Xueba system prevents me from moving bricks

During this period of time, my academic pressure is a bit heavy, mainly because I have set a bit high expectations for myself, which are far more than the learning tasks like the college entrance examination.Li Ning didn't care about what Tian Fanghua, the physics professor, told him, but the winter vacation is coming, and this semester is coming to an end, he still thinks about it from time to time, wondering whether he should go or not.

He has almost completed the tasks before the winter vacation, but he has relaxed a lot as the winter vacation approaches. Now that he is fine, he likes to take lessons, and occasionally surprises some teachers.

As for the conflict between him and Zhang Zihao, it has eased a lot. He usually likes to talk to Awen about life and ideals. In terms of the face of Awen's system, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

As for the relationship with himself, he still got the first place in two exams, and Zhang Zihao got the first place twice.Awen is more like jumping into the sky. Now she is the first in every exam, far away from these two boys, causing the class to feel that the era of yin and yang has come.

Those who have the ability to learn and do things have indeed done a survey, and found a statistical rule: the proportion of girls with a pass line in each subject is 3% higher than that of boys. Such a situation should not have happened when the girl won the game!Typical gender discrimination, even academic performance is so biased towards girls.This fact made Wang Yiqing especially unhappy. He felt that their class style had changed, and probably Awen had set an example for all the girls.

There are still two weeks before the winter vacation. Next Wednesday and Thursday, the final round of exams will be completed. On Friday, the teachers will spend the whole day doing nothing but grading the test papers. on vacation.To be precise, the lecture can be finished in one day, and one day is free on Sunday. As for how to arrange it at that time, the teachers didn't say anything, they just said that it will be done at that time.

After eating in the cafeteria at noon, he went back to the art class to review his homework with Cai Wan'er.

The outside of the school has experienced the changes of autumn and winter at this time, and it is extremely cold. What they are facing in sketching is no longer like the summer-like luxuriant scene. At this time, there is no grass growing, and the branches are bare and the leaves are gone. The traces of the trees, occasionally covered with snow, fall on the branches of the trees, adding a touch of pure color to nature.

Now that their art class is facing such a change of seasons in nature, they naturally have a little experience. The outlines in their brushes are no longer densely packed with many shadows and colorful colors, but are as elegant as landscape paintings, just purely concentrated colors, even the details of light and shade It is no longer so important, winter is such a simple and unpretentious, let the world turn into its purest color, and wait for the flowers to bloom in the coming year.

"This sketch class is over, and our art class for this semester is over!" Teacher Yang Qianyun, the class teacher, still feels a little bit reluctant to give up to these students, but she can only say goodbye.

"Teacher, we will miss you!" Class monitor Cai Wan'er took the lead in saying so that Teacher Yang Qianyun felt relieved, and Li Ning also felt sorry for the teacher.

"Thank you, students. The teacher has taught you this class and will teach the next class. If you want to contact the teacher in the future, you are welcome to add the teacher's QQ. My QQ number is 40487**** *." The teacher unloaded it on the blackboard, treating it as her last writing on the blackboard in front of the children.

"Teacher, can you write me your information card?" Cai Wan'er asked her homeroom teacher to put her photo and information in her classmates after class. Li Ning had experienced such a thing in junior high school before. At the end of the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, almost everyone will distribute the classmate book to almost all the students in the class and ask them to fill in their names. Li Ning once had a copy when he was in junior high school. In that time and space, he probably couldn’t find it. .

He really misses himself at that time, full of innocence.

"Of course teacher can, but teacher doesn't have a picture now, can I give it to you tomorrow haha?" Teacher Yang Qianyun's gentle and soft words have always been the medicine in Cai Waner's heart. When she is unhappy, she looks at Yang Qianyun and thinks of her grandmother. He took good care of her...

"Thank you, teacher!" Cai Wan'er has already got all the address books of her classmates, and she is waiting for a chance to get everyone together after graduating from high school. It's time to hold a sixth middle school art class party. In the name of the monitor, she sent out an invitation to call everyone she knew to see where every student was going to study at that time.

Among them, Li Ning was the first person Cai Waner sent him a card.

Li Ning vaguely remembered that it was very cold and snowing heavily that morning, and the students in the class were free to review their homework, their hands were so cold that they could not stand it, only a few of them were still practicing drawing, most of them were reviewing cultural lessons, doing exercise.

A small red hand at the same table reached out and handed him a card. With a ruddy face, he filled in his personal name, mobile phone, QQ and some personal information.

Among the students in the class, Cai Wan'er should be the first student to do this. After her, the classmate is like a spring breeze in this cold winter, bringing warmth into the hearts of every student. A small card conveyed their feelings, and some were even sent by the object of their crush. They wrote together in more detail and earnestly, and incidentally added their own words of condolence, which even went a step further than simple classmates.

Children who usually don't have many opportunities and are under heavy study pressure, naturally take advantage of the opportunity to let themselves go for a while.

"Students, goodbye. I will miss you."

Reluctantly, Yang Qianyun waved her sleeves and bid farewell to the children. The moment she walked out of the class, her eyes were filled with tears. Being in their line of work would naturally reveal her feelings. She couldn't help it. This is true for students. She has been teaching for decades, and she has taught more than a dozen students. Three years and three years, who's three years are not as precious as jewels. This is especially true for children in their youth. They have created a fighting spirit in the name of youth. Teacher Qian Yun is proud of the children.

After school at noon, Cai Wan'er was still immersed in the tears just now. She really didn't want the teacher to leave her, but even though she was so emotional, she understood that all this is irreversible, just like a grown-up child leaving home to say goodbye to his parents company.

"What are your plans now?" Cai Wan'er asked Li Ning.

"Eat! What's the plan?" Li Ning growled hungry, and he told the truth, telling the truth about his physical status at the moment.

"You heartless science student! How did you sneak into our class?" Cai Wan'er joked with him.

"That's right! I remember that day, I saw a very beautiful girl, and then I found out that she was in the art class, and then I heard that her classmates called her Xiaohua, and then I knew her name was Cai Wan'er, so I sneaked in." After speaking, Cai Wan'er burst into laughter, wondering if what this heartless classmate Li Ning said was true or not.

This kid is getting poorer and poorer.

But since she met Li Ning, her life seems to have opened the skylight and added a ray of sunshine, and the outside scenery has come into view, and there are many things that have never existed in her previous life.This semester, Li Ning often helped her take care of her mother, which moved Cai Wan'er very much.

She was very grateful to the boy in front of her, and even had some other thoughts.

"How is it? Are you guys out of class now?" Cai Wan'er asked him.

"Yeah, the knowledge of the science class has been covered a long time ago, and it sounds like there is nothing new. Now the students are busy writing questions."

"Then you are not the monkey king?" Cai Wan'er sarcastically said to him.

"Yes! Is there anything I can do? I'm helpless too!"

"What to eat for lunch?"

"What kind of food is the cafeteria cooking today?" Li Ning asked her.

"I read the tips at the door in the morning. Today there are radish rib soup, braised pork, cabbage, potatoes, and others. What do you want to eat?"

"I'll have a radish rib soup, it looks very appetizing."

"It's said that eating radishes in winter will keep you healthy. Our little Ningzi understands this at such a young age. It's not easy!"

The two came to the second floor of the cafeteria and ordered their favorite dishes. The actual situation was that Cai Wan'er ordered the same dishes as him.

From time to time, in the aisle to and from, some classmates looked at this pair of talented men and women, and they were really envious.

"How about it, come to class with me in the afternoon, it's not bad to sit in! I believe it will be interesting compared to your science class." Cai Wan'er was referring to her culture class.

"Okay! Just go, I haven't experienced the influence of literature for a long time, don't blame me for causing you to make a fool of yourself in front of your classmates!"

"Oh! No! My classmate is not so stingy, and the stingy one is not my classmate." Cai Wan'er boldly disregarded the relationship.

"What classes do you have this afternoon?"

"Chinese, history, and... I don't remember." Cai Wan'er said innocently.

"I'm quite interested in history, okay, I haven't listened to a class of liberal arts students for almost a year and a half. It's not bad to listen to it. I also think that a good thing for a person needs to be developed in all disciplines, at least in high school and even in college. It should be like this so that you can maximize your interest.”

Li Ning said.

"Okay, promise me, whoever doesn't go this afternoon will be a puppy!" She swore, her serious look was a bit cute.

After eating, they returned to the class. When they were full of wine and food, they lay down on the table and slept for half an hour in the morning. Even in winter, they had to maintain enough sleep. Their daily learning tasks were heavy, and they had to sleep at noon. It only takes a while, otherwise it will be past nine o'clock after self-study and class.The body can't bear it at all.

"Are you sure there are vacant seats in your class?" Before leaving, Li Ning confirmed to Wan'er again and again.

"Hey! Yes! Let's go!"

"Your teacher won't recognize me, how can I come to class if I am not a student in your class?"

"Hey! Our history teacher is very kind, she will be careful not to ask such questions!" Cai Wan'er reassured.

"Okay! I'll just trust you once!" Li Ning went there worried.

Walking into the last classroom at the end of the corridor on the third floor of the teaching building, he felt a little uncomfortable. Even a person like him who thinks he is open-minded will lose his way in this artificially divided place between liberal arts and science. The students talked with each other, even some former good friends, as if they chose a major, a life direction, and embarked on a different life from then on.He doesn't like this artificial division.

Wang Qian is one of the few students in his liberal arts class.

He looked at the class number "Three Years Class Six (Text)" in front of him.

Isn't this Wang Qian's class?He wondered how it could be such a coincidence.

"Wait, which class did you just say you were in?"

"Class six, three years!" Cai Wan'er blinked and said, staring big.

He can even see a familiar figure from the window now, that figure is in and out of his real sight every day, isn't that Wang Qian?

He suddenly had the urge to call out to Wang Qian, but in order not to be killed by the society, he gave up this approach.

"How is it? Don't go in yet?" Cai Wan'er didn't care about him anymore, the bell for class had already rang, so she took a step first.

She pointed to the last row of the classroom, where there were no books on the desks, perhaps unused desks and stools, and motioned Li Ning to sit there.

When he walked in, some classmates stared at him, not many, but enough to embarrass him.Fortunately, he took a look, Wang Qian didn't notice him, otherwise he might not know how to explain his behavior today, is it simply because he doesn't want to study?
"Okay! Sit down, students! Hey! That student who is standing sit down, class is over," some students turned their eyes to him, making him at a loss, his blood rushed to his head, and he was very shy.

This is probably the history teacher that Cai Wan'er is talking about!He thought, somehow he had an intuition to feel an aura in her, which was a contradictory but harmonious rational yet humane temperament.

The history teacher signaled him to sit down and listen to the class, and stop making small moves.

Cai Wan'er came in through the front door, at first he thought that this girl's seat was next to Wang Qian's in the front row, why did she sit with him?
"Did you know Wang Qian before you met me?" Li Ning asked her. He thought that the two girls didn't know each other, and it was the first time they met each other when they had a meal. It turned out that they were in the same class a long time ago. Yes!
"Guess!" Cai Wan'er deliberately didn't tell him, which made him even more curious.

"Forget it if you don't tell me, I'll find out the truth myself."

"Where else can you find out the truth? Ask Wang Qian?" She pursed her lips with a smile.

Li Ning didn't know how to refute him.

"The male classmate I mentioned just now, stop talking! I'm going to class!" She paused, motioning for the boy to give her an affirmative recovery with actions.

Li Ning kept his mouth shut, not daring to make a single move during the class.He felt that the history teacher had already set his sights on him, and he had already left a bad impression on others. If he was in college, he believed that he would be recorded as a student whose grades were not up to standard and he relied on taking exams to make up for his marks. .