Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: Passerby A

Soon it was the first day of school. Su Shushu drank the warm milk calmly and slowly got up and walked to the car.

At this time, Su's mother was smiling and waving to Su Shushu.

Soon after arriving at the school, Su Shushu walked to the classroom with the sign of Class [-] for Six Years. When she opened the door, all the Ye Luoli soldiers except Wang Mo who did not come looked at her.

Su Shushu didn't feel any embarrassment and walked to her seat expressionlessly.

As soon as she sat down, the door was pushed open again. Su Shushu raised her eyelids and looked over. It was Wang Mo.

Wang Mo was holding on to the door handle, breathing heavily, "Oh, I have a phobia about starting school."

After finally taking a breath, Wang Mo walked to his seat and said, "Jianpeng Sisi, you are all here."

"Wang Mo, let's work together in the new semester." Chen Sisi smiled and made room for Wang Mo to enter.

"Hey, you're so late again." Shu Yan knocked on Wang Mo's head with an exercise book in his hand, "Your homework."

"Oh, I know." Wang Mo put his schoolbag on Wen Qian's desk. "Where did I put it? I must have brought it."

Just when Wang Mo was looking for it, the door was pushed open again, and it was Wen Qian.

When Wen Qian saw Wang Mo put his schoolbag on her table, she frowned and walked over quickly.

"Wang Mo, you're blocking the road." Wen Qian said in a bad tone and pushed Wang Mo hard.

Jianpeng immediately helped Wang Mo before he fell and said, "Be careful."

Then he looked at Wen Qian and said in a very unfriendly tone: "Hey, don't be so fierce."

"This is my table. Take your things away and don't dirty my place." Wen Qian ignored Jianpeng and said to Wang Mo with her hands on her hips while patting away Wang Mo's schoolbag.

Wang Mo's schoolbag fell to the ground, and everything inside fell out.

Luo Li struggled to get out of her schoolbag. "Oh, it hurts so much. What's going on, Master?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I knocked you down." Wang Mo's voice was very weak, almost breathy. "Fortunately, the magic classmates can't see you."

"My classmates can't see it, but I can see it. I won't let you fool me like before. Now we all have magic. Just wait and see." Vincent sneered.

"Wen Qian," Jian Peng was very angry. Just as he was about to step forward, Wang Mo stopped him, "Hey, we are all classmates. It's my fault. I shouldn't have occupied Wen Qian's desk. I, I'll clean it up right away."

After saying that, Wang Mo squatted on the ground and picked up the notebook he had dropped. Shu Yan squatted down and said, "I'll help you."

After picking up a few books, Shu Yan pushed up his glasses and handed them to Wang Mo, "Don't take it to heart. I know you are kind and always forgive others."

Su Shushu was lying on the table. She played games with Mu Yun very late last night. She was so sleepy now.

Su Shushu huffed, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. When Wen Qian said she got a new toy, her eyes became cold.

Soldier Ye Luoli also heard it and was a little surprised to see Wen Qian's new toy.

The students gathered around to look at the new toy, and then Wang Mo snatched the new toy Tiexi, and several people argued.

"Class, please go back to your seats and sit down." The teacher walked in.

Among the students who gathered around to look at the new toys, a boy said quietly to Wen Qian, "The teacher is here, let's help you block it, and quickly put away your extracurricular things."

"Hurry up, everyone, sit down." The teacher walked to the podium and the students also sat down. "Everyone, open the textbook to page 35. In today's English class, we will practice dialogue first."

The students opened their English textbooks.

"We have left homework for everyone to preview during the holidays." The teacher looked at it and said, "Shu Shu, Shu Yan, come and read this dialogue."

Su Shushu stood up holding an English book and said in a very standard accent "hello mike.who's your art teacher" Hello, Mike, who's your art teacher.

"Mr Hu." Mr. Hu

"what's he like"

"it's short and thin." He is short and thin.

"Classmate Shu Shu's pronunciation is so standard. It's even better than the teacher's. You should learn more from Classmate Su Shushu." When Su Shushu started to read, the teacher was shocked. After all, if he hadn't known that Su Shushu was Chinese, he would have You should think that Su Shushu is a foreigner.

"Wang Mo, come and read the rest."

He actually clicked on me, Wang Moxiang.

But he still stood up, coughed, and cleared his throat, "Gu Dabai, three balls, so oily."

Jianpeng scratched his head and asked, "Is this English?"

"Wait, wait." The teacher looked at Wang Mo.

"Ah what's the matter"

"Wang Mo, are you sure you got the English textbook and read it correctly?" The teacher walked up to Wang Mo with his hands behind his back.

"That's right, I previewed it yesterday." Wang Mo looked at the teacher with an innocent look on his face.

"Let me look at your textbook." The teacher took Wang Mo's textbook and looked at it with Chinese under English.

Thinking about this, the teacher asked, "Wang Mo, why did you write Chinese under English?"

"Thank you is three balls, goodbye is Gu Dabai." The teacher read.

The classmates laughed for a while, and Wang Mo pouted and rubbed his head, "But, I really can't remember, so I have to do this."

"No one can understand your English." Wen Qian mocked with a smile.

"Don't look at yourself for remembering Chinese. Look at the English phonetic symbols and read it again." The teacher put the English book back into Wang Mo's hand. "Otherwise, I will punish you by copying it a hundred times."