small town enyuan

Cheng Zhien had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.

Cheng Zhien took the record book, and marked himself and Liang Yuan's names on his class roster.The two followed Principal Yang upstairs and began to check the number of people in each class.Principal Yang is tall and has long legs. He is very fast-paced and can climb stairs very fast. Cheng Zhien has to trot to keep up.Arriving at the third floor, Principal Yang quickly walked around the corridor first.Choose a class and wait and see at the back door first.Then he walked quickly to the front door, pushed the door open, and said loudly, "What are you doing! Do you still look like third-year high school students? How many days until the college entrance examination, have you counted it? The whole floor is just your class. Noisiest! Why are you staying here if you don’t want to study?! Get the hell out! The monitor is coming out, how many people are there in your class?!”

A girl stood up trembling.

Standing at the door, Cheng Zhien and Liang Yuan could feel Principal Yang's anger, and their ears were buzzing.Cheng Zhien pushed Liang Yuan, and the two stood on the podium and began to count the number of people.The two checked it softly, and recorded 55 people on the paper.The class size is 62 people.

Principal Yang took over the roster from Liang Yuan, and it was basically impossible for seven people to ask for leave at the same time. "How many people in your class asked for leave today? Do you know?"

The female monitor shook her head.

"Roll roll!" Principal Yang said and handed the list to Cheng Zhien.

Cheng Zhien thought to himself, this old Yang is too disrespectful to the head teacher.Call the roll directly, and then ask the class teacher to check the number of people on the leave form.This is too strict.No way, who let someone be the principal.Cheng Zhien took the list and called each name one by one.There are 7 people left on the form.

Principal Yang acted quickly, and the seven or eight senior three classes were quickly checked.When he was walking downstairs, he said to Liang Yuan: "Liang Yuan, your grades are good. Our school is definitely not as good as the provincial key points. When you come here, you must be strict with yourself. Don't learn from bad students. We are teachers, that is, we can create a better environment for you. Learning still depends on yourself.”

"Principal Yang, I know." Liang Yuan replied respectfully, "Thank you."

"Another thing, are you interested in trying the math league in the second half of the year? Our school hasn't participated in it for many years." Principal Yang asked.

"I thought about it when I was in the original school, but my math is not top-notch in the original school, let me think about it again." Liang Yuan followed Principal Yang's steps.

"Okay, think about it for yourself, but as soon as possible. If you enter the CMO, you may also be recommended to Tsinghua University and Peking University."

"Ok, I know."

Principal Yang turned around and told Cheng Zhien, "Your brother's academic performance is so good, you should learn from him quickly and catch up with your grades."

Cheng Zhien nodded, "Well, I will work hard, Principal Yang."

Cheng Zhien and Liang Yuan went downstairs and were stopped again. Principal Yang said, "There is one more thing. When we come back from the holiday next Monday, the school will hold a conference to encourage everyone to study hard. At that time, a student representative will speak on stage. Liang You are far away from the first place in the exam, so you can give a speech on stage. There will be outstanding graduates who will come back to give speeches to you."

"Me? Speech?" Liang Yuan was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's up to you. I just talked to your homeroom teacher, and I guess he hasn't had time to inform you." Principal Yang said, "You can write a speech tomorrow, you can talk about your learning experience, boost your morale, and give it to you. Teacher Song will review it. I will give a speech next Monday afternoon, remember!" After speaking, he strode forward again, as if using endless strength.

Cheng Zhien and Liang Yuan went to the Political and Education Office, sorted out the roster, handed it to the teachers in the Political and Education Office, and walked to the class.Cheng Zhien asked in a low voice, "What is a CMO?"

"Chinese Mathematical Olympiad." Liang Yuan explained to Cheng Zhien, "Those who are outstanding in the domestic Olympiad can participate in the International Mathematical Olympiad. Those with excellent results can be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University."

"There used to be a student in our school who participated in a physics competition and was recommended to Tsinghua University. It happened several years ago, and there are still photos hanging in the honor room." Cheng Zhien remembered seeing those middle school students winning prizes in the international Olympic competition on the TV news. In the shot, there was a hot current in my heart, "You go to participate, what a wonderful thing."

Liang Yuan shook his head, "It's not that easy. Besides, it takes time to prepare for the competition, and you have to participate in training camps, which may delay the college entrance examination."

"Is that so..." Cheng Zhien lowered his head.Looking up at Liang Yuan again, he suddenly discovered that Liang Yuan's world was farther away than expected.He is a little bastard who talks about "fucking shit" every day, while Liang Yuan is an elegant player who participates in international competitions.

The two returned to the classroom, and the monkey was sitting on the podium with his chest upright. When he saw two people entering the door, he returned to his seat.The two returned and the rep check was over.

"How is it?" Cheng Zhien asked in a low voice.

"Only Zhao Kun ran away." The monkey replied.

Cheng Zhien curled her lips, returned to her seat, and seized the last bit of time to review a wrong math problem.He didn't want to be too far away from Liang Yuan.

When the get out of class bell rang, most of the students stood up, talked and laughed and left the classroom.Cheng Zhien hadn't finished the problem yet, holding a pen and frowning, ready to finish the problem before leaving.Seeing that Cheng Zhien had no intention of leaving, Liang Yuan took out the draft paper and began to write the outline of the speech.He didn't want to take this job at first, but seeing Principal Yang's energetic steps and thinking of Boss Song's smiling face, he somehow didn't refuse.

President Ma was about to leave when he saw Cheng Zhien and Liang Yuan in the back row still writing and drawing with a pen.He also sat back and took out his textbook.After half an hour, the lights in the teaching building were about to turn off, Liang Yuan closed his notebook, patted Cheng Zhien on the head, "Let's go."

Cheng Zhien sat up straight and stretched before standing up. "President Ma, let's go."

The three of them left the classroom and the teaching building, and Mr. Ma was going to the canteen.The two had no choice but to accompany Mr. Ma for a walk.There is another row of counters in the canteen, with several rows of shelves next to it.It was packed with students, and most of them were waiting in line to buy the late-night snack of grilled sausage and sesame seed cakes.

Mr. Ma went straight to the shelf and took a rechargeable desk lamp.Cheng Zhien was too surprised, "Mr. Ma, are you going to fight at night?"

Mr. Ma waited to pay the bill with the desk lamp, "You and Brother Yuan are both so serious, of course I can't lag behind."

Cheng Zhien thought of something, "You are the power of love, right?"

Liang Yuan became interested, "What is the power of love?"

Mr. Ma hurriedly made a booing gesture.

Cheng Zhien said with a playful smile, "This is a secret between Mr. Ma and me."

Liang Yuan pouted, he was hesitating whether to buy supper.Smelling the aroma makes me feel hungry.

"There is food in the dormitory." Cheng Zhien pushed Liang Yuan out, and when Ma finished the bill, the three went back to the dormitory.

Cheng Zhien took out some snacks from the cabinet and divided them among several people.I ran to other dormitories for a few laps before coming back.

Sitting on the stool, Cheng Zhien was eating snacks and soaking his feet, and said to Houjie: "Squad leader, Mr. Ma bought a rechargeable desk lamp and is going to read at night."

Monkey wiped his face, "Isn't it too hard? Mr. Ma, are you planning to take Tsinghua University too?"

"Tsinghua University who takes the woolen test, if I can pass the 211 test, I will recite Amitabha." Mr. Ma put the lamp on the table at the door. "I'll put up another curtain here to try not to let the light affect you."

Liang Yuan handed the foot towel to Cheng Zhien, "Mr. Ma, sleep is still necessary. Otherwise, the efficiency during the day will be low."

Hearing Liang Yuan's concern from the cold face, Mr. Ma suddenly became curious, "Brother Yuan, do you stay up late at night to study for key points in your province?"

"Yes," Liang Yuan nodded, "but few. I used to have a study room in the school dormitory building. The lights are on until 12 o'clock."

Monkey sighed, "We can't compare with the important point."

"Don't be so discouraged." Cheng Zhien climbed onto the bed after wiping his feet, and flipped through his phone, "Boss Song also said that life is a long-distance race. We may start late, but we still have a chance to catch up later. I've made up my mind , I want to go to Tsinghua University with Brother Yuan, if I fail the exam, I will go to Tsinghua University as a security guard and guard the gate for Brother Yuan."

Puchi, Mr. Ma was amused. "The security guards may all have a college degree, so you're out of the game."

"Then I'll go to the cafeteria to be a master chef. My cooking is delicious."

The monkey returned after pouring the footwashing water, "I heard you say you can cook, what can you do?"

Cheng Zhien turned over on the bed, "I'll recite the names of the dishes for you, braised pork, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, Sixi meatballs, braised lion head, crispy roast chicken, dry fried small yellow croaker..."

The monkey swallowed, "Doudo, can we stop memorizing the menu at night?"

Mr. Ma roared, "Be more plain!"

"Okay, I'll satisfy you." Cheng Zhien continued to memorize, "Fried pork with green beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed potatoes, stewed eggplant in oil, eggs with garlic moss, scrambled eggs with cucumber and sesame oil, the taste..."

Liang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, leaned against the bed, picked up the pillow and threw it on Cheng Zhien's body.

The monkey couldn't bear it anymore, opened the drawer, took out a few ham sausages in small packages, and each of them threw one away.

When Cheng Zhien received the sausage, he laughed loudly, "Monkey, you hide ham sausage for yourself, you are guilty of being a pig!"

"I'm a pig, I'm a pig, tonight I'm a pig! I shouldn't have given you the chance to recite the names of the dishes." The monkey regretted it too late.

Mr. Ma also laughed after eating a mouthful of ham sausage.

Liang Yuan turned on his phone and received several messages from his former classmates.He looked up at the laughing people in the dormitory, and replied a message, "I think this place is pretty good."

Maybe it was because he ate too much snacks at night, Liang Yuan always heard Cheng Zhien turning over.Until I heard a loud cry: "Ah!"

He sat up and turned on the flashlight, and saw Cheng Zhien twitching on the bed dragging his legs. "What's wrong? Are you having nightmares again?" Liang Yuanmai