Sand sculpture and salted fish want to fall in love [Rebirth]

In the English morning reading class, Zheng Annan was lazily paralyzed, listening to his tablemate babbling incomprehensibly, opened his mouth and yawned for the third time.

Suddenly a hand reached out and patted his back hard.

"Aw!" Zheng Annan yelled loudly, turned his head and saw Wu Yao with kindness written all over his face.

"You went to school on time today, and you will arrive at school on time in the future!" Wu Yao raised his big hand again, originally intending to pat Shen Gubei.

Considering the weak physique of the favorite student, the strength of falling on his back was weakened, and changed to "stroking vigorously".

"..." Shen Gubei's back gradually warmed up, silently thinking that if he turned into a cat, he might not be bald for Wu Yao.

"Shen Gubei, you have done a good job, you have lived up to the teacher's expectations of you!" Old Wu happily performed Shen Gubei, praising him for being sensible and capable.

Shen Gubei still had that face sinking like water, as if the person praised by Old Wu as his own son had nothing to do with him.

The other students in the class gasped, never expecting that Shen Gubei could actually invite Brother Nan back to school.

Wu Yao was proud of himself, and returned to the office humming a ditty.

There is no need for tutoring in the morning reading class. Teachers sign in to work one after another, and then do their own things.

Seeing Wu Yao's happy appearance, someone asked casually, "Old Wu, what kind of happy event did you encounter?"

Ever since Wu Yao became the head teacher of Class [-], he often had a sad face and his temples were gradually graying.Wanting to see him laughing heartily is harder than Qingbei seedlings from Qingli Middle School.

"Hey, what kind of happy event is that?" Lao Wu waved his hand, "Just Zheng Annan in my class, he will come back to school today, so he doesn't need to be forced to drop out."

"What's the use of coming to school?" Liu Hongmei took the words, sarcastically, "Zheng Annan's grades were the last, and he handed in blank papers in every exam. It's a waste of educational resources for such students to come to school."

Wu Yao was so stunned that he was speechless, and slipped back to the corner silently.

Liu Hongmei continued to sneer, "Mr. Wu, the ranking of the summer exam results has just come out. The average score of your fifth class is [-] points lower than the undergraduate cut-off line. All members will not pass the exam next year."

"There's no two hundred points." It's only one hundred and fifty.

But it's true that 'all the staff can't pass the exam'.

Liu Hongmei: "I advise you not to waste your efforts, you can't carve flowers out of rotten wood."

Wu Yao weakly retorted, "There is still a year left, they will work harder, maybe there will be something to play?"

"Work harder? Why didn't they work harder in the past two years? Idiots are idiots, and there is nothing to count on. My suggestion is to let those idiots in Class [-] drop out of school early to work outside, and they can make more money." Liu Hongmei Shaking the report card, he became more and more proud, "Look at our class again, the top few have steadily surpassed the first line. Like Wei Qin and Yuan Hai, they have never been in the top three since the first year of high school. As long as the college entrance examination is good If you play well, you will definitely be admitted to the city university."

The Chinese teacher reminded, "But, there is Lin Facai in your class."

When Lin Facai was mentioned, Liu Hongmei's face instantly turned cloudy.

"It's early in the morning, you all calm down." The grade leader stood up to smooth things over, and issued a school notice by the way, "Just now the leader told me that there will be a provincial competition in November. If you win the prize, you will get extra points for the college entrance examination. The school has three For the quota, each of our classes has two students, and Mr. Liu’s class has a lot of seedlings, so we recommend three. Mr. Wu’s class...try to recommend one.”

"Why?" Before Wu Yao questioned, Liu Hongmei protested first, "Why do their classes want nominations? They should all be given to key classes!"

"Teacher Liu, don't be impatient. The ten students selected will first take an internal examination, and finally the three with the highest grades will be selected." The team leader reminded cryptically, "There are three in your class."

Liu Hongmei complained, "There are more than three good seedlings in our class."

"There are good seedlings in our class." Wu Yao, who was always sullen and silent before, raised his head, "I also have students who I want to push."

"You..." Liu Hongmei's face was ugly, and she almost scolded 'those trash in your class don't need to waste their quota'.

Before she could speak, the group leader said, "Okay, Mr. Wu, go back and communicate with the students, and report the list as soon as possible."

Wu Yao fully agreed, "Okay!"

In the classroom, Zheng Annan frequently changed his sleeping position.

Next to him, Shen Gubei was like a statue, sitting upright, doing the questions quietly.

Apart from the light breathing and the rustling of the pen tip against the paper, there was no other sound.

It made Zheng Annan's heart itch, and he always wanted to attract his attention.

"Is it fun to do the questions?" Zheng Annan had nothing to say.

"Ah."

"Where is the fun?"

"you try."

"Hmph, I don't want it!" Zheng Annan became a little smarter so he wouldn't fall for his tricks.

At the end of the second class in the morning, there is a half hour break.

A few boys in the back row took out their playing cards and shouted at the top of their voices, "Brother Nan, come and play cards."

"Shut up!" Zheng Annan stepped on the stool and turned over, "Just play cards when playing cards, keep your voice down."

"What?"

"If I tell you to shut up, just shut up and don't talk." Zheng Annan took the cards, shuffled them neatly, and glanced at Shen Gubei from the corner of his eye.

It's good that he is not disturbed by the noise and is still addicted to studying.

"What do we win at cards?"

"Take a note, or flick your brain and collapse."

"Okay, don't cry if you lose." Zheng Annan picked up the cards and spoke harshly in an extremely arrogant tone.

——The loss was also extremely tragic.

Today's card luck was extremely poor. After three laps, he didn't win even once.

The sleeves of the school uniform were rolled up to the elbows, and there were several red marks on the forearms.

Teenage boys are particularly serious, have a strong obsession with winning and losing, and are also particular about willingness to bet and admit defeat.In every punishment session, the loser's arm must be swollen.

The boys usually dare not take action against Zheng, and taking advantage of the opportunity of playing cards, they must avenge their old and new grievances together, and each attack is more vicious than the other.

Playing to the fourth lap, the weak little waste couldn't stand the pain, and it was all supported by ridiculous dignity.

After Shen Gubei finished his chemistry test paper, he came over to watch the battle with a glass of water in his hand.

He died of overwork in his previous life, and after his rebirth, he paid special attention to health preservation.Even if you are young, you don't dare to toss around, and start soaking wolfberries and drinking hot water early.

"Three sevens." Shangjia threw out three cards.

Zheng Annan decisively drew four cards from his hand, "Boom!"

"Wait, they don't have any bombs in their hands." Shen Gubei twisted up the water glass, sat down next to him, and took apart the four bombs, "You pay three ten."

"Three ten's?" Zheng Annan was reluctant to part with the cool bomb, but still followed Shen Gubei's instructions and put down the three ten's.

The other two farmers tried to force him to use the bomb, but failed, so they stared blankly.

Shen Gubei: "The next one is a straight, they don't have ten, it's nothing."

"That's right!" Zheng Annan followed his instructions and played cards, while the other two could only stare blankly.

After finally winning the next round, Zheng Annan was so arrogant that the two unlucky guys screamed.

Shen Gubei watched enough excitement, stood up holding a water glass.

"Are you leaving?" Zheng Annan hurriedly held him back, "Class hasn't started yet."

His dark eyes were pitiful, and he conveyed the message of 'I can't beat them' with his thoughts.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Shen Gubei's personality was a bit soft rather than hard, he had no choice but to deal with the coquettish little trash, so he sat back beside him.

In the next few rounds, Zheng Annan seemed to get a trick from the sky, and he won every bet.

The unlucky guy who played cards with him knew the reason, dared to be angry but did not speak up, and randomly found a reason to go to the bathroom to end the game.

"You are so good at poker, how did you do it?" Zheng Annan lost nine out of ten poker games, and he was full of admiration for those who always win every gamble.

Shen Gubei answered casually, "It's just counting cards."

"Card counting? I want to learn too!" It was rare for a certain trash to show a strong thirst for knowledge.

"Okay." Shen Gubei hooked his fingers at him, telling Zheng Annan to return to his seat.

Then he took out the Chinese textbook, flipped through the necessary ancient poems, and pushed it in front of him.

"Memorize this textbook first."

A series of question marks appeared in Zheng Annan's small head, and he lowered his head and read out the name of the essay, "Ah Fang Gong Fu."

"It's true, half of the four words are mispronounced."

"What's wrong?" Zheng Annan carefully distinguished the title, and tried to read aloud for the second time, "Ah Fang Gong thief."

Shen Gubei:? ? ?

Boy, you are awesome.

"Read with me, "A Fang Gong Fu."

Zheng Annan read it obediently, feeling a little silly, and belatedly asked, "What does it have to do with card counting?"

"Card counting requires a good memory. If you memorize two more texts, it will improve your memory." Shen Gubei fooled the little fool with a serious face.

Zheng Annan has a simple mind and is obsessed with winning every bet.He actually believed what Shen Gubei said, and recited the text in a decent manner.

When other students entered the classroom, they found that Zheng Annan was actively studying, and his expression was more horrifying than seeing a ghost.

In the second class, Shen Gubei used the same method to trick Zheng Annan into writing math problems.

"Counting cards involves counting, so it must have something to do with mathematics." Shen Gubei was too lazy to think of too complicated excuses, so he prevaricated a few sentences, and then asked, "Finish the questions I circled, and I will tell you later .”

"Okay..." Zheng Annan put on a doggy face, racking his brains to think hard.

Finally made it to the last class, Zheng Annan couldn't wait to jump up from his seat, dragged Shen Gubei and ran out in a hurry.

In the next physical education class, class five and class one share the physical education teacher, so they always go to class together.

The bell rang and the two classes lined up.

Shen Gubei suffered from malnutrition, resulting in a slightly shorter height.

Every time the position is arranged according to height, he always stands in front, next to the girls in class one.

Wei Qin, who was in the back row of the girls' team, turned his head and greeted him with a smile.

The boys in the two classes looked at Shen Gubei one after another, with flames in their eyes, almost igniting him on the spot.

You know, Wei Qin is notoriously cold and beautiful. He has a sister-in-law brother guarding him, and other boys can't get close to Wei Qin.

However, the flower of Gaoling has a lot of love for Shen Gubei, the gentleness and hospitality that can be seen with the naked eye, how can people not be jealous?

Lin Facai was so jealous that he almost gnawed his back molars.

As soon as the physical education teacher called to disband, Lin Facai rushed towards Shen Gubei angrily, with a few strong and tough guys beside him.

"Hey, Shen Gubei, have you been very arrogant lately?" Lin Facai cornered Shen Gubei, relying on the courage of his little brother, he pushed his shoulder hard, cursing, "Do you really think Grandpa can't deal with you? Today I want you to kneel down and get under me!"

"Oh." Shen Gubei commented casually, "Your request is really abnormal."

"Pervert? You really don't cry when you see the coffin!" Lin Facai still had the shadow of the last time in his heart, he didn't dare to do it himself, and stepped back half a step to let the two tall guys deal with Shen Gubei.

Without waiting for the tall man to approach, Shen Gubei suddenly turned his head without warning, "Hello, Zheng Annan."

"Who called me?" Zheng Annan woke up from the dream, took off the school uniform covering his head, and rubbed his eyes.

"Me." Shen Gubei signaled him to look over, pointing to the boys in front of him, "Someone wants to hit me, do you care?"

The author has something to say:

Nannan: Hmph, I don't care about you!

Beibei: Forget it.

Nannan:? ? ?Why don't you coax me!

Thank you Jiu San for the Bawang ticket!Thank you for all the nourishment!