God of learning, he always wants to break my glasses

Homecoming.

The head teacher came to the classroom early in the morning and issued a notice, saying that the school will select a provincial-level excellent high-quality school to prepare the students.

The official review will be after the selection and examination, but it is inevitable that the leader of the review team will come to make an unannounced visit in advance, so we have to train everyone in advance.

"Elective courses will be listed at noon. Each of you can choose five courses, three formal and two optional. The teaching affairs office here said that at least one course can be selected for everyone." The head teacher held the notice Said.

"At present, the school has instructed the review team to come to investigate for about a month, so in the next month, the third and fourth classes in the afternoon of every Wednesday and Thursday will be elective courses, and the fourth class on Thursday will be a physical activity class, and sports activities will be arranged at that time. Everyone can pay more attention."

"As for what to say, especially the students who were unannounced." The class teacher patrolled around threateningly, "Everyone understands, so I don't need to say more."

"Understood!" The monitor took the lead, "When did the elective courses start?"

Lu Qianqian put up her textbook to cover her face, and took the lead in answering: "Enrollment in the first year of high school!"

The squad leader continued to say solemnly: "What's the frequency of the activity class!"

Others chimed in: "Once a week!"

Monitor: "There are not many elective courses!"

The students were tearful: "Many!"

"Do you like it or not!"

"like!"

Qin Yang watched everyone singing and singing in silence. The two sides cooperated very tacitly and were very united.

He didn't take it seriously, he didn't take it to heart, and he still didn't take it seriously when the school committee issued the course registration form at noon.

About fifty options were given on the registration form, and the contents of elective courses were varied.

From literary history to film appreciation, from sketching to basketball and football, there are some who just sit and listen to lectures, and some who make things by themselves, which is very rich.

Qin Yang was a little confused when he saw this pile of things.

The class name and student number are vacant under the registration form, and there are five spaces left.

Fang Yong at the front desk still remembered the incident of being slapped in the face last night, and he turned around with a candied haws in his hand: "Qin Yang, what do you plan to choose, do you want to eat?"

Student Orange sent Qin Yang a red envelope of 6.6 yuan as promised, and also brought six candied haws.

Qin Yang felt guilty, he didn't keep any of them, and gave them all to others.

The candied haws in front of me are crystal clear, plump and attractive, and the fragrance of sugar floats over.

He swallowed silently.

"Come on, come on, eat." Comrade Fang Yong bravely grabbed Qin Yang's hand, stuffed the stick into his hand, and said with bright eyes, "What class do you want to take?"

Qin Yang was forced to accept the kindness from the front table with great difficulty, so naturally he couldn't save his face: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Fang Yong choked and patted his head in embarrassment: "Oh, that's it."

He took a bite of the hawthorn, recalling what Dun Nuo said last night asking him to "drink more people to communicate with", he rarely took the initiative to speak: "Is there any unpopular class recommendation?"

Fang Yong was planning to back off and turn back, but when Qin Yang took the initiative to talk to him, he almost jumped up excitedly, stumbled and said nervously: "Yes, yes, what's your standard for unpopularity?"

"However, it is also the first time for us to take this class, but we can still guess which classes are less popular."

Qin Yang pondered for a while: "Well, there are fewer people."

He thought for a while, "It's best to choose a sports category."

Fang Yong actively recommends: "How about appreciating ancient Greek myths and stories if there are few people? They say they don't want to choose when they see the name."

Qin Yang nodded. He didn't think it was interesting just by looking at the name of the course. Fang Yong's recommendation seemed very reliable.

Fang Yong: "For sports... how about table tennis?"

He shook his head: "I don't like ball games."

He has a conflict with ball games, whether it is football, basketball or table tennis or badminton, he has always lost very uglyly in any event with the ball.

"What about martial arts?"

Qin Yang sighed faintly.He'd love to take an exercise class, but none of them seem to interest him.

"Forget it, I'll take another look."

"Qin Yang! The teacher in charge told you to go to the Academic Affairs Office, you should go!" The monitor who looked like bean sprouts came in and shouted at the front door.

"Understood." Qin Yang replied.

He got up and was about to leave, but Fang Yong called "Ai Hei" to stop him: "The registration form will be handed in later before the lunch break, why don't you choose it before going?"

Qin Yang waved his hands indifferently: "It's okay, just help me choose whatever you want."

Fang Yong accepted the order in the face of danger, and immediately burst into responsibility, saluting: "I guarantee that the task will be successfully completed!"

Qin Yang nodded solemnly, and left through the back door.

The girls next to him have been waiting cats and dogs, waiting for Qin Yang to leave and swarm over.

"How is it, what class did Yang Bao choose?"

"I will choose whatever she chooses!"

Fang Yong clutched the registration form tightly: "Are you kidding me! My back desk entrusted me with such an important task, how can I let you know!"

Qin Yang said, we need fewer people, less popular ones, if these people know what he chose, then even the unpopular courses will become popular!

When Qin Yang arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, there were already many people standing in the office.

Principal Fang was there, brother Zhou was there, the third grade director and deputy director, some teachers, unfamiliar leaders, and a few familiar faces who participated in the Newton Cup were all there.

He glanced at Dunno.

"What are you here for?" Qin Yang sneaked in and slipped to Dun Nuo's side, and found a corner to hide.

Dun Nuo whispered: "Distributing certificates or something, I will take a group photo later."

Qin Yang nodded.

Brother Zhou saw him sneaking in with sharp eyes, and quickly brought him out. He slapped him on the back very happily: "Good boy, you really lived up to our expectations. I thought it was a loss-making business. No Think of you as a real person who doesn't show your face."

This thing gave him a smooth ride, he pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, and smiled silently and silently: "It should."

Principal Fang was as kind as ever, stroking his chin where there was no beard and said cheerfully: "I said at the beginning that we should trust our classmates, don't be too discouraged, isn't that very good."

Deng Shaoyun clicked on the boxes piled up on the ground next to the desk.

The box was wrapped in red flannel, which looked high-end and expensive.

He blinked and asked softly, "Do you know what this is?"

Qin Yang glanced at Deng Nuo, who spread his hands to express that he didn't know.He shook his head and answered honestly, "I don't know."

Deng Shaoyun: "I'll find out after a while."

After everyone was gathered, everyone walked out of the complex building together and stood in front of the sculpture in the lobby of the complex building.

The complex building is on a high terrain. Outside the hall is a long and high step, and under the steps is a small square.

Here you can see the teaching buildings and the playground on one side, with an extremely wide view.

Those three boxes contained nothing but the honorary certificates and trophies of the Newton Cup, and the largest box contained the [-]th High School team trophy.

The award ceremony is not big, but it has everything it should have.

The leaders presented awards, delivered speeches, took group photos, and a total of more than [-] people, including the winners, completed a small ceremony on the high ground overlooking No. [-] Middle School.

The principal didn't take the speech, and the whole process was completed. He looked at the students whose backs were facing the teaching buildings, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"The Newton Cup physics competition has been held thousands of times in the [-]th Middle School, but it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. I am very glad that you can represent the [-]th Middle School and have achieved good results in this competition .”

"This is your personal honor, and it is also the honor of your alma mater."

"Our students, some participated for the first time, and some participated for the second time. Some achieved excellent results, and some failed to win the award but still worked hard."

Principal Fang inspected the students standing in front of him, and finally settled on Dun Nuo.

Dun Nuo smiled politely, and continued to say earnestly and passionately, "Thank you to my students, Thirteenth High School is proud of having you!"

Fearing that they might break it, the school also gave them the boxes where the trophies were stored after awarding the awards.

Qin Yang was holding a heavy box, this trophy was heavier than any he had ever won before.

One is that the workmanship of the trophy is really thick and the material is touching; the other is that the title of gold medal in the second group of the Newton Cup at the municipal level is hardly worth mentioning compared with those he has won in the past.

But it's the hardest one he's ever gotten.

It is also the end result of what he thought was almost impossible for him to achieve anything.

Still very unreal.

Dun Nuo followed with a box that was exactly the same as him, "Wait for me after school tonight? Please eat candied haws."

Because of what happened last night, Qin Yang subconsciously wanted to refuse. He adjusted the angle of the box so that it would be easier to hug: "Is this a celebration?"

Dunno: "Well, forget it. Why, do you want more?"

Qin Yang squinted at him; "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the last subway."

"The last bus arrives at eleven o'clock, it doesn't matter." Dun Nuo said, and he continued, "What elective courses did you choose?"

"I don't know, I asked my classmates in front of me to help me choose."

Dun Nuo recalled the person sitting in front of Qin Yang: "Fang Yong?"

...Is that the name?

Qin Yang paused in embarrassment, only stopped for half a second, then calmly continued to go down the steps, and forced himself to say: "Well, it's him."

Dun Nuo didn't tell the truth, and thoughtfully followed behind.

During the self-study class that night, some students happened to catch a glimpse of someone sneaking into the Academic Affairs Office when they went to the complex building to hand in materials.

He wiped his eyes, the light flickered, but he didn't seem to see anything.

"Strange, did someone go in just now?" He rubbed his eyes, and his classmates patted him on the shoulder from behind, "What are you looking at, you're going back."

"Oh." He couldn't help but glanced back at the door of the Academic Affairs Office—the door that had been closed was opened with a "squeak" for no reason, and a little light leaked from the gap.

Deng Shaoyun raised his eyebrows, and his temples began to ache for no reason.

As soon as he looked up, he just saw the man standing at the door, who was quickly retracting the hand that closed the door.

He took a deep breath and said impatiently, "What's the matter? What are you doing secretly."

Dun Nuo, whose eyes are almost like his, smiled kindly: "Isn't this what I want to do not too bright?"

The author has something to say:

Because I need to adjust the outline or something, I will stop tomorrow for a day~ Meh!