Xu Zhi ignored these, opened the textbook and began to flip through it, Jiang Zibo drew a scoop with a gourd, and also opened the English textbook, but before he could read it for a while, he could hear the sound of Xu Zhi "brushing the ......" next to him, and the pages were turned over by Xu Zhi one by one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hi, hi......" Jiang Zibo glanced at Xu Zhi angrily and reminded, "This is an English textbook, not a novel, not a comic, can't we not be like this?"

"Oh......" Xu Zhi looked through some of them, he already had a score in his heart, and after listening to Jiang Zibo's voice, he simply stopped, spread the English books there, and said, "By the way, do you have a radio to listen to English?"

"Radio? ......" Jiang Zibo was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, reached out and groped for something in a small bag and asked, "Do you want a radio?"

Xu Zhi didn't answer, but tilted his head and looked at the place where the sports student was sitting on the left. Just as Xu Zhi's eyes fell, a boy who was not tall but rarely sturdy had already stood up, looked at Xu Zhi with unkind eyes, and staggered over.

Next to this sports student, Zhe Yujiao's gaze drifted by, and it didn't mean anything.

"Your name is Xu Zhi?" the boy walked up to Xu Zhi, looked at Xu Zhi a little condescendingly, and asked with disdain on his face.

Xu Zhi stood up, and actually looked a little taller than the boy: "Yes, I'm Xu Zhi, what's the matter with you?"

"Hello!" the boy stretched out his palm as thick as a small turnip, and said, "My name is Mingjie!"

Xu Zhi looked at the boy's hand, and looked at his unkind gaze, where he didn't know that he should get off the horse, but he didn't flinch, calmly stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello!"

At this time, Jiang Zibo had already taken out a Walkman and looked at the two with interest.

"Xu Zhi ......" Ming Jie held Xu Zhi's hand and said in a low voice, "I have heard your name, and I know that you have done your best in military training, you are the prince charming in the hearts of girls......! And you students, in my eyes, are nothing more than ants......"

As he spoke, Ming Jie's right hand suddenly exerted force, holding Xu Zhi's hand tightly, and a heart-piercing pain came from Xu Zhi's palm into his heart.

Xu Zhi's brows raised slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly, but his expression was flat and unfazed.

As the strength of his right hand increased, Ming Jie continued: "...... Moreover, in the eyes of the peerless Shuangjiao, you are a vase-like existence, so don't have any sweet dreams, wishful thinking about what you can get by running! I also put my words here today, and I have already made a reservation for the two of them to eat, and whoever dares to rob me, I will definitely let him know how powerful I am......"

Xu Zhi clenched his teeth and said nothing, and the hand covered by Mingjie was already bruised.

"You're looking for death!" Jiang Zibo stopped doing it, and was about to get up while scolding, Xu Zhi patted Jiang Zibo with his left hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you!"

"You ......" Jiang Zibo looked at Xu Zhi's appearance and frowned a little. Xu Zhi looked at Ming Jie and said word by word: "I have heard what you said, and I have also remembered the lesson you gave me! I will pay you back ten times and a hundred times after this lesson, and you can go back!"

Mingjie came to trouble Xu Zhi, and other students in the physical education class were already watching, and when they heard Xu Zhi speak like this, everyone unconsciously coaxed: "Woo......"

"You ......" Mingjie really didn't look at Xu Zhi, a young man who could be blown away by a thin gust of wind, and when he heard everyone's coaxing, he was embarrassed, and as he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and wanted to fan it, at this time, the door of classroom 302 of "Dang......" was pushed open, and a middle-aged man of medium stature and wearing a gray jacket walked in with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man entered the door, didn't look at the students, walked straight to the podium, threw the things in his hand on the table with a "......pop", and then looked up at everyone.

As soon as Ming Jie raised his hand, the middle-aged man came in, he naturally couldn't fan it, and looked at the middle-aged man hesitantly.

“Whatareyoudoing?” The middle-aged man looked at Ming Jie and Xu Zhi and asked.

Although the students in the physical education class did not speak English well, they could still understand this sentence, and Mingjie opened his mouth and stammered a little and replied: "I ......"

How do you know that the middle-aged man didn't allow him to answer at all, and looked at the few people who had already pinched their cigarette butts and wanted to return to their seats, and his voice was a little higher: "Whatareyoudoing?"

Mingjie didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly let go of his hand, and slipped over to his seat.

However, before they could sit down, the middle-aged man shouted hysterically: "Tellme, whatareyoudoing!!"

With these words, the audience was silent, and even Xu Zhi saw that something was wrong and sat down quietly.

"You, you, you......" The middle-aged man raised his finger and pointed at the students who had shrunk their heads one by one, including Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo, and shouted, "Youare......"

Then, strings of English words poured out of the mouths of middle-aged people like a surging river, drowning all the students in classroom 302!

Xu Zhixin was very unaccustomed at first, after all, the standard pronunciation he listened to was very different from the pronunciation of middle-aged people, but after listening to it for a few minutes, he was already a little used to it, he looked at the stunned Jiang Zibo, and those physical education students who seemed to listen to the heavenly book, looked down at his right hand, which was already a little purple, and said coldly: "A group of stupid people, the teacher is scolding you!"

It took a full five minutes for the middle-aged man to stop, pick up the chalk and write on the blackboard: "Prometheus"

"It'smyname......" The middle-aged man pointed with his hand, picked up the book again, and said, "pleaseturn......"

Everyone was stupid, Jiang Zibo asked Xu Zhidao in a low voice: "Fourth, this is ...... What's the name? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Prometheus!" Xu Zhi whispered, "Turn to page 12 of the textbook......"

Jiang Zibo hurriedly turned to page 12, and muttered: "If you don't start from the first page, what will you talk about page 12? This is all in English, how can I understand it? Grandma's, if I can understand it, will I still come to Class C?"

"Oh?" Xu Zhi smiled and said in a low voice, "You deliberately came late to avoid the exam, right?"

"Who said that?" Jiang Zibo stiffened his neck and said, "I have something, and you don't know it!"

Xu Zhi didn't say much, he smiled and looked at the teacher with some confusion, Jiang Zibo was right, if it was in Class A, the teacher taught in English, it would be no problem, but this is Class C, with Xu Zhi's English level before the National Day, he couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and it was no exaggeration to describe it as playing the piano to the cow.

Teacher Prometheus was very good at playing the piano, and after playing for forty minutes, he threw the chalk on the podium, said, "Classisover!" and turned and walked away.

"I didn't ...... Jiang Zibo was stupid, looked at the textbook, looked at the words written on the blackboard, and wailed, "How do I think I'm a fool? I can't understand a word!"

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