After breakfast, Lin Miao ran out in a hurry.

Seeing that the school was almost here, she remembered the exercises.

Around me, students come from time to time, and the bell for morning self-study is about to ring.

Lin Miao had only a little bit of trouble and ran forward again.

After entering the classroom, I just sat down when I heard the self-study bell ringing.

"Why did you come late?"

Si Yue took the lunch box consciously and complained while opening it.

"Isn't it just to cook for you?"

Lin Miao retorted while taking the textbook.

The Chinese class representative walked onto the podium.

"Today I wrote the long poem I spoke yesterday."

A wail suddenly sounded from the audience.

The Chinese class representatives were also helpless.

The teacher only explained the tests for morning self-study in the morning.

They are just sound tubes.

The test papers are passed from the first row to the end.

Si Yue picked up the fried golden eggs and ate them with relish.

Lin Miao wrote a line and turned around.

"Write it first, and eat it later."

"Don't worry," Si Yue's mouth was filled with vague words, "You write, don't worry about me."

Lin Miao rolled his eyes and really didn't care about him anymore.

After she finished writing, she turned around.

Si Yue had just finished eating and was packing his lunch box.

"Give it to me," Lin Miao took it, "You write it quickly."

Si Yue wiped his mouth and picked up the pen.

Lin Miao packed the lunch box and looked up and saw that Si Yue had written three lines.

I have to say that Si Yue's handwriting is very fast and well written.

Compared to Lin Miao's two brushes, they are really from heaven and the other from underground.

Lin Miao glanced at him and reflected on himself that he should practice calligraphy.

Si Yue finished writing soon, and turned to see Lin Miao looking over. He sent the test paper to Lin Miao.

"for you."

Lin Miao took it over and looked it all over.

Same as she wrote.

She folded two pieces of paper on one piece, and turned around and handed over to the front seat.

"It's just right," Si Yue moved his body to the left with pride, pressing the three stool legs up.

Lin Miao shook his head speechlessly.

The math teacher walked in on the class bell.

Lin Miao hurriedly gathered his thoughts.

The forty-five minutes of class seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

The math teacher lit the blackboard and emphasized the key points again before he reluctantly opened the door with the book.

Just stop when you want to leave.

"Student, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, teacher," Liu Dan said hello obediently, "I'll look for Lin Miao."

The math teacher vaguely remembers that there seemed to be such a transfer student in the class.

She looked at the last row.

Lin Miao stood up.

The math teacher nodded and left the classroom.

Lin Miao followed behind, stood in the corridor, and looked at Liu Dan indifferently.

"Sister," Liu Dan came to Lin Miao, "Aren't you still angry with me?"

Lin Miao is a bit incredible.

I have never given her a good face since I met two people.

Add to the incident yesterday and a few days ago, what kind of shame did she say this?

"I was wrong yesterday," Liu Dan's eyes instantly filled with tears.

"Stop, stop," Lin Miao took two steps back.

I was afraid that she would be fooled by the slap.

"Sister," Lin Miao's defense was too obvious, and Liu Dan was injured on his face.

Lin Miao couldn't take care of that much.

This person will mess up with the trouble, and she is poor and can't afford to lose.

Si Yue poked his head out of the back door, "Lin Miao, hurry up, it's time to start class."

"I'm back," Lin Miao turned around and left.

"Sister," Liu Dan shouted in a high voice.

Afterwards, Teacher Dong came over with a book in his arms.

"This is," she asked to look at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao smiled and entered the classroom through the back door.

Liu Dan let out a tear and tears rolled.

Teacher Dong frowned, glanced at the closed back door, and went in to class.

The class bell is crisp and harsh.

Each class immediately closed the classroom door.

Liu Dan moved two steps and looked at Lin Miao from the window.

Lin Miao had already stood up with his classmates and said hello to the teacher.

Liu Dan held his fingers tightly.

Why can she go to school in a good manner, but the teacher advised her to go back and leave school?

She is obviously the victim, so why should she bear the injustice?

She was dissatisfied.

Lang Lang's reading sound came from the classroom.

Liu Dan gritted his teeth hard and controlled himself to go downstairs step by step.

When I returned to my classroom, the teacher had already started class.

Seeing her come in, she frowned immediately.

"Why is it so late? It's all in class."

Liu Dan bowed slightly and said sorry in a low voice.

"Go back to your seat now."

The teacher raised the chalk and wrote what he wanted to talk about on the blackboard.

Liu Dan sat in the seat and mechanically held the textbook.

My deskmate kidnapped her and said, "I'm wrong, it's English."

Liu Dan looked at her and looked at the Chinese language documents in her hand.

The teacher just turned around.

The deskmate quickly retracted his head.

When get out of class was over, my deskmate leaned his head again, "Where did you go just now?"
To be continued...