Chapter 221

Yi Tianyu patted her shoulder, "It's okay, don't worry, I don't want to hit you."

Xuejiao glared at him, then looked up at the electronic screen

"These must be done by Teacher Yin"

Yi Tianyu had a face that he knew for a long time, "It's not the first time you met Shi Tai, that's what she said at first glance. This time, because of your terrible grades, I don't know how many students will be mixed doubles at home."

Xuejiao ""

She was a little depressed and walked towards the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

"Wait, nerd, I'll lend me the homework to copy this time, it's too late, I still have several sets of papers to write, too many to finish." Yi Tianyu chased after him.

Xuejiao still lent him the homework to copy. She herself was helped by others. There was indeed a lot of homework this time, and many people didn't finish it. She didn't copy hers, but also others, so she also lent it to her. He once.

Xuejiao sat down in the seat, took out the word book and started to recite.

Yi Tianyu sat behind her and copied it hard without raising his head.

As class approached, Liu Jiaxue ran into the classroom with a blushing face with a schoolbag on her back.

Xue Jiao was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter with you?"

Why does her face look like she was beaten?

"I don't want to read anymore," Liu Jiaxue sat, tears streaming down her face.

"Ah" Xue Jiao said in surprise.

Liu Jiaxue turned her head, her eyes filled with despair.

"Zijiao I am one hundred and tenth in the whole grade this time"

Xue Jiao was stunned and shocked.

When she first came, Liu Jiaxue was in the top five of her age, but her grades declined later, but she was also in her thirties before, so how come she is in the top 100 this time?

"What happened to Jiaxue, tell me?" Xuejiao reached out and patted her lightly.

Liu Jiaxue couldn't stop her tears, "I can't study anymore. I'm looking at books and thinking about other things in my head. When I see homework, I get irritable. My mother scolds me and beats me, and I hate books even more."

She cried dazedly, with a look of despair on her face.

Xuejiao frowned and patted her lightly.

"Jiaxue, you can't think that way, we have worked hard for so many years, how can we give up at the last moment?"

"But I really can't go on. I don't want to study. If I really can't get a high score in the test, my mother will beat me up." Liu Jiaxue cried out of breath.

She didn't know how to express her feelings, she was so irritable, she had a feeling of collapse and suffocation.

No one understood the pressure she was under. She knew that her grades were falling, so she panicked, and the more she panicked, the worse she got.

After a few exams, she became afraid of exams.

Today, she is even afraid to come to school.

"I know, Jiaxue, I know." Xuejiao reached out, patted her back lightly, and caressed her in a low voice.

"I know how hard you are. I said it at the oath ceremony. The third year of high school is very hard. Just thinking about it makes it feel like this is the biggest disaster in this life. Anxiety and pain, the more you want to do one thing, the worse you can't do it well. When we are young, we really have the urge to give up, we may be so tired that we can’t sleep, and we’re so anxious that we lose our hair.”

Liu Jiaxue didn't speak, just cried.

"But is it really a good choice to give up? Are you willing to give up your years of hard work? Many people want to give up, but there is no way. This is a baptism that many people have to go through. As long as it is not over, they have to keep fighting. "Her eyes were serious, and Liu Jiaxue stared blankly.

Xuejiao handed her a few pieces of paper, "Come on, wipe away your tears, and when you come to school, forget all the bad things, study hard, pick up a pen, and find your former self."

Her eyes were encouraging, Liu Jiaxue looked at her, slowly stretched out her hand, and wiped her tears with a tissue.

Then snorted and said "Okay"

Immediately, he turned around stiffly and took out the books one by one.

Her movements were very slow, and when Xue Jiao saw it, she could only sigh slightly.

Yi Tianyu from behind reached out and patted her shoulder.

"Gān" Xue Jiao turned back.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about your classmates" Yi Tianyu raised his eyebrows.

Xuejiao gave him a white look.

"Nerd, I suddenly think you're really nice" is like a joke, but the eyes are serious.

Xuejiao didn't bother to look at him, so she just said, "Don't you want to copy your homework?"

Yi Tianyu "copy."

On that day, almost all the teachers were talking about the same grades and the same questions. Xuejiao didn't listen much. She didn't make many mistakes, so she should spend more time on improving. After all, the same questions are the same. Still fairly simple.

The next day, some teachers started talking about holiday homework.

"The homework in our class this time is quite bad," the math teacher said hoarsely from the stage.

"Copying homework is too common. You copy homework like this, do you think I can't see it, do you think I'm blind?" The teacher glared fiercely.

The students below all bowed their heads, like quails, afraid to speak.

Xuejiao flipped through the set of wrong questions without spending a minute or a second.

"Some people just copy their homework. He's still not good at copying, which disappoints me." He glanced at the people below, and suddenly shouted, "Yi Tianyu, stand up for me!"

Yi Tianyu was stunned and stood up blankly.

what is this

"Don't worry about copying your homework. Gu Xuejiao made a mistake. Add 83 to 29. If she wrote 111, you also wrote 111. If you like copying homework, you can copy it again.

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