Sand sculpture and salted fish want to fall in love [Rebirth]

"A-ow!" Zheng Annan sneezed and woke up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes in a daze, sucked in his red nose, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers.

Just came back from Fuxi City, the spoiled little waste who got caught in the rain and slept on the sofa all night, immediately started to catch a cold.

He is usually lively and active, his physique is better than that of wild dogs, and he is not easy to catch a cold and have a fever.

But people who don't get sick often will definitely have earth-shattering vigor when they catch a cold.On average, she sneezes four or five times per class, blows the tip of her nose too many times like Santa Claus's red-nosed reindeer, speaks with a strong nasal voice, and has a dry and sore throat.

In the past, Zheng Annan's condition was so serious that he would have to go home to recuperate.

But this time the situation was special. Even though Zheng Annan got up every day with a dizzy head, he stubbornly climbed to the school with a steely will, trying to arouse the "culprit" a little bit of compassion.

After all, the reason why he got wet in the rain and slept on the cold sofa was all thanks to Shen Gubei.

Even if he is willing to kick the quilt randomly to sleep at night and take 1% of the responsibility, Shen Gubei should be responsible for the remaining 99%!

Having said that, on the third day of Zheng Annan's cold, is Shen Gubei going to take responsibility?

The answer is obvious: Oh, no.

He still concentrates on studying in class, exercises his body after class, and occasionally takes out the BB phone given by his English teacher to send messages.

Zheng Annan failed to attract attention, and pitifully asked him who to send a message to, but he heard a completely unfamiliar name from his deskmate.

Peng Ye?

Who is that?

The new hapless bastard of his scourge?

His slender and clean fingers quickly tapped the button of the BB machine. When Shen Gubei sent a message, he raised his head and met Zheng Annan's resentful little eyes, as if silently accusing 'you are a shocking scumbag'.

"You..." Shen Gubei's thin lips parted lightly, finally revealing a trace of concern.

Zheng Annan's eyes lit up, and he sneezed artificially to prove that he was seriously ill, very seriously!

"Isn't healed from the cold yet?" Shen Gubei stretched out his hand, tried the temperature of the little waste's forehead, and rubbed his hair along the way.

Of course, a cold is not a big deal to Shen Gubei who suffers from stomach pains, anemia, hypoglycemia and intermittent shock all year round.

But Zheng Annan's sick and crooked appearance is really pitiful, he's so miserable, he's so miserable.

He pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "After school..."

After only three words, a classmate from the key class hurried over and shouted, "Shen Gubei, the grade leader is calling you!"

"Come on." Shen Gubei suppressed the rest of the words, got up and walked out of the classroom.

Zheng Annan, who had been abandoned for the umpteenth time, watched him leave helplessly, and then vented his grievances on the classmate in the key class, as if he was about to stare at him.

The students in the key class felt life-threatening, dared not ask what was going on, and quickly slipped away with oil on the soles of their feet.

Through the corridor of the third grade, the grade group office is located next to the key class.

Shen Gubei passed the key class and heard someone mention his name.

"Ah Qin, are you and Shen Gubei from Class Five okay?" The braided girl came to Wei Qin's desk and quietly asked for gossip.

Wei Qin understood what she meant, and denied it with a blushing face, "Don't talk nonsense, we've had a hard time."

"How is it possible? You are so kind to him, all the classmates in my class know." Twist Braid sat next to her and continued, "I saw you and Yuan Hai getting off the bus at the station together the day before yesterday. Are you two good?" up?"

"No!" Wei Qin was very speechless about the flirtatious scandal, and explained seriously that they took part in the competition class together, not going to the city for a date.

After the braid was explained, he felt a little regretful, "Actually, you two are a good match, much better than you and Shen Gubei. Teacher Liu always said, let our class try to digest it internally, don't talk to boys in class five, it's not the same level .”

"What do you mean is not a level?" Wei Qin got angry when he heard it, and retorted with a straight face, "Shen Gubei is fine, you don't understand at all", then bowed his head and flipped through the book, and stopped talking to her.

Twisted Braid muttered, 'I'll just talk casually, why are you angry'.

Seeing that Wei Qin was only focused on studying, he muttered and left the seat next to her.

As soon as she raised her head, the twisted braid saw a handsome face through the glass, with star eyes and thin lips, which was more beautiful than the stars printed on the calendar.

When did such a good-looking person appear in school?Why never noticed?

Before the braid could react, the handsome boy had already walked through the key class classroom and pushed open the wooden door of the office of the grade group next to him.

"Report."

Shen Gubei walked into the office, Wu Yao who was working in the corner was obviously stunned.

Normally, except for Wu Yao who is the head teacher, the other teachers would not easily call the students of Class Five.

If summoned, there must be something wrong.

Wu Yao hastily put down his work and secretly observed the situation.

Shen Gubei strode towards the senior group leader, standing side by side with Meng Jiajia at the desk.

The moment he saw Meng Jiajia, Shen Gubei vaguely guessed that coming to the office this time should be related to the competition quota.

Sure enough, the head of the grade group had an expression of embarrassment, and he contemplated for a long time before speaking.

"Student Shen, I called you here today mainly because I want to discuss something with you." The grade leader cleared his throat in embarrassment, and continued, "You performed very well in the internal exam last week. According to the logic, The quota for the competition should be given to you. However, after discussions within the grade group, all the teachers believe that you should still focus on basic studies at this stage."

"What do you mean?" Shen Gubei hadn't expressed any objection yet, Wu Yao first questioned, "When will the grade group discuss internally? Why don't I know?"

"Mr. Wu, we had a meeting yesterday, and you were absent because of something at home." Liu Hongmei smiled bitterly, "How can a school meeting be compared with your family's affairs? Besides, the team leader asked us to raise our hands." Voting, the minority obeys the majority, even if you participate, you can't change anything?"

"I don't even have the right to know that you deprived my class of students?" Wu Yao clenched his fists angrily, his body trembling slightly.

Grade leader: "Mr. Wu, don't get excited, just listen to me."

Meng Jiajia lowered her head, revealing an expression of ecstasy, knowing that the wave was stable.

"Teacher, keep talking." As the person involved, Shen Gubei still had a calm expression on his face, and even freed his hands to pat Wu Yao to express his comfort.

His politeness made the grade leader feel guilty, and the majesty in his voice weakened a lot.

"Actually, all teachers make decisions for your own good. Student Shen, your basic grades are too poor now. The teacher is worried that if you participate in the competition, it will affect the learning of the knowledge in the curriculum standard. Even if you participate in the competition, it will not be worth the loss."

The grade leader had already thought of a reason, and said it in a earnest and dignified manner.

Let’s first talk about Shen Gubei’s poor grades, and then praise Meng Jiajia’s stable grades and enough time to prepare for the competition.Finally came to a conclusion and asked him to give up the spot to Meng Jiajia.

"I understand." Shen Gubei raised the corners of his lips and showed a soft smile, "Thank you teachers for paying attention to my basic grades. In fact, I also feel that my usual test scores are too poor. Last year, my grade ranking seemed to be the bottom [-]. .”

Liu Hongmei: "You still have the nerve to say it, really shameless."

Shen Gubei changed the subject and continued, "But, even if my grades are so poor, my grades in the internal examination are still [-] points higher than classmate Meng."

Liu Hongmei was poked to the point of pain again, and stared at Shen Gu Bei fiercely with her eyes.Meng Jiajia's face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip hard.

Shen Gubei pretended not to notice their expressions, and continued, "Perhaps, I am the type that is very suitable for participating in the competition. If I get a place in the provincial exam, I can get extra points in the college entrance examination. If you reach the ranking, you can even skip the college entrance examination and go straight to the recommendation."

"Uh, indeed." The grade leader didn't expect him to be so wild, and his dream was to pass the national exam.

"As long as I get a recommended spot, it doesn't matter what my basic grades are, right?"

"Fulfill your Spring and Autumn Dream!" Liu Hongmei mocked in a rough voice, "You can only get recommended if you get the top ten in the national competition. Tens of thousands of students from all over the country participate in the national competition. How easy is it for you to get recommended!"

"It's really not easy, but as long as I participate in the competition, there is a glimmer of hope." Shen Gubei's voice weakened, and he began to show off his tea art, "I managed to win the opportunity for myself with hard work, but the teachers want to take it away. "

"Student Shen, the teacher didn't mean that." The Chinese teacher was soft-hearted, and stepped forward to speak for Shen Gubei, "Actually, when voting, both the English teacher and I voted for you, thinking that you are very talented."

The English teacher echoed, "Yes, student Shen's grammar and writing are very beautiful."

Wu Yao questioned, "Since you both chose Shen Gubei as the main teacher, why did Meng Jiajia get so many votes?"

The Chinese teacher resisted the pressure and told the truth, "Because the teachers of the liberal arts class who have a good relationship with Mr. Liu, as well as the teachers of physical education, art and music, also participated in the voting."

"..." Shen Gubei wanted to laugh a little.In the third grade of high school, there were no music and art classes for a long time, so why did those two teachers join in the fun?

Wu Yao was trembling with anger, and asked loudly, "Is this fair?"

"Teacher Wu, don't be impatient. We can discuss things." The grade leader looked even more embarrassed, and he couldn't forcefully give Meng Jiajia the spot.

Shen Gubei saw enough of the farce, and proposed a solution, "Teacher, your initial point of view is that because classmate Meng has better basic grades than me, the competition quota should be given to him, right?"

The grade leader felt ashamed and nodded almost invisibly.

"So, as long as I surpass him in grades, teachers..." He looked around the classroom and said slowly, "Shouldn't you worry about me?"

"Don't think about it." Meng Jiajia, who had been silent all this time, raised her head and said confidently, "I go to the city every week to make up lessons!"

Shen Gubei: "As a result, the second child of ten thousand years was made up?"

Meng Jiajia: ...

Killing hearts.

The author has something to say:

Nannan: I have a cold!Beibei doesn't care anymore that I'm going to make trouble!

North:……

Happy Tanabata everyone!