Just after the first class in the morning, Bai Youlian walked to the middle of Lin Jiabao and Ouyang Chen's desk with two homework books, photographed it on the desk, and said to the two of them with a smile, "You two are really in a good relationship, homework. You can help each other.”
Ouyang Chen put his hands behind his head, the uncle looked at Bai Youlian like a charity, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, this is written by me, stroke by stroke."
Lin Jiabao quietly stretched out two fingers, trying to take advantage of his inattentiveness and take her workbook along, but Bai Youlian didn't even look at Lin Jiabao, and patted back Lin Jiabao's finger that had already touched the workbook.
"The words in the answer are so ugly. Who else is there besides you, sir? There are more comments than the answer. Why are these fat and round words so familiar?" Smile slightly.
The words were written by him.
"What's wrong, our classmates love you and are jealous?" After Ouyang Chen finished speaking, he pulled Lin Jiabao, who wanted to slip away, to his side, and even gestured (threatened) him with his eyes and said, "Do you mean it?"
Lin Jiabao was frightened and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but when he heard Bai Youlian cough, he immediately shook his head again, shaking the ground like a rattle, Ouyang Chen raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Jiabao's face, Lin Jiabao nodded again beginning.
"I said Lin Xiaobao, do you want to nod or shake your head?"
He doesn't want anything, just let him go QAQ...
It may be that the expression is too pitiful, and the two decided to truce for a while with kindness.
Bai Youlian shoved Lin Jiabao's book into his arms, adjusted her glasses, and said to Ouyang Chen, "Don't bully Xiaobao all day, you old man, and ask others to help you with your homework, you are developing your intelligence into muscles. elementary school students?"
"I'm pampering him, the dog meddles with the rat."
"I'm Wang Jiang, are you a rat?"
Lin Jiabao silently took out the textbook for the next class, and then lay on the table without speaking. After checking the time, the prep bell would ring in two minutes, so Bai Youlian left after a while. The next class is English, which is one of his best subjects.
It's not good if you don't do it well. At that time, the genetic modification liquid focused on the correction of language functions, so that now Lin Jiabao can learn foreign languages easily, which is enough to make a lot of students who died prematurely envious.
However, Dongchen's English class is not only as simple as learning English well, but also includes explaining current affairs, finance, environmental protection and other issues in English.
Due to objective economic conditions, it is unlikely that Lin Jiabao, who has just entered the school, wants to have the same broad knowledge as other students. After communicating with the head teacher again, he took full advantage of the lunch break to plunge into the library. Although Lin Jiabao’s practical experience was indeed insufficient, he tried his best to make up for his shortfalls, increase theoretical knowledge, and read books thoroughly, instead of picking people’s teeth.
Therefore, in the English class, Lin Jiabao and Ouyang Chen just formed two extremes. One sat well and wrote wherever the teacher said, and the water-based pen was very obedient; the other was leaning on the chair, open and upright I took out my mobile phone to play, and the waves were so fast. The English teacher glanced at Ouyang Chen. He wanted to, but couldn't. He had a big background and had sponsored a lot of money for the school.
Fortunately, Lin Jiabao next to him really comforted him. I have to say that he sits next to each other, and it is unknown that the male and female protagonists are drawn into each other, but it makes the teachers of all subjects feel very gratified.
Seeing the English teacher glancing here from time to time, Lin Jiabao wrote down his notes and struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help tugging at Ouyang Chen's clothes.
"Why?" Ouyang Chen lowered his head and moved his eyes from the phone to Lin Jiabao's little head. Seeing that Lin Jiabao didn't respond for a long time, he said, "En?"
After Lin Jiabao finished pulling it, he regretted it a bit, and he couldn't just tell Ouyang Chen to stop playing, the teacher kept watching you. He turned his head quickly, looked at his book, had an idea, flipped through the textbook, and handed it to Ouyang Chen.
"I, I...I didn't understand a paragraph. I could understand the first 'It is given to him but once', but I was dizzy at the back."
"You asked me?" Ouyang Chen was quite surprised, of course there was no sarcasm or self-deprecation in his tone. But even more unexpected, Ouyang Chen actually put down the phone, took the book that Lin Jiabao handed over, glanced at it, and said, "A person's life should be spent like this: when he looks back on the past, he does not regret for wasting his time. and not be ashamed of mediocrity.”
Amazing, Ouyang Chen translated it fluently just by looking at it.
"In this way, when he is dying, he can say that my whole life and energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world, fighting for the liberation of mankind." After speaking, Ouyang Chen returned the book to Lin Jiabao, He raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Anything else?"
Lin Jiabao shook his head, wondering if he wanted to ask more questions.
Suddenly Lin Jiabao's forehead was flicked, and Ouyang Chen continued to pick up the phone to play games, but he said, "Don't distract me, just listen to the class honestly."
Lin Jiabao felt that Ouyang Chen was a little different from usual, but he didn't know what was different. In the end, I continued to focus and bury my head in taking notes.
Because the English teacher has turned his head over because of his interaction with Ouyang Chen just now _(:3_|)_.
Before the get out of class ended, the teacher arranged the homework for the day and asked the class representative to hand out the homework. After leaving the classroom, he gave Lin Jiabao a meaningful look. Then the head teacher called Bai Youlian away, and when Bai Youlian came back, she smiled intriguingly at Ouyang Chen and Lin Jiabao.
They laughed so hard that their hairs stood up!
After the boys in the back row of Ouyang Chen and Bai Youlian switched places, they didn't know why Bai Youlian was smiling...
"Hey! Why did you come here?" Ouyang Chen frowned and threw his phone aside, the first to express his dissatisfaction.
And Lin Jiabao next to him has lost his mind. Why did the plot suddenly come back, and points will not be deducted
While arranging her desk, Bai Youlian said indifferently, "The teacher said that my eyesight is not good, and asked me to sit closer. Why, are you still afraid that I will fail?"
In fact, the English teacher just responded to the head teacher that he was afraid that Ouyang Chen would break Lin Jiabao, so he had better change his position.
But the head teacher was worried that the sudden change of Lin Jiabao's position would have an uncomfortable impact on Lin Jiabao's heart. After all, he was one of the few who knew about Lin Jiabao's family background. After thinking about it, let a more responsible classmate help take care of it, but Bai Youlian accepted it decisively.
"Cut, four-eyed boy." Ouyang Chen thought to himself, "Why did I sit with you?"
Lin Jiabao next to him was still in a panic, full of points deductions—
Bai Youlian didn't care about Ouyang Chen's attitude at all. Instead, she lifted her glasses and asked Lin Jiabao, "What's the matter, Xiaobao, I'm not welcome."
Lin Jiabao came back to his senses when he heard it, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Huan...", before Ouyang Chen glared at Huan, he said in a very low voice, "Yeah."
The author has something to say:
The original translation is:
Man's dearest possession is life. It is given to him but once, and he must live it so as to feel no torturing regrets for wasted years, never know the burning shame of a mean and petty past; so live that, dying, he might say:all my life,all my strength were given to the finest cause in all the world---the fight for the Liberation of Mankind.
From "How Steel is Made"
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I feel sorry for my treasure, at the bottom of the food chain, the little butterfly's wings are fanned hard, but the plot is still fanned back
Go to sleep, good night everyone, see you tomorrow morning