Back to school, everything in the Orsay class was proceeding in an orderly manner. The teacher is very kind, knowledgeable and tireless. The classmates are very busy, polite and positive. The tense and lively atmosphere contrasts with the youthful faces. The teachers who pass by from time to time in the second grade all show a relieved smile.
However, one person was very dissatisfied.
In the two weeks after entering class (10), Liu Feipeng became more and more depressed. Why are the girls in this class so easy to learn? There are so many problems with so many layers. At any rate, the total score is mostly ahead of him. If you can't solve even such simple exercises, pack up your schoolbags and leave class (10) as soon as possible.
In today's self-study class, he finally understood what is meant by "a wolf before a tiger".
Behind him, Wang Jing and the fat Zhu Xiaoli had leaned on the back of his chair and had a detailed discussion with "talking" Shen Zhou for more than half an hour. After asking about physics and chemistry, after asking about chemistry and history, now I have studied eating and sleeping.
Wang Jing asked humbly: "Shen Zhou, what do you usually eat? I heard people say that you eat steak every day. Does this enhance your memory?"
Shen Zhou leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his legs, and said lazily: "From a nutritional point of view, it should be like this. The elements needed by the human body contained in beef are the most abundant and richest. After eating, of course. It not only strengthens the body, but also replenishes the brain."
"Really?" The fat Zhu Xiaoli quickly wrote the word "steak" in her notebook, moving her butt and squeezing in again. Squeezing Liu Feipeng's body is almost impossible to practice bone shrinking. In his opinion, now Shen Zhou is saying that baking ice cream is the most nutritious, and these girls will also believe it firmly.
Wang Jing asked again: "What about eggs, are they nutritious to eat in the morning or at night?"
Shen Zhou attached great importance to this problem. Putting down the overlapping long legs, a pair of peach eyes smiled like a spring breeze: "My suggestion is that you'd better get up and stew at midnight. Because at that time, your stomach is empty, you If you eat it, you will be completely absorbed immediately.” The people around all pricked their ears, and it seems that many people will cook eggs in the middle of the night tonight.
Zhu Shoubin finally finished today’s last Mathematical Mathematical Olympiad problem. He threw his pen away and happily inserted his foot: "Listen well, and reveal a major secret. Grandpa Shen Zhou recently bought loach every day. Said that the loach nourishment will stop leaking. Qi... strong... Yang..."
As soon as he opened his head, Shen Zhou immediately turned into a tiger-wolf, rushed over with a roar, and the two were crushed into a ball. Zhu Shoubin's last voice was like a rat stuck by a door. The table was violent and shook violently. Zhu Xiaoli staggered back and almost fell into Liu Feipeng's arms.
After Liu Feipeng had a bitter face, he finally helped the chubby Zhu Xiaoli and safely sent him out of a "war" situation. His desk was completely "occupied".
"Invader"—Nan Weiwei’s elementary school classmate Xiao Adai, is on the "Occupy" table, asking Peng Chen desperately, why this cloze can only be done with the past perfect tense, not the past. Time, or the past complete continuous tense.
A large number of grammatical patterns made Liu Feipeng's brain knotted, his eyes could only stare at the self-test paper that was closed and pushed to the corner, and he was going to turn in before school in the afternoon. He was constantly disturbed, and he just moved. Size.
After finally regaining the lost ground, he hurriedly said to the same table: "Peng Chen, let's change seats. It will be more convenient for you to sit outside and go to get out of class."
"Thank you, no. I'm fine in it." Peng Chen flipped through the "Italian Course" in his hand, with a hoarse voice during the change of voice, and gently refused.
"But I'm not good." Liu Feipeng muttered, so depressed that he was about to suffer from internal injuries. These charming girls, who can't beat or scold or scold, what should be done.
"Then you can use your skills to keep those girls out." Peng Chen leaned over and joked in a low voice.
What a hapless child, unfortunately, he was on the same table as these "bureaucrats." Do you think Peng Chen will give up his seat if you talk and talk? Didn't you find that when the man was in class, his collar was raised high, he was under your cover, his left ear was plugged in with headphones, and he looked out of the window blatantly and distractedly? He didn't believe it when he killed Qianmai, he was training his foreign language listening.
They all say that friends are good old, and watched Liu Feipeng's face completely turned into bronze. Qianmai decided to give him a hand, and by the way, he also gave him a quiet space. Leaning to him, he said, "Come to your ears and teach you a way."
"Really?" Liu Feipeng's ears were erect when the rain came in a long drought.
"Yeah." Hidden Wheat said with a volume that is not too big or too small for someone to hear: "To solve this problem thoroughly, you have to turn to Teacher Gu for help. Go and tell him that if you sit in a corner for a long time, your eyesight will be better. If it’s affected, let him switch seats in cycles at intervals. In this way, you can be carefree three-quarters of the time."
Liu Feipeng nodded like garlic: "I will respond after class."
"I haven't finished talking yet." If Teacher Gu really makes adjustments, I will lose a lot. There is no better secret base for the whole class than this corner. It is easy not to talk about things. You can also overlook the mountains and the green willows. How can a caring person give up lightly.
"For the remaining quarter of the time, you can make a rule. They can come to discuss issues at any time during class and lunch breaks, but they are not good at class and self-study classes. The endless discussions will seriously interfere with your study. So you have to Set up stalls to charge per minute to make up for schoolwork losses."
"It makes sense." Liu Feipeng nodded, but was also a little confused: "Will someone say that I am too unreasonable."
"That's easy, let them come back after class. Our self-study classes are paid for. Every minute and a second are precious. I'll help you calculate..." Pulling Liu Feipeng's draft paper, he wrote the calculations drastically. , Crossing the border directly with his wrist, extending to Peng’s desk, covering his "Italian Course", let him feel it personally: "The tuition and fees for this semester total 500 yuan. The time is 20 weeks, one week. Five days in class, a total of 10 sessions a day for self-study, 45 minutes in one session, how much money can be allocated per minute?... If we don’t get ignorant of our wealth, we are forced to follow the library’s rules and throw a penalty ten , Multiplied by ten times. This way, you can clearly and concretely highlight your suffering, and it can also directly show the cost loss you have suffered..."
"Don't forget it." Finally, before Qianmai's mouth became irritable, Peng Chen could no longer stand the noise in his ears, and said: "You bear it again, I will say it to them, and I won't answer during class time. problem."
In the end, he said to Qianmai again: "Don't you really want to leave this position, do you?" He could see clearly from behind. The girl in the front row was sitting, looking like a little rabbit, hiding in the grass very quietly, motionless. But in fact, this rabbit is far less secure than it seems. In minor subjects and self-study classes, the rabbit's paws violate the positive and negative aspects, but they are constantly painting. What he didn't expect most was that such a quiet little rabbit, once it became noisy, would not be inferior to other girls at all.
Qianmai turned a deaf ear, blinked at Liu Feipeng, made a victory gesture, and turned to Gu Zi to get busy.