stared at the book in her hand, her eyes blurring and she couldn't read the words on it.

"Read it quickly, we are still waiting." Zhao Ziyin shouted on the side.

The urging sound started from this, Tang Wan's breathing was heavy, she tried to speak, but she still couldn't pronounce a word.

The female master looked at her, and finally sighed: "Tang Wan, let's sit down first, I'll teach you to read it first, and the rest of the time, you will write this poem." ”

"Just let her go, it's really cheap for her." Chu Baifu pursed her lips and whispered.

In the hall, the female master began to read: "Stop the swing, get up and straighten your slender hands." ”

"Kick off the swing and get up and straighten your hands."

The master reads a sentence, and the student follows it.

Tang Wan lowered her head and moved her lips silently, but a tear fell and smashed on the book.

She wants to live in a dream, she just wants to speak well and read a good poem.

......" and shame left, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing the green plums. ”

"Okay, let's write it down for each person and hand it in." The female master first explained the meaning of the poem, and then assigned the homework in the hall.

Tang Wan took the pen and ink on the rice paper, quietly sharpened the ink and wrote, suddenly her face was cold, she raised her hand to touch it, it was a piece of ink, she turned her face to look, Chu Baifu, who was sitting on her right hand, looked at her provocatively, and opened her mouth unapologetically: "Ouch, I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled the ink, Tang Wan, are you okay?" ”

After Chu Baifu finished speaking, he lowered his head contemptuously.

Where was she careless, the ink that the brush spilled over not only stained Tang Wan's cheeks, but also left a little ink mark on her clothes.

Tang Wan frowned, took a handkerchief to wipe her face, the female master in the hall saw it clearly, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Chu Baifu shout and jumped up: "Tang Wan!" What are you doing! ”

The scream drew everyone to look at her.

I saw that her face and body, exactly the same position as Tang Wan, were stained with ink, and at this moment she was wiping her face in embarrassment and disbelief, glaring at Tang Wan angrily.

"Master Ben can see it clearly, classmate Tang Wan has not moved at all, classmate Chu Baifu, if you make a loud noise, you don't have to go to this class again." The female master said sternly.

"I, I, how can this be ......" Chu Baifu looked at Tang Wan's indifferent and ignoring her, only to feel a chill climb up her back, she really didn't see Tang Wan move, but this is the most terrifying place.

She had just sprinkled the ink on her, and in the blink of an eye, she herself was-

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