I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

After the one-week trial period, Zhuang Wenyao seemed to have come back from a catastrophe, and his whole body was darkened, but he became stronger and looked more like a man.

This weekend will be his last free weekend without homework, and he will face all kinds of pressure in high school in the future.

Mom and Dad thought that Zhuang Wenyao had to go out and have fun, but he didn't expect him to get up at 06:30 on Saturday morning, obediently in the room...reading books and doing quizzes?

His father, Zhuang Fangyi, is a surgeon. He was so busy working every day that he left very early.

My mother, Zhang Xin, is the manager of a beauty shop, and her job is fairly easy, even she has to work on weekends, like today.

After packing up her things and preparing to go out, Yaoyao said: "Mom is going to work. If you go out with friends, remember to lock the door."

"I won't go out this weekend." Zhuang Wenyao just finished breakfast and was watching the morning news.

Zhang Xin was a little surprised, but didn't delve into it: "It's good to take a rest, adjust your state, and get ready for the start of school!"

"Yeah." Zhuang Wenyao turned off the TV, "We have a selection test for a competition class in the first week of school, and I want to try my best. But at my level, it's impossible not to review, so I have to hurry up Get ready!"

Zhang Xin didn't speak for a long time after hearing this, and then she smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, okay! My son knows to take the initiative to study and prepare for the exam! Come on, mom supports you!"

As expected of No. [-] Middle School, the atmosphere is different. A prodigal son like Zhuang Wenyao can change his sex after a week, and his parents are rushing to the temple to burn incense!

After the official class, Zhuang Wenyao once again showed strong self-control.

School has just started, with a lot of homework and a heavy burden. In addition, everyone has not adapted to the learning rhythm of high school, and the efficiency of homework is not high, and it takes a long time.Some little clever ghosts will selectively do homework one by one, but Zhuang Wenyao does not, he writes every homework seriously.

He has a poor background. He has played in junior high school for three years and does not have a learning method suitable for him. The only thing he can do is to complete the four basics of preview, lectures, review, and homework with quality and quantity, and slowly explore in the process.

But it takes a lot of time to make it perfect.In addition, in order to be selected for the job, he has to devote an hour every day to study physics. There is not enough time for evening self-study, so he can only study secretly in the dormitory after turning off the lights at night, and has been warned several times by the dormitory uncle. , Going to the bed, so diligent that the classmates worried that he would be kicked out of the airline class because of his vision loss and medical examination because of studying too hard.

On the day of the exam, Zhuang Wenyao walked into the exam room full of confidence, and was dumbfounded when he handed out the paper: What, what is this?

The test papers are independently set by the physics teaching and research group. In order to play a role in selection, the questions are all very weird. The choices are all indeterminate items.Not to mention big questions, his eyes were darkened, and he didn't know where to start.

Zhuang Wenyao could only forcibly relate the knowledge points he had learned, and made up his imagination. When he left the examination room, the people immediately froze: I am not worthy!

From then on, he never wanted to compete.

It doesn't matter, Lu Zhiheng is very good, he is not only a big boss in the competition, but also the vice chairman of the student union and the head of the reporter team!Multiple identities mean that there are many ways to approach him!

There is more than one road to Rome, don't be discouraged!

In the first week, the selection exams for various competitions have ended one after another. Everyone is holding the mentality of giving it a try and has no high expectations.After all, the competition is an activity for the bosses, and their admission score for the aviation class is lower than that of the ordinary class, so the basics are almost there.But there are also some who are good at studying, such as Zhuang Wenyao's roommate Zhang Rui, who scored first in class 1 in the senior high school entrance examination, and this time he also took the three subjects of physical chemistry and biology.

The teaching and research group is very efficient. It is said that the results will be released within two weeks, and the results will start to come out in the second week.

During the break, Yuan Jiawei, the representative of the mathematics class, went to the podium and clapped his hands to tell everyone to be quiet: "Ahem, please stop talking and announce something!"

The class cadres have not been formally elected, and the class representatives are temporarily replaced by the top two in the single subject of the senior high school entrance examination, and the class leader is still Zhuang Wenyao.Wait for the results of the first monthly exam to come down, and then refer to the results for democratic elections.

Yuan Jiawei looked serious: "The results of the math competition are out! Our class passed..."

The students subconsciously held their breath, curious as to which bullies they were.

Zhang Yeran hurriedly knocked on the table below, "Don't be foolish, tell me quickly!"

"No!" Yuan Jiawei changed his face instantly and laughed loudly, "Hey, my class didn't pass! Hahahahaha..."

"..."

The whole class was silent, and then it was time to play and make trouble, and no one cared about him.

Zhang Yeran sat at the same table with Zhuang Wenyao, and whispered to him, "Why does this person owe you so much?"

Zhuang Wenyao shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Yeran: "He will be beaten sooner or later, do you believe it?"

"I feel so too."

Li Yu, the representative of the physics class, is much more reliable than Yuan Jiawei. Anyway, there are not many people who pass the physical competition, so they just notify each one in private.

"Brother Yao," Li Yu knocked on the corner of Zhuang Wenyao's desk and sat down at the table in front of him, "You have passed the physical competition exam, do you want to take it?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Wenyao was confused, "I passed?"

Li Yu: "Yeah, 52 points, that's great!"

Zhuang Wenyao continued to be confused: "No, 52 can pass?"

"Yes, you have to look at the difficulty of the test questions. Teacher Du said that it is not easy to take more than 40 in this set of questions, and some of them can pass with a score of 30." Li Yu explained to him, "Oh yes, Teacher Du Xiaoli is The physics teacher of the teaching and research group of the second year of high school, who took us to the competition class of the first year of high school, brother Yao also participated in you, right?"

Zhuang Wenyao finally regained some sense of reality and was overjoyed: "Of course I will participate! Who else is in our class?"

Li Yu: "You, me, and Zhang Rui were the only ones who passed in our class, but I asked Zhang Rui just now, and he added the student competition, so he stopped doing things."

Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback: "Zhang Rui passed the competition too!"

"Yeah, he's really good. But he thought it would be easier for Shengjing to win the award, so he chose Shengjing. It turns out that bullies are all chosen by themselves, and I'm not worthy..."

"What are you talking about? Didn't you also pass?" Zhuang Wenyao asked him, "How much did you take in physics?"

Li Yu scratched her head: "Competition? 60..."

"..." Zhuang Wenyao didn't know what to say, "I am unworthy..."

"Then it's a deal," Li Yu said, "I'll report to Teacher Du in the physics group of the second year of high school in the evening self-study!"

"Received!" Zhuang Wenyao saluted, feeling elated.

What a surprise, this is it!

I am a little excited to go to the teaching building of the second year of high school!

There are three teaching buildings in No. [-] Middle School, which are for the students of Senior One, Senior Two and Senior Three respectively.The Boxue Building in the third year of senior high school is located in a superior location, close to infrastructure, and the environment is quiet and suitable for studying.The Qiushi building in the second year of high school was the second best, and the Mingde building in the first year of high school was more miserable. It was far away from the cafeteria, and the pressure to run to meals was great.The only advantage is that it is close to the school gate. On weekends and holidays, you can be the first to break out of the cage and get free.

Zhuang Wenyao and his aviation experiment class have a dedicated aviation department, the location is more remote, the teaching building is called Lanyue Building, there is a special training ground at the back, and there is an ornamental garden in front, with a huge model airplane.But it can only be watched but not driven. The real test flight has to go to the Air Force Training Base, but at least wait until the second and third year of high school.

Since this is their first class and the teaching building has not yet been built, the classrooms of Class 1 and Class 2 are temporarily arranged in Mingde Building, together with ordinary classes.

Zhuang Wenyao and Li Yu walked through the corridor to Qiushi Building, and found that several ordinary class students were already waiting outside the office door.

They exchanged pleasantries, and a group of people came one after another. Soon the office door opened, and a beautiful female teacher came out with a list.

"You guys are from the physics class in the first year of high school, right? Let me introduce myself, I'm Du Xiaoli from the physics group of the second year of high school, and I'm your class teacher."

Du Xiaoli is in her thirties, not tall, petite and thin, but her actions and speech are crisp and sharp, and her sharp eyes behind rimless glasses make her look like a high-level intellectual.

"The class representative has introduced the situation to you, right? The competition class is fast-paced and difficult, and it will take up a lot of after-class time. Have you all decided?"

Everyone nodded.

"Okay!" Du Xiaoli continued, "I was supposed to give a lecture today, but the printing room hasn't printed out the lecture notes yet. I want to take everyone to the second-year high school's physical competition class to try out a class, so that everyone can understand the rhythm of the competition course. Tomorrow evening self-study and formal class study. Do you have any questions?"

"Teacher," Li Yu raised her hand, "Can we understand the class of the second year of high school?"

"Of course I don't understand." Du Xiaoli smiled, "Just to feel it and prepare mentally."

"No problem, teacher!"

If everyone doesn't understand, I'm relieved!

Du Xiaoli brought [-] or [-] students to the classroom of the sophomore physical competition class. Only a dozen or so students gathered in the first two rows and were quietly working on the problems.

As soon as Zhuang Wenyao entered the door, he saw Lu Zhiheng sitting in the second row.

When he was doing the questions, he straightened his back, and the bangs on his forehead hung down, casting a thin layer of shadow, making his eyebrows and eyes softer than usual.

Hearing the sound from the back door, Lu Zhiheng's focused eyes flickered slightly, and he turned around to look.However, his eyes only stayed on Du Xiaoli, and he didn't seem to notice Zhuang Wenyao in the crowd.

"Teacher! Why are you here?" Lu Zhiheng lightly stood up from his seat without making a sound.

Du Xiaoli smiled and said, "Bring the freshman students to a class. Where's your teacher Lu?"

Lu Zhiheng replied politely: "Mr. Lu has something to do and can't come today."

"Then what are your plans for today?"

Lu Zhiheng: "Mr. Lu arranged for us to do a task, and then I will talk about it."

"Okay!" Du Xiaoli nodded encouragingly, and smiled, "Then let's sit in on it. Teacher Xiao Lu won't mind?"

"How could it be?" Lu Zhiheng pursed his lips in embarrassment and smiled, but he was still generous, "If there are any mistakes or omissions, I would like to ask Mr. Du to advise me a lot! Everyone, please come and sit in front."

At this time, he finally turned to his classmates in the first year of high school, and his eyes briefly passed Zhuang Wenyao's face.

Zhuang Wenyao seized this opportunity, raised his eyebrows at him, and sent a bright smile like a flower.

Lu Zhiheng was slightly taken aback, then lowered his eyes shyly, and smiled back at him.

Zhuang Wenyao's heart suddenly missed a beat.

That smile reminded him of the boy under the ginkgo tree.

Zhuang Wenyao thought for no reason: Lu Zhiheng's smile is as pretty as a flower.

But having said that, he is a senior who often gives speeches in the whole school and is used to the attention of the public!How can you be shy in such a small scene?

It can only be said that Lu Zhiheng's affinity is so strong that people don't feel airs at all.

"Brother Yao, sit down."

After hearing Li Yu's reminder, Zhuang Wenyao came back to his senses and sat down next to him.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Zhiheng asked, "Have everyone finished?"

The students in the second year of high school looked up from the test questions, their eyes were full of confusion, but they didn't write in their hands. They should be thinking about difficult problems, but they have no ideas.

"I can't do it anymore—" a boy sighed, "Shen Lu, please tell me!"

"Okay, then I'll talk?" Lu Zhiheng met everyone's eyes, confirming that everyone no longer needed time to think and was ready to listen before standing on the podium.

"The first question is the choice of Dao. I think there are two answers, AC. Do you have any different opinions?"

Several people corrected the answer with a red pen, and a girl raised her hand: "Why didn't you choose B?"

"Hmm..." Lu Zhiheng looked at the question, "Then let me do the math for everyone."

"it is good--"

Holding a piece of chalk in his hand, Lu Zhiheng turned around and explained while making formulas on the blackboard.

The sound is really nice.

Just like when I was a child, gentle, patient and good-tempered.

Zhuang Wenyao propped his chin and watched his every move intently. He felt that his movements and wording of the topic were neat and meticulous, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

As for the content of the talk, I'm sorry, I don't know, hehe.

The author has something to say:

(Raising paw) Tell the teacher, there is a classmate slipping away!