Wu Xiu remembered that there was a news on the Internet saying that in a certain key class in a certain place, students would sit directly in the classroom and do some tricks to replenish their energy so that they could study better.
Listening to them, and then looking at him, Wu Xiu sighed: It is also a key class in a key middle school. This is the gap!
Wu Xiu suddenly felt that the school's practice of dividing key classes and ordinary classes was not good? Perhaps it is divided into classes based on interest in learning-this seems unrealistic.
Teach students in accordance with their aptitude!
Wu Xiu thought of the teaching method that the education circle had long proposed, but for many years it was just a slogan. He expects that in the future, education will implement more appropriate policies for students, so as to better stimulate students' various potentials and enable students to contribute their own strength to the progress of society to a greater extent.
After another burst of random thinking, coupled with the teacher's class "hypnosis", Wu Xiu felt a little confused in his head. His eyes slowly declined, and the time he closed them kept prolonging.
Finally, after Wu Xiu persisted in the chemistry class for half a class, he couldn't do it anymore. His even breathing came out...
There are a total of 12 classes in the first and second grades of high school, of which classes 1 to 7 are science classes, except for class 7, the rest are on the second floor. Classes 8 to 12 are liberal arts classes, and classes 7 are on the first floor.
After the evening self-study, the first and second high school teaching building is downstairs.
Wu Xiu stood here by the flowerbed not far from Class 8 of Grade Two on the first floor, watching the students coming and going thinking.
Generally, there are relatively more girls in liberal arts classes, and more than just a little bit more. For example, there are more than 50 students in Class 8 of Senior Two, among them more than 40 girls.
Seeing such an imbalance in the ratio of men to women in the liberal arts class, Wu Xiu suddenly felt that Xing Ningning was too much, and he asked their brothers to apply for the science class. It was also at this time that he knew that Xing Ningning was now the head teacher of the 8th class of liberal arts in high school.
"There are five classes in liberal arts, I might not go to your class?" Wu Xiu complained.
Sure enough, a woman's heart is needled in the sea, no wonder people often say: I would rather provoke a villain than a woman, even though Wu Xiu doesn't know where he has offended Xing Ningning.
Look at how well the treatment of other liberal arts classes is. The girl in front of me has a good temperament. If it wasn't for her appearance, she would have a high score.
The girl next to her looks good, but her figure needs to be adjusted. Ang—she actually has a boyfriend.
While observing the girls passing by, Wu Xiu silently commented on them.
Yeah! This girl is nice, of good figure and good temperament—Huh, how come she looks familiar, where she seems to have seen it
"Hey, what do you want?" the girl asked Wu Xiu with a thoughtful expression on her face.
Wu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. He said affectionately: "I was thinking, Miss Zhao, who hasn’t seen us for so long, suddenly saw you now, and it’s really getting better and better. I almost did it just now. I thought there was an illusion in front of me, until the familiar voice echoed in my ears again, the illusion that seemed like a world away was confirmed to exist."
"Huh?" Zhao Qian looked at Wu Xiu and said with a smile: "Isn't it just living in a courtyard? The changes are really big."
Wu Xiu hurriedly smiled and asked, "Is it getting handsomer and more handsome?"
"The skin is getting thicker and thicker."
"—"
Wu Xiu's mouth twitched, and suddenly he didn't want to speak.
Isn't the script written like that
Wu Xiu thought about this for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said it. He guessed that after complimenting Zhao Qian so affectionately and literally, Zhao Qian should be a little embarrassed first, and then shyly said: "I hate it, how can people say that you are so good!"
Then he displayed his masculine charm, and deeply captured Zhao Qian's heart, both inside and outside.
Or after he praised Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian first pretended to deny it, and then praised how handsome she is. In this way, I can take advantage of the trend and propose to Zhao Qian: Since we are both men and women, let's be together! Since then, the two have lived a happy life...
Of course, these Wu Xiu can only think about it, he knows that the girl he is facing now is Zhao Qian. But since she first met, she often choked herself speechless, which led Wu Xiu to think to himself: Is Zhao Qian the legendary topic terminator
"Hey! If you don't leave again, the school locked the door, so we won't be able to get out."
Only then did Wu Xiu react, and quickly followed Zhao Qian away.
Wu Xiu and Zhao Qian made an appointment to meet outside their classroom today, just to thank Zhao Qian face to face, and of course also want to see her. Worried about causing misunderstandings, he also told his brothers about it in advance.
The brothers all yelled to go online, and no one wanted to go with Wu Xiu.
The moon hangs in the blue sky this night, and the leisure environment is all roads and pedestrians.
It was another beautiful moonlit night, Wu Xiu and Zhao Qian strolling under the street lights. As the nightlife is about to begin at this time, pedestrians keep coming and going on the road.
The two people talked and laughed along the way, of course, most of the time it was Zhao Qian's laughter. As for Wu Xiu, he was often choked by Zhao Qian and didn't know how to reply.
Wu Xiu sighed and thought sadly: "I didn't expect it to be so long, but facing Zhao Qian, he is still so introverted."
"Hey! If you come to me tonight, are you afraid that your family will be angry?" Zhao Qian joked.
"The one in my family? My parents are out of town, who do you mean?" Wu Xiu asked knowingly. Then he deliberately changed the subject and said: "But they are now in a field..."
"Stop! Don't pretend, you know I'm talking about Luo Shiyu." Zhao Qian is obviously unwilling to give up this topic.
"Ahem, when did she become my family? We are pure friendship, OK?"
"Cut! Guess I believe it?" Zhao Qian seemed to think of something, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that she is already angry with you?"
Wu Xiu paused, unexpectedly Zhao Qian could guess so accurately. He whispered: "You are still embarrassed to laugh, isn't it because of you?"
"You blame me?" Zhao Qian obviously heard it.
Wu Xiu hurriedly waved his hand, defending: "No, how could I blame you."
"The eyes are floating, which means you are lying to me again."
Wu Xiu was a little helpless, and said aggrieved: "Then why don't you say you lied to me?"
"When did I lie to you?"
"Why do these words sound so familiar?"
"Isn't this our brother Xiu's catchphrase?" Zhao Qian joked.
"Uh-" Wu Xiu scratched his hair and explained: "You told me that you told her about our work together at the hospital that day."
Zhao Qian was stunned, and asked tentatively: "So you confessed to her?"
Seeing Wu Xiu's acquiescence, Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that I overestimate you. I thought you know girls well!"
"—"
Wu Xiu shook his head with an aggrieved look, and suddenly didn't want to speak.
"What? Angry?"
"No, not so much."
"Yes, it's not your turn to be angry."
"—"