I met you back in 2000

The results of the mid-term exam came out, and I entered the top ten of my age.

After the second class in the morning, the rankings were posted on the bulletin board on the first floor, and there was an endless stream of people looking at the results, all blocking the corridor.As for me, a small person, not to mention being squeezed at the end, my toes are almost cramp, and I can only see Su Ze's name being hung high on No.1.

"Don't look, No.10." Shi Qiang pulled me out of the crowd.

"See clearly?"

"Sure, Wang Shuishui, 288, No.10."

"Wang Shuishui? Who is Wang Shuishui?"

Shi Qiang coughed unnaturally, staring at the bulletin board without looking at me, "Well, I don't know how to pronounce that word."

If you don't know how to read, I have to teach you, Shuishui sounds like a parallel importer.He was impatient, closed his eyes and shook his head, "If you can't remember, call Wang Shuishui."

For Wang Shuishui, just Wang Shuishui, just the few times he recited just now, don’t remember me as Wang Niaoniao, just Amitabha.

Shi Qiang and I were talking, when I saw Mr. Zhang standing at the end of the corridor with a triangle ruler, squinting his eyes and beckoning to me.I clenched the pen in my pocket tightly and trotted all the way over.

"Don't run." Teacher Zhang put his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face.

I didn't listen to him, so I ran up to him and returned the pen to him, "Mr. Zhang, your pen really works. I passed the tenth grade exam."

See what I'm talking about.

Teacher Zhang also nodded in relief, took the pen, but pinned it to my breast pocket.I was a little out of breath just after running, and he didn't go in after a few times.

"The teacher gave you this pen, keep going."

My current mood is probably a little red flower pasted on my chest, and my face is full of pride and pride.Forgot to say thank you for a while.

He continued, "I've already proposed to your homeroom teacher that you be the flag-raiser for next week."

The flag-raiser means that I can stand side by side with Su Ze under the national flag.At this time, I looked across the crowd at Su Ze in the classroom, and Tao Huashun was hooking his shoulders and shouting, "Number one, treats, treats."

He seemed to be looking up at me too, but someone happened to pass by and blocked his view.

When I came back to my senses, Teacher Zhang was about to go back to the office, so I remembered and said thank you quickly.

In the English class, the head teacher stood on the podium with a stack of test papers and reported the names and scores one by one, and those who failed first were sent out.

"No.1 is sometimes strong, ten times."

I laughed out loud when I heard it below, this score is worthy of his surname.When Shi Qiang came back after taking the papers and saw me smiling happily, he also smirked and was happier than me, shaking his head and saying it was just bad luck.I think he is very lucky. There are so many multiple-choice questions in English, and he just chooses all C, and the score is not so ugly.Unless he staggered all the correct answers, how about luck?

After the failure is finished, the next step is the real No.1.

"No.1 Wang Miao, 100 points."

Sure enough, as I expected, I proudly took the paper from the head teacher.It may be that I look too good, she said don't be proud, there are a few grammatical problems in the composition, but I still gave full marks for my large vocabulary.I nodded hastily, grammar is indeed my weak point.

"No.2 Qin Jiangyu, 98 points."

The teacher in charge changed her face faster than turning the pages of a book, and she immediately became friendly. Qin Jiangyu is both a study committee member and an English class representative, so she is naturally her favorite. I snatched her favorite No.1. How can she have a good face towards me? .The most taboo thing about being a teacher is that the bowl of water is uneven. Fortunately, I am old and have a big heart, but it is a pity that our future Principal Zhang, such an excellent educator, is really not worthy of her.

When Qin Jiangyu came to the stage to take the test papers and passed my seat, I clearly heard a cold snort, and he looked down at me with condescending eyes full of disdain.Sure enough, he found me just after class, holding a thick dictionary in his hand and coming menacingly. I was really afraid that he would raise his hand and hit me, so I was so frightened that I quickly hid behind Shi Qiang.

"Let's compare? You won, and I'll give you the flag-raiser next Monday." Qin Jiangyu said and threw an elementary English dictionary on my desk.

"Better than what?"

"Better than you, vocabulary."

I was secretly delighted, "Are you sure you want to compare your vocabulary with me?"

To tell the truth, Xiaosheng, when I took the eighth grade of the junior college exam, I read and memorized the Oxford Advanced English-Chinese Dictionary day and night, and he couldn't compare to me in terms of vocabulary.However, I looked at him provocatively.

"Yes, it's just about vocabulary." Qin Jiangyu affirmed with anger.

"it is good."

A competitive student like Qin Jiangyu, if he wanted to attract their attention, he had to be stronger than them.Don't blame Uncle for bullying children, Qin Jiangyu's thigh, I'm sure!