The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

Wu Lan read it again, "Very good, many sentences are very advanced."

Zhou Sisi's English foundation is very solid, obviously, better than most ordinary high school students.

"I will think about it tonight to see if there is anything that can be improved." Wu Lan said, "You will come back tomorrow morning."

"Well, thank you teacher." Zhou Sisi didn't rush to leave.

"Is there anything else?"

"Teacher, can you find the latest monthly test results for the third grade here?"

Wu Lan put down the red pen, "The third year of junior high school? Our junior high school?"

"Well, the third grade (1) class." Zhou Sisi was a little embarrassed to trouble the class teacher, "I want to see the monthly test score sheet."

"The transcript of the third grade (1) class...wait for me to find it."

"This, it should be for the whole grade. I will see how to make it..."

Zhou Sisi: "The grade is also fine."

"Oh, come and see." Wu Lan gave up the mouse and wanted to get up.

Zhou Sisi hurriedly said, "No, sit down, I can see it this way."

"You go and sit in a chair. With so much data, it doesn't look good to stand." Wu Lan sighed helplessly. This student was also not picky in terms of politeness.

Zhou Sisi searches and locates the name he is looking for, and browses the results and rankings of each subject in just a few tens of seconds.

She returned the computer to the head teacher, "Okay, thank you."

"You're looking for this Lu Xi? He is yours...?"

Can't blame Wu Lan Duoxin, Lu Xi, the male student is really famous in the school, and the teachers know him more or less.

Knowing that he is loosely disciplined and looks recruiting, many teenage girls in the school have a lot of respect for him...

"Brother." Zhou Sisi replied.

Wu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, brother."

Naturally, she thought it was the kind of brother who was related by blood.

As for why they have different surnames and looks different, maybe they are cousins. It is normal for the cousin to pay attention to his cousin’s academic situation.

Zhou Sisi came out of the office but didn't walk to the top of the stairs and was called to a halt.

The person calling her is a bit familiar, Zhou Sisi has the impression that he should be a classmate of the same grade.

"I also signed up for an English speaking contest." The boy seemed anxious to speak, "Ah, I am Mo Yifan from Class 16."

Zhou Sisi let out an "um" and waited for him to explain his intentions.

"Could you please help me read the speech draft?" Mo Yifan handed over the manuscript paper rolled into a tube.

It was time for class, and there were no people in the corridor.

Zhou Sisi said softly, "Isn't it better to find an English teacher?" She didn't mind that he was a competitor, but she was really puzzled.

"My English teacher is Sister Lan, and you are the same." Mo Yifan got stuck at Zhou Sisi's soft face, "I am not very confident, so I want you to see it first."

"Your English is very good. Can you give me some suggestions for amendment?"

"I'm not very free."

"Uh... Excuse me. Goodbye."

"I can take a look."

Mo Yifan immediately turned around, "Here!"

"But," Zhou Sisi told the truth, "maybe it won't help much."

Mo Yifan: "It's okay, you watch first."