Xu Zhi ignored these things and started to look through the textbook. Jiang Ziboyi copied it and opened the English textbook. However, before he could read it for a while, he could hear the sound of Xu Zhi's "brushing..." next to him, and the pages were turned over by Xu Zhi one by one.

"hi,hi..." Jiang Zibo looked at Xu Zhi angrily and reminded, "This is an English textbook, not a novel, nor a comic. Can we not do this?

"Oh..." Xu Zhi looked through some, and he had a good idea in his heart. After hearing Jiang Zibo's voice, he simply stopped, put the English book there, and said, "By the way, do you have an English radio?"

"Radio? There is..." Jiang Zibo was stunned at first, then woke up, reached out to find something in a small bag and asked, "What do you want to do with the radio?"

Xu Zhi did not answer, but tilted his head and looked at the place where the sports student sat on the left. Just where Xu Zhi's eyes fell, a boy who was not tall but rarely strong had already stood up, looked at Xu Zhi with a bad look, and walked over staggeringly.

Next to this sports student, Zhe Yujiao's eyes floated by, meaningless.

"Your name is Xu Zhi?" The boy walked to Xu Zhi, looked at Xu Zhi with some condescending eyes, and asked with disdain on his face.

Xu Zhi stood up and looked a little taller than the boy: "Yes, I am Xu Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Hello!" The boy stretched out his palm as thick as a carrot and said, "My name is Mingjie!"

Xu Zhi looked at the boy's hand and looked at his bad gaze again. He didn't know that he should have acted as a warning himself. However, he did not retreat at all, and calmly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello!"

At this time, Jiang Zibo had already taken out an alkman and looked at the two of them with interest.

"Xu Zhi..." Mingjie held Xu Zhi's hand and lowered his voice and said, "I have heard your name and know that you have made a lot of money in military training. You are the prince charming in the hearts of girls! However, I want to warn you, you... and you students, in my eyes, are just ants..."

As he was speaking, Ming Jie suddenly exerted force with his right hand, holding Xu Zhi's hand tightly, and a piercing pain came into his heart from Xu Zhi's palm.

Xu Zhi's brows raised slightly and his pupils shrank slightly, but his expression was plain and calm.

As the strength of his right hand increased, Mingjie continued: "... Moreover, you are even more like a vase in the eyes of the peerless twin girls, so don't have any dreams, you are delusional to get what you want through running! Today I also put my words here and I have already booked the matter of treating them to dinner. Whoever dares to snatch them from me will definitely let him know how powerful I am..."

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the hand that Ming Jie covered was already showing purple.

"You are looking for death!" Jiang Zibo stopped doing it, cursing and about to get up. Xu Zhi patted Jiang Zibo with his left hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you!"

"You..." Jiang Zibo looked at Xu Zhi's appearance and frowned. Xu Zhi looked at Ming Jie and said word by word: "I have heard what you said. I have also remembered the lesson you taught me! I will give you ten times and a hundred times in the future. You can go back!"

Mingjie came over to trouble Xu Zhi. Some students from other sports classes had been watching him. When they heard Xu Zhi speak like this, everyone started to cheer: "Woo..."

"You..." Ming Jie really didn't see Xu Zhi, a young man who could blow away a thin gust of wind, and he heard everyone cheering. He was embarrassed and said, stretching out his left hand to slap over. At this time, "When..." The door of the 302 classroom was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a medium figure and a gray jacket walked in with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man entered the door and didn't even look at the students. He walked straight to the podium, threw the things in his hands on the table with a "splash...", and then looked up at everyone.

As soon as Ming Jie raised his hand, the middle-aged man came in. Naturally, he couldn't slap him down and he hesitated to look at the middle-aged man.

"Whatare lures to do?" the middle-aged man looked at Ming Jie and Xu Zhi and asked.

Although the students in the sports class were not good at English, they could still understand this sentence. Ming Jie opened his mouth and replied with a stuttering voice: "I..."

But the middle-aged man didn't want him to answer at all. He looked at the few people who had already pinched the cigarette butt and wanted to return to their seats with a sneaky voice. He raised his voice a little: "Whatare luring to do?"

Mingjie did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly let go and slipped towards his seat.

However, before they could sit, the middle-aged man shouted hysterically: "tellme, hatare to do it!!!"

With this sentence, the whole room was quiet. Even Xu Zhi saw that something was wrong and sat down quietly.

"Teel, lure, lure..." The middle-aged man raised his fingers and pointed at the students who were slightly shrunk, including Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo, shouting, "Teel are..."

Then, a series of English words poured out from the mouths of middle-aged people like surging rivers, flooding all the students in Classroom 302!

Xu Zhigang was not used to it at first. After all, the standard pronunciation he listened to was very different from the pronunciation of middle-aged people. But after listening for a few minutes, he was already a little used to it. He looked at the stunned Jiang Zibo and the students in the sports class who were like listening to the heavenly books. He looked down at his purple right hand and said coldly: "A group of idiots, the teacher is scolding you!"

It took five minutes for the middle-aged man to stop, picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard: "pretheus"

"it'smyname..." The middle-aged man pointed his hand, picked up the book again, and said, "plea turn..."

Everyone was stunned. Jiang Zibo asked Xu Zhi in a low voice: "Fourth, what's the name... this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Prometheus!" Xu Zhi whispered, "turn to page 12 of the textbook..."

Jiang Zibo hurriedly turned to page 12 and muttered, "If you don't start from the first page, what page 12 are you talking about? This is all in English, how can I understand? Grandma, if I can understand, will I still come to Class C?"

"Oh?" Xu Zhi smiled and whispered, "You are deliberately late and avoiding the exam, right?"

"Who said that?" Jiang Zibo said with a stern face, "I have something to do, you don't know!"

Xu Zhi didn't say much, and looked at the teacher with a little cursed smile. Jiang Zibo was right. If he was in Class A and the teacher taught in English, it would be fine, but this was Class C. Based on Xu Zhi's English proficiency before the National Day, he couldn't understand what he was saying. It would be no exaggeration to describe it as playing the piano against a cow.

Teacher Prometheus was good at playing the piano. After playing for forty minutes, he threw the chalk on the podium and said, "Class private sover!" He turned around and left by himself.

"No... isn't it wrong?" Jiang Zibo was stupid. He looked at the textbook and the words written on the blackboard, and wailed, "Why do I think I am a fool? I can't understand a word!"

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