Do it again

After class on the second night, Liu Yun asked Songsha to go for a walk on the playground to get some fresh air.

"OK."Song Sha stood up and went out from the back door. When she walked around to the front door, she glanced at Wang Yu subconsciously.

Under her long eyelashes was a pair of focused eyes. She sat quietly on the chair and carefully sorted out her notes.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still many words that I haven’t memorized. Go ahead."After Songsha finished speaking, she returned to her seat.

Liu Yun looked at Songsha with a puzzled face. He felt that something was quietly changing.

"Why are you working so hard all of a sudden? Liu Yun pulled away his stool and asked

"Tell me, why are you all so good at reading?"

"us?"

"Yeah, you reading monsters."Songsha put her hands on the table and asked

"We are not monsters, it’s just that we found a way. We listened carefully in class, understood every knowledge point, and consolidated our practice after class. Because we found the right method, it was relatively easy."

"Alas, memorizing words and ancient poems every day is so boring, and I don’t know which method is suitable for me."Songsha was lying on the table, her head resting on her hands, with a look of despair on her face.

"Why did I suddenly think of studying? Liu Yun asked the question he wanted to know most."Because of my boyfriend?""

Song Sha straightened her back and said,"I'm not my boyfriend yet."

"What?"Liu Yun didn't hear clearly what Song Sha said.

"Well, I mean because it suddenly dawned on me, if I knew how the story was going to end from the beginning, why didn't I try to change it?"

Liu Yun was confused when he heard this, but he felt as if he and Song Sha were getting farther and farther away.

‘Is there any way to quickly remember things? Now I know how painful it is to force yourself to do something you don’t like. Song Sha roared in her heart and looked at Wang Yu with sympathy and admiration.

Fan Xiaoming returned to the classroom early the next morning, accompanied by his father.

Wang Yu and Song Sha were called to the office by Brother Bao. As soon as they entered the door, Fan Xiaoming's father held Wang Yu's hand and said,"You must be classmate Wang Yu, and classmate Song Sha.""

"Yes, uncle."Wang Yu nodded.

"Okay, great, heroes come out of youth, classmates help each other, never leave, and take the initiative to help advance medical expenses. What a good school this is, what a good teacher, and what a good education."

Wang Yu looked at Songsha awkwardly, and Songsha had the same expression on her face.

"My uncle is here this time. Firstly, I want to thank you two classmates on behalf of our whole family. Secondly, I want to settle the account in front of the teacher. Thirdly, I want to tell the teacher that I must praise you two heavily."

Wang Yu suddenly recalled that Fan Xiaoming had said when chatting with him that her father was a small leader in a small factory with an empty title, low salary and many things to do.

Fan Xiaoming's father took out a thick stack of banknotes and said in front of The noodles were ordered twice and then handed over to Wang Yu's hand.

Wang Yu looked at them and saw that it was more than the money he borrowed from Brother Bao. It was obvious that Fan Xiaoming's father had put some interest in it. Wang Yu reached out and took the money. Everyone in the office looked at him with confusion and returned the borrowed money to Brother Bao.

"Uncle, actually I borrowed this money from Brother Bao. After saying that, he returned the extra money to Fan Xiaoming's father,"Uncle, you ordered it wrong, there are hundreds more.""

Fan Xiaoming's father understood what Wang Yu meant, looked at Wang Yu approvingly, and gave a thumbs up,"Uncle is old, he can count all these mistakes, good job."

Then, as if he remembered something, he turned around, held Brother Bao's hand, and said,"Teacher Liu, you can tell what kind of teacher you have by the kind of students you have. Sure enough, I knew what a good school it is. , what a good teacher, what a good education. Brother Bao took out his hand and said,"Parent Fan Xiaoming, you are too polite." You should be a role model to others."

"I won’t say anything anymore. I’m going to treat you this Friday and make something."

"No need, Fan Xiaoming's father, the top priority now is your father's condition. Treating guests to dinner or something will be discussed after he recovers."

Fan Xiaoming's father was about to say something when the phone rang suddenly. He hung up after saying a few words,"I'm sorry, Teacher Liu, my father has something to do over there. I'll go over first and we'll get in touch."

"Okay, walk slowly"

"Haole, two classmates, if you come to our house for dinner one day, my uncle must thank you in person."Fan Xiaoming's father finished speaking and left in a hurry.