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It's been a week since school started.

There were nine courses in the first year of high school, and we were a little uncomfortable at once. After a week, we gradually got used to it.

Our class is Yunhu's sprint-sprint class after all, everyone's incompatibility was very short-lived, and basically eased over after a week, and gradually got on the right track.

I think the atmosphere of the new class is very comfortable.

In the junior high school, although Class [-] is also the best class in the grade, the discipline is actually very poor, and there are always a few boys who are very noisy.It's not the kind of noise that enlivens the atmosphere, but the annoying kind.These boys are all children from related households in the southern part of Yunan District, and they are usually loose and even very social.

I don't have any objections to related households. In fact, girls also have related households, but girls generally study hard and get good grades. Several high schools are also in the experimental class of Yunhu.

So in the current class, everyone is admitted or sent in by recommendation, and they are very capable. The learning atmosphere in the class is very good. To be honest, I really enjoy this kind of dedicated learning atmosphere. Pride, disobedience to anyone in studies, and healthy competition with each other make people like me, who are lazy all the year round, a little excited.

Moreover, in such an environment, everyone speaks based on their strength, and there are no messy gossips and people who like to gossip behind their backs. This relatively peaceful environment is reassuring.

Yu Qi may also gradually feel that this class is different. She is gradually like a hedgehog who has let go of her defenses and put away her thorns.

Yes, although she was not very obvious, but I can feel that she is no longer as cold as before, but can have simple communication with her classmates.Even sometimes when someone greeted her outside the school, she would respond instead of just nodding coldly and leaving.

I am very moved by this.

In the new class, I don't know why, but I'm still the school committee member, which is very confusing.Probably because I have the habit of recording homework?To be honest, the biggest function of the position of study committee member is to remember homework.

Yu Qi did not escape either. She was no longer an ordinary idle classmate like in junior high school, but was captured by Teacher Song and became the representative of the Chinese department.

The reason why she became the representative of the Chinese department is also very simple. She has the highest Chinese score in the senior high school entrance examination, and this is one reason.There is another reason -

In the first class at the beginning of school, Teacher Song wrote down "狴犴, 倥偬, 饾饤, 毰毸, eating" on the blackboard, and then asked us: "Can you read these words?"

The students said "eat" in twos and threes, and some people said "狴犴". We couldn't figure out what the teacher meant.

Teacher Song laughed and said, "You can read it, do you know the meaning?"

Most of the students shook their heads.

"In this way, don't you only know how to eat?" Teacher Song said, "If I order a classmate, I will order the one with the highest Chinese score in the high school entrance examination among you. Let me see... Yu Qi!"

I turned my head to look at Yu Qi. She was wearing glasses, and she was writing those words with her head down. The teacher called the name, as if she was awakened, she raised her head, slightly supported the desk with her right hand, and stood up.

Yu Qi looked at Teacher Song in confusion, and Teacher Song said, "Do you know these words?"

Yu Qi nodded, raised his hand to lower his glasses, and said fluently: "Qi An, the seventh son of the dragon, also known as Charter, is good at litigation; 倥偬, things are busy and busy; 饾饤, stacked and miscellaneous food, extended It means stacking and mixing together; 毰毸, the appearance of feathers scattered. As for eating, it is eating."

The students gave out a low admiration.

Teacher Song was slightly surprised, "It's rare for someone who can read all of them and understand the meaning. I didn't expect that. You are fine, sit down."

She said to her classmates: "I wanted to say, I don't ask you how much you love the subject of Chinese, but you have to maintain a certain awe for it. Now everyone is chasing scores. Chinese is a subject that is not easy to score. You will be more or less despised by you. I didn’t expect that there are students in the class who are relatively solid, and the effect of this opening scene is a bit discounted. However, Yu Qi is Yu Qi, and you are you. Knowing how to eat is not too much, is it?"

Some students nodded with concern.

"Chinese Chinese is extensive and profound, whether it is the rhythm of pronunciation, the graceful shape of the characters, or even the wonderfulness of the articles, all of these are the charm of this subject. I hope that I will take you to study and stimulate your interest or love for Chinese. The so-called interest is the best teacher, and it is never fake." Teacher Song said earnestly, "Learning Chinese is about learning feelings. This is what my professor in the Chinese Department told me, and now I will tell you this sentence. Now , we are going to officially start class, before that, I will appoint my department representative."

"Yu Qi, do you have any opinions?" Teacher Song nodded to Yu Qi and said.

"No—yes—" After the incident just now, everyone has no objection to Yu Qi being the representative of the Chinese department, and unlike other departments where students will come forward to compete, Yu Qi's representative of the Chinese department is considered to be settled.

Yu Qi said in a small voice, "But I have an opinion."

I laughed and said, "It's fine to be a department representative. You are really good at Chinese. If you have to choose someone, you are the most suitable."

Yu Qi curled his lips and didn't speak.

After class, Yu Xiaonan turned around and made no secret of her admiration and admiration for Yu Qi: "You are so amazing, Yu Qi!"

Yu Qi was a little embarrassed: "Yeah, it's not very powerful..."

Yu Xiaonan smiled brightly: "You are so humble! But you are really amazing. You know so much why everyone is in nine-year compulsory education!"

Yu Qi's right hand began to grab the corner of her clothes, so she had no choice but to say, "I'm more interested in Chinese." She didn't say much.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaonan is a naturally enthusiastic and talkative person. She immediately opened up the chat box and shared her mental journey from struggling to helpless in Chinese. The other three of us echoed from time to time, and she was able to say that the get out of class was over.

He is really a person who is naturally popular.

It should be easy and enjoyable to make friends with her, right?For Yu Xiaonan, I think so.

Before I knew it, I didn't seem to be very repulsed to make friends with others.

To become a representative of the language department, you often have to collect homework.The grade room is just one class away from our class, not too far away, so Yu Qi rejected my proposal to help her hand in her homework every day, and insisted that she slowly move to the grade room to hand in homework every big class break.

She complained softly when she was elected, but after she was actually elected, she was very responsible, so responsible that I wondered if she actually liked the position quite a bit.

Um?How would I know?

Of course Yu Qi won't tell me, but her behavior can show it.

For example, once every two days, she carefully leads the morning reading on the podium, and she is very proactive. Every time, she will stand on the podium in advance, and when the bell rings, she will tell everyone the morning reading task for today.

This is not formulated by Teacher Song, it is her own morning reading task, and she does not force it, she just shares the morning reading task with everyone, and it doesn't matter if everyone follows it or not.

But her plan is very detailed, and she herself has no reference, so she came to ask me when making the plan, and we discussed this plan together.

She is performing this duty with great care, and Teacher Song is very pleased with her.

I asked Yu Qi, and she said that Uncle Liang had talked to Mr. Song about the situation.Teacher Song didn't say much about it, didn't pay special attention to Yu Qi, and didn't revoke Yu Qi's department representative.I think this is actually better. If there is a difference, I really don't know what will happen to Yu Qi's current state of mind.

When Yu Qi was standing on the podium leading the morning reading, I couldn't help but look at her.Her voice is not loud, it is her usual speaking voice, her tone is calm, and she has a calming effect.If you have to say,

Yu Xiaonan turned her head and said to me: "Yu Qi looks so good leading the reading on the podium! She looks like a gentle gentleman from the Republic of China period, weak and powerful."

I nodded in agreement.Indeed, she has a very vague retro temperament, which may have been brought to her by Grandpa Yu.

The young man stood on the podium with his head slightly lowered, holding a book in one hand and propping himself up on the podium with the other. The sun was shining on her, and she was so dazzling in a brand new white school uniform.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Yu Qi should be bathed in such bright sunshine.

Everyone is reading carefully.Suddenly, I quietly took out my phone and took a picture of this scene.

When it comes to collecting homework, it is basically smooth sailing.Everyone in the sprint class is very conscious, not to mention Yu Qi, the group leader can collect all the homework and hand it over to her after the first get out of class.

She usually gets the homework, that is, counts the number first, and after confirming that it is correct, she holds the exercise paper and goes to the class room.Occasionally, if there is a mistake in the number, they will nod their heads one by one, walk over and tap on the other party's table lightly.The other party basically knew that he forgot to hand in his Chinese homework when he saw Yu Qi.

This also led to a long period of time. When everyone saw Yu Qi, the first reaction was "Have I handed in my Chinese homework?", because apart from collecting homework, it is still difficult to interact with Yu Qi.

If there is no homework to be collected after class, Yu Qi will usually do homework or read books, which is the same as when he was in junior high school.The difference is that Yu Qi is not reading books as quickly as before, but slowly reading line by line, and then thinking while reading, taking a notebook to record the process and results of thinking.

For a week, she only read one book, but took four or five pages of notes.

I asked her, "You didn't seem to read books like this before."

Yu Qi nodded his head: "Isn't the situation different now?"

...does this also affect reading?

Yu Qi guessed my question: "Yes, it's a bit of an influence. Now it's hard to read ten lines at a glance, and I have to force each word into my mind."

I was speechless and held back for a long time not knowing what to say.

Yu Qi smiled: "Don't look at me. What's for lunch?"

I sighed: "You decide."

Teacher Song came to find her subject representative after class, and saw Yu Qi reading a book.She immediately forgot what she was going to say, took Yu Qi's notebook, flipped through it, and felt that this method was very good: "I think it can be promoted by the whole class."

Yu Qi:?

us:?

Yu Qi hurriedly said, "It's okay, teacher, this is just a little interest of mine, plus a little way to prevent forgetting..."

Teacher Song was thoughtful: "You may not be like you, but at least you can consider handing in a study note every week. While you are still in the first year of high school, this accumulation should be done. Needless to say, I think it's good. I'll announce it after class."

Yu Qi: ...

As soon as Teacher Song left, Yunling, Yu Xiaonan, and the students who heard it nearby all turned to look at Yu Qi, their eyes were indescribable.

For the first time, Yu Qi showed a look of lovelessness on his usually expressionless face in the class: "Don't look, I'm sorry for you..."

Yun Ling: "That's not the case."

Yu Xiaonan: "It's Mr. Song who is too scary!"

Another classmate: "So why did she come to find the department representative?"

We looked at each other, only to realize that Mr. Song didn't say anything about the purpose of his visit.Inexplicably, there is an extra homework, this feeling is very subtle.

Yu Qi was in such a catastrophe, he gave up reading, slumped on the table, and fell asleep after a while.

... After thinking about it, I still covered her with a school uniform jacket.

The author has something to say: Mr. Song is a combination of the shadows of the three Chinese teachers I met in high school.

I really like the three Chinese teachers I met in high school!