small town enyuan

.After the college entrance examination, focus on the next goal. If this continues, in five to ten years, you can stand in the most beautiful place and say to those urban children, I am better than you! "

There was warm applause from the audience.

Boss Song squeezed his hand again, "Don't just applaud, people's habits are difficult to get used to. Some of you may only be enthusiastic for 3 minutes, and after that, go play. There are 58 people in our class, and I have listed everyone's learning Advantages and disadvantages. However, it still depends on your own initiative. As a self-motivated person, you might as well spend a week, think about your weaknesses, and then come to me. I would like to tell you about your personal learning methods. But, In the time window, I only give you half a year. From the third year of high school, I can only take you to review all the knowledge points according to the standard.

To sum it up in one sentence, I can teach you to walk, but I can't help you walk.Learning depends on yourself, students, come on! "

Liang Yuan felt a little excited after listening to Boss Song's words.Mr. Ma next to him wished he could take out the book now and finish the questions in the whole book.He glanced at Cheng Zhien sitting in front of him, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, absent-minded.

Liang Yuan raised his leg and kicked Cheng Zhien's stool.Cheng Zhien's eyes widened and he turned around, "Why?"

"Fuck you!" Liang Yuan hated that iron can't be made into steel.

Cheng Zhien blinked, watched Boss Song leave the classroom, and said regretfully to Liang Yuan: "I was still waiting for Boss Song to praise you, but he didn't say anything. It's a no-brainer."

Liang Yuan glared, "Teacher Song said so much, why didn't you listen?"

"Hey, it's okay to fool you children with what Boss Song said. It's fine for people like me to hear it." Cheng Zhien shrugged as he said.

Liang Yuan frowned, turned to President Ma and said, "President Ma, please change places with Doudou, and I'll ask him a few questions."

Mr. Ma readily agreed.Cheng Zhien was moved to the back and became Liang Yuan's deskmate.There was a buzzing sound of reciting books in the classroom.

Cheng Zhien sat down with a few books in his arms, and hummed to Liang Yuan who was sitting at the same table with you, "Who married you who is sentimental... who comforted you who love to cry..."

Liang Yuan took out Cheng Zhien's freshman math textbook, and lowered his voice, "Today, I sort out the knowledge points of freshman freshman."

"Okay, Teacher Liang." Cheng Zhien responded decently.

Liang Yuan took Cheng Zhien's pen to write a few words on the paper, and found that the signature pen produced too much oil, and it was easy to get stuck together, no wonder Cheng Zhien's hands were prone to black spots, "Your pen is not easy to use, go get a new one after class of."

"Hey, Young Master Liang, you can make use of it. Do you think it doesn't cost money to buy a pen?" Cheng Zhien shrank his neck and said, "I bought this pen refill wholesale, and it comes in a box."

Liang Yuan glared at Cheng Zhien sideways, "The pen is not easy to use, it will affect the efficiency of study, change it!"

"Okay, okay, change," Cheng Zhien obviously became irritable, and kept his temper under control, "Let's start talking about this math problem."

Cheng Zhien hated mathematics, and when he learned mathematics, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Facing Cheng Zhien who couldn't laugh, Liang Yuan wanted to throw this broken pen no less than three times in less than half an hour.In his opinion, Cheng Zhien needs double the time to respond to a very simple question.

"Does it still matter?" Liang Yuan lowered his voice, suppressing his anger.

"Use calculations! I have to spend time to calculate! I can't make it!" Cheng Zhien also said in a low voice.

"What's the difference between this and one plus one equals two? Just remember!" Liang Yuan's voice was a little higher.

"You don't have to teach if you find it annoying!" Cheng Zhien was angry, and the student was quite angry.

"Forget it!" Liang Yuan suppressed his anger, turned his face away, and resisted the urge to throw his pen again.

"Do you think I'm stupid?!"

Liang Yuan squinted at the past, Cheng Zhien's eyes turned red, and he tried not to shed tears.Liang Yuan turned his head to look at the classmates who were reciting books in the classroom. He dragged his coat and put it on Cheng Zhien's head.

"Fart, I know I'm stupid." Cheng Zhien, who was pretending to be mature just now, Jindouzi couldn't hold back, his eyes were covered with tears.

"Why are you crying? How old are you? Don't you feel ashamed?!" Liang Yuan moved closer and wiped Cheng Zhien's tears with his clothes, "I don't despise you."

"You just hate me."

"Don't cry, cry again and I'll beat you!"

"Fuck, if you dare to beat me, I'll strangle you to death!" Cheng Zhien pinched Liang Yuan's thigh with his hand, and his warm pants were thick enough to barely reach the flesh.

"Okay," Liang Yuan pushed Cheng Zhien against the wall of the window sill, "I swear, I will never dislike you for the rest of my life." Liang Yuan could see that Cheng Zhien, who was as bright as the sun and as heartless as a pig, unexpectedly With a sensitive weakness, I am afraid of being rejected by others.

Liang Yuan knew that Little Sun is easy to be coaxed, and he has been coaxed like this for a few seconds since he was a child. He started counting down: "3, 2..."

It took Cheng Zhien less than three seconds to turn his face, lifted the clothes covering his head, and threw Liang Yuan onto him, "Get out. I don't want to talk to you." He continued to lower his head, biting his pen to do the questions.

When get out of class was over, Liang Yuan received a small note from Cheng Zhien: You may not know that you are used to evaluating people by your own IQ and grades, which will make people think that you look down on students with poor grades.Come on, no one wants to be looked down upon.

Liang Yuan frowned, took a pen and wrote a line: Do I have it?I feel like I'm at peace.

Pushing the note in front of Cheng Zhien, Cheng Zhien wrote: Look, you didn't realize it yourself.You have.

Liang Yuan took the note and put it in the book.Then he pulled Cheng Zhien's head with his hand, "Can't you talk to me directly? You have to write."

"Get out, I want to curse when I speak." Cheng Zhien slapped Liang Yuan's hand away.

After breakfast, the first class is math class.Teacher Zhao went straight to the point on the podium, "This time, Liang Yuan scored 148 points, the highest score in a single subject in the whole year. No. 2 Ji Muya scored 100 points. The difference is 48 points. You should reflect on where the gap is."

Many people in the class turned their eyes to Liang Yuan.Liang Yuan looked at the blackboard calmly and quietly.Although the exam questions this time are difficult, they are too common for Liang Yuan. Studying in this school is like entering no one's land for him.

Teacher Zhao continued: "In the past two days, I will re-tell some weak knowledge points from last semester."

Cheng Zhien listened for a while, but couldn't keep up with Lao Zhao's rhythm, his mind began to wander, and he turned to look at Liang Yuan.Liang Yuan turned his head and saw Cheng Zhien didn't attend the class, so he raised his hand and patted Cheng Zhien's head.Cheng Zhien raised his hand angrily to Liang Yuan.

Teacher Zhao wrote a line of writing on the blackboard, and turned around to see it, "Cheng Zhien, you don't want to learn so you don't affect your good students! You didn't listen carefully for your test score, do you want to go to heaven?!"

Cheng Zhien rolled his eyes at the ceiling, sullenly continued to listen to the class.But he kicked Liang Yuan many times under his feet.

Cheng Zhien hates mathematics, mathematics makes him unhappy.Two math classes made him doubly unhappy.The bell ends and the teacher finishes homework.Boss Song appeared at the door, "Hurry up, practice between classes, everyone go downstairs for a stroll."

The prelude to the Nth set of radio exercises had already sounded on the playground, and Cheng Zhien jumped up, "I forgot, I have to go to the radio station." After speaking, he ran out the door.

Liang Yuan knew that Cheng Zhien still had a position in the radio station, which was the radio program.This middle school has no student union, no art and music classes, and no basketball games. It only has a radio station, which is the same team as the Youth League Committee, to help the principal and the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office.I heard from Cheng Zhien that the school leaders organized this wonderful club, which also served as the student union, in order to make it easier for students to move equipment during the conference.

Liang Yuan went downstairs with the monkey, went to the toilet, and then hurried to the playground to line up, and followed the rhythm of the radio broadcast, twisting his body indiscriminately.Liang Yuan is tall, standing in the back row, looking at the loose formation, he loses the energy to make moves.A group of laughing and joking people in the team were joking, twisted their waists, jumped a few times, and ended the activity.After the radio gymnastics, groups of students walked out of the playground.

The music played on the speaker suddenly stopped, and a boy's voice came out. Liang Yuan could hear that it was Cheng Zhien saying in Mandarin: "Everyone, please pay attention. Beginning next Monday, there will be an evaluation and inspection between classes. At that time Students are requested to wear school uniforms and bring school badges to enter the arena. Repeat, students, please pay attention, starting next Monday, the inter-class exercises will be evaluated and checked. At that time, students are required to wear school uniforms and bring school badges to enter the venue."

Liang Yuan remembered that Cheng Zhien used to practice Mandarin with himself on the phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Liang Yuan returned to the classroom, and Ji Muya came over with a test paper, "Liang Yuan, there is a question, I think you have solved it, please explain it to me."

The boy behind whistled and booed a few times.Ji Muya glared at the back, and her voice stopped.

Liang Yuan lost his temper, holding a pen with a flat face and explaining his steps to solve the problem.

Cheng Zhien returned to the classroom with a big bag and a small bag, and saw Liang Yuan and Ji Muya's two heads put together.No matter how he looks at it, he doesn't like it.He squeezed between the two of them, and first gave Liang Yuan the bag containing the school uniform: "I found a set of school uniforms in stock for you. Try to see if the size fits you later." After finishing speaking, he put the bag on Liang Yuan's seat A huge stainless steel thermos cup squeezed into the window seat inside. "The benefits from the radio station are here for you."

Liang Yuan picked up the cup to have a look, and found that the cup was filled with hot water, and the weight could knock a person unconscious.

The students at the front and back desks gathered around, and Mr. Ma looked at it, "Isn't this the prize from last year's sports meeting? It was divided up by you?"

"Go and go, Principal Yang personally distributed it to us. Thank you for our hard work for a year." Cheng Zhien