"Jiang Ning, I heard from senior students that we will be divided into arts and science classes in our second year of high school."
Geng Lu poked Jiang Ning on the back.
"Yes." Jiang Ning turned around.
Geng Lu has a few wisps of air bangs on her forehead. She handles this hairstyle well, which adds a bit of girlish sweetness.
"Will you choose science or liberal arts?" Geng Lu was looking forward to Jiang Ning's answer.
"Science, I guess." If we talk about real strengths, Jiang Ning is better at liberal arts, which is more suitable for his super memory.
However, 80% of the students in No. 4 Middle School study science, and there are not many students in Yuzhou who choose science. He remembers that in the second year of high school, there were twelve classes and only three liberal arts classes.
If Jiang Ning chose liberal arts, he would be separated from Class 8 and many classmates would lose contact.
Geng Lu said happily: "I am also a science student!"
"I plan to study fine arts when I'm a sophomore in high school."
When Geng Lu first entered high school, his grades were average and it was a bit risky for him to get into a three-year university.
At that time, she planned to study fine arts in order to do better in the college entrance examination.
During this period, the third-year colleges had not been cancelled. Although the tuition fees were much more expensive than the second-year and first-year colleges, it was at least a bachelor's degree.
Now, under Jiang Ning's guidance, her grades are barely good enough to get into a second-tier university, but she still insists on pursuing the route of an art student.
Because during this period, Jiang Ning kept asking her to draw some strange patterns, symbols, etc.
The girl's sensitivity made her realize that these things seemed to be very important to Jiang Ning.
Geng Lu usually focuses on Jiang Ning, and they communicate frequently. She analyzed that Jiang Ning didn't seem to care much about everything around him, and there were few things that he cared about.
Then what he lets himself paint must be important.
If she becomes an art student and receives professional training, her painting skills will definitely improve, and she will be able to help Jiang Ning better in the future.
"Art is pretty good. There are many employment opportunities in the future. You can choose jobs like design, and the salary is not bad." Jiang Ning analyzed seriously.
He believes that among art students, the better ones are fine arts students.
Compared with music students and sports students, the employment prospects for art students are broader.
Jiang Ning remembered one of the few athletes in the class, the sports committee member Zhang Chi. He repeated a year and was admitted to a second-tier university in Su City as a sports student.
After graduating from college, I went to a gym to work as a coach. Although I was called a coach, I actually spent most of my time selling membership cards and often promoted their gym membership cards to my friends.
"Well, when I become an art student in the future, I will draw for you for free." Geng Lu said with a smile.
Jiang Ning felt that Geng Lu's smile was very pure. She didn't have dimples like Bai Yuxia, nor was she as cunning and smart as Xue Yuantong. Her smile was different from Xue Chuchu's, which changed from cold to sweet.
Geng Lu's smile is simply clean, or pure.
Jiang Ning looked very comfortable.
"Okay, when you become a master, I do have a lot of things I want you to draw."
He was not joking. Recently, he taught Geng Lu many talismans and formation diagrams. Her talent was not top-notch, but she studied very hard.
If a mortal does not have spiritual power, those symbols will just be a piece of waste paper. They must be outlined and connected with spiritual power in order to be effective.
In the future, he may not teach Geng Lu how to practice martial arts. He can make a magic pen and let the Changqingye Company disguise it with high technology.
When the time comes, give the pen to Geng Lu and let her learn simple ways to connect spiritual power, draw talismans, or draw formation runes.
It's just a thought at the moment, but if the time comes, he will never treat Geng Lu unfairly.
"Jiang Ning, I'll treat you to dinner this afternoon!"
"I took two small orders on Tieba, helping people draw pictures, and earned 30 yuan!" Geng Lu said excitedly.
She took out her mobile phone and showed Jiang Ning the WeChat red envelope page.
"This is my first time making money, you are not allowed to refuse!"
“I’m thanking you for teaching me English.”
Jiang Ning was surprised. He had not expected that Geng Lu could actually make money online. It would be good if ordinary high school students did not get cheated when surfing the Internet.
"Okay."
Geng Lu said, "There's a noodle shop outside, and there's fried skewers inside. It looks very clean. Let's go there after school."
"no problem."
"That's a happy decision then!"
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"Oh, I don't want to wash the apples, but I want to eat them."
Xue Yuantong hugged her apple and sighed.
"It's so hard to eat an apple. Is there anyone who can help me wash an apple?"
"As a thank you, I will definitely give him half."
Xue Yuantong observed Jiang Ning out of the corner of his eye.
Jiang Ning sat in his seat without any reaction.
Xue Yuantong felt that she was ignored. Since Jiang Ning ate her buns this morning, she decided not to give Jiang Ning the apple and kept it for herself.
But she really didn't want to wash the apples. It was cold and she didn't want to move.
But Jiang Ning is no longer useful now.
People's hearts are fickle, and Xue Yuantong laments the fickleness of the world.
She went to find the faucet with the apple in her arms.
Bai Yuxia took the test paper and turned to Jiang Ning to explain the questions, while Chen Siyu listened in.
The twins were switched back in the afternoon because Chen Siqing had physical education class that afternoon and she didn't want to give up such a good thing to her younger sister.
Compared to Bai Yuxia who was listening attentively, Chen Siyu's eyes were wandering as he observed the movements around him.
"You explained it very well. It turns out there is such a solution." Bai Yuxia said in surprise as she looked at the physics problem.
Jiang Ning said: "The law of conservation of mechanical energy is relatively simple. Memorize the formula. When you encounter this kind of problem, first determine whether only gravity or elastic force is doing the work, and then see how to solve the problem."
Bai Yuxia: "Yeah, thank you Jiang Ning, you know so much."
Xue Yuantong came over holding an apple and said proudly, "Jiang Ning is quite talented, but he is still inferior to me."
Jiang Ning: "Eat your apple."
Bai Yuxia took out a red bag from the hole in the table: "I brought some sugar-roasted walnut kernels, everyone try them."
She poured a handful for each of the people present.
Xue Yuantong also got a share.
Seeing Bai Yuxia being so generous, Xue Yuantong couldn't keep the apple for herself, so she pushed the apple to Jiang Ning and held out four fingers.
Jiang Ning glanced at it and said, "Sure, I want half of your walnut kernels."
Xue Yuantong felt threatened. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and move half of the walnut kernel over.
"Cut." Jiang Ning broke the apple.
"Jiang Ning is so handsome!" Shan Kaiquan exclaimed on the other side of the river. Every time he saw this scene, he thought he was so handsome.
When he went home for the Chinese New Year, Dan Kaiquan tried many times but couldn't break the apple open at all.
Jiang Ning activated his spiritual power, heated up the apple slightly, and gave it to Xue Yuantong.
The small group of four here started to enjoy snacks.
Shan Kaiquan on the other side of the river suddenly felt very sad, as he had clearly had a seat there before.
He turned his grief and anger into strength, and studied hard. He wanted to be in the top ten in the class!
Chen Siyu bit the warm apple, and her mood became sweeter. She came over and whispered:
"Have you noticed that the topaz pillar is very strange?"
She looked behind Jiang Ning and saw Huang Yuzhu, who was chatting with some classmates a few seats away.
Huang Yuzhu looks mature and honest, and usually has a low presence in class.
Bai Yuxia said, "Yes, he is very strange. Who said it last time? I forgot. The general meaning is that Huang Yuzhu never bothers others. We always have interactions with others in school, such as borrowing a piece of paper, a pen, some money, or helping to clean up, or using a stapler."
"Huang Yuzhu is different. He has everything by himself and never asks for help from others."
Jiang Ning didn't say anything. The school was like a small society and it was always inevitable to interact with others, but Huang Yuzhu rarely interacted with them.
Chen Siyu observed Huang Yuzhu. At this moment, Huang Yuzhu was talking to several classmates, probably talking about some things that happened during the winter vacation. He spoke quite loudly at the beginning.
But no one seemed to be listening, and he realized something, so he slowly lowered his voice until he finally shut his mouth.
Chen Siyu was embarrassed, it was so embarrassing.
She laughed dryly and stopped discussing Huang Yuzhu. She felt a little sorry for him.
At this time, a boy wearing Nike clothes walked in from outside the window.
He is Deng Xiang, who came to Class 8 and beat Shan Kaiquan, and then was beaten by Jiang Ning.
Deng Xiang was a prominent figure in No. 4 Middle School, but he did not dare to provoke Jiang Ning, and was left with psychological trauma due to the beating.
After several months, Deng Xiang stood at the door of Class 8 again.
There are not many students in Class 8 who remember him, and his legend has been greatly downgraded.
Bai Yuxia looked at Deng Xiang, recognized him, and then looked at Jiang Ning.
Until now, Bai Yuxia still found it outrageous. Jiang Ning was quite tall, but not strong and muscular, yet he was very good at fighting.
Moreover, he never bullies the weak. Bai Yuxia has never seen a boy who is good at studying, handsome, and good at fighting.
"Wu Xiaoqi!" Deng Xiang shouted.
Wu Xiaoqi, who was surrounded by golden flowers, immediately looked towards the door.
Deng Xiang is his best friend and also his golfing partner, and Wu Xiaoqi has a good relationship with him.
As soon as he heard the other party's call, Wu Xiaoqi went out with the basketball in his arms. There were two tables put together in the middle of the classroom, with four people sitting in a row.
On Wu Xiaoqi's left was the fat man Song Sheng, and on his right was Pang Jiao, who double-teamed him.
He originally wanted to jump over the table to get out, but when he jumped over the table yesterday, he touched Pang Jiao's book and Pang Jiao spit on his face.
Wu Xiaoqi was very puzzled, and he obediently squeezed out from the narrow gap behind Pang Jiao. Halfway through, Pang Jiao deliberately pushed him, which made Wu Xiaoqi unable to breathe, and his small body almost squeezed half of his life out.
He escaped from the gap with difficulty and felt like his soul was flying away.
He regretted it and wanted to slap himself. He couldn't understand why he had to be so humble as to do it in the front row
Wu Xiaoqi came to the corridor outside the classroom entrance.
"What's the matter, Xiangxiang?" he asked.
Deng Xiang threw a cigarette over, looking like a gangster.
Wu Xiaoqi didn't answer: "I never smoke when I play basketball, it will affect my performance."
"Okay." Deng Xiang knew Wu Xiaoqi's personality.
"There's a fight tonight. I heard you have a tattoo. Come over and help me hold the fort." Deng Xiang smoked a cigarette and exhaled, like a gangster boss.
He knew that although Wu Xiaoqi looked small, he was actually very fierce in fighting. The key was that Wu Xiaoqi was rich.
Wu Xiaoqi shook his head: "My tattoo is a basketball pattern. Should I tell them that I play basketball?"
Deng Xiang: “…”