There is light at the wellhead

May is very busy.There was a youth festival singing competition in the first and second grades of high school, and there was a final mock exam in the third year of high school.

June is also very busy. The third year of senior high school will take the college entrance examination, and the second year of high school will take the graduation exam.

He was so busy that after the May Day, a wave of senior graduates from Yunzhou University were going to practice in the Youth Middle School.

It is obvious to all that the youth middle school has made rapid progress in recent years, and all aspects of conditions have also been improved.In the past, I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma, hoping to assign a few highly educated graduates, even if they are not normal students, but no one is willing to come to solve the household registration and housing. This year, several schools in Yunzhou took the initiative to contact them. .

Although it is just a matter of discussing the practice of graduates, for Qingzhong, it is a small step towards its goal, so it is very important.

After careful selection, only the cooperation with Yunzhou University, which has the longest history and the highest educational content in the province, was identified.

Yunda is a comprehensive school, and there are all kinds of students who come and are assigned to various teaching and research sections.Cooperate with the main course teacher to work, tutor students after class, and occasionally take the podium to substitute for less important nodes.

The teaching assistants are all energetic young people, and the workload is simply not enough to fill the teeth, so they began to enrich their practical career in various ways.

Several pieces of advertising paper were pasted up on the bulletin board, with information about the solicitation of interest groups, such as sculpture, reading aloud, semiconductors, model airplanes, weaving... and even a literary club.

Except for weaving, because no one signed up and lost the bid, it didn't take long for other subjects to start vigorously one after another.

The school is considering transformation in recent years, and it is the first time that it has paired with Yunzhou University to set up a practical education base. As long as it does not affect the third year of high school, what these young people want to do will be reported to the school committee for approval in advance, and they will Toss to go.

How do you know if it's suitable or not?

Although they are facing the graduation exam, for their class of students who can be called the top in everything, it may not be as difficult as the usual quiz in Qingzhong.

It was one of the few easy days before the third year of high school. Everyone was enriched. Even Li Jie learned to sculpt.

The dormitory allocated by Qingzhong for teaching assistants is in the staff area, and the location of the interest group activities varies according to the situation, scattered in classrooms, laboratories, playgrounds, and teaching assistants' dormitories... The literature club is located in the spare office of the student union where Wang Yahui talked to Guan Wei .

The time is not uniform, some activities are only on weekends, and some are after dinner until before evening self-study.Groups that are directly related to study, such as physical chemistry, simply take up two or three self-study classes a week aggressively.

The surname of the teaching assistant who started the literary club was Zhang, and he had a very brave name, Zhang Fei.When introducing himself, the students in the audience roared with laughter.

Because this person looks too gentle and delicate, and he doesn't match Meng Zhang Fei at all.

Assistant Professor Zhang was not in a hurry or annoyed, with a gentle smile on his face, he just stood there quietly, waiting for the students to finish laughing before continuing to talk about things.

"The Literary Club is a very fun and interesting club. I have conceived a lot of plans, but the situation in Qingzhong is special, and the time we stay is limited, so I will list one, two, three, four, five, six and seven items. Everyone votes and chooses one of them. The two are permanent contents. However, other projects will also be involved. I hope that after we leave, we can leave a relatively stable and complete literary club structure for Qingzhong. And the first-year students who are sitting in the audience with the largest number, you It is the founder of the Qingzhong Literature Society in the future. Therefore, we must participate wholeheartedly and treat it as a work that needs to be poured into, a career that can continue to develop, not just an extracurricular interest group.”

Assistant Professor Zhang's voice is exceptionally nice, with a standard Mandarin that all the teachers in Qingzhong can't match, and a gentle and soft-spoken language that all teachers don't have.

Every sentence I uttered seems to be discussing with them, but there is an irresistible force that makes them agree willingly, and it is deeply imprinted in their hearts.

With such appearance and posture, even Li Jie and Huang Jin would admire him, right?Sitting under the stage, Guan Wei thought of eight words: tall and elegant, bright and clean.

After returning to the dormitory at night, everyone chatted, only to find that not only Assistant Zhang, but other assistants also had their own characteristics.After all, they are just a group of children who have never seen much of the world. Facing the graduates of Yunzhou University who they are trying to get into, they are well-informed and humorous. It is no wonder that they are not convinced.

However, with Zhang Fei's appearance and demeanor, the Literature Club has become a favorite.Compared with the first time, there were about ten more students in the second activity, and the chairs could not fit.

Zhang Fei asked the students who were sitting by the window to open the window, and suggested that the boys could sit on the windowsill and give up the chairs for the girls.

Guan Wei estimated the height of the window sill, and felt that it would not be too embarrassing for him to sit on it, so he stood up and became the first responder.

Sure enough, he has grown taller. Compared with the other male students, Guan Wei went up with a slight lift of his legs, and it was simply too easy to sit.If this was Zhao Bingcai, he would probably have to jump a few times—oh, no, he would have to step on a chair.

Guan Wei was amused by the scene he imagined, but he was embarrassed to be seen, so he turned his face away and saw He Jingyang playing basketball on the playground.

After Guan Wei and Wang Yahui reconciled, He Jingyang did not know when to resume the basketball team's activities.

There is an assistant coach from the Yunda basketball team. Yesterday, the active running team demonstrated a new thing called fancy basketball to them.He Jingyang was so fascinated that he ate very poorly for dinner, so he ran out to practice the moves he had just learned.

Maintaining the embarrassing harmony that pretended not to be seen, Guan Wei hadn't been alone with He Jingyang for a long time.

Looking from a distance, this person dribbles the ball with his head down, thinks with his head tilted, raises his head to watch, and raises his arms to shoot. Straight layout, arranged at the angle that each likes to be comfortable - these have nothing to do with Guan Wei.This was the only person left in his eyes and mind, running back and forth, jumping from time to time.

I didn't dare to like it, but it's still a kind of like.

He Jingyang, He Jingyang, He Jingyang—the name went from silently to shouting in his heart, and he didn't come back to himself until he was slapped by the person next to him.

Zhang Fei followed his gaze to the figure on the playground, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked him to be the first sharer of the day-this was arranged after class last time, to read out any of his works in public.

Listeners don't have to comment, just say what they feel.If you don't feel it, just say no.

"Not every literary work can resonate with others, because some experiences are special, individual, or even in a specific environment, so we have to allow others to have no feelings for our works, and we must also frankly admit that we have no feelings for other people's works. As well as other people's praise, you can't empathize with yourself." Zhang Fei explained his intention.

"Everyone said they didn't feel it, that would be too embarrassing, Mr. Zhang!" someone yelled.

"Haha, embarrassment is also normal for people, if you can't avoid it, then face it squarely." Zhang Fei smiled nonchalantly, his chin slightly raised and the corners of his eyes twitched, indescribably coquettish and at ease.

"Then why aren't you allowed to comment?"

"If you don't like others, you can write them yourself. You don't need to tell them how to write, and they may not listen to you." Zhang Fei still had such a nonchalant smile, but the students made a noise because of this sentence.

"Don't flatter yourself. When you write, you don't deliberately consider whether others will like it, so you don't think about catering to other people's preferences." Zhang Fei explained.

"But isn't the written thing just for people to like and read?" People continued to make noise.

"High mountains and flowing water, in Boya's childhood, can be encountered but not sought after. Exam-oriented composition has its framework, set style and routine, and literary works do not need it. Moreover, it is difficult for everyone to agree. No matter how great a work is, some people cannot appreciate and like it." Zhang Fei said Serious, but full of teasing, "Let alone you and me? Haha!"

The crowd quieted down, and Guan Wei began to read "Mountain Tour in Spring Day" written by himself.

"There are a large number of new teaching assistants in the school. The senior students of Yunzhou University are very interesting."

"The teacher in the literature club likes what I write. That teacher is very nice, but also very weird. I really want you to meet him."

"I have made several new friends in Qingzhong, and one of them wanted to bully me before, but it's fine now."

"The relationship with old friends is not as close as before. But it's not bad, it should be what you hope, but don't worry, I have my own measure."

After writing the reply letter to Huang Jin, Guan Wei and Zhao Bingcai went to the cafeteria for lunch, and met Zhang Fei and the others.

There were not many people in the cafeteria on weekends, so Zhang Fei invited them to sit at the same table.Not long after, He Jingyang and Li Jie also came.

The teaching assistant who taught sculpture shouted "Li Jie!" and waved his hand to signal them to sit over.

No matter Li Jie or He Jingyang, they are people that Guan Wei doesn't want to touch at all during this period of time.But the assistant called the two of them over, and it was not appropriate to stand up and leave by himself, so he had to bury his head in silently cooking.

Zhao Bingcai muttered while chewing, "Are you two at odds again?"

Guan Wei blushed and pretended not to hear this sentence.

Zhang Fei, who was sitting across from him, heard it clearly. He glanced at He Jingyang and asked the assistant coach of the basketball team, "Did you bring that boy? What's his name?"

"He Jingyang!" The assistant coach yelled at He Jingyang while answering Zhang Fei's question.

"Oh~ is the other one Li Jie?" Zhang Fei asked.

Guan Wei lowered his head and didn't react, Zhao Bingcai replied enthusiastically, "Yes, we share a dormitory."

"A dormitory? Is it a place?" Zhang Fei asked.

"It's a high school, but not a village!"

"Oh? Which high school?"

"Hey? Teacher Zhang, aren't you surprised at all? You know we didn't come from Qingzhong before?" Zhao Bingcai was surprised.

"Ah, I've heard of it. I've heard of the selection system of the Youth High School." Zhang Fei's voice obviously paused, and he asked persistently, "Which high school is it?"

"Qinghe High School, you haven't heard of this, have you?"

"I've heard of it, I've heard of it." As soon as Zhang Fei finished speaking, Li Jie and He Jingyang came over.

It can be seen that Zhang Fei is very interested in Li Jie.As soon as he entered the door, he asked all kinds of questions with great interest. After sitting down, the chat was full of enthusiasm in a short while, and he even encouraged Li Jie to come to participate in the activities of the literature club.

Guan Wei finished eating quickly, and he couldn't stand up suddenly and said he wanted to leave, so he and He Jingyang maintained a mysterious silence in tacit understanding, and raised his head while sitting dryly, and met Zhang Fei's looking eyes.

"After eating, go to the classroom and open the windows to ventilate. The air will be better after class." Zhang Fei said while handing over a bunch of keys.

Guan Wei sighed, feeling that this person was helping him out, and feeling that he shouldn't see his embarrassment.But still took the key and left first.

Affected by Zhang Fei’s lecture in a class where he said that the writing techniques he taught were not for exams, as well as the weird reasons for not asking people to comment, and the disapproval of “writing is not for pleasing others”, many people quit He refused to go to class again, saying that the teacher didn't look like a teacher.

Back to the dormitory after class, Ma Liwen and Zhou Yi exaggerated how Fei Fei was so insightful and talented, while criticizing those students who didn't go for their short-sightedness, and said they wanted to give themselves a pen name, full of personality like Teacher Zhang.

Zhao Bingcai asked in surprise: "Isn't Zhang Fei his real name?"

"Of course not! I heard the teaching assistant who lived in the same room with him call him by name. I forgot what tree it was called. Anyway, it's weird. Hey, I heard that his personality is also weird. It's not like he was teaching us. There is a nickname called Crazy Zhang!"

"This nickname is really ugly."

"That's right. I heard that it was because he ran for the student council president, and he suddenly announced his withdrawal at the final stage. He didn't even give a reason, saying that he was too lazy to make up."

His personality is quite weird, sometimes people want to get close, sometimes people admire, sometimes people just want to stay away from him, but it’s not crazy——Guan Wei made a judgment to the teacher in a thousand turns, and heard "stay for a while" in his ears. "House" three words, remembering that Zhang Fei's key is still in his pocket, he hurried out and sent it to others.

Zhang Fei and his roommate were not there, Guan Wei stood outside the door and waited for a while, watching this person wandering over, saw Guan Wei smiled and nodded: "Looking for me?"

"Return your key." Guan Wei handed over the key and saw something familiar in his arm, but couldn't remember what it was for a while.

"Hey, I forgot about it myself, come in and sit down." Zhang Fei invited while opening the door, Guan Wei thought about going back and was idle, so he followed in.