A Certain Someone

Yang Jing took a roll for five minutes, one looked up, and found that the sick was on the head and turned the pen, turned the scale, and retrace the lace. Anyway, there is something that can get it, there is no change.

This is probably a texture of teenagers.

She aimed at a few eyes and finally remembered: "Hope?"

"Well?" The name of the name is.

"I almost forgot, do you have no rolls to see?" Yang Jing said.

Looking at the laugh, my heart said that you are not almost, you are forgotten.

Yang Jing used a roll of Qi Jiahao. After the sale, Qig Jiahao will follow the students next to him, and the branch takes a book.

The A class is divided into two pieces, and the other is "the answer to the answer" party, and the other is "testing it to the dead" party. Qigjia is a former.

The members of this faction have the "passing", as long as they are their own questions, from the process to the answer, they can come out, including compositions. The practice volume of the masterpiece is the main practice of this choice of English, and it is a snatch.

So even if you see someone's rolls, Qig Jiahao also knows what is wrong with yourself, and it is timely order.

As for the preliminary ...

When I saw it, I knew it was "I was taking it to the Death".

Yang Jing saw that students were idle, they didn't work. So she china was picking, and she looked: "Find someone to watch."

Looking forward to "".

Is it not easy to find someone? He stood up and took a chair to move forward. But he heard Yang Jing added: "You move the chair to go back, add it with Jiang, is it?"

Not.

Looking at the heart, then I owe me a poison, I don't want to make it.

However, Yang Jing's reasons are very full: "I estimate that you are similar to Jiang Ti's correct rate. It is just right. As for Gao Tianyang ... You give him a face, ah."

Jingjie will be high in class, it is already daily, it is simply to prevent it.

Looking to the chair to come back to the back row, sitting in the river to add right. Although he doesn't remember his answer, it is still equipped with a pen.

At first he contraced, sitting away from the table, watching the roll and still tilted.

Jiang adds him a few eyes, and finally did not endure: "Is there a nail on the table?"

"No." The heart is not awkward. After another two seconds, he reacted that the other party was ridiculed in his sitting.

Looking at him, putting the chair a step forward.

There are three in one. In the next five minutes, I will stay in a while, I will take a look at it, so I have already on the table.

Yang Jing said is not slow, but after all, there are three volumes of 150 questions. The people who have many questions are very busy, and they are very bored.

Because of the sick, the prostitutes have a little dizzy, plus the rivers, and the rivers, can't pick it up. He listened for a while and made a sleep. The whole person is, the lower the, and the land occupied by the arm is getting bigger and bigger.

His two hands arrived at the chin, left at the left point in sleep, the right point two, suddenly the arm slipped, the arms came to another. The warm body temperature is attached to the skin, and the fascination is in a moment, and a spirit is awakened.

The 167-year-old age is always easy, a sentence, a look, and a certain contact will make people converge, unknown, I don't know the reason.

Looking at the elbow, Jiang Ti also changed a move, close to his arm, simply withdrawing the table.

The other party avoids too obvious, the young master is not very happy, is the heart tells you to die? It's so fast.

Yang Jing said that the end of the second volume, and the prestige of his body finally picked up a wrong question.

He finally found a thing, unplug the brush, and the strokes were drawn, and the proficiency revised, and remembered a row of notes.

Looking forward to the big tail of the last G painted, the painting of the painting, seeing Jiang Tikinned the red water pen staring at him, the expression is very difficult.

Wanted: "What is dry, toothache?"

Jiang Ti said: "My roll."

Wanted: "..."

He looked at the roll, the dog crawled, because the Geger did not in, there was a very strong, and it was too much to float.

Looking at the cap, "". Because of the sick, his appearance is very deceptive, and it will show a slightly temperament when it is hanging.

But in essence, it is just in a hundred boring.

He just stayed in a few seconds, suddenly heard a sound of the desktop "sand". Looking up, the push-out the row actually returned to him.

Jiang Di lost his red pen to the table, the whole person rely on the chair back, a pair of appearances.

He took a book from the table belly, and his eyes did not lift it, and he said: "Write it, leisurely you are idle."

Yang Jing time is controlled very well, and the two classes just finished all the questions.

Looking forward to helping someone in the river in the river, and gave him a bit. 150 topic is wrong 5, converted into 120 full points, only 4 points.

Jiang Ti brushed a page of the competition, and finished the answer and folded a corner on the page. He looked up from the book and saw his own practice rolls. There were a bright red number: 116.

This ugly thing doesn't have to look, I know who is from the hand, Jiang Ti is moving open, takes away the red pen of the premises, and the front table is more gestures, please go to egg.

Looking to the chair back to the seat, Yang Jing is summing up. She took out her own red pen, and volts gave a lot of rolls on the podium. I pulled it on one side and said, "I have to do it. I am wrong, I'm going to have the right time in the official exam, I still take it. But there is still a bit distance from the top. "

The classmates shrinking the neck in the class, and the difficulty of this time, only the seven octaves have been very cow, at least in the A class can be ranked first.

Yang Jing received a red pen, and the DPRK did Qig Jiahao lifted down and asked: "What about you, wrong?"

Qi Jiahao received his eyes from the side of the scene, and the teacher smiled and said: "4."

"Hey." Yang Jing asked: "Jiang Ti is added?"

"5."

"Okay."

Qig Jiahao picked his eyebrows and sat up straight. Yang Jing glanced at him, saying to everyone: "I will go to the printing lotus for a while, and the course representative remember to go to the office to take today. Ok, next get out of class."

The ringtone is ringing, and he turned his head. He said with his own rook and said: "No, it!"

Prestighter is preparing to continue to keep your sleep, and he will serve as a question: "What is wrong?"

Gao Tianyang said: "How did you have a wrong seven?"

Looking at it too much: "Is Jingjie not saying it?"

"I just copied you. I just followed the awards. I didn't have a big difference. Your cattle is trying to send you." Gao Tianyang also wants to continue, suddenly heard the high heel shoes.

He turned his head, Yang Jingzheng walked here, this is a good voice, and the flourishing is a sharp eye, and the old man is still sitting back.

" - give you." Yang Jing took the roll on the table.

When I looked at it, I saw three papers to draw three long hooks, and there was no fork.

All right?

Looking at it, I finally understood the reason for Gao Tianyang.

But since all right, why Yang Jing wants to say that he is wrong?

Just wondered, Yang Jing took his shoulders and said, "Take the big class, go to the office with me."

At the big class, in the morning, a total of 30 minutes. The week is a flag and batch.

The day between this day did not make beautiful, and the thunder rolled, and finally became a heavy rain. Running operation, this 30 minutes became free time, and the students downstairs lived like a mouse into the rice cylinder, sprouting, causing several teachers to chase out.

When I was in the office, I only had Yang Jing alone.

She sat down at the office desk, and she hookped a backery and said to Yan: "Sit."

"See the results of the practice of the practice?" Yang Jing asked.

Looking nod: "see it."

"Will it, is it a full point, but I said that you were wrong. Depressed?"

"Is it honest?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Jing said nothing.

Sheng said: "Then it is not depressed, less copied a few wrong questions, why are I depressed."

Yang Jing picked him with him and smiled again. When she was picking her eyebrows, she had a feeling of living, but laughed, but they contrary: "Well, this psychological quality can. Then do you know why I don't say that you are wrong?"

There are several students whizzed outside the window, and they ran to the toilet.

Looking at it, I recruited the line of sight, I thought about it, "I almost know."

Yang Jing has some accidents: "Do you know? Say I listen."

"I just turned over a few days, I haven't integrated into this class, and the relationship is good, it is high and ..." Looking at the case.

"And what?" Yang Jing asked.

"No, it's almost high. But this is good because he is familiar, it is good, it does not mean that I was accepted by this class. In fact, most students look at the outside people, just like watching the lively. I Too bad, it will be inconsistency with this class. If the test is great, it accounts for some classmates, and it will be excluded. So it is equipped with a class but not picked up. Do you want to do? "

Yang Jing has a moment, and once again, he will seriously try him: "Can you see it, would you still think this?"

Looking at sucking the nose: "No, just now."

"Yes, it's almost this." Yang Jing said that "the ecological sayings of strengthening classes are simple and simple. It is more complicated. Because there is almost the level, there are many friends, but there are competitions between friends. Most classmates are still quite simple, but there are some good winners, and they will be more important. "

Looking nodded.

Yang Jing also said: "I have a few of the old, the old Wu, and you have three deals. If you don't want to find a classmate to help. If you arouse some people's preparation, then you may hard Get help. So, just like you just said, keep in a good but unrestful state is the best. Like just that volume, you know that you will be more powerful, in front of others, keep a little in front of others. Strength, low-key, do you think? "

I wanted to laugh: "I think you are right, but -"

Yang Jing: "But what?"

Looking forward to "", said: "" The rolls just can't make up. "

Yang Jing: "Well?"

"I have passed the classmates before class."

"Several people?"

Looking back to high-spirited radiation range, conservative estimate: "112."

"..."

Yang Jing suffocated, his heart is white and the old lady's mind.

Sure enough, a big class is kung fu, all classes know that there are 150 questions in English volumes.