Love Letters

Chapter 32: Such dirty words?

Tuesday, He Miao’s Black Tuesday.

I have two English classes today, back-to-back.

After the monthly exam, the next step is to summarize the monthly exam. This is the most painful process for He Miao, and he has to go through it several times every semester.

All the students were commented on by Hu Datu, without exception.

It’s just that some are slow and some are fast. The fast ones only need to go through them once, while the slow ones can take a whole class, such as He Miao.......

"This time, two students in our class are in the top three in the grade."

When talking about eugenics, Hu Datu was proud and complacent, and even his tone was a little excited.

"They are Xu Mobai, the top student committee member in the grade, and Chen Fangfang, the second-best class monitor."

He spoke in a low voice, but every word was delivered just right, so that people could hear it clearly and understand it distinctly.

The class didn't react much, and seemed not to be surprised.

They have always been ranked in the top two in their grade, and no one can shake them.

"but......"

Hu Datu's face suddenly darkened and he pronounced his words more heavily, as if he was trying to hold back but also wanted to vent.

He paused and continued, "Our class's average score could have been among the top five in the grade, but because of a certain student who held us back..."

When Hu Datu said this, he glanced at He Miao who was sitting in the corner of the back row.

The sarcastic tone was so subtle that it almost called out her name.

He Miao listened quietly, with a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

She knew this day would come ever since she received her report card, and she had already prepared herself mentally and was immune to it.

She lowered her head, looking like she was reflecting, but in fact she was numb.

No one wants to be scolded when counting down again and again.

Hu Datu's eyes swept around the classroom and finally fell on He Miao, who was sitting in the first row.

"9 points!"

He suddenly raised his voice, and this shout immediately woke up all the sleepy people in the class.

Hu Datu was so angry that his teeth were itching and his whole body was shaking with anger. "Even if I threw the answer sheet on the ground and stepped on it, I couldn't get more than this score."

"Teacher, this is an English class, so please stop talking about physics."

He Miao suddenly raised her head, her voice was not loud, but very clear.

"..."

"..."

The whole class fell silent in an instant, and all eyes were focused on her.

This is Hu Datu! The devil who scolded me to the point of doubting my life.

After hearing his criticism, the grass couldn't live proudly, the flowers wanted to wither immediately, and even the sun wanted to switch shifts with the moon immediately...

The classmates around her looked at He Miao with admiration, but were also worried for her.

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life.

He Miao attracted all of Hu Datu's firepower by himself.

He Miao reminded him because he didn't want him to waste time on this.

Unexpectedly, Hu Datu's face became even uglier.

Her retort made Hu Datu, who was already angry, even more furious.

"You still have the nerve to say..."

Hu Datu was so angry that he sat down and almost broke the old chair on the podium.

He pointed at He Miao with trembling fingers, with a look of disappointment on his face, as if he wanted to light a candle for her and burn her to death.

"You are the bad apple in the class!"

From physics scores to English scores, from study to attitude...

Hu Datu became more and more excited as he spoke, and the good summary class turned into a personal reflection meeting for He Miao.

His voice was a little loud, and everyone in the class focused their attention on him.

"Teacher Hu, calm down. Our floor has been under surveillance by the Academic Affairs Office."

Du Yuze's words stunned Hu Datu, and then he came to his senses.

He didn't expect that he would lose his composure.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

As long as he talked about He Miao's grades, he would never stop, as if he was trapped in an information cocoon, wrapped in negative emotions and unable to get out.

He Miao herself knew why she performed so poorly this time. The brain she brought back from the future was not better than before.

On the contrary, what I didn’t understand before, I don’t understand now, and what I understood before, I no longer understand now.

She failed all the multiple-choice questions in physics, which had a total score of 120.

I only got half of the multiple-choice questions right, one of the experimental questions right, and no idea about any of the big questions. I simply wrote down my understanding and randomly listed a few formulas. The rest was up to luck.

Of course, the almighty God did not show mercy to He Miao, nor did he give her any miracles, only a very realistic blow.

If you meet a good teacher, he may give you some points for hard work, but if he is a strict one, you will have to think about it separately.

The gap between Xu Mobai, who ranked first in the class, and Chen Fangfang was fifty or sixty points.

There is nearly a hundred points between He Miao, who is ranked last, and Lin Xiang, who is ranked second to last.

He Miao's total score was only one-third of Xu Mobai's.

It can be said that their class has the biggest score gap.

Lin Xiang is a good student who works hard, but his brain is not that bright. Maybe it’s because his study method is wrong, or maybe he is born with a low level of comprehension, but he has never been successful in his studies.

He Miao and Lin Xiang are similar in their study abilities, but He Miao is still lazy, so she is far behind Lin Xiang, who is second to last.

The teacher asked the students who ranked last to express their determination and reflect on their right and wrong so that they could make better progress.

Lin Xiang adjusted his glasses and said, "My target is Chen Fangfang. I always feel that she..."

He spoke a long paragraph very seriously, starting with an analysis of the subjects that Chen Fangfang was good at. It was obvious that he had done his homework seriously.

Unlike He Miao, Lin Xiang really regarded Chen Fangfang as his target.

Liu Feifei is the third from the bottom. She thinks differently from He Miaolin. She is the type who is smart but doesn't care.

As soon as she got on the podium, she began to recommend her idol to everyone.

"My goal is my idol. I must go meet him and become a better person for him. Next time I will definitely finish all the exams."

Liu Feifei did not take the English test, but even so her total score was much higher than He Miao's.

He Miao sighed, leaned on the table, and said listlessly: "Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating. You are so focused on your idol. How did you learn it?"

Liu Feifei stretched out her index finger and shook it, "You don't understand this, this is the power of my idol."

Du Yuze was naughty and asked a fatal question, "Your idol is so good, why didn't he let you pass the physics exam?"

"Du Yuze!"

He was just rubbing salt into her wounds.

Liu Feifei blushed with anger, "You are deliberately trying to sabotage me, right?"

The two of them were arguing and having a lot of fun.

It was He Miao's turn, and she went on stage calmly.

As soon as she got on the podium, she glanced at Xu Mobai and said, "To be honest, my target is Xu Mobai..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sigh in the class, as if they were laughing at her for overestimating her own abilities.

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