Chapter 156 Untitled (2/4)

"What are you daydreaming about?" During the morning reading class, Lin Yuehua reached out and flicked Li Zhuangsheng's head hard.

"The sun rises from the east today, right?" Li Zhuangsheng tilted his head.

"what?"

Lin Yuehua looked at Li Zhuangsheng's head and wondered if this guy was having intermittent dizziness.
"No, I'm telling you, my sister is being very strange today!"

"Let's talk about it after class. Let's memorize the text first!"

"I've memorized this Chinese text a long time ago, okay? If you don't believe me, just pick it up!"

Lin Yuehua raised her eyebrows, thinking that this guy was really strange, he forgot all his English, but he still remembered Chinese. It seems that he didn't lose all his memory... It doesn't seem right to say that, he can recite things that he didn't learn.

"Since you already know Chinese, then learn English words." Lin Yuehua advised.

"But today is the morning self-study class for Chinese. Hey, listen to me talk about my sister first..."

"It's okay, Teacher Hong is here, I'll talk to him for you." Lin Yuehua urged, "Hurry up, take out the English book!"

Li Zhuangsheng had no choice but to memorize words. He recently bought a vocabulary booklet, so he no longer had to take out a book to memorize words.

During the morning reading class, everyone stood up and recited loudly. The class monitor would occasionally leave his seat to inspect the class. When he saw Li Zhuangsheng reciting English, he couldn't help but frown slightly, but when he glanced at Lin Yuehua and saw that she didn't say anything, he pretended not to see it.

Zhu Zhixue's voice seemed particularly loud today, and Li Zhuangsheng could distinguish it from a distance. She wouldn't really want to be in the top 50, would she? If she could really maintain this learning momentum, then he would be relieved, at least it would be the first thing he accomplished after his rebirth.

After morning self-study, Li Zhuangsheng quickly sat down and shared today's strange news with Lin Yuehua: "Hey, listen to me, my sister is very strange today!"

"What's so strange about it?" Lin Yuehua knew that he had wanted to say it for a long time, so she stopped trying to stop him and continued asking.

"When she called me to get up today, she was really gentle! She usually wants to stuff her stinky socks into my mouth, but today she called me to get up in a very normal way! Isn't that weird?"

Lin Yuehua looked at Li Zhuangsheng's head strangely: "Do you miss her socks?"

Li Zhuangsheng shook his head vigorously: "How could she be so perverted! I don't play Arknights! I just said she was weird today!"

"Isn't it a good thing to wake you up normally? And why don't you get up by yourself normally?"

“Sometimes, there are many things that people cannot do.”

"But at least, you can review your wrong questions now." Lin Yuehua said lightly.

"Ah...you are so boring. You asked me to study in less than three sentences." Li Zhuangsheng sighed.

"Don't want to be in the top 700?"

"It's the first 800. Don't change the concept!"

Li Zhuangsheng took out the collection of wrong questions and stared at it. His self-control was indeed very average. Fortunately, he had Lin Yuehua as his teacher.

Lin Yuehua turned her head and glanced at Zhu Zhixue who was sitting in her seat and studying hard: "I think someone seems to be more strange than your sister."

"Who?"

"That person who always likes to talk nonsense to you during class breaks."

"Zhu Zhixue?"

After hearing this, Li Zhuangsheng noticed that Zhu Zhixue, who always liked to come and chat with him during the break after morning reading, didn't seem to come today.

I turned my head and saw that the other person was actually sitting in his seat, seemingly reciting some formula or text.

"Very good, I am very pleased." Li Zhuangsheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Did you have a fight?"

"No, she said she wants to be in the top 50 in liberal arts," Li Zhuangsheng said. "Look at her, then look at you!" Lin Yuehua tapped him lightly.

Li Zhuangsheng coughed and said, "What's wrong with me? My goal is to get into Peking University, okay?"

Lin Yuehua glanced at him and said, "Are you going to Peking University to roast sweet potatoes? Stop talking nonsense, read a book, and ask me if you don't understand anything!"

By seven o'clock, the sky gradually brightened. The late autumn sunshine was a little drowsy, as if it had not fully woken up yet and was swaying.

Chinese teacher Hong walked into the classroom and called Li Zhuangsheng out. It turned out that he wanted him to participate in a composition competition. It seemed to be held by the province, a big competition, and each class could only select one contestant.

Upon hearing this, Li Zhuangsheng immediately declined and solemnly recommended Lin Yuehua, the top scorer in liberal arts, to him.

Firstly, he really didn't have the time as he hadn't caught up with many of his studies. Secondly, he didn't know where Teacher Hong got the confidence to let him participate in the essay competition.

Teacher Hong, can't you see how many points I got in the midterm composition exam?

In fact, when Lin Yuehua saw Li Zhuangsheng's composition score that just exceeded the class average, she couldn't help but ask Li Zhuangsheng a soul-searching question: Why is your composition score so low?

In her opinion, if Li Zhuangsheng could write a novel of more than 10,000 words so smoothly, then an essay of 700 or 800 words should be no problem at all!

Li Zhuangsheng also reflected on this and concluded that the word limit of 700 to 800 words had a huge impact on his performance.

Even for ordinary online serials, a chapter must be at least 2,000 words, so when writing an essay, he often doesn't have enough words before he can finish writing.

Perhaps because he felt that Li Zhuangsheng's modesty made sense, Teacher Hong asked him to go back and call Lin Yuehua out. After returning to the class and telling Lin Yuehua about it, Zhang Qixiang came over with a smile as soon as she left.

"Hey, hey, have you seen the cultural wall at the school gate?"

"Who has nothing better to do than watch that?"

Zhang Qixiang put his arm around Li Zhuangsheng's shoulder and said, "Your novel is posted there, don't you know?"

"do not know."

Li Zhuangsheng thought that the school reacted really quickly, and he would never let them know about the online article I was writing!

"You've become famous. Someone I know just now asked me if I was in the same class with you!"

"Oh……"

Li Zhuangsheng's reaction was cold, but Zhang Qixiang didn't take it to heart. After hesitating for a while, he said with a twinkling look in his eyes: "By the way, um...did Han Miaoyan mention me?"

Li Zhuangsheng was added as a QQ friend by Han Miaoyan last night, but they didn't chat for a long time. Although the other party seemed to be very eager to communicate with him, Li Zhuangsheng was really tired. After returning home, he glanced at the review outline and fell asleep.

"No, but I asked her what type of boys she liked," said Li Zhuangsheng.

"What type does she like?" Zhang Qixiang's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

Li Zhuangsheng glanced at them and said calmly, "She said she likes people with good grades and doesn't like those who just slack off."

Zhang Qixiang was stunned: "Is this true or false?"

Nonsense, of course it's fake. Otherwise, how could she be interested in Liu Yuhao?
But before Li Zhuangsheng could confirm it, Lin Yuehua had already returned to the classroom and knocked him hard on the head:
"Read a book, what nonsense!"

After seeing this, Zhang Qixiang gave Li Zhuangsheng a sympathetic look and quickly ran away in disgrace, fearing that he would be implicated by Li Zhuangsheng.

All the morning classes were over. Li Zhuangsheng and Lin Yuehua parted ways after lunch, and one of them walked quickly to the empty classroom in the Art Building.

As usual, he looked around, then opened the window and climbed in.

"You are here after all." A faint voice sounded in the dim classroom.

(End of this chapter)