Chapter 481
“No, we’re all in the ninth grade. It’s about to take our senior high school entrance examination. We should study as soon as possible!”
Jackson didn’t even raise his eyelids and replied, “No problem.”
As he spoke, he glanced around and said, “It’s almost done now. Let’s
Jeffrey:…
go back.”
Gilda was late for the first day and was punished to clean up. After that, she had a long memory and didn’t be late again for a long time.
She even seemed to be on a pole with Jeffrey. She got up half an hour earlier than Jeffrey every day, saying that she should study hard and make progress every day!
This day.
Gilda got up early and the driver sent her to the school gate.
As soon as she got off the bus, she met her classmate Dali Liu. Dali Liu is a typical straight–A student who is very active in learning and likes to discuss study problems with Gilda.
Therefore, as soon as Liu Dali saw Gilda, he hurriedly came up. “Gilda, have you finished the last few exercises assigned by the math teacher yesterday?” What’s the answer? Are we right?”
“Did the math teacher give homework yesterday?”
“Yes! The questions on page 98 of the textbook are quite rare. You didn’t do it, did you?”
His words were like a bolt from the blue, Gilda had already forgotten this matter, “I… I… Of course I did.”
“That’s good. The math teacher will check it in class!”
Gilda suddenly felt desperate. The math teacher was extremely strict and would hit her with a ruler every time she failed to finish her homework.
No one in the class is not afraid of this discipline.
And Gilda had always been excellent and never received such treatment. If the teacher found out today, wouldn’t it ruin her reputation?
Then how could she continue to work in the class?
“Well… It suddenly occurred to me that I have something else to do. Why don’t you go in
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Send Liu Dali away, Gilda heart is full of panic.
She looked around the school and finally found an alley not far away. She hurriedly opened her bag, took out her homework, and began to write carefully….
But these questions were difficult. Gilda was flustered and didn’t know how to write them.
“Gilly, what are you doing?”
The boy passed by on his bike. Seeing this, he hurriedly braked and stopped. He glanced at Gilda and saw that she was doing her homework. So he asked, “Haven’t you finished your homework?”
Gilda was about to cry.
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