Forty-sixth piece Chapter 1: (5)

Under the supervision of Teacher Wu, the classmates quickly chose a position, which is basically the same as what Linglong had seen before. The main thing is that she turned out to be the number one. The little boy who sat in her seat before could only choose She left the seat on her left, the little one was quite friendly. After moving her belongings, Linglong looked at her schoolbags strenuously and asked her if she wanted to help. Linglong smiled sweetly: "Thank you then."

She said she was helping, but she accidentally dropped the test papers on the floor just now, and the papers in it dropped all over the floor. The boys helped her pick them up and sort them one by one. Linglong also quickly tidied up the desk, right. He thanked.

The first class is divided into four groups. One group and the fourth group are against the wall, the second group and the third group are together, that is, there are two seats on both sides and four seats in the middle. Linglong puts the book up. It was posted on the podium, and she suddenly regretted it, as if sitting here was going to eat chalk dust.

When I think about this, I suddenly feel less happy.

Early self-study is spent in choosing seats. It is different from the 13th class who flew out to Sahuan after class. A get out of class of students is still studying even after class. Everyone is very hardworking, and it seems that Linglong is not hardworking. She thought that no one knew what she was like in Class 13, so she spread out the textbooks for the next class and scribbled on the draft paper with a pen.

After living for so long, the skills of the human world will be almost the same. Soon a towering palace appeared on the draft paper. She took a blue ballpoint pen and painted boringly without worrying about it. The reason for painting the palace is because of this. You can draw a few more strokes on a piece of paper, anyway, her new deskmate would not care what she was doing, and was not afraid of being told.

On the other hand, the little boy on the left, Linglong learned that his name was Zhuang Yan, and when he came back from the bathroom, he saw Linglong painting inadvertently, and couldn't help but wow, "You are so amazing. Have you learned how to paint?"

Linglong thought, how should I answer this? I learned ink painting when I was a princess, and I learned sketch when I was a daughter. I also drew comics because of my curiosity... But this time as a good girl, there is really no systematic learning. Once, just say: "I haven't learned it."

Anyway, Miao’s parents and Miao’s mother didn’t send her to learn painting.

Zhuang Yan was amazed: "I haven't learned how to draw so well! Wow, I think you can go to draw illustrations for people! I know a painter on the Internet, and she just invites people to make pictures, just one picture. Five or six thousand!"

No matter where the five or six thousand Linglong is fancy, she did not bring back the draft paper: "I just drew for fun, didn't want to sell it, and the most important thing at this stage is learning."

Zhuang Yan was speechless: "You have passed the exam for our monitor, and if you say so, I feel ashamed of myself. I shouldn't go to the bathroom. I should stay and do the exam."

He passed Linglong's draft to other classmates. Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed. They felt that the new classmates were very good at drawing. They had three art classes after the second grade, and they also started to take professional classes. I had an art exhibition and song meeting, but most of my classmates painted relatively ordinary, some of them had the foundation since they were young, and now they seem to be far behind Linglong.

The bell rang before the draft book came back to class. The first period happened to be the physics class. Teacher Wu, the head teacher, came in with the transcript, and the whole class was silent and no one dared to speak. Although the average score of their class is the first in grade every time, it is far from enough in Teacher Wu's heart. If you are proud of this, how can you do it? Therefore, he rarely heard compliments from him. Except for the monitor Beggins, everyone else is not acceptable to Teacher Wu! It's not going to work!

This time, however, the monitor was also criticized.

In fact, his scores are almost the same as before. Because it is already high, the room for improvement is relatively small. No matter how the test is taken, no one can pass him. As a result, the new classmates here are the first. In the next month, he took the first place in the exam. While Mr. Wu was happy, she also hoped that Linglong's existence could inspire Beckins and make him better.

They turned to the third place and began to scold Linglong, especially the physics papers. Teacher Wu involuntarily appointed Linglong as the representative of the physics class. While scolding others, he gave the papers to Linglong and asked her to send the papers. Recognize people by the way.

Linglong got up and left her seat, and walked out from behind Begins. The papers are arranged according to the score. Her score is in the first one, with full marks, and the second one is Begins's, which is also full marks. She won’t start from the third one. Knowing people, Teacher Wu scolded all over the podium. He was very distressed that there were only six in the first eleven class this time, and ordered a few regressive classmates to get up and scold him.

He is such a big voice and violent temper. The classmates have been scolded for a long time, but on the surface they still have to be ashamed of knowing that they are wrong. Otherwise, with Lao Wu's urination, they will definitely be caught in the office after class. Do ideological work.

Old Wu shouldn't teach physics. He should teach politics. Really, the principles are one after the other, and people are irritable. People who don't follow him can't be pleased.

Linglong asked a girl when she met someone she didn't know. The boys were expecting new classmates to talk to herself, but she was very disappointed when she only talked to girls. The female classmates thought that the new classmate was very shy and cute, with a soft and sweet voice, and eagerly told her who was who, where to sit, and what color clothes she looked like.

In this way, Linglong sent the papers and returned to her seat. Wu didn’t know when she picked up the papers between her and Begins, and circulated them from the first group to the second group: "Look at all of you! Take a look! All sub-questions! Which one of the above questions I haven’t talked about? Which question type you haven’t seen before? Oh, I changed the value and added a few formulas in a circle, so I can’t do it? There are also those idiots who write like a dog, why didn’t you make a mistake in your own name? Carelessness is not worth it. How many times have I told you like this? See for yourself how many points are unnecessary. Let’s take a look at the papers of Miao Linglong and Begins! Can you find something wrong! Before turning over, the learning progress of Linglong was three units slower than ours! How can someone get a full score? Why can't you guys!"

Old Wu was furious, no one dared to speak, but the papers of the new classmates were indeed pleasing to the eye, and even the names were very poetic.

Everyone watched it in silence without saying a word.

There used to be a squad leader, it was enough for them to despair-don't they work hard? Are they not serious? of course not! They also work very hard and earnestly, but Begins is the mountain that can't be crossed in front of him. Every time he is a few tenths away from the second place. The first class is all top students. The better the grades, the better the progress. difficult.

Now there is one more one, so let people live? !

Old Wu knew they were fierce!

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and listened to Wu's impassioned scolding for nearly ten minutes. Finally realized that the topic was the topic, they threatened: "Put my ears up and listen well! After class, Linglong, you Collect all the papers for me and send them to the office. I look at the wrong questions. If anyone dares not to correct them and put them on the wrong question set, let's see how I can clean up you!"

Old Wu still has a habit of lecturing. He not only speaks himself, but also raises students to speak. It's like the big question at the end of a physics paper. When most people are doing it wrong, such as Linglong Beckins' students who did the right thing, he would call them up and let them talk about the idea of ​​solving the problem. Because Lao Wu always felt that the teacher’s problem-solving ideas were different from those of the students. The teacher gave the students more of teaching, and what the students said could be understood by other people who are also students.

Linglong is a new classmate and the class representative he has just appointed. Old Wu Cunxin gave Linglong a chance to perform, so he called her name: "Miao Linglong!"

"Yes!" Linglong stood up immediately, and anyone with eyes could see that she was nervous, because her hand holding the paper was trembling slightly, her face and ears slowly turned from white to flushed, which was extremely conspicuous.

Rao is a grumpy old man like Old Wu who can't laugh or cry: "The teacher asked you to tell the classmates a question, but not to scold you. Look at your classmates, all of you are rough and thick-skinned, and you don't blush no matter how you scold you. "

Linglong blushed even more.

She has a small face, big and dark eyes, and looks at people wet, just like a newborn kitten, ignorant and naive, let alone boys, even girls will think she is so pretty and cute when she looks at it, I don’t know. Who first said: "Come on!" Then someone applauded spontaneously, and Old Wu looked at her with encouragement.

Linglong took a deep breath. At first, her voice was small, but she realized that everyone was listening attentively, and then gradually increased the volume. Only her sweet and soft voice was the only one in the classroom...

"Do you understand? The thinking of classmate Linglong is very good, ah, it is better than mine. This shows that you still have to be flexible in reading, and it is impossible to study hard." Old Wu said.

Linglong is really good. She is not as boring and rigid as the teacher's topic. On the contrary, she is very flexible and changeable. It makes people feel a sense of suddenness: Oh, so this question should be done! Don’t worry about the same type of questions in the future!

Old Wu was too proud, as if this proud student was taught by him, there was a bold boy who said: "The teacher should let new classmates talk to us in the future."

Old Wu suddenly stared, "The new classmate will give you a topic? Then do you want the new classmate to be your head teacher?"

The boy is not afraid of death: "Also!"

Old Wu picked up the chalk head and smashed it over, the boys dodged flexibly, and the classmates immediately laughed out loud.

After a brief period of happiness, Lao Wu ordered Beckins again: "... Tell me about your thoughts. I read the papers of both of you. The answers are the same. I can't pick out the problem, but the idea of ​​solving the problem is completely different."

Linglong's problem-solving is a flexible change from basic knowledge. It can be seen that her foundation is very good, but she does not have a super program, and it is no wonder that her grades are so excellent; while Begins's problem-solving is beyond the top of the class in terms of knowledge. Give birth to a large portion, and fight steadily. The two have different styles, but they are both excellent children.

Linglong had already sat down, heard the words, and looked at her new tablemate curiously. He chose to sit here because he has always been in this seat. She noticed that he hadn't moved anything after he chose the seat. Now Begins stood up, Linglong couldn't help but sigh: It's so tall.

In order to fit the family situation of this body, her height was still a little over 1.5 meters, but Begins estimated that they were all 1.8 meters. The classmates in the class were generally tall, and Linglong was also the shortest among the girls.

She was very dissatisfied.

Begins's voice is very nice, cold and sweet, and he is also very tasteful in his clothes. It seems that his tutor is very good.

When he finished speaking, Old Wu wrote their ideas for solving the problem on the blackboard again, and taught: "Don’t think that the knowledge points are just like in the book. What's going on! To study, you have to be transparent and able to draw inferences from one another, or else you will be blind when you do the problem in the future."

After class, Bell remembered that he was afraid that Linglong would forget to collect the papers, so he reminded her specifically.

Before in Class 13, Linglong saw how difficult it is for representatives of various subjects to collect homework. Those who didn't write and didn't bring half of the homework abound. Basically, yesterday's homework can only be collected between classes. And she always hates trouble and doesn't like to collect homework.

When get out of class is over, there will be people who want to go to the bathroom or go to the commissary. Those who leave the classroom will spread the papers and spread them on the table. Linglong just needs to collect them.

She sent the papers to the office. In the second year of high school, there were two big offices and one small office. In the small office, there were leaders like Old Wu and a few elderly teachers. As soon as she saw her in, Old Wu was pouring water and making tea. , He yelled violently every day, his voice was always a bit hoarse, and when he saw Linglong coming, he asked her to put the paper on the table and asked her: "How about it, is class one okay?"

She laughed shyly, her face flushed.

As soon as she left, an old teacher said, "Why is this kid so easily shy? It's not the same as the skin monkeys in our class."

"As soon as I look at my family, I can teach very well." Another teacher smiled, "It's really easy to say that such a student is so easy."

Old Wu took two sips of tea and agreed: "Yes, but it's a good boy, which makes people worry about her bad studies. We still have to be teachers and have more snacks. We can't just look at grades. We have to be adults before we become talents."

"When you say this, I think of Qi Heng from Class 13."

"Yes, I really don't know what his family thinks. They donated a building to the school. They are wealthy and don't care about their children's academic performance."

"Anyway, such wealthy people are mixed in high school for three years, and they will be sent abroad directly when the time comes, and they will come back to inherit the family business. We can't compare them."

Old Wu shook his head as he listened to his colleagues chatting. His thinking is still very old-fashioned. He feels that since students are in school, they should study hard, and don't think about what they have all day long. Like Qi Heng, the school teacher can't control it, and the adults in the family are used to it. Anyway, they are rich and powerful.

Old Wu didn't like it at all.

Even if the Qi family donated the building to the school, he still prefers Linglong, a kind and motivated child.

In the last class of the afternoon, Linglong came to ask Lao Wu for leave, saying that her father had finished the operation, and she wanted to see it in the hospital. Of course, this is inevitable. So in the first evening of the evening, when everyone found out that the new classmate was not there, Zhuang Yan first asked: "Teacher, what about the new classmate?"

Old Wu glanced at him: "What are you doing."

"Caring about it!" Zhuang Yan is sitting in the first row. His grades are also middle and upper in the class. The biggest drawback is carelessness. It is always easy to calculate wrong values ​​when doing questions. Old Wu can't change the number of times he scolded. .

"What do you care about." Old Wu's face pulled, "You come out with me!"

Zhuang Yan:! !

Teacher, I was wrong!

He does not want to receive political education!

When he went out, he looked back and everyone looked at him pityingly. Everyone knows that Lao Wu likes to find people to do ideological work, especially after the exam, holding the paper, can give you analysis one by one. , So you feel dizzy and dare not have any dissatisfaction.

Miao's mother knew about Linglong's request for leave. She also brought her own transcript. Miao's father had just come out of the operating room, but the effect of the anesthetic hadn't retired. Miao's mother was guarding by the side, and she saw her daughter. Worried all day long, there is finally a smile on his face now.

She hugged her daughter in her arms and wiped the dust on her face that she didn't know where it was. The white and tender little face was dirty.

I bought a handful of meat skewers on Linglong Road. She was in a good mood right now. She was lying in Miao’s arms. After a while, she saw Dad Miao on the bed open his eyes. Because of the anesthetic, although he woke up, his facial expressions It's still a little uncontrollable, and a smile is faintly visible under his eyes.

Linglong got out of Miao's arms and reached into her pocket, with a mysterious look: "Dad, I will show you a good thing!"

Dad Miao is looking forward to it.

Seeing the girl took out her transcript from her pocket!

Fearing that he could not see clearly, she still read it to him. Except for the composition with one point deducted, every subject is full score. The little girl lay on the bedside with bright eyes: "Dad, you have to get better soon, I think Dad picks me up from school every night!"

Dad Miao blinked, and the doctor said that his operation was successful. He would not drag the family down in the future, would not make his wife so tired, nor would he let his daughter go home by herself at night. He was so happy that he almost shed tears. He was even more excited when he heard his daughter say that he was the first in grade this time.

The first grade in No. 1 Middle School!

The best in the city! The strictest high school!

His girl got the first grade in the exam!

Dad Miao suddenly felt that his whole body was full of power!

Then he stayed in the hospital for another half month. The doctor said that he could go home and recuperate. He should keep warm and eat. You can try to walk with crutches first, massage your legs frequently to activate the blood, and come to the hospital for follow-up visits on time. For the time being, I can't stop... There are a lot of requests, and Dad Miao doesn't feel annoyed at all. He feels that he can stand up because it is a gift from God.

The days will always pass the better.

Before Miao's father was discharged from the hospital, Linglong took Miao's mother to discuss, and felt that she could no longer live in the original unit building. The place was dark and humid, the weather was so cold, and there was no heating. Dad Miao had to keep warm when he was discharged from the hospital, and it was not convenient to do anything. Mother Miao is a person who listens to her husband’s words with her daughters. When she talks to Dad Miao, Dad Miao agrees to buy a house. You said it’s a coincidence that Linglong and Miao’s mother had a family when they went to see the house on Sunday. Because the son has immigrated with his daughter-in-law and grandson, he has to follow along. The hardcover room in his hand is eager to let go, and the address is still near Yizhong!

The price given by the family is also very suitable, because Linglong is very pleasing, the father gave them the furniture directly!

The house has been renovated a long time ago, and you can live in it with a bag. When Dad Miao heard about it, he cried with joy. He suffered most of his life. It turned out that good days are coming!

He was very, very happy, lying in the hospital ward happily at night and couldn't sleep. Although the house spent most of their savings, there are still hundreds of thousands of dollars left on hand, enough for him to rent a storefront to accompany his daughters to school.

Although Dad Miao didn't read many books and didn't have much culture, he was a very straightforward and daring person. If it hadn't been for the illness, the family wouldn't be able to overcome the difficulties like this. Now that he is cured, he wants to save a dowry for his daughter.

Can't she take them with her when she gets married, right? In-laws will also be unhappy.

He told Miao’s mother about this idea. Miao’s mother naturally agreed. Linglong also raised her hand to express her opinion. She felt that the wontons made by Miao’s father were very delicious, and Miao’s mother cooked delicious food, so she wanted them to be in school. There is a snack bar around, she can solicit customers in the school, as long as the craftsmanship is good, there is no need to worry about no one. There is a restaurant selling mutton noodles at the entrance of the school. The taste is very ordinary. Compared with other stores, there are a lot fewer customers. A few days ago, Linglong passed by and saw the red paper of Zhang Jifang’s transfer at the entrance of their store!

Dad Miao took his wife and daughter in his arms and couldn't help but kissed a big bite, and said, "How do you get over these days, the better!"

She pushed Miao Ma so ashamed to him, feeling that he was always rude in front of his daughters.

The old house was quickly returned. Dad Miao worked vigorously and quickly negotiated the rent for the snack bar. He was re-decorated and replaced with new tables, chairs and floors. The wallpaper was also replaced at Linglong’s suggestion. .

Compared with a few shops that look greasy, their Longlong snack bar is clean and hygienic, and the decoration is beautiful. As soon as the new sign is put on, it has not opened yet. Some people in the school have said that they have opened a house outside. The new store is very classy from the outside of the glass windows.

Although a large amount of decoration costs were spent on this, Miao’s parents never said anything at the request of the girl.

After another month, the snack bar finally opened.

On the first day, Miao’s parents were very nervous. Before school was over, they began to restless. One looked at the price list and the other stood outside the store. When the school bell rang, the couple’s heartbeat Thunder.

Linglong had long told her classmates that she opened a snack bar opposite the school. Of course she didn’t take the initiative to talk about it. Linglong brought her own dinner. She didn't eat it in the classroom yet, but went to the cafeteria to eat it because she could drink a bowl of hot soup for free — and then she didn't drink it. Miao Ma bought her a vacuum flask for soup.

The style of painting is what Miao Ma thinks is the most suitable for girls, the pink cartoon little princess, the lid is still a big bow, especially naive, especially like pupils.

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