【ABO】The omega at the same table is a milk candy

When Shen Yeran approached, he already leaned against the wall reflexively, putting distance between the two of them.

Jian Xingyi is "fearful of cancer", and Shen Yeran is no stranger to this kind of reaction.

He opened his notebook and asked, "What's your suggestion?"

"Crack!" Jian Xingyi threw the gel pen spinning on the table, and said impatiently, "You guys practice. There are so many people in the class, anyway, I won't be drawn!"

"Are you sure?" Shen Yeran gave him a deep look, "I'm new here, the teacher must be curious about me, and according to the usual practice, he should be drawn."

"As for my partner," Shen Yeran glanced at Li Qifeng and the others, "If I'm selected, would any of you want to go with me?"

"No no no no no no no!" The three shook their heads like rattles.

Then they all turned their attention to Jian Xingyi.

I... kao!

Shen Yeran began to "scrub" the script of the dialogue on the paper.

Two minutes later, he pushed the notebook towards Jian Xingyi: "Why don't you take a look and add something, and then we'll practice it again."

Jian Xingyi's face was paralyzed, leaning against the corner of the wall as motionless as a mountain.

Shen Yeran pursed her lips, seemed to want to laugh, but held back, and pushed the notebook towards the other three: "Then take a look, let's discuss it. Lu Anan is the representative of the English class, you Help us check it out."

Being praised by Shen Dashuai B, Lu Anan blushed so much that she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Shen Yeran, her eyes dodged and landed on the notebook.

"Wow, Shen Yeran, your handwriting is so beautiful!" Lu Anan couldn't help exclaiming, causing Li Qifeng and the little beta to look over.

The clear and meaningful italicized English on the paper is elegant and elegant, just like the printed ones.

Shen Yeran is a man who doesn't even behave well in situational exercises.

After 15 minutes, Ma Dongli first selected two groups of people to practice on stage, and Shen Yeran was selected in the third group.

Shen Yeran and Jian Xingyi stood side by side on the podium. Although Marshal Jian B's face was stinky, it didn't hinder their blinding light.

"Papa papa", there was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and everyone showed unprecedented concentration, "歘歘歘", dozens of eyes stared directly at the two people on the stage.There were people at the bottom quietly taking out their mobile phones to take pictures.If it weren't for Miss Ma who was still standing next to him, probably screaming and shouting flashing lights, they could turn the English class into a concert scene.

Shen Yeran tilted his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "You first, me first?"

Jian Xingyi snorted lightly and ignored him.

Shen Yeran smiled nonchalantly, and spoke first: "what date isittaday?" (what day is it today)

Jian Xingyi looked impatient: "Why?" (What's wrong?)

Shen Yeran: "Look at the girls in the street, they all have abunchofflowers. Is it valentine's day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were soft boos from below.

Really, it's too fucking coquettish.

Jian Xingyi: "Today is April 5, Qingming Festival." (Today is April 4, Qingming Festival.)

Master Xing is domineering.There are already people covering their mouths and sniggering.

Shen Yeran couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth: "Then why do they all hold roses?" (Then why do they all hold roses?)

Jian Xingyi: "Because they want to sacrifice their ancestors." (Because they want to sacrifice their ancestors.)

The whole class burst into laughter.

Master Xing is still your Master Xing.There is no one among the strongest Alpha killers in history.

Ma Dongli couldn't help but also laughed: "Jane Xingyi, what's the topic? Valentine's day, romantic time! What do you mean by giving me the Qingming Festival? Is there a party on the Qingming grave of your ancestor? You also have to put a circle of roses? "

Someone downstairs had already started to pat the table and beat the bench, and everyone laughed together.

"Okay, okay, your group is not qualified," Ma Dongli smiled and waved her hands, her attitude was amiable, but she didn't spare them at all, "You two, submit an essay of more than 1000 words after class, and the topic is still Valentine's Day. "

Jian Xingyi returned to her seat expressionlessly, lay down on the table, buried her face in her arms and began to sleep.

Shen Yeran looked at him with great interest, and sure enough, the little hair on the back of his head was still standing stubbornly, refusing to give in at all.

It's really fun.