Chapter 113 (2/2)

Liu Liang reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

Poor baby, was it noisy?

Liu Lele wiped his mouth. ”When I go back, I won't have a car with them. I'd rather squeeze the bus than listen to their male duck voice.”

Liu Liang nodded. Well, she agreed.

It's really noisy. My head hurts.

Liu Liang took out a bottle of water and gave it to Liu Lele, which the school bought for each student.

Liu Lele quickly took it, sat there and drank it. Her throat was so hot that it was going to smoke. She really wanted to go home right away and drink a glass of iced soda, but a bottle of boiled water was OK.

”Are you ready?”

The English teacher came over and squatted in front of Liu Lele, touched her hair and asked worried.

”Teacher, can we go back without a car with them?”

Liu Lele took a sip of water and said bitterly, ”I was vomited by the songs they sang.”

”That...”

In fact, the English teacher doesn't want to. Didn't she scratch her combed hair?

”You go to the exam first. When the exam is over, the teacher will think of a way.”

”Thank you, teacher.” Liu Lele stood up. She was also full of blood. I will take a good test. She patted her chest and assured her hard.

The English teacher is relieved to see that Liu Lele is no big deal. The students have problems before the exam. It really doesn't make people feel too good.

”Let's go in first.”

The English teacher urged the two people. The others went in, and there were only a few of them left.

Liu Lele took another sip of water, put the water bottle in his schoolbag and walked quickly towards the examination room

The examination room of this English competition is No. 3 middle school, which is the high school in their county. The enrollment rate is very high and the score is not high. It can be said that No. 3 middle school is their first choice for ordinary junior middle school students.

The high school in Liu Lele's heart is No. 3 middle school. She likes it when she sees that No. 3 middle school is still a new teaching building. Moreover, No. 3 middle school is far from home. She can live in school in the future. She hasn't lived in school yet. How does this feel good

That is, she can't help but vent her anger. With such achievements, she still has to go back to the third middle school. I'm afraid she has to repeat it.

Forget it, don't think about it now. She's the first day of junior high school. Maybe in the future, she can be admitted to high school at one time. There's a sentence that doesn't say very well. What's her name?

Dreams Come True

She thought freely here, and gnawed at her fingernails. She didn't know where she was wandering?

Liu Liang took a faint look at the people standing not far from them, wearing the school uniform of No. 7 middle school. Those who have faded in her eyes, but can still be said to be familiar people, including the teacher surnamed Lin who has always existed in her nightmare.