My father laughed at my English last night.

The English teacher is taking everyone to read the words. Originally, the teacher brought the words first, and then we followed. I don't know why I am so excited today. The landlord followed the teacher's rhythm.

Teacher: "Are you going to take my job?" ? Why don't you come up and teach and I'll study below? "

Then I really fucking went up, I was shocked and finished reading the words with everyone! I am embarrassed and don't know what to say next.

The teacher spoke: "Go on, go on."

I had a brainwave and pointed to him and said, "Who told you to interrupt? Did I tell you to talk? Do you think my speech is bad? Come on, come on, tell me! "

Very witty, there is wood! It's just that the wind in the corridor is really fucking strong today ~

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