small town enyuan

Cheng Zhien and Liang Yuan's situation. "You're so young, why worry! Do you know that the country has student loans? Besides, Liang Yuan's grades are so good, if he can get the top prize in the city, the city and the county will reward him with tens of thousands of money. Do you know? If you can get a provincial champion in the future, it will be even more extraordinary."

"I will definitely urge Liang Yuan to take the provincial champion exam!" Cheng Zhien said firmly.

"Okay, okay, go back to sleep!" Principal Yang hurried away.

Cheng Zhien's feet were sore, Liang Yuan led the others back to the dormitory, and the lights in the dormitory were already turned off.Hou Zi and Mr. Ma hadn't slept yet. When they saw them enter the door, they turned on the flashlight, "Why did you two take so long to come back? Why did you go?"

"Going to fight." Cheng Zhien turned on the flashlight, waiting for Liang Yuan to pour water into the basin.

"Is that reconciled?"

Cheng Zhien said to Liang Yuan who came over with the footwashing water, "Reconcile ass."

"Reconciled," Liang Yuan knelt down, took off Cheng Zhien's socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and pressed his feet into the water.

"Wash your face first and then your feet to save water!" Cheng Zhien suggested.

Liang Yuan took the flashlight, squatted down and checked Cheng Zhien's feet, "Shut up!" It seems that the feet are fine, there is no swelling from the sprain, and it should recover after a night of sleep.By the way, he helped Cheng Zhien wash his feet.

President Ma asked with concern on the bed: "Brother Yuan, did you break his leg?"

"Go to sleep!" Cheng Zhien said, "Can I sit here with a broken leg? This will be an ambulance that drags me to the hospital."

After washing up, Cheng Zhien took off her clothes and climbed onto the bed.Liang Yuan followed and climbed onto the bed, and with a flashlight on, he took off Cheng Zhien's autumn clothes and checked his left shoulder. It was a little red and swollen, but it looked okay.

Cheng Zhien didn't want him to see it, so he kept a straight face on purpose.

Liang Yuan leaned close to Cheng Zhien's ear and whispered, "I'll give you an apology."

It was rare for Liang Yuan to apologize to anyone, Cheng Zhien snorted softly, "Go back to sleep!"

Liang Yuan hugged Cheng Zhien again, helped him pull the quilt, and then went back to his bed.He felt that Cheng Zhien was too cute and distressed.

18. Chapter 18

The game console was broken.Waking up in the morning, Cheng Zhien didn't bother to wash his face, so he took advantage of the bright light to check the condition of the game console. One corner was shattered and the screen was cracked a few times.

He put the game console into the box with distress, and then put it in the cabinet and placed it neatly.Liang Yuan rubbed his nose embarrassingly: "After the college entrance examination, I will buy you a better one."

Cheng Zhien glared at him.Monkey and Ma were afraid that they would quarrel again, so they beckoned them to go to class together.

Liang Yuan has a big temper, and everyone has discovered this situation.Monkey and President Ma pulled Cheng Zhien one by one, and did not provoke Liang Yuan.In President Ma's eyes, although Liang Yuan was doing it for Cheng Zhien's good, he was indeed a bit domineering, and only Cheng Zhien's good temper could bear it.Cheng Zhien is such a good person, united, friendly, smart and humorous.

Cheng Zhien turned his head and gave Liang Yuan a look.Liang Yuan followed and helped Cheng Zhien carry the bag, even the lunch box and water bottle, and joined the small team graciously.

Monkey made room for Liang Yuan. He felt that although Liang Yuan had a bad temper, he was upright and never bullied. He had a cold face and a warm heart. When someone needed help, he would help.When students asked questions, he answered them patiently.Good-looking, first in the exam, able to fight, and domineering is the way a man should be.

Cheng Zhien didn't know what other people were thinking, what he was thinking about was what happened last night.He had a feeling that Liang Yuan and Liang Yuan depended on each other for life, but he didn't expect that Liang Yuan had already thought so far, thinking about the future of the two of them.Walking on the road, he felt a little emotional.

Mr. Ma nudged Cheng Zhien with his elbow, Cheng Zhien turned his head and found a girl looking back at him.In recent days, when a small team of four walks on the road, it is true that they often gain some heads.Especially after Liang Yuan's popularity as the number one in his grade spread.

But what makes Cheng Zhien wonder is that no one has ever sent a love letter to Liang Yuan.Instead, I received a few of these things.He didn't realize until he got to the classroom that he stuffed the love letter he received yesterday into the desk and forgot to read it.But he searched for a long time, but still couldn't find it.He muttered suspiciously, "Why is it gone?"

"What are you looking for?" Liang Yuan asked.

"That pink envelope from someone else. I clearly remember throwing it in the desk bucket."

"I picked up some rubbish yesterday and probably wrapped it up and threw it away."

"Oh," Cheng Zhien nodded, "If you lose it, just lose it. It's just that you don't know who the other party is, and it's not a good thing."

Liang Yuan glanced at Cheng Zhien, he felt nothing wrong.

Cheng Zhien put his mind on mathematics. If he wanted to keep up with Lao Zhao's rhythm, he had to preview in advance. If he didn't understand, he had to ask Liang Yuan for clarification.He took the time to sort out knowledge points and analysis of wrong questions in his notebook, and practiced his weaknesses over and over again.A thick notebook, already filled with handwriting.

In the mathematics class, Lao Zhao talked about the knowledge points, and after finishing the two exercises, "then the third vector problem is the same type as the previous one, so I don't need to talk about it. Who will come up and show you the solution?"

No hands were raised.They all shrank their heads like quails, wishing they could stick their heads into the table bucket.

"Cheng Zhien, come!" Teacher Zhao pointed at Cheng Zhien.

Maybe it's because these days, my math class is so good, I sit up straight, and my fingers hurt when I take notes.There was no way to be hit by Lao Zhao, Cheng Zhien walked up to the podium, took a piece of chalk, and listed the steps to solve the problem on the blackboard.

Cheng Zhien's handwriting is average, and the writing on the blackboard is even worse.

Teacher Zhao looked at the problem-solving process, "Well, the answer is correct. It's just that the handwriting is too bad. If you practice hard, you will get a higher score on the paper."

Cheng Zhien walked to his seat, thinking to himself, trying to make Lao Zhao praise someone is harder than a sow climbing a tree.

Song BOSS's Chinese class, after standing up and sitting down.Boss Song took a few essays and put them on the table, "I picked out some good essays from last time. Please pass them around later, especially Cheng Zhien's essays, which already have their own unique style of writing." , Fresh and simple, concise and powerful, the teachers in the language group have copied it as a model essay for circulation. Please take a look at it.”.

Cheng Zhien lowered his head shyly, but the dangling feet under the table betrayed him, if he had a tail, he could fly up to the sky.

He bumped into Liang Yuan and gave Liang Yuan a look: praise me.

Liang Yuan squinted, "The essay has a total of 60 points, and you can't improve much if you improve it. Why don't you learn more mathematics."

Cheng Zhien pinched Liang Yuan's arm, "I'm a loser!"

Boss Song said as he opened the book, "Today we learn how few people treat a country. Who wants to read it aloud first?"

Well, no one shrugged like a quail, but still no hands were raised.Song Boss asked a girl in the front row to read the text aloud.

After the girl finished reading the text, Boss Song asked again, "This article is a record of the conversation between Mencius and King Hui of Liang. Does anyone know what the core idea is?"

Song Boss turned his eyes around, "The class representative will explain."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the Chinese class representatives took on half of the pressure of the Chinese class.

Cheng Zhien wondered if these teachers had colluded with each other to give him extra care, so he stood up and summed up his words: "This is Mencius's idea of ​​benevolent government. The core idea is that if you want to win the world, you must implement a reasonable and effective Policies that treat the people well can make the people rich. When the people are rich, the ruler will win the hearts of the people, and those who win the hearts of the people will win the world.”

"Okay, well said." Boss Song signaled to sit down, "You may not know King Hui of Liang, and you may find him unfamiliar. He is the one who released Shang Yang and reused Pang Juan. These things have been going on for almost 2400 years now. Now, you see, these words tell the story of 2400 years ago."

As soon as Boss Song opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of the whole class.He began to quote and explain the meaning of each word and character.

In the afternoon physical education class, many people asked for leave and refused to go.The class before the physical education class, Boss Song deliberately came to the classroom, waved people to go to the physical education class, "Everyone who can go, don't stay in the house all day if you are young. You have to cherish those who can take physical education class." Time. In half a year, there will be no more physical education classes in your middle school."

Those words were so heartbreaking that even a lazy person like Cheng Zhien stood up and went to the playground.The physical education teacher organized the students to line up to warm up, and then let them go for free activities.

On the playground, a group of boys eagerly formed a team to play basketball, and a few others went to the equipment room to borrow footballs, ready to play in the middle of the bare playground.A small wind blew through, and the soil was blown up in the middle of the playground.Cheng Zhien and Mr. Ma ran to the sheltered place between the basketball court and the football field to sit and bask in the sun.

"Doudou, play basketball?!" A boy shouted on the basketball court.

"No, no," Cheng Zhien felt his feet hurt, and waved his hands lazily, "I suspect you're insulting my height. Call me again, and I'll go over and beat you up."

What this kid is best at on the court is to jump up, stop Cheng Zhien, and make a big block.

"Liang Yuan, let's go together?" The boys on the basketball court did not give up.

"You go." Cheng Zhien greeted Liang Yuan, "Give him a few big blocks!"

Liang Yuan hesitated, and did two warm-up moves, "Here we come!" He went straight to the basketball court.He still likes sports.

After a while, there was a burst of excitement on the basketball court.

Cheng Zhien stretched, and rubbed his shoulders with an ouch. He was punched twice by Liang Yuan yesterday, and he still feels a dull pain.It was miserable, my feet ached and my hands ached.Leaning on Mr. Ma's shoulder to bask in the sun, he sighed, "It's so comfortable!"

A football rolled not far from Cheng Zhien, and a group of boys on the football field yelled, "Doudou, give the ball to brother