Chapter 15 Where Did I Put the Love Letter?
Chapter 15 Where Did I Put the Love Letter?
"This lesson will go over the test paper, listen carefully," the note read.
Lu Zhaoye turned his head and glanced at her. Xu Qingwan was looking at him, her face flushed, exuding a sense of illicit pleasure.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then the girl quickly looked back at her test paper.
Baby, you really look like a housekeeper.
Lu Zhaoye turned around and looked at the English test paper on his desk, which was already soaked with sweat. He couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Thinking back on the harsh words I uttered in the office, it's not impossible that I only passed.
Take English for example. How could someone who has been a programmer for over a decade not know these words?
Moreover, when he first joined the company, his boss frequently arranged for him to go on business trips, so he was already able to communicate normally with foreigners, and therefore his spoken English was also very strong.
For example, if the English teacher happens to ask him a question, then he can...
"Lu Zhaoye, now that you're awake, why don't you use your clear mind to translate this reading comprehension passage for everyone?" Old Wu still wanted to salvage Lu Zhaoye's situation.
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However, as soon as she finished speaking, the previously quiet back row became restless.
"Teacher Wu, stop joking. The eldest probably doesn't even know who Abo Said is," Xiao Zifang said mercilessly from the back row, with a grin on his face.
Lu Zhaoye's mind went blank for a moment, and he said in his London accent, which he had been imitating for over a decade, "Get out! Polish my shoes~"
The classroom erupted in laughter, and Lu Zhaoye quickly cleared his throat and said seriously.
"Teacher, I'll give it a try. Don't listen to that fatso's nonsense. I not only know abcd, but I also know efg."
Old Wu paused for a moment, wondering if she had misheard. How could she hear such a genuine London accent coming from Lu Zhaoye's mouth?
Xu Qingwan looked at him nervously, wondering if she had gotten him into trouble right after passing the note.
It's all my fault for not being careful enough and being discovered by Teacher Wu.
Moreover, he would rather embarrass himself in front of everyone than let her little note be discovered.
"My exam paper is dirty, can I borrow yours?"
The boy bent down and whispered in front of her, asking a question. Xu Qingwan stared blankly at Lu Zhaoye in front of her and subconsciously handed it over.
Thanks.
Lu Zhaoye always felt that Xu Qingwan was strange, as if there was a lion hiding in her eyes.
Could it be that she's attracted to my looks and wants to possess me?
Steamed shrimp heads!
Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Zhaoye began translating a reading comprehension passage from the exam paper.
"That boy has always cared about her..."
"To get closer to her, the boy gave gifts to everyone..."
"But hers is different..."
Lu Zhaoye translated this reading comprehension passage very fluently, without any problems, and...
"Lu Zhaoye, have you read this reading comprehension passage before?"
Old Wu had somehow appeared beside him and was now staring at him in shock.
Lu Zhaoye shook his head; he hadn't actually seen this article before. "No."
Old Wu just stared at him without saying a word.
After a dozen seconds, a glint of light flashed in Lao Wu's eyes. She walked back to the podium, put down the test paper, and led the applause with a joyful expression.
"Lu Zhaoye's translation is excellent. He not only captured the basic meaning but also provided better explanations for some sentences!"
Everyone rubbed their eyes, looked at Old Wu, and then at Lu Zhaoye, who had already sat down.
"So the boss really does know how? That's really upsetting."
Instantly, thunderous applause and shouts filled the air.
"Shōya Shōya, the wildest one here!"
"Boss, you're the best! I knew you could do it!"
"Boss, I love you so much, I want to have your babies!"
"?"
Lu Zhaoye hurriedly looked over and saw that it was still a girl's voice. However, he couldn't see the girl; he only saw the fat guy choking him and shouting incessantly.
"Teacher, Xu Qingwan's test paper has markings, which probably don't represent Lu Zhaoye's ability."
Lu Zhaoye thought it was perfect; how could he show off without a clown?
The three-year agreement has come to an end, and the Dragon King has returned. In this life, I will make you all look at me with new eyes.
Lu Zhaoye saw the face of the person who spoke and his eyes turned cold.
"Teacher Wu, there's no indication on the class representative's test paper," Lu Zhaoye's smile suddenly vanished.
The boys who had been making a fuss in the class quieted down and all stared intently at the traitor.
"Wen Ningning, there's no indication on Xu Qingwan's test paper. I've already checked it."
Old Wu looked at the person who spoke, and his expression changed slightly.
Having been a teacher for a long time and having led this class for so long, she naturally knew Wen Ningning's character well.
Moreover, as far as she knew, Lu Zhaoye's downfall was 80% due to this girl.
Now that Lu Zhaoye is showing signs of improvement, she naturally won't let this girl run wild.
"Teacher, I think Wen Ningning is also a bit unconvinced. Why don't we let her translate this article as well and see who translates it better?"
Lu Zhaoye was quite certain that, based on his experience of being a sycophant for over a year, Wen Ningning had definitely not listened to his translation carefully, and that she was simply not good enough to understand the article.
Old Wu understood Lu Zhaoye's implied meaning and couldn't help but chuckle. He hadn't expected this kid to actually ask for a fight.
"Alright, since Wen Ningning is not convinced, then let's have Wen Ningning demonstrate for everyone."
The boys in the back row immediately clapped and cheered.
When it comes to stirring up trouble, no one in their class would dare to claim to be number one.
"..."
As Lu Zhaoye had predicted, Wen Ningning's translation was far from brilliant; she simply gave a brief translation before covering her face and sitting down, pretending to be about to cry.
In the past, Lu Zhaoye would probably have rushed over to fawn over her as soon as get out of class ended.
"What's wrong, Ningning? Did I do something wrong?"
"Don't be sad, okay? Do you want me to buy you some milk tea?"
"It's okay, Ningning. I'll go teach that person who bullied you a lesson later."
Boss, you're hilarious! The moment you open your mouth, I can tell you've been a sycophant for years.
But right now, nobody cares.
When the bell rang, Old Wu patted Lu Zhaoye on the shoulder encouragingly, placed an apple on his desk, gave him a meaningful look, and then strode away.
"Hey bro, where did you put your love letter?" a boy's questioning voice came from beside me.
"Teacher Wu is our goddess, how could you do this, boss?"
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Lu Zhaoye turned around and looked at Chen Ziniu, who was rubbing his chin in deep thought, wondering what he was up to again. "What are you saying?"
He glanced at Xu Qingwan's seat; the girl was lying on the table, pretending to be asleep.
If you ask how I could tell, well, what kind of good person would deliberately lean in close to sleep like this, especially since get out of class had just ended?
Upon hearing this, Chen Ziniu squatted down with an air of seriousness, glancing nervously at the front door.
"Boss, don't you like English...?"
Lu Zhaoye pressed a hand over Chen Ziniu's mouth, "Damn it, is this something I can say? Please translate this into Chinese."
Old Wu has been so good to us, Chen Ziniu, how could you want to see Old Wu's teaching certificate melt away like cream? Today I will act on behalf of my teacher and kill you, you dog!
Before Lu Zhaoye could deliver the fatal blow, another lewd voice came from behind him.
"Boss, there are no love letters on Lao Wu's desk. Did you put them in the moral education office next door?"
Lu Zhaoye stared at Xiao Zifang with a look of utter disbelief, his eyes practically overflowing with fear. He also noticed a girl sitting up straight in the side.
He gave an awkward laugh to Xu Qingwan, who was looking at him coldly, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."
"..."
"Oh my god, are you really abandoning us? You're cutting your hair and telling us to study hard."
Xiao Zifang stood in front of Lu Zhaoye and said in great surprise.
"Fatty, stop talking. I know what the boss means."
Chen Ziniu's mind took over, and he pulled Xiao Zifang to the back row.
"The boss was forced to cut his hair by that demon Luo!" Chen Ziniu whispered in Xiao Zifang's ear.
"Then why does the eldest perform so well in English class?"
Chen Ziniu snorted coldly, a slight smile playing on his lips, and put his hands behind his back.
"If the eldest brother didn't fall for the English teacher, then it's highly likely he's after her spirit pearl!"
The two turned around and saw Xu Qingwan, who was also the English class representative, handing a notebook to their old friend, Dalu Zhaoye.
"Look!"
"..."
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