Chapter 9 The painless punch brings out youth

Chapter 9: A Punch That Doesn’t Pain Brings Out Youth

Su Miaomiao slowly put down the book, politely did not interrupt, and looked at the crew-cut boy in the corner with admiration.

At this time, Lu Yuanqiu saw an unfamiliar word, his pleasant English accent stopped, and he looked up at Su Miaomiao.

The young English teacher was startled, then after he realized what was happening, he quickly lowered his head and reminded him how to pronounce the word.

But she looked a little embarrassed, feeling that her not-so-standard American pronunciation had somewhat tarnished Lu Yuanqiu's authentic English accent.

Lu Yuanqiu then took over and read the first paragraph in its entirety.

Su Miaomiao put the textbook down again and a smile appeared on her face, a smile full of surprise and shock.

"Lu Yuanqiu."

She called the other person's name in disbelief.

Lu Yuanqiu said seriously: "Yes."

Su Miaomiao habitually put her butt on the desk next to her, with one of her beautiful legs in black stockings slightly bent. This action made Zhong Jincheng's eyes light up in the corner.

"What did you do during your vacation? Did you go abroad? That's not the case."

Su Miaomiao asked the common question of the whole class.

She was very clear about Lu Yuanqiu's English level. Not to mention his spoken English, she didn't even know how to pronounce many words.

How come this guy has been transformed after this holiday?

Lu Yuanqiu said seriously: "Of course I am studying hard, I want to go to college."

Hearing this, Bai Qingxia next to him showed a moment of surprise and joy in her eyes.

"Pfft!" Zhong Jincheng in the corner suddenly burst out laughing: "Work hard? Which wall are you going to paint with feces?"

Bai Qingxia glared at him silently.

Zhong Jincheng's words caused the whole class to laugh.

But Hu Caiwei didn't laugh, because she didn't want Lu Yuanqiu to work hard in other areas.

Lu Yuanqiu shouted coldly: "Zhong Jincheng, put away your gun!"

gun?
When Su Miaomiao heard what he said, she looked over and saw Zhong Jincheng trembling with fear. He quickly placed his hands neatly on the table with an embarrassed expression.

After Su Miaomiao turned around, Zhong Jincheng began to curse silently and raised two middle fingers towards Lu Yuanqiu.

Lu Yuanqiu also hit back with two middle fingers.

Su Miaomiao walked towards Lu Yuanqiu and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm so happy that you have this idea. Lu Yuanqiu, I have high hopes for you. Please sit down."

She spoke in a gentle voice, and the admiration she showed towards this poor student was undisguised.

Lu Yuanqiu sat down, turned his head proudly to look at Bai Qingxia and raised his eyebrows. The latter withdrew his gaze, his face cold and clear, and did not respond.

Even if you are reborn, are you still considered a reborn person if you don’t have some extra personal abilities?

In fact, Lu Yuanqiu's business expanded overseas that year, and he stayed there for five years. He was forced to communicate orally every day, so it would be strange if he was not assimilated.

To be honest, it was really fun to pretend like this, Lu Yuanqiu smiled and slapped his thigh.

Bai Qingxia was so scared that she shrank her legs again. Unable to bear it any longer, she raised her little fist and punched Lu Yuanqiu on the arm, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

"If you tap my leg again I'll tell the homeroom teacher."

"I...I really took the wrong picture. I wanted to take a picture of myself..."

Lu Yuanqiu explained, but Bai Qingxia ignored him.

However, when Bai Qingxia punched me on the arm, it didn't hurt at all; it actually felt a bit good.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled, a punch that didn't hurt brought out youth.

He patted the man's arm and said, "I'll teach you how to speak English, and you can help me with other subjects. How about that?"

Bai Qingxia turned her head and was about to respond, but suddenly her expression froze and she quickly retracted her gaze back to her desk.

What happened? Lu Yuanqiu looked back and found that Zhong Jincheng, who was sitting next to the door, had a serious expression and was sitting very straight.

Outside the window in front of him, a face looked over quietly, with its gaze focused on Lu Yuanqiu.

The head teacher Liu Wei appeared there like a ghost, scaring Lu Yuanqiu so much that his shoulders trembled and he subconsciously sat back in his seat.

When is the head teacher the most terrifying?
It was scariest when I was standing outside the window.

Lu Yuanqiu has lived for so many years but still cannot escape the blood suppression at this moment.

After Liu Wei left, Lu Yuanqiu found a note slowly appearing in his field of vision.

Bai Qingxia wrote in sharp and beautiful handwriting: [OK]

Did she agree to help me with my homework?

Ok, Ok.

Lu Yuanqiu felt happy, thinking that maybe if he worked hard this year he could really get into a good university.

He looked at the textbook carefully, sat up straight, and began to listen to the lecture attentively.

Five minutes later, Lu Yuanqiu fell asleep on the table...

In the back row, he and Zheng Yifeng snored in unison.

At this time, the curtains were blown up by the breeze, revealing the blue sky and white clouds outside like an opened scroll.

The dazzling light shone on Lu Yuanqiu's sleeping face. He frowned and raised his hand to scratch his cheek.

The next moment, a slender white hand was raised to draw the curtains. The shadow completely blocked the sunlight on Lu Yuanqiu's face, and his brows relaxed. Bai Qingxia then lowered her head with relief and continued to take notes seriously in the textbook.

"Take the multiple-choice questions at the end now, and we'll check the answers in five minutes."

Not long after, Su Miaomiao's voice suddenly became closer. Bai Qingxia looked up and found that the English teacher was walking slowly down the aisle with a textbook in his hand.

She turned her head from time to time to check on the students on both sides of her on how they were doing.

Su Miaomiao was about to reach Lu Yuanqiu's desk.

Bai Qingxia turned her head nervously, then raised her hand and quickly patted Lu Yuanqiu's arm.

Lu Yuanqiu stood up quickly, his legs shaking, twirling a pen in his hand, and pretending to stare at the textbook.

Seeing this, Bai Qingxia reached out her hand considerately and turned the page for him to the after-class exercises.

Just then Su Miaomiao walked over, turned her head to take a look, and left.

Bai Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yuanqiu immediately put his head down again and continued to sleep.

Listening to the sound of Su Miaomiao slapping the book on Zheng Yifeng's face, and looking at Lu Yuanqiu's sleeping face like a baby, and the indentation on half of his face, Bai Qingxia smiled.

She was very happy. In the past, she could only watch from afar Lu Yuanqiu being scolded for sleeping in class, and she couldn't even reach out to remind him.

But today she reminded him once, allowing Lu Yuanqiu to successfully avoid the teacher.

Bai Qingxia's sense of satisfaction and accomplishment came in a strange way.

She turned back to continue doing the questions.

The autumn wind is cool and gentle.

The breeze from the window blew into the classroom, blowing the girl's hair down, covering half of her delicate face and her vision. Bai Qingxia habitually raised her slender white fingers to tuck her hair behind her ears again.

Just then, a pink hairpin moved onto her desk.

The girl looked up, her eyes startled.

She looked at Lu Yuanqiu, but Lu Yuanqiu had changed his sleeping position and turned his face to the other side.

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