As the best high school in the province, the No. 3 Middle School not only has a standard stadium with stands, but also a basketball hall with a swimming pool, plus sports facilities such as parallel bars and table tennis tables. Xiang Wan's junior high school is much better. Although her junior high school occupies a large area, there is only one teaching building as far as the eye can see. The playground has not been hardened. It is dusty when it is windy and muddy when it rains.
Nan Xiangwan is not very interested in these things that other people dream of. In fact, since she was in high school, she has particularly hated taking physical education classes. She feels that it is a waste of time and energy. If possible, she doesn't even want to do exercises between classes. Have.
Especially today.
In the stadium, everyone is stretching their arms and kicking their legs to the beat. Although it is not very standard, it is not strange. Only Nan Xiangwan, not to mention his stiff movements, had a very ferocious expression on his face, and he would support here and there from time to time, so it was hard not to be noticed.
Zhang Chao at the back couldn't stand it any longer, and turned his head to ask the others, "Look, what's wrong with Nan Xiangwan?" The voice was not too loud, and it happened to be heard by Nan Xiangwan in front.
Li Shuai snorted lightly and said with a malicious smile: "Then there's no need to ask, it must be that one!"
"Which one is that?" Zhang Chao raised his voice on purpose, as if asking knowingly.
Lin Xiaoran interjected at this time, complaining that the two of them were short-sighted and knew "this and that", "What, she fell down when she went downstairs yesterday, and sat on the steps, tsk tsk, screaming in pain."
Nan Xiangwan finally couldn't bear it any longer. She turned around, raised her chin, and said to Lin Xiaoran expressionlessly, "Lin Xiaoran, how did Zhang Chao offend you? Why did you tear up his self-criticism?"
"Ah?" Zhang Chao's eyes widened, and he questioned Lin Xiaoran, "You tore up my self-criticism?"
Lin Xiaoran didn't expect that she would suddenly bring up this matter, and hurriedly said to Zhang Chao: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I've already fixed it for you."
Zhang Chao persisted, "So you really tore up my self-criticism? Did I provoke you?"
Lin Xiaoran gave Nan Xiangwan a sneaky look, and said angrily, "I was also careless, I'll explain to you later."
Nan Xiangwan chuckled triumphantly, and glared back at Lin Xiaoran not to be outdone.
After the inter-class exercises, Nan Xiangwan followed the turbulent crowd to the teaching building. Her buttocks were hurting, but now she was thinking about another more important thing.
On the fourth floor, she did not go back to the classroom with her classmates, but gritted her teeth and continued to climb upstairs enduring the pain.
The rocket class of No. 3 Middle School has the best environment in the whole school. The classroom is in the corner of the sixth floor. There is no interference from other classes, no noise from the street, and it is far away from the smell of toilets. The classrooms have the best desks and chairs, the most advanced audio-visual equipment, and most importantly, air-conditioning that other classes do not have. In addition, the rocket class has supreme privileges from top to bottom. They can not clean the sanitation area, do not have exercises between classes, and ask the cafeteria to extend the supply time. As long as the teachers and students of the rocket class want it, from the principal to the ordinary class Students must actively cooperate.
No one thought there was anything wrong with it, because this was the rocket class, the hope of the third middle school. Even if someone is dissatisfied, others will say that it is fine if you pass the exam.
Rocket Class, a place that opens its doors to everyone, but does not open its doors to everyone.
After staying in the disciplinary class for a while, Nan Xiangwan realized that there were still some difficulties in getting back into the rocket class, and this difficulty was mainly reflected in the teacher.
In the past, Nan Xiangwan never felt that teachers could play a big role in her studies. She only thought that studying was her own business, and as long as she worked hard, she would definitely achieve excellent results. She felt that "thanks to the teacher" is a very hypocritical polite statement. If the teacher is really so important, why don't everyone get admitted to Guanghua University.
There is no harm without comparison.
The rocket class has the best teachers. The teachers in the rocket class are either provincial excellent teachers or academic leaders. Among the classmates back then, someone went out to make up lessons. When the make-up teacher heard that he was a student of XX, he directly said that you don’t need to come. I can't improve anything for you anymore.
The teachers of the rocket class can be seen here.
When Nan Xiangwan heard about this, he just laughed it off. As a student, it was difficult for Nan Xiangwan to make a correct evaluation of the teacher's teaching quality, because there was no opportunity to make an accurate comparison with teachers of the same subject.
Now, the opportunity has come.
After the same content was taught by the rocket class teacher and the discipline class teacher respectively, Nan Xiangwan finally realized that there are good teachers and bad teachers.
Of course, teachers cannot be completely distinguished by "good" and "bad". However, the teacher Nan Xiangwan met could really be described as "poor".
He is the physics teacher in the disciplinary class, and the difference is obvious at a glance, and the difference is indisputable.
Nan Xiangwan even wondered if he got in through connections.
The physics teacher is very concise when teaching the papers. Either it is too simple, it is not worth telling, or it is too difficult, you will not pass the college entrance examination, and you will not be able to do it if you take the test. Wasting time on topics that don't belong to you? He seemed to be inspired, put down the test paper, and began to talk about the principles of life, such as people should know how to choose, and life must know how to give up, and then began to quote examples, such as what happened to a student last year, what happened to a student the year before last, How about a student the year before last...
Finally, he started to talk about the questions. After reading the questions, he said: "Don't choose a, because a is wrong, don't choose b, because b is wrong, don't choose d, because d is not the correct answer, this question should be chosen c, because c is correct. Oh, sorry, I read it wrong, the correct answer is b, because the reference answer gives b, so choose b.”
I thought it was absurd enough to talk about papers, but who knew that the weirdness was yet to come.
The physics teacher's class has always been read according to the powerpoint. If you read it well, you can bear it. The key is that he keeps his head down from beginning to end, just like chanting scriptures, and sometimes he reads wrong. Once, he came across a slightly longer sentence and failed to pronounce it correctly several times. He had to sigh and said, "Hey, you can see for yourself."
He probably realized that it was not an option for the students to read it by themselves, so he came up with an idea, "Let me ask someone to read it."
The most exaggerated thing is that if someone asks him a question, he will ask the other person to read the question twice, and then ask him, do you understand? If the other party said they didn't understand, he would smile and say, "Then read it twice." The strange thing is that no matter how stupid a student is, as long as he reads it twice, he will definitely understand the profound meaning.
Because they really don't want to read it anymore.
Not only Nan Xiangwan, but even Lin Xiaoran, a scumbag, also noticed the clues, and bluntly said that the physics teacher was too lazy.
Nan Xiangwan felt that going on like this was not an option, and soon, she came up with a brilliant idea. Although she can't invite the physics teacher in front of her, she can invite other physics teachers over.
Nan Xiangwan has a 3, which is specially used for English. Now, she decides to use it to study physics, although it sounds very funny.
When they were about to reach the sixth floor, Nan Xiangwan unconsciously took full steps, not because of the pain in his buttocks, but because he didn't know how to face the rocket class and the students in the rocket class. She clenches her hand into a fist and puts it in the pocket of her jacket. Inside is 3.3 which is about to be crushed. I want to give up and leave immediately.
No, nothing is more important than being admitted to Guanghua University. If you want to save face, just throw it away.
Nan Xiangwan collected himself, walked up to the sixth floor in a few steps, and stopped not far from the rocket class.
After many years, everything that was once familiar has become extremely strange. It is not yet time for class. Someone passed her from behind, and someone walked towards her. Those young faces were like fireworks blooming in the night sky, illuminating her. memories of the past.
"This person looks familiar, as if... my deskmate!"
"Isn't that who? My favorite computer game is Minesweeper."
"It's him, it's him, it's him, the actor of the rocket class, every time he takes the exam, he says that the math problems are too difficult, and the result is the first in the class."
Nan Xiangwan thought about it excitedly, but whenever her eyes suddenly flashed a light from dark to bright, she always met her indifferent eyes.
Those people didn't know who she was.
Nan Xiangwan bit his lip, forget it, the most urgent thing is to find someone to help record the physics class.
"classmate… "
"Student, can you..."
"Hello, I… "
Nan Xiangwan stopped three people in a row, one didn't hear her, one ignored her, and the other refused her before she finished speaking.
"Who!" Nan Xiangwan cursed bitterly, and at the same time, a voice sounded from behind.
"Nan Xiangwan!" The man walked to the front and shouted in surprise, "It's really you, I thought I was wrong!"
The girl wears glasses and has short hair. She is her classmate in the first year of high school, and her name is Wang Xiang. There was a person standing next to her, it was Chen Shiyun who was as slim as a green lotus. She probably didn't remember meeting Nan Xiangwan before, and she didn't really want to participate in their conversation. Although her eyes fell on Nan Xiangwan, her face was faint and there was no smile at all.
"Why are you here?" Wang Xiang asked enthusiastically, "Oh! Wrong way! Hahaha... I just changed the classroom and I didn't quite get used to it. I always turned around on the fourth floor, and I didn't remember myself until I reached the door of the classroom. It should be from the rocket class, so I hurried up to the sixth floor, it's really embarrassing."
"That's not right!" Wang Xiang's expression changed, and he continued, "I used to be on the fourth floor, so it was easy to get to the fourth floor. You can go wrong all the time on the fourth floor? Oh..." She smiled narrowly and teased , "Are you thinking about math problems, and you don't know when you get to the fourth floor?" She turned her head and introduced to Chen Shiyun, "This is the 'math expert' in our class. Whether he is on the way to school or doing exercises between classes, he always thinks about math problems , we can ask her if we don’t understand anything.”
Wang Xiang was talking endlessly, and Chen Shiyun had to smile politely at Nan Xiangwan at this moment. Her smile was as indifferent as her person, like a thorn, it pierced into Nan Xiangwan's heart without any surprise, bringing her an indescribable pain.
Thinking about it carefully, Chen Shiyun didn't do anything wrong. Because she didn't know Nan Xiangwan well, she kept a proper distance, and because of the close friend's matchmaking, she showed proper enthusiasm. upbringing. Nan Xiangwan knew she shouldn't do this, but she just couldn't control it.
Nan Xiangwan took a deep breath, and slowly told the truth, "I'm here to find someone."
"Are you looking for me?" Wang Xiang tilted his head and asked coquettishly.
Looking for her? Nan Xiangwan asked himself in his heart.
It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, or just take this opportunity to say it? It might not be possible to find anyone else anyway.
She was thinking like this, but she didn't say it right away. Countless thoughts flooded her mind. I don't know what they will think after talking about it, whether they will laugh at her overreaching, whether they will politely refuse, whether they will agree to the recording but they don't take it to heart, after all, this is something that will trouble others matter.
The saddest thing was that Chen Shiyun was present.
"Why don't you talk?" Wang Xiang asked with a smile, and Chen Shiyun beside him was also aroused with curiosity, and cast a questioning look at Nan Xiangwan.
At this moment, a calm male voice sounded, "She is here to find me!"