The Name of the Disease is You

4

The English teacher came in with the self-study book and knocked on the blackboard twice.

"Isn't English dictation simple this time? There are 25 words in total, and some students are wrong with 18 words! You low IQ can break the Guinness record!"

The English teacher threw the notebook on the podium and picked up the roster again. "I'll praise the students who are all right."

"Huang Yao, Chen Ji..." The last one is Shi Nian.

The class was about summer homework papers, and Jiang Yu always fell asleep.

"Come on, Shi Nian, you can translate this sentence on the blackboard."

She stood up and read it again. The translator was in her heart and read it silently twice.

"John...John..."

It still doesn't work. The first person stuttered several times.

Laughter rang in the classroom, which was the unique joke of their class. Most people were not malicious, and they didn't know how to put themselves in the shoes and respect others when they were young, just laughed.

Only a few female voices are mixed in it, which is full of irony. Follow suit.

"John...John..."

Jiang Yu was quarreled with a headache and sat up and looked at it with a cold face.

It's still the girl who whistled at him just now, and the three or two girls around her.

He frowned softly, withdrew his sight, and put his hand on his head.

I looked at my face when I read it lazily.

The girl also followed her gentle smile. Her skin was thin and white. Through the sun, she could see the fine transparent fluff on it. While looking at the blackboard, she continued with great effort.

Look like a fool.

Jiang vain leaned against the chair, turned his pen in his hand, and hooked the corners of his lips.

When she finally finished translating the sentence, the bell rang, and the English teacher said a few words of encouragement and walked out of the classroom.

Shi Nian Nian stood up suddenly, and the legs of the chair rubbed out a harsh sound. The girl ran like a gust of wind and ran out of the back door, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Unexpected good news.

The red sweatshirt next to Cheng Qi slapped the table and scolded, "Fuck! Sister Qi! The girl ran away again!"

It sounds like I have run away more than once.

Cheng Qi's voice was picked up, which was deliberately made by a young girl.

"Run away. Let's find her after dinner." Cheng Qi smiled and turned his head to look, "I have something to do now."

Jiang vain looked over and bumped into a pair of bright eyes.

Cheng Qi smiled at him.

Jiang raised his eyebrows with a blank face.

Cheng Qi got up with a smile and walked towards his seat. Everyone in the classroom had gone to dinner in twos and threes, leaving few people.

Cheng Qi is very tall. He should have one or seven meters. Under the tightened school trousers, he has straight and slender legs and a pair of basketball shoes underneath, which should attract sports boys to dress up.

"Jiang Yu, my name is Cheng Qi. Do you know me?" She leaned against the table and stretched out her hand to him.

Jiang Yu still sat still. His eyes swept her from bottom to top, and the romantic smell raised from the corners of his eyes when his eyebrows were low.