Chapter 19 first love part 2 first love 17 days

3 In Wen Jing's memory, Meng Fan cannot recite English poetry smoothly. At that time, he couldn't even read English texts well. In English class, there will always be scenes of reading texts by characters, and sometimes they can form a sketch, playing Mr. and Mrs. respectively. Whenever someone makes a pair with someone, everyone will giggle.Maybe it's because studying is too boring, even such things can arouse students' interest. For those who have stories in private, they are the focus of attention. Once one is called, the other will definitely enjoy the attention of the students.These little tricks are under the nose of the teacher, but they don't care about them. Thinking about it now, it may be the tolerance of the youthful years when people grow up.

When Meng Fan was called up that day, everyone including Wen Jing looked at Susu with a smile.Susu blushed, and held the book upright, as if she was reading it very seriously. Only Wen Jing knew that she must have been very nervous at that time.So Wen Jing turned around and wanted to talk to Du Xiaofeng about Susu's embarrassment. At this moment, the English teacher raised his eyes and called Wen Jing's name.Probably found that she was going to talk and gave her a small reminder. The enthusiasm of the students dissipated immediately, and they all turned around and picked up their textbooks.Wen Jing stood up awkwardly, Susu turned her head and smiled slyly at her, Wen Jing glared at her, and looked down at a large pile of English letters helplessly.

The text should have been started by Meng Fan. Wen Jing waited for half a minute, but there was still no sound from behind.Wen Jing looked back slightly in doubt, Meng Fan still lowered his head, he was clutching the edge of the page tightly, his fingertips turned white, he seemed very nervous. Wen Jing's eyes at the end didn't look real, because the teacher who couldn't wait had already ordered "start". Meng Fan had no choice but to speak. "Han...Meimei..." As soon as he read a sentence, the students burst into laughter. The girl in the text was called Han Meimei, and Meng Fan disconnected because of nervousness, which sounded like "Hi, sister".

A boy at the bottom responded in a low voice: "Hey, brother." Everyone laughed more lively, Wen Jing's cheeks were flushed, she turned her head slightly, and looked at Meng Fan complaining, Meng Fan's fingers holding the page turned whiter. "Okay, okay, Meng Fan, goon!" the teacher said maintaining discipline. "Can...Can...I...borrow...your...yourruler...Please?" (Can I borrow your ruler?) Such stuttering reading aloud caused the classmates to laugh again, and Wen Jing stood with him, wishing to hide under the table in embarrassment.That day, Meng Fan finished the role-by-role dialogue with Wen Jing amidst laughter, and Wen Jing sat down unhappily, she felt too ashamed.

"Hi, sister!" Du Xiaofeng poked Wen Jing's shoulder with a ballpoint pen, and whispered in her ear. "I hate it!" Wen Jing turned her head and gave Du Xiaofeng a hard look, and she saw Meng Fan sitting silently on the seat out of the corner of her eye.He was still nervous, still holding the textbook tightly, and his fingers were still so white. "Actually, Meng Fan wants to read with Susu. He has been reading between classes just now." Du Xiaofeng also glanced back at Meng Fan and said. "How did he know that being able to get together with Susu didn't embarrass me in the end." Wen Jing rolled her eyes and pouted.

"Stupid! He and Susu are next to each other in the roster!" Du Xiaofeng said triumphantly in the tone of discovering the secret. "Next to each other? How could it be? Susu's and I's student numbers are obviously next to each other!" Wen Jing said puzzled. "Left and right." Du Xiaofeng made gestures, and Wen Jing suddenly realized that in the student roster, from top to bottom, the names of boys are on the left, and the names of girls are on the right, so even if the student numbers are not next to each other, the teacher often names them symmetrically.

"You're quite careful, how did you find out?" Wen Jing leaned back, held up a book, and pretended to read the text. "Because we are also next to each other, just below them." Du Xiaofeng's voice was very soft, but it still passed through Lang Lang's English text to Wen Jing's ears, and then went straight to his heart.