young sir

Song Huaishu stood up from his seat and couldn't help yawning, "Master, I'm different. I want to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep. Even if I die, I have to die in Anle Township to be comfortable."

Fang Nan was still writing the test paper on the seat with a pen in his hand, seemingly unaffected by the fact that "today is the end of the world".

"Hey, Bi Ziyun, let me ask you." When the three of them walked out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs, Song Huaishu asked Bi Ziyun, "If you are really going to die soon, what is the one thing you want to do the most?"

Bi Ziyun pondered for a while, as if he was really thinking carefully: "Maybe I will delete all the things in the Qzone? Or if the aliens see it in the future, won't they be fooled by my non-mainstream talk when I was young and ignorant?" Embarrassed?"

Song Huaishu raised his eyebrows, then turned to Fang Nan and asked, "Brother Nan, how about you? You can't finish the last big question hahahaha——"

"I haven't made up my mind yet," Fang Nan said.

When they reached the fork in the north gate, the three of them were about to part ways.Fang Nan and Song Huaishu were going back to the boys' dormitory, while Bi Ziyun was waiting for his mother's car to pick them up.

After waving goodbye to the two people in front of him, Bi Ziyun couldn't help jokingly said, "Do you think this will be the last time we meet in this life?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Nan from the corner of his eye.

Hearing Bi Ziyun's words, Fang Nan stopped and turned towards Bi Ziyun.

"Then why don't we say goodbye seriously." Bi Ziyun said with a smile.

"Goodbye, my uncle."

"Goodbye, Xiao Yunyun." Song Huaishu rubbed his head and giggled.

"Goodbye, Fang Nan." Bi Ziyun said.

"Goodbye, Bi Ziyun." Fang Nan said, "See you tomorrow."

Back home, Bi Ziyun immediately ran upstairs.He closed the bedroom door, got under the covers and turned on his phone.

It was 11:59 in a blink of an eye, and he closed his eyes gently, counting down in his heart, waiting for the end of the world to come.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5

The clock jumped to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and someone in the community actually set off fireworks, and I don't know what the picture was.The silver beams shot straight into the sky and bloomed in front of Bi Ziyun's window, reflecting the dark night sky like daytime.

On December 2012, 12, some people stayed in the past, and some people got a new life.

The ghostly screams of the boys came from the corridor. Fang Nan put down his phone, but finally he still didn't send the edited text message.

Uncle Huai asked him, if today is really the end of the world, what is the last thing you want to do?

If the end of the world really comes, he will confess to the person he likes at the last moment when the world collapses.

If the end of the world is really over, he hopes that everything will go smoothly for him and the person he likes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1720:51:02~2020-12-1820:43:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I want to eat a bottle of you;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

45. Seeds

Winter vacation is coming, and the final exam is getting closer and closer.

Bi Ziyun will represent the city to participate in the national violin competition at the end of next month, and his violin teacher has put forward a strict requirement for him: to take a violin lesson every other day, and practice the repertoire for the competition.

Because the schoolwork is also very intense, Bi Ziyun can only spare an hour to go to violin lessons every afternoon after school, and then rush back to school to study before evening self-study.

Every day at three o'clock and one line, he was almost too busy to touch the ground.

Today is Monday, the violin lesson is over, and the time is almost [-]:[-].Gu Nan's evening self-study officially started at [-] o'clock, Bi Ziyun hailed a taxi at the entrance of the art class, and hurried back without stopping.

When he got off the car at the school gate, he realized that the class bell had been ringing for a long time, so he had to write down his name in the small notebook at the school gate, and ran towards the teaching building with his piano case in hand.

The classroom door of Class [-] had been closed long ago, and there was a burst of melodious music coming from the room, as well as the sound of students talking to each other, which was especially abrupt in the empty and quiet corridor of the side building.

Bi Ziyun stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times, and the classmate sitting at the door opened the classroom door for him.He stood upright and was about to give a report to the teacher, but suddenly found that the class had changed a lot.

When we left school in the afternoon, the blackboard of Class [-] was still covered with chalk dust as usual.Now there is a huge white screen erected on the right side of the blackboard.There is a white iron cabinet next to the podium, and a computer is installed on the cabinet.There is also an additional projector on the ceiling of the classroom, which is working "buzzing", projecting the computer desktop on the big screen.

The eyes of the whole class were all focused on the big screen on the blackboard, and no one ignored him.

Pi Ge and a support staff member from the school were sitting in front of the computer, and the two kept switching various pages, as if they were setting the parameters of the system.

Taking advantage of Brother Pi's inattention, Bi Ziyun sneaked into the classroom from outside the door, and slipped back to her seat without anyone noticing.Putting the piano case away by his feet, he quietly asked his deskmate: "What's going on, why is there such a big thing out of thin air?"

"Are you back?" the girl at the same table told Bi Ziyun in a low voice, "It is said that this is a special benefit for our class and Class [-], and the other classes don't have it yet."

It turned out that last week, Gunan-Zhong received a document notice from the city about upgrading the teaching hardware and replacing the electronic whiteboard.In order to improve the teaching quality of the digital classroom, the school first selected the liberal arts and science class A of the second year of high school as a pilot class, and spent a lot of money to transport two electronic whiteboards back from Hangzhou.If the use of the two classes is good, it will be popularized to other classes in the next semester.

As soon as Bi Ziyun left the school, the staff entered the [-]th class and installed a full set of digital classroom systems in the class.

Staff from the school's IT department taught Pew how to use the electronic whiteboard and left with a toolbox.Pew played a few pieces of light music in a row, confirmed that there was no problem with the audio, and turned off the computer's music player.

He inserted the USB flash drive, opened the folder, and set a picture in it as the desktop.

"Wow——" the whole class sighed in unison.

The new desktop on the whiteboard is a phalanx photo taken when participating in the sports meeting last month, and it is also the only group photo of this newly formed class so far.

Seeing his attire of the chief internal officer suddenly appearing on the big screen, Bi Ziyun couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he directly held his forehead to block his eyes, thinking that it would be pure if he didn't see it.

"Fang Nan, I suddenly realized that you are not included in this group photo!" Rabbit said, "The whole class is here, and you are the only one missing."

Rabbit is the loudest among the girls. She yelled out and immediately attracted the attention of many students around her.

Bi Ziyun also subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and found that Fang Nan blushed under the gaze of the people around him.

There were times when he was so shy.

Bi Ziyun couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Fang Nan was still working on the questions with his head down, but suddenly he saw so many people turning to look at him at the same time, he was not used to the time.He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but suddenly found that Bi Ziyun was also looking at him.

The moment he raised his gaze, Bi Ziyun immediately closed the corners of his mouth and turned his head hastily.

The chief executive of the Qing Dynasty on the screen was smiling brightly at him, and he was completely different from Bi Ziyun in the classroom.

Turning faces is faster than turning pages.he thought.

"Okay, boys." Peew clapped his hands, signaling the students to be quiet, "Now that we have computers and whiteboards, shouldn't our class choose a network administrator?"

network management?

Bi Ziyun pricked up his ears, the word sounded quite fresh.He only met the representative of the information department when he was in the IT class in junior high school, and it was the first time he heard that this position was described as a "network administrator".

"The usual responsibilities of the network administrator are mainly to go to the office in advance every day to help the teacher copy the courseware, report to the school when there is a problem with the computer, and keep an eye on the computer. Don't let other students take advantage of their spare time to come up to be mine-sweeping fighters or play spider cards." Peew said.

Hearing "Mine Sweeper", the whole class burst out laughing.

"In addition, because the network administrator has to take care of some physical work of moving equipment, so according to my suggestion, it is best for our class to choose a male student to take up this position. What do you think?"

"it is good--"

Forty women soldiers under Marshal Pi responded in unison.

"So," said Peew, "have any of the boys volunteered?"

The whole Class [-] was completely silent, as if all male creatures had disappeared.

Peew looked around the classroom, looking a bit torn, too.

Logically speaking, Song Huaishu was the most suitable candidate because he was tall and burly, but he had already served as the sports committee and team leader.Lin Mingming, representative of English class, Wang Qi, representative of political class, Ma Linda, study committee member, Fang Nan

Pew quickly shook his head, forget about Fang Nan, he wants to put more burden on Fang Nan, I'm afraid Mr. Cao can just rush in from the office with a teaching stick.

His gaze gradually fell on the third-to-last row, the boy who said "Don't call me I don't know anything" all over his face, and was still spinning his pen.

"Bi Ziyun." Puyou called out his name, "Don't hide your little eyes, it's you."

"Mr. Pi, I—"

"What are you?" Peew looked at him, "I asked you to be an art committee member at the beginning of school, but you refused to accept it. Did you say that before?"