lure brother deep

The Chinese teacher of class 22 in the first grade of junior high school is a very old man surnamed Xing. He has a weather-beaten face, two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, and looks very energetic, but his gray hair is neatly combed.What makes people amazed is that this old man still has a long beard. The appearance of standing on the podium and reading the text in a serious manner reminds Chu Qing of the scene of the white-bearded old gentleman stroking his beard and preaching in the Xianxia drama. .

Mr. Xing's lectures are very interesting, and he is also very interesting when discussing the avenue of life with his classmates.Especially the homework assigned just now made Chu Qing feel that he was extremely humorous.

"Teacher, are you kidding? Write a diary of no less than [-] words every day?" A boy asked in disbelief.

"Yes, teacher, we have enough homework every day, why do you keep a diary!" The boy in the back row couldn't help echoing.

The old man Xing smiled kindly like a flower, but his words were undeniably tough, and said: "This is decided by all the Chinese teachers in our junior high school, and I am not alone. If you ask about it, other teachers will let you know." Write a diary. Students just write down some interesting, happy or troublesome things that happen every day, and hand them in on Monday for me to have a look, remember!"

Old man Xing inspected a group of students, and emphasized: "Each diary should not be less than [-] characters, and all must be written and handed in! Four diaries will be fined if they are not handed in on Monday!"

"Oh no?"

"Teacher, today is Friday, so don't you have to hand in three papers on Monday!!!"

The classroom was filled with howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Old man Xing finally said "Come on, students, the teacher is optimistic about you!" He closed the textbook and left in a calm manner.

But he himself is not optimistic about himself!journal?If you know that he usually has to rack his brains when he writes Chinese compositions, how should he write Lao Shizi's diary!

After a long time, Chu Qing frowned and thought about these things until it was time to eat.

"Diary? Oh, that's what you're worried about." Seeing Chu Qing's preoccupied look, Li Xiaopang thought that something serious had happened, but when asked about it, it turned out to be about Chinese homework.

Seeing that Li Xiaopang didn't care at all, Chu Qing asked in surprise: "Aren't our two classes the same Chinese teacher? Could it be that your class didn't let you write? Why aren't you worried at all?" Li Xiaopang's shortcomings and Like him, Chu Qing is still clear.Usually, Li Xiaopang and he were anxious like ants on a hot pot when leaving such homework.

Li Xiaopang took two bites of the steamed bun with the vegetables, and after these two bites, the steamed bun turned into a first quarter moon. "Yeah, old man Xing also asked us to write this thing! But the diary, one entry per day, is to record whether you eat, what you eat, and how you feel after eating. Isn't it easy to write?"

"..." The corner of Chu Qing's mouth twitched.Sure enough...it's Li Xiaopang, the style of this diary is so...simple.

Seeing Li Xiaopang acting fearlessly, Chu Qing sighed, turned to look at Qi Ming who was eating quietly, and asked, "What about you?"

Qi Ming raised his head, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say a word.Chu Qing was uncomfortable seeing him, and asked: "What's the matter?"

"Hahaha! Chu Qing, you don't know! What Xiao Ming hates most is Chinese! Cough cough!" Li Xiaopang was so excited for a moment that the food in his mouth got stuck in his throat. "Ahem!" Li Xiaopang hurriedly took a few sips of millet porridge from the bowl and finally swallowed the food, and said, "If there was no language in the world, Xiao Ming would be really invincible! He never won the first place before. It is because too many points are deducted for Chinese, especially half of the composition points would be good."

Half of the essay score?Chu Qing felt a great comfort in his heart.Looking at Qi Ming, he was about to say something.

Qi Ming said coldly, "Don't look at me with such sympathetic eyes, even if my Chinese score is not good, my total score will not be lower than yours."

"……"wipe!Xiao Ming, is it really okay for you to be so arrogant?Such a contemptuous tone... the young master is not a scumbag, who is afraid of anyone!Wait for the next test to see whose score is higher!

In the evening, Chu Qing was lying on the table and thinking about homework, "Hmm..." He held a blue ballpoint pen and wrote "September 9, Friday, sunny" followed by the second line, "Today at 20:[-] Morning self-study at [-] o'clock, class starts at [-] o'clock, and the English class is taught. The English teacher is very beautiful, with long hair and red cheeks—no! The English teacher taught us the third lesson of the second unit..."

Chu Qing's eyes were blank, and he was thinking silently, "What about after math class? Oh, old man Xing came over after math class and arranged a diary for everyone..."

Chu An on the other side of the table had already finished all the homework for the weekend. After closing the exercise book, Chu An stretched and said to Chu Qing, "Brother, I'm done writing, I'm going to take a shower first!"

Finished so soon?Xiaoan is so good, I almost finished my homework every day when I come back!Chu Qing gave a weak "hmm".Too lazy to recall what classes he took today, Chu Qing put down his pen and looked at Chu An who was busy working in a daze.

"Xiao An, mom has washed that yellow pajamas, you should wear blue ones!"

"Yeah!" Chu An closed the closet, took off his shoes, looked through Yang Sheng's clothes on the bed, and then took off his shirt.

Hey, Xiaoan doesn't seem to have any flesh on her body, no wonder she's still so small when hugged.Alas, it must be because he didn't have enough food at school. No wonder, the food in the primary school cafeteria was on the same level as the set meal in the Imperial High School, and he couldn't even handle it well.But Xiaoan seemed to have grown taller again, and was able to reach the book on the shelf.

A thought suddenly flashed through Chu Qing's mind, by the way, why didn't he think that he could write these instead of desperately remembering what he did today!This way you don’t have to work hard to make up the word count!Chu Qing snapped his fingers, wanting to praise his wit!

As soon as I figured it out, the homework was done in one go. In addition to going to the Taekwondo gym to practice Taekwondo on weekends, Chu Qing and Chu An also went to the game hall to have fun.

The short two-day holiday passed quickly, and the representative of the Chinese class on Monday collected everyone's diaries.

The Chinese class was the last class in the morning, before the preparatory bell rang for 3 minutes, old man Xing walked in with vigorous steps, followed by a tall and thin boy, holding a stack of thick books in his hands. book.

As soon as Chu Qing yawned, he heard a burst of discussion in the class, and there was an exaggerated gasp from time to time.

"My God! This boy is so handsome!"

"Yes, yes! Like a prince in a fairy tale!"

"I think I've seen him in the corridor! Which class is this student in? He's even prettier than Chu Qing!"

Even the deskmate who was always immersed in his own little world stared at him with bright eyes.

"..." Chu Qing was speechless, wanting to see who it was, when he looked up, he saw Qi Ming's paralyzed face.

"..." Chu Qing thought about it, Qi Ming's humanoid mobile refrigerator is not as friendly and handsome as himself!It seems that old man Xing was in Class [-] last class.

Old man Xing signaled Qiming to put the homework on the desk of the podium and then go back to class. Qiming put it away and tidied it thoughtfully, and went out and closed the classroom door by the way.

Old man Xing walked to the podium and faced everyone with a solemn expression.These days, old man Xing always has a smile in his eyes in class, and interacts with his classmates kindly and generously, so everyone relaxes wantonly when they come to Chinese class.Now he was so serious that every wrinkle was tensed, and he didn't speak.The original ridicule and discussion in the classroom suddenly died down, and everyone sat up straight.

Is it because of the diary?Chu Qing understood, and felt guilty again.

There was a long silence, "Oh! You students," old man Xing sighed, "I left this homework to let you practice your writing skills and let you develop the habit of observing and recording the little things around you. But what about you? Perfunctory and perfunctory , in the end it is you who are perfunctory!"

Old man Xing took out the roster and clicked: "Lin Yang, Chen Chao, Qi Dong, Wang Gang, you four post it and write three new articles for me! The full text is only two lines, and you are really fooling me!" The four criticized people buried their heads.

"Also, that...Jin Dong!" Old man Xing shouted.

Jin Dong stood up from his seat, and old man Xing picked up the top one of the stack of notebooks, went to Jin Dong's side and put it on the desk, and said, "Read what you wrote to everyone!"

"I... Teacher, let's forget it!" Jin Dong rarely shied away.This time Chu Qing was also curious. You must know that Jin Dong is the most active in answering questions in every class. Why is he not happy just reading his own homework?

"Hurry up and read!" Old man Xing was very forceful.

"September NO.20, sunny on Friday", Jin Dong lowered his head and read, "I did a set of Olympiad questions today. The whole set of questions was not difficult, but I didn't get all of them right. The wrong question was a practical question, and I was careful. After doing the calculations, I found that I had overlooked a condition at the beginning..."

"September 21st, Saturday was sunny. I did two sets of English exercises today. I found that my grammar was a bit confused. I actually got two out of ten multiple choice questions wrong. I also made mistakes in the fill-in-the-blank spelling questions. The word vehicle I missed one letter..."

Everyone is silent, is this the insurmountable gap between Xueba and us mortals?

At this time, Chu Qing heard Anna snort, and said, "He is a high-achieving student who is determined to be admitted to Tristan University!"

Jin Dong read more and more quietly, but old man Xing interrupted him, "Forget it, sit down!"

Jin Dong sat listlessly on his seat, and old man Xing twitched his beard in anger, and said, "This is a Chinese class, and what I assign is Chinese homework, why are you writing me your ideas for doing the problems! Do you want me to talk about math problems for you? Good guy, you wrote me a summary of the problem types, and someone in Class [-] even wrote me a recipe, you two get along really well!"

"Pfft", Chu Qing clenched his teeth and tried hard not to laugh.menu?This diary must have been written by Fatty, he is the only one with this style!

As soon as old man Xing said this, many students in the class couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Old man Xing walked to the center and said to the students in the class: "The rest of you are not as good as him in writing! You are doing your homework seriously!"

Old man Xing thought for a while, opened the second homework, flipped through it with his rough fingers, and asked, "Who is Chu Qing?"

"Me!" Chu Qing suddenly stood up, uneasy

"Is Xiao An written in your diary your sister?"

"No, it's my brother!"

"Oh, it seems that you care about your brother very much! This is very good. But—" Old man Xing stopped turning over his homework, he clicked on it, and said: "At noon, Xiao An picked all the shredded carrots into my bowl Here, I want to tell him not to be picky eaters but I suddenly find that I seem to be more picky eaters than him..."

He looked up at Chu Qing, and sighed spontaneously: "I want you to record what you see, hear, and feel, not to create a diary for me to adopt a younger brother!"

Chu Qing "..." (^^ゞ

But only when he was writing Xiaoan could he write five hundred characters quickly...