Ma Qing, Who Yearned to Be Ordered?
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"Jingshan."
"Translate this paragraph."
In the bright and clean Year Two classroom, the English teacher, Wei Min, was holding a foreign name book that was written in English as she paced among the students.
Her clear words and standard English pronunciation hovered above herself.
She walked back to the podium.
Wei Min looked up and glanced at the young students.
Soon, she noticed that in the second last row, the window seat seemed to have added a filter to the students.
The clean and bright boy propped his chin on his hand, looking bored as he looked at the clouds in the blue sky.
Her heart did not rise. Instead, she felt a lot of emotions. She vaguely recalled her youth.
"A boy like him would likely take up the youth of many girls."
He gathered his thoughts.
The corners of Wei Min's lips curled up slightly, but she immediately revealed a serious look as she looked at Bai Jingshan and called out.