Dr. Xu teaches you how to plant poplar

After the three-day holiday, Xu Jiayi returned to school again.

As the study date gradually moved forward, there was still half a month to enter the final exam, and the temperature also dropped a little bit with the days.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the seventh middle school was still gray, but there was already a burst of intense music on the radio, floating in every corner of the school:

"Like a bow when lying down, like a pine tree when standing, like a bell when sitting still, and walk like a gust of wind.

Southern boxing and northern leg, Shaolin Wudang Kung Fu, Tai Chi Eight Trigrams and palms, the Chinese have magical skills.

Lying like a bow, standing like a pine tree, sitting still like a bell, walking like a gust of wind......"

What kind of messed up golden song of the year is this?Xu Jiayi turned over with difficulty and put the quilt over her ears, feeling as if there was a hammer in her head for decoration.

"Ah...... Who played the song!" Ling Zhi, who was on the next bed, finally couldn't take it anymore, sat up and yelled.

Liu Yang, who was washing his face on the balcony, walked in tremblingly: "It's not the dean, Mr. Sun, who reminded us that the final exam is coming soon, we must prevent being late and leaving early, especially not being late for morning self-study... …”

Before Liu Yang finished explaining, a familiar and joyful voice came from the radio, which was exactly Teacher Sun's tone:

"Students, the best plan for a day is in the morning. Mr. Liang Qichao once said that the country is strong when the young are strong, the country is wise if the young are wise, the country is rich when the young are rich, the country is independent if the young are independent, the country is free when the young are free, and the country is free if the young are progressive. Progress, the youth is better than Europe, the country is better than Europe, the youth is stronger than the earth, and the country is stronger than the earth......"

"The boy is about to fly to outer space." Ling Zhi crawled out of the warm blanket with a look of lovelessness, and patted Xu Jiayi when he passed by: "Jiayi, wake up, for the sake of China Rise up and study!"

"Well, good." Xu Jiayi got up with difficulty, feeling dizzy for a while, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

Ling Zhi turned on the faucet, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he began to shout: "My God-why is this water so cold, what is this, frozen pork in the morning!"

"You don't understand now, it's only when it's cold!"

Liu Yang just came out of the toilet, pushed Lexus away and washed his hands: "Wow...... this temperature, this sourness, the whole person is awake...... Ah, Ling Zhi, don't stick your hands into my neck, you're done, I'm going to beat you until today!"

The two hurt each other on the balcony and began to wipe each other's faces with water.

In stark contrast to this was Xu Jiayi in the room, who slowly got up and began to put on his clothes.

He didn't get enough sleep every day, and he looked so sluggish in the morning. The two roommates had long been used to it. After the fight, they hurriedly prepared something for breakfast.

"Jia Yi, let's go to the classroom first, the little train starts, woo woo woo—" Liu Yang opened the door and rushed out.

Ling Zhi also put on his shoes and rushed out: "Jiayi, Teacher Sun is on duty today, remember not to be late!" After speaking, he disappeared.

"Okay." Xu Jiayi rubbed her face helplessly.

Looking up, the windows on both sides of the bedroom were not closed. No wonder he woke up from the cold last night. At this time, the cold wind was blowing in, and he always felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

Feeling a little nauseous, why don't you just skip breakfast? Xu Jiayi lowered her head and put on her shoes. Holding her aching head, she closed the door of the dormitory and walked towards the teaching building.

The campus, which is not yet fully lit, is already full of people rushing towards the teaching building. When walking down from the dormitory building, you can see the dark tide flowing below.

I heard that Teacher Sun was on duty today, and the students in the first year of high school rushed into the classroom like clockwork.

In the broadcast, Mr. Sun had already read from Mr. Liang Qichao the words of Yue Fei, the famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty. He couldn't help his motivation and read a passage to the students:

"Fishing with anger, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with strong ambitions. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of road clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing. The boy's head is white, empty and sad. Jingkang shame, It’s still snowing; when will the hatred of the courtiers be destroyed? Drive a long cart and step through the gaps in the Helan Mountains. Aspirations eat the meat of the Hulu while laughing and talking about drinking the blood of the Huns. Waiting to start all over again, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

In the classroom of class [-], Wei Yang, who was sitting on his seat, listened to the loud broadcast, and couldn't turn the pages of English words in his hand. All the echoes are echoes: "Chao Tian Que, Tian Que, Que—"

He rubbed his temples with difficulty, and it was the first time he felt that Teacher Sun was so shocking.

The table moved slightly, and Xu Jiayi sat down beside him, with scarves wrapped around her neck, only her eyes were exposed, the eyelashes were still wet with physiological tears, and the corners of her eyes were also a little red.

I don't know which point touched the string in Wei Yang's heart, he rarely stuttered: "Morning, good morning, my deskmate."

Xu Jiayi untied the scarf, and suddenly entering the warm classroom made him take a few deep breaths a little unsuitably. He always felt that his nose was so cold that he couldn't feel it. He replied with a nasal voice: "Good morning."

Teacher Sun's magic voice was still lingering in my ears, and the whole class was complaining about it.

The noisy voice concealed Wei Yang's little unusualness. He turned back and continued reciting the words in his hands. Teacher Sun finally stopped speaking on the radio and started catching late students in front of the teaching building.

Early self-study started, and Lao Luo walked in with a thermos cup in his hand. Seeing everyone sitting in their seats, he couldn't help sighing: "You guys are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, but you insist on Mr. Sun arresting people in person. Today, our class Not a single one is late, what is this called?"

The whole class answered with a drawn-out voice: "Greedy for life and afraid of death—"

Lao Luo: "......"

The whole class laughed together in front of the head teacher.

"What are you greedy for life and afraid of death?" Lao Luo patted the podium, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Can't everyone give themselves a better-sounding one, at least it is called unity and self-discipline? Alright, stop nagging, and study quickly."

The whole class had had enough trouble, and naturally quieted down, and the sound of pages turning slowly sounded.

The cold wind outside the window beat against the glass windows, but the classroom was still relatively warm. Xu Jiayi rubbed her warm hands and reluctantly flipped through the exercise book in her hand.

Lao Luo was pacing in the aisle, looking at the content on the students' desks, and when he walked up to Wei Yang, he knocked on his desk as usual, and said in a low voice, "I remember that in the afternoon, the bus stopped at the east gate of the school. .”

"Okay, I remember." Wei Yang nodded.

Xu Jiayi, who was supporting the exercise book, paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Wei Yang mentioned a few days ago that he had a competition this week to participate in another school, but he didn't expect it to be today.

He glanced at Wei Yang who was seriously writing the title with his eyes lowered, and Lao Luo not far away was still patrolling everywhere, thinking to himself, ask him later.

The first class after morning self-study is Mr. Sun's class. The whole class couldn't help shaking when they saw him striding in.

Sure enough, Teacher Sun showed a mysterious smile, looked around at all the students in the class, and waited for everyone to feel frightened before speaking:

"Students, it's a new Tuesday. I wonder if you got the chemistry test paper yesterday?"

Last week, Mrs. Sun just issued a chemistry end-of-semester simulation paper for the whole year, and reserved a class for everyone to take back for correction after the exam. Obviously, everyone’s grades were very impressive, and the whole class was silent and did not dare to speak. .

"Why don't you answer everyone?" Teacher Sun patted the blackboard, and then said: "Actually, the teacher is very calm in his heart. After all, I taught two classes, one class twelve and one class nineteen. Comparing the grade sheets, the grades of the two classes are very consistent."

Usually the average score of class [-] is slightly higher than that of class [-], but this time it is very consistent, it probably means that the test is about the same as that of class [-], the whole class is slightly relieved.

"Everyone, don't be too busy to relax." Teacher Sun suddenly had a serious face: "The average score of this class is one and a half minutes lower than the average score of the year. As a chemistry teacher, as a chemistry teacher... ..." Teacher Sun was speechless for a while: "Students, don't be a chemistry teacher in the future, a high-risk occupation."

The painting style changed suddenly, and the whole class started to hold back their laughter.

Teacher Sun let out a long sigh: "But everyone knows why I was so angry in Class [-] yesterday, but I feel calmer when I come to Class [-] today?"

The whole class answered together: "Because, my heart is like ashes."

"Pull it down!" Teacher Sun slapped the table with a ruler: "Obviously you and Wei Yang pulled up the average score, otherwise I don't know where I was thrown by the age group...Forget it, everyone flipped through the test papers, There are fifteen multiple-choice questions, so I won’t ask you which question you don’t know, I’ll just ask you which question you know, and we won’t talk about that question.”

The whole class: "..."

Teacher Sun:"……??"

Teacher Sun touched it, not knowing whether it was tears or sweat in winter: "Forget it, let me put it another way, everyone doesn't know which question, so let's talk about that question."

The whole class looked at Teacher Sun with their eyes wide open: "... none, none of them"

Teacher Sun: "..." Suddenly gave up hope.

After one class, Mr. Sun only finished the multiple-choice questions.

After instructing everyone to remember to bring papers for the next class, everyone couldn't bear to see the back view of him leaving in a daze.

Xu Jiayi didn't know how many times she wiped her snot with a facial tissue, and the tip of her nose turned red.

Wei Yang was lowering his head to help him pick up the clothes that had slipped from the chair: "Have you caught a cold? Have you taken your medicine?"

"Not yet, I'm in the morning..." Before she could finish her sentence, Xu Jiayi turned her head and sneezed again.

Wei Yang was close, startled by this sudden movement, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I have a cold and still don't take medicine, is there no medicine in the dormitory?"

"How is that possible?" Xu Jiayi replied with a nasal voice, and she smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid of being late in the morning. The chemistry scores in our class were all like this yesterday. If I am caught by Teacher Sun again, I may be called to the office to drink alone. Tea."

"Why don't you ask Lao Luo for leave?"

"No need?" Xu Jiayi thought for a while, "I should just sleep for a while."

Suddenly a hand touched his forehead, Wei Yang felt the warmth on the back of his hand, felt the temperature for a while and said: "I don't have a fever, why are people so stupid?"

Xu Jiayi squinted at him: "......."

Wei Yang retracted his hand with a smile, put one hand on the table and muttered: "The pharmacy is near the gymnasium. If you run there, you should be able to come back before class."

"Hmm." Xu Jiayi wiped her nose sullenly again: "Wait for me......"

The chair was pushed away with a creak, and Wei Yang stood up suddenly, looking down at Xu Jiayi: "Are you allergic to any medicine?"

ah?Why did you ask this, Xu Jiayi felt a little dizzy, and replied in a daze: "No, what are you going to do?"

After getting the answer, Wei Yang put on his coat and went out: "The next class is Chinese class, you wait here, I will be back in a while."

Xu Jiayi was still puzzled, watching this person run away without looking back: "Wei Yang—"

The people had already gone out from the back of the classroom, even Tang Ruikai turned around when he heard the voice, saw Wei Yang disappearing at the back door, and asked Xu Jiayi puzzledly: "There is still class, where is he going?"

"I don't know..." Xu Jiayi covered her nose and sneezed again.

Tang Ruikai couldn't wait and was taken aback too, so scared that the Northeast accent came out: "Oh my god, my dear mother, this sneezing posture is like a thunder from the sky."

Xu Jiayi: "..."

The Chinese teacher walked in with the bell ringing.

The whole class was in their seats, and Wei Yang's seat was vacant as soon as he walked into the classroom, but he walked up to the podium as usual and started to prepare for class.

Teachers in the mathematics group, physics group and other groups in the junior year lined up to grab this seedling every day. Wei Yang sometimes took an afternoon off to participate in various competitions.

At the beginning, some teachers asked about his whereabouts, but when they asked the students, the answers were all to participate in science competitions, and the Chinese teacher was speechless: "Why didn't everyone deceive me once, Wei Yang participated in the National Composition What about the competition?"

The whole class laughed.

But Wei Yang came back very quickly, he came in quietly through the back door, closed the back door of the classroom softly, and did not disturb the teacher's class.

When he sat down, there was still a strong chill on his body, and he pulled off the clothes that reached his chin. It was indeed too cold outside, and he, who was not very afraid of the cold, felt a little frozen.

Xu Jiayi stood up the book, afraid of infecting him with a cold, covered his mouth and asked quietly: "What did you do?"

"Get the medicine." Wei Yang took out the medicine box from the big pocket of the school uniform, smiled and blinked.

"You..." Xu Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "I'm not in such a hurry. I'll go get the medicine during lunch."

"One more trip, aren't you afraid of the cold?" Wei Yang opened the medicine box: "The cold medicine you lent Qu Caiwei last time was of this brand."

The last time Qu Caiwei caught a cold, it was Xu Jiayi who happened to have medicine in his bag and gave it to her directly.

A brand-new medicine box was placed on the table. Wei Yang was still rubbing his frozen nose with his left hand, and was flipping through his Chinese textbook with his right hand.

"Hey, at the same table." Xu Jiayi looked at the box of medicine and called Wei Yang softly.

"Why?" Wei Yang smiled and squinted at him, the textbook in his hand turned to the page the teacher was talking about.

Xu Jiayi smiled, her voice still had a strong nasal tone:

"It's also illegal to be overly handsome."

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course, I am so charming every day."

Xu Jiayi's face was expressionless, and she really wanted to take back what she just said: "..."

This person cannot be praised, and is not worthy of praise.

The world is not worth it.

The author has something to say:

"Lying down is like a bow, standing like a pine tree, sitting still like a bell, walking like a gust of wind." - Tu Honggang "Chinese Kung Fu"

"The young are strong, the country is strong, the young are wise, the country is wise, and the young are rich, the country is rich" - Liang Qichao "Young China"