deep blue

After being transferred to a new class for a week, Meng Yinan overturned her inherent perception of the school.

The class he was in before had low requirements and was at the bottom line level. Students were required to attend at least every day, not to be absent from class, not to fight at ordinary times, and to get along with each other in a friendly manner.

If on a certain day everyone sits from morning reading to school, and does not happen during the period, or is not found to have any non-daily incidents, that is, being late, fighting, playing video games in class... etc., then the head teacher will smile. Said that the students performed well today, which is worthy of praise.

It's a bit like a kindergarten, with only minimum requirements for students.

But if you think about it, that class brings together all the idlers from the whole grade. The whole thing is a professional level, and the calm is a low probability event.If you insist on asking them to observe discipline, be strict with themselves, and strive to achieve the first class in the class with an average grade, then the head teacher is in trouble.

In contrast, there are several classes leading the grade.

Meng Yinan's class is not the strongest, but he can feel a strong learning atmosphere.

For most people in the class, the substitute teacher is no stranger to them as before, and they are very familiar with the teacher's personality and teaching style.In turn, the same is true for teachers.Even though there were some new faces, Meng Yinan was the only one who was totally unfamiliar to both teachers and students.

Therefore, the progress of the class is very fast, and the whole paper can be covered in one class.Meng Yinan didn't know if all the better classes were like this, but in comparison, not to mention the class he attended before transferring to another school, he was three times faster than the teacher who taught the class the fastest.

Meng Yinan took notes while listening to the class. At the beginning of the class meeting, he would talk to Fu Yun when he was not talking about the actual content. Can concentrate on listening.

Fu Yun next to him is similar to him. He was very active in class at the beginning and liked to talk to him in a low voice, but after that he listened quietly to the class, would not go off and took notes seriously.

Looking at other students, even if some are introverted and some are lively and cheerful, they are all hardworking.In just a few days, Meng Yinan realized that no one would stop for him alone, waiting for him to adapt to the new environment.

The transfer student may be very prominent in the previous class, but now he is a member of the students here. At least during the class, no one will secretly wonder where he came from, whether he has seen him before, who he knows and who he does not know, Have you ever fought with Fang Qiao, how did you fight... and so on.

It was only at this time that Meng Yinan felt that he had really transferred to a good school, entered the right track, and entered the classroom.

However, in addition to the difference in the classroom environment, there is another most direct change when transferring classes, and that is homework.

On the first day of class transfer, Meng Yinan spent the entire class correcting papers and putting them in his original class. This was the homework for this subject that day.

Unexpectedly, at the end of that class, the teacher finished the test paper, flipped through the exercise book mercilessly, left four questions, and turned to the office to get a stack of papers, saying that he would go home and finish writing, tomorrow is the fourth day in the morning. One class, collected in the morning for correction, and lectured in class.

Meng Yinan was shocked on the spot.

But he didn't show it, because none of his classmates complained about too much homework.

At that time, he naively thought that perhaps only this subject had more homework, and some teachers were like this, and using the sea of ​​questions tactics to promote learning was not a method. After all, practice makes perfect, and more writing and more practice are not without benefits.

However, after a whole day of class, Meng Yinan realized that he had made a lot of mistakes. In addition to six papers, four workbooks, and three ancient poems and excellent compositions, the hand-picked homework that day was recited.

Meng Yinan seldom played games, but he had seen his deskmate from the previous school play.At that time, the deskmate made a sum of money and frantically received all kinds of welfare gift packages, and the appearance of hand cramps was the same as when he received the homework gift package, which seemed extremely "abundant".

He was even so rich that he felt a little embarrassed.

In this regard, Fu Yun said that he has long been used to it: "I was not in the first class before. The teachers in the first and second classes do not change. There has always been so much homework."

Meng Yinan's heart trembled when he heard that.He couldn't write so many questions before the exam. Most of them picked some error-prone questions and common exams to practice.That is not a task that humans can accomplish.

"You should have heard that our school pays special attention to the rate of enrollment, but this is the requirement of most classes. Those within the sixth class must be considered for promotion. Classes like the first and second classes are sprinting towards higher scores and rankings. So it’s normal to have more homework.”

Fu Yun finished explaining to Meng Yinan and comforted him: "Actually, you are studying very well. The first time you took the class placement test so early, you must have a solid foundation. You may not be used to it now. You should be fine in a few days." Now, I don't think it's a big problem."

Meng Yinan looked at him for a while, and wanted to say that he couldn't get used to it, but felt a little hypocritical, so he held back.In the end, I just said, "A lot of homework."

Fu Yun laughed, showing his white teeth: "Of course, how can you get a high score if you don't write the questions. But these are all 'skills'."

He imparted "knowledge" to Meng Yinan, approached him and whispered, "Look, there are four groups in our class, right? In our previous class, except for Chinese and English, each group was responsible for a homework."

As the saying goes, more people are more powerful, a group of more than a dozen people, except for abnormally difficult questions, everyone works together to always come up with an answer with a very high correct rate.The answers are all passed on in the class group, and if you can write them, you can find the answers if you can't finish them. It is also a good way to solve homework.

Meng Yinan was very surprised. He thought that this kind of class would not copy homework.In other words, most people don't know how to copy, and use it as a denial of their abilities.

However, he has never been in a good class in a key school, so he doesn't know where he got this knowledge.

Fu Yun shook his head and sighed: "But let me say that our teacher is really a bit perverted. High school students are not like this, okay. My brother finishes his homework at 10:30 every day and can play video games. He is already in his third year of high school." Well, I was really shocked."

Added: "Ah, but speaking of which, I haven't played any games with them lately."

Meng Yinan thought for a while, and thought that a senior high school student who finished his homework and played games at 10:30 every day was a bit magical, and Mu Zhanxi would not be like this. When he mentioned Mu Zhanxi, he thought that he did not have many social activities recently.

Meng Yinan asked curiously, "Where did you play before?"

"Go home, but I usually go to Brother Mu's house, ah, it's your house, or Xiao Cao's house."

After staying with Fu Yun for a long time, I know that he likes to draw very much. When talking to Meng Yinan, he will also scribble on the books, and sometimes simply draw what he said.

For example, just now he drew a stick figure of a small house, and then drew a relatively ugly mushroom with doors and windows on it, so Meng Yinan thought that the mushroom was also a house.

Fuyun added a "plaque" on the small house, wrote the word "Mu", and added a few round patterns on the mushrooms, and the wooden sign next to it marked "poisonous", and wrote in the middle of a certain pattern A "Cao" character.

Meng Yinan: "..."

"But everyone has an exam recently." Fu Yun put down his pen, straightened his arms, like a cat stretching its waist, then turned his head and squinted his eyes to look lazily at Meng Yinan, "My brother also took the exam, I haven't seen him for a long time , I really want to play with him."

"Your brother?" Meng Yinan asked.

"Well, Tang Lingyi," Fu Yun wrote down the name stroke by stroke on the paper, the handwriting is correct, and it looks like it was written by a different person from the "Cao" on Mushroom's forehead just now, "Actually, he is older than me, isn't it? My dear brother is the neighbor's elder brother."

Meng Yinan nodded: "I've heard of it."

Fu Yun laughed: "He is especially good at playing games. He is the one who knows how to play games best here, and the other is Brother Mu."

"Really?" Meng Yinan got excited, his eyes lit up, "I haven't seen it yet."

"Then you have to get to know him well," Fu Yun said, "Let's go to your house to play together next time. I haven't seen you several times before."

Meng Yinan wanted to say that he was still unfamiliar with Mu Zhanxi at that time and would not participate in his social life, but when he thought about it, he realized that Mu Zhanxi's friends had gradually become his friends.Then he had some indescribable feelings, always feeling happy, but not completely happy, but also a little moved.

I have similar feelings as Mu Zhanxi when he opened the door to welcome him and accept him.

Fu Yun looked at him, waited, and suddenly said, "How is your relationship with Brother Mu?"

In fact, Meng Yinan didn't know if he could be called good. He still didn't know Mu Zhanxi's standards and principles for making friends, and he didn't have an analogy. He didn't know what he was like to Mu Zhanxi.But he didn't think it was bad, so he said, "It should be good."

Fu Yun laughed: "Let me just say, your eyes lit up when I mentioned him, it seems very good."

Meng Yinan sometimes feels that he is very simple, because he and Mu Zhanxi have a good relationship in the eyes of others, and he will be happy about it.