Rebirth and daily cultivation

Monday, February 2, 2015.

Exam day will come this week. For high school students, final exams are very important. To a certain extent, they mean whether they can have a good year.

It's freezing cold, and the sound of reading in Class 8's morning self-study is much louder than before.

After finishing their morning self-study, a group of boys headed to the cafeteria in a team. The large group of students walked in a hurry. Cui Yu laughed and exhaled a big cloud of smoke: "Our sister didn't come this morning!"

Qiangli, a fitness professional, asked, "What's wrong with Jiaojiao?"

Liu Chuandao spread the rumor: "Qiangzi, what's wrong, do you care about Jiaojiao that much? Have you fallen in love with her?"

Qiangli quickly distanced himself from the relationship, but was ridiculed by everyone again.

Cui Yu smiled obscenely: "I asked the squad leader and she said Jiaojiao was sick and asked for leave."

Several people suddenly remembered that last night, Pang Jiao asked everyone in the group for shortcuts to lose weight. She worked really hard. Others were discussing final exams and winter vacation, but only Pang Jiao was asking about losing weight.

Later, Zhang Chi laughed at her, saying things all day long but never taking action.

Pang Jiao and Zhang Chi yelled at each other for five minutes. After Cui Yu got angry, the two yelled at each other for another five minutes.

Later, Cui Yu claimed that taking a cold shower was very effective in losing weight. Because heat expands and contracts with cold, the cold water makes the skin draw in, so the fat comes out. If the fat is gone, can't we lose weight?

Cui Yu just made a small suggestion, but as a result, Pang Jiao had a fever this morning.

"Poison, you are still poisonous!" Liu Chuandao praised.

He gloated: "Now is the important moment for the exam. If Pang Jiao asks for leave, it will definitely delay her studies. In this case, she will definitely be ranked last!"

When Chuan Dao Liu thought about his enemy Pang Jiao's misfortune, he was in a good mood. He might have had two more steamed buns for breakfast.

Wu Xiaoqi, who had been silent all this time, heard the boys rejoicing and said abruptly: "If Sister Jiao is the last, wouldn't it be more dangerous to separate seats?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's laughter suddenly stopped like a crow being strangled by the neck.

Liu Chuandao was horrified: "It seems to make sense!"

If Pang Jiao chooses first, those of them who fall behind will still have a chance to avoid it, but if Pang Jiao chooses second, they can only resign themselves to fate!

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

Duan Shigang was excited: "In this case, if I deliberately missed the test and came last in the class, wouldn't I be able to choose behind Pang Jiao, wouldn't I be able to avoid it?"

Wu Xiaoqi: "No, if you are the last one, it means there is only the last available seat in the class. What if you are Pang Jiao's deskmate?"

Liu Chuandao was anxious: "What the hell do we do?"

"Yes, with Song Sheng's example before us, just improving her grades may not be enough to avoid her!" Duan Shigang worried.

What he said made Wu Xiaoqi a little panicked, because he had been relying on cheating to keep his grades up. After Song Sheng learned from his mistakes, he was really panicked.

Cui Yu analyzed rationally: "The best way is to improve Pang Jiao's performance and be in the middle of the pack."

"What the hell, are we able to control Pang Jiao's performance?" Everyone just found it difficult.

The future is like a dark fog.

Cui Yu: "I have a plan."

…

The first class of evening self-study.

On campus, the night is dark and the cold wind is whispering.

A layer of mist condensed on the classroom windows, and the world outside was blurred, leaving only hazy light and shadow.

Shan Qingrong came to the corridor of Class 8 and was about to walk into Class 8 when he saw Gao Heshuai from Class 9 next door standing in front of the window.

Like a spy, Gao Heshuai stretched out two fingers and tried to wipe away the white mist on the glass.

Shan Qingrong knew his intention at a glance and felt that he was too vulgar and damaged the image of a teacher.

How is he like him? Bright and majestic!

Shan Qingrong walked into Class 8 from the back of the classroom carrying a plastic bag. He first observed Xue Yuantong's condition and then offered snacks.

Then patrol the class again.

Shan Qingrong discovered a surprising scene. Classmate Song Sheng was actually tutoring Pang Jiao. It was a rare sight!

Shan Qingrong was actually a little pleased with such a harmonious and mutually helping scene.

What teacher doesn't like to see top students leading poor students to make progress together?

Shan Qingrong stepped onto the podium and publicly praised Song Sheng, praising everyone for learning a lot from him.

It was originally just an ordinary praise, but unexpectedly, Duan Shigang, Liu Chuandao, Wu Xiaoqi, Cui Yu and others responded with applause, and for a while, the classroom burst into thunderous applause.

Originally, it was because of Cui Yu's words: "You don't want to sit at the same table as Jiaojiao next semester, right?"

Song Shengcai pinched his nose and took over the hard work. He didn't expect to be praised, which was an unexpected joy.

Chen Qian's eyes changed.

After the commotion, Shan Qingrong said: "Everyone, please stop and talk about the exam."

The final examination is a unified examination for the whole city. Three counties and one city use the same set of test papers to facilitate city-wide evaluation.

"In our entire Yuzhou City, the number of students admitted to Qingbei every year is generally in single digits."

"The significance of the city's unified examination is to let everyone see their current position clearly. For example, in the unified examination, whoever can get into the top five in the city is usually the youngster from Qingbei."

At this point, many students looked at Xue Yuantong, who was in the last row. She had always been the first in the city in the unified examination and had never fallen down.

"The world is actually very big. In our entire Yuzhou City, there are less than 10 Qingbei students a year, but Ancheng's middle school and a high school can admit thirty or forty Qingbei students a year."

Dong Qingfeng whispered: "Ancheng No. 1 Middle School."

This is the strongest high school in Ontario, no doubt about it.

When Shan Qingrong heard Dong Qingfeng's voice, he added: "Ancheng No. 1 Middle School is probably great, but compared to Hengshui, Qingbei's numbers are only a fraction of others."

Hengshui Middle School has become very famous in recent years. It is ranked among the top three high schools in the country. As for its reputation, it is even number one. Countless schools have tried to copy it and implement the "Hengshui Model".

Shan Qingrong: "I told you a few days ago about 985. There are 39 of these top schools in the country. Each university admits thousands of freshmen every year. How many students do you think this is? But everyone knows that there are How many universities?”

Shan Qingrong raised three fingers: "Three thousand universities, please calculate how many new students are admitted every year. Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, not just talk about it, there are nearly tens of millions of candidates every year!"

After graduating from high school, many students are still vague about college and do not know the specific concepts. As a class teacher, Shan Qingrong always likes to say these things.

The students also loved listening to it, and their hearts were filled with excitement. They wished they could be admitted to a prestigious school immediately and stand on top of the world.

He talked about the whole city, then the whole country, and then the whole world. Finally, he changed his tone and said: "Although our No. 4 Middle School is not very eye-catching when looking at the whole country, small places may not be able to produce great people. In the past few years, we were the provincial champions in science..."

The students opened their eyes wide and looked forward to it. Did our No. 4 Middle School ever...

Shan Qingrong said expressionlessly: "Our experimental class at Yuzhou No. 2 Middle School."

There was a burst of booing in the classroom, and I thought it was from No. 4 Middle School.

Shan Qingrong exaggerated too far and began to go back: "The first semester of the second year of high school is over, which means that it is halfway through high school. I heard that the principal intends to take some actions, which may involve the third grade of high school."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Yu Wen jumped in and said, "Didn't you say that senior high school students are not divided into classes?"

They have been divided into classes for arts and sciences, as well as promoted and demoted.

"It hasn't been determined yet. We don't rule out the possibility of being divided into classes, or not being divided into classes." Shan Qingrong's words were ambiguous.

"Should I be promoted to the experimental class?" Jiang Yanan was curious.

Shan Qingrong: "Not necessarily, maybe we can figure out Beiban alone."

But he felt that it was unlikely to succeed, because in that case, wouldn't Xue Yuantong, Jiang Ning, Chen Qian, Song Sheng, Bai Yuxia, etc. all be in the Qingbei class?

As the head teacher of Class 8, Shan Qingrong vowed that he would take the lead in resisting!

What's more, Hu Hou, the head teacher of Experimental Class 1, definitely doesn't want to be picked on peaches at this time. After all, he is the student brought out by Hu Hou, so he will definitely resist.

'Wait a minute... What if the principal promises that Hu Hou will be the head teacher of the Qingbei class? ’

Thinking of this, Shan Qingrong's expression changed.

The classmates were looking forward to Shan Qingrong's answer, but saw him leave the class in a hurry.

…

After being encouraged by the class teacher, many students took blood shots and began to study hard.

Jiang Ning stayed in her seat, whittling wood for fun, a typical poor student.

Chen Siyu was flipping through the book. She threatened Tongtong who was playing games: "I plan to study hard. Tongtong, do you feel threatened? Are you afraid?"

Xue Yuantong's 'panic' didn't look like he was faking it: "Really? Your grades won't surpass mine, right?"

Chen Siyu was full of confidence: "I will trample you under my feet, wait and see! Jie Jie Jie!"

Xue Yuantong felt that her status was threatened, so she handed her mobile phone to Jiang Ning, opened the book, and reviewed seriously.

Bai Yuxia looked at the two of them and made a judgment. Tongtong felt that others could be the same as her or even surpass her as long as they worked hard.

Siyu feels that as long as she works hard, she can be like Tongtong, so the ignorant are fearless.

It’s hard to comment, there are some problems with both of them.

Immediately, Bai Yuxia thought that she could become a good friend with such a difficult person. Is she just a woman of this level?

Jiang Ning drove a tank to kill the tank on the opposite side. He looked at Tongtong studying hard and said leisurely: "Why, does Siyu make you feel pressure?"

"Yes!" She sighed, "You only see me taking the first place in the exam, but you don't know the pressure I bear. Siyu has room for improvement, but I don't! There is only room for retreat."

Jiang Ning: "It's easy to conquer a country, but it's more difficult to defend it."

Xue Yuantong was satisfied. She put her little hand on Jiang Ning's shoulder: "I am very relieved to make you the minister of political affairs."

Many people are working hard on their review, but some are doing weird things.

Jiang Ning checked her phone, and in QQ news, Yu Wen posted: "I'm very sad, but we still broke up. Thank you. It's February 2nd... (500 words omitted)... It's very touching, so I copied it casually. I'm going to take the exam soon." Okay, this trick is called Die Together Review Method, and I wasted you two more minutes (baring my teeth).”

A bunch of people below scolded her, and Yu Wen had a passionate confrontation with them.

Although Yu Wen loves to make fools of herself and fantasize, in some ways, she is still quite funny, isn't she?

By the third period of evening self-study, the learning atmosphere in the class became more solemn.

Xin Youling wrote on the blackboard: "Throw away your cell phone! Keep your head down and sink your boat! Fight until sunrise and sunset, fight with your backs against the odds, and do it without any regrets!"

The students looked up and saw the encouragement and continued to study hard.

Jiang Ning said to Tongtong: "Let's go, do you want to go to the office to drink? Teacher Guo bought a juicer, and she asked us to drink juice."

Xue Yuantong hesitated. For her, the office was a relatively majestic place.

She struggled: "Everyone else is studying, but we are playing. Isn't this bad? It makes us look like villains!"

Jiang Ning glanced at her sideways: "Are you stupid? Whether you are a villain or not is not a matter of your words?"

Xue Yuantong couldn't believe that she had such prestige.

She worked hard for two classes, but Siyu, who was slightly depressed at this time, defined her: "Siyu, you are a bad student, and I am a truly good student!"

After hearing this, Chen Siyu was heartbroken: "You are a good student, you are amazing!"

Her hollowed-out body was immediately filled with energy. She wished she could call her sister and write a hundred test papers together!

With the affirmation of strength, Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning sneaked into the office together.

Entering the warm office, there were two students asking questions from the teacher. Xue Yuantong didn't know them. They were probably unknown people.

The two found Teacher Guo at the corner.

It's winter, but Teacher Guo is still beautiful and charming. At the age of twenty-three, she looks like a college student.

Guo Ran was peeling oranges. When he saw them, he smiled and said, "It's almost ready."

She peeled fifteen oranges, arranged in groups of five. When making orange juice, she also poured some Sprite. After squeezing the orange juice, she poured some Yakult.

Xue Yuantong glared at Cheng Leduo: "Can I drink it?"

Jiang Ning took a sip: "It's okay, not bad."

With the help of the miracle doctor Jiang Ning, Xue Yuantong's bold attempt was indeed not bad.

Guo Ran chatted with them and started peeling oranges again. As a teacher, if you have a good relationship with your colleagues, you can easily change classes when something happens. After all, many teachers stay in the same school all their lives.

Guo Ran made two more cups of Orange Ledo and asked Jiang Ning to deliver them to him.

Jiang Ning first handed it to a forty-year-old female teacher. After receiving it, she said thank you, looked at Guo Ran's position, and smiled at her.

Xue Yuantong was also given the task. She took the juice, walked a few steps, and gave it to another young female teacher. This female teacher had a good reputation in the post bar and was quite good at teaching.

Xue Yuantong said: "Teacher, here it is."

The female teacher was playing a game. Teemo was playing with a record of 0-2. She was originally unhappy, but after receiving juice and dessert, she smiled: "I know you, Xue Yuantong, number one in grade, your chemistry test paper Beautifully done.”

Xue Yuantong was more modest: "It's okay."

The female teacher took a sip of Orange Ledo and continued to play the game, but was killed by the barbarian king opposite her again.

She entered the break time and found Xue Yuantong watching from the side.

The female teacher saw her staring at the screen. In order to cover up her embarrassment, she found a topic: "You study so well, you don't usually have time to play games, right?"

Xue Yuantong: "Let's play, I like playing games the most."

"Have you ever played LOL?" she asked.

Xue Yuantong: "I often play."

They chatted for a while, and Teemo died again.

It's 0-4 now. Teemo beat the Barbarian King like this, and the dogs would shake their heads just looking at it.

Xue Yuantong is still very much a spectator. When facing strangers, she just looks at them and never speaks to guide them. She understands the sense of distance very well.

The female teacher suddenly said: "What rank are you in?"

Xue Yuantong: "The King."

"Oh, huh? King?" The female teacher was stunned.

She is a distinguished golden player, "Are you the king?"

Xue Yuantong: "Yes."

She opened the mobile league and showed the teacher the ranks.

The female teacher was shocked. Faced with the barbarian king's ridicule, she was not as good-looking as ordinary boys. She vacated her seat on the spot and let Xue Yuantong fight instead.

Now the Barbarian King has a great advantage and is very arrogant. Xue Yuantong will Q and E from time to time. When the opponent's Barbarian King chases after her, she will A and Q at the same time, and she is actually killed by the opponent.

With the help of troops and aggro, she gradually equalized the advantage, and everything went smoothly next. The kite Barbarian King was extremely aggrieved.

In the end, he became the hope of the whole team and won the game.

The female teacher was dumbfounded and respected her as a great master.

Xue Yuantong showed off his skills and won a teacher's fan.

The female teacher is an experienced player. She sighed: "If your skills are replaced..."

Jiang Ning made a noise: "Tongtong, the time is up, let's go home."

…

Tuesday, review day.

It's very cold and I'm exhausted.

When she got home from school at noon, Jiang Ning moved out the lounge chair, spread out a fleece blanket, and basked in the precious sunshine comfortably.

Lin Zida came to Jiang's house to handle the accounts: "Yesterday afternoon and this morning, there were a total of 11 customers, mainly last night. I exempted the customer's children from ordering, so the total charge was 50 yuan."

He handed the scattered money to Jiang Ning.

Lin Zida despised this small amount of money, which was not enough for him to buy a game, but watching Dongdong being tortured, the comfort in his heart was far beyond what money could compare with.

Jiang Ning smiled: "Yes, the business of soliciting customers is gradually getting on the right track."

He thought for a while, picked up the whip, found Dongdong who was resting, and gave him a reward of 1 yuan.

Dongdong dared not speak out when he was angry.

Jiang Ning looked formal: "Well, I announce that the first shareholders' meeting will be officially convened."

Xue Yuantong clapped his little hands and applauded: "Support, support!"

First of all, Jiang Ning highly praised Lin Zida. As the big housekeeper, this business was all managed by him, which was very impressive.

Secondly, there is Tongtong, the spiritual shareholder. Her existence provides driving force for the company.

Xue Yuantong told Dongdong's past crimes on the spot. For example, two years ago, Tongtong wore a new dress, but Dongdong often had convulsions and threw mud at her, which was very disgusting.

Lin Zida's belief was strengthened, he hated naughty children the most.

Jiang Ning swung the rope whip: "Finally, we should also thank Dongdong. As the cornerstone of the company, everyone can see his hard work and hard work without complaint. It is really great."

"Okay, I'm done speaking."

Xue Yuantong immediately clapped his hands. Jiang Ning threatened Dongdong with his eyes. He laughed even harder than crying and clapped his hands as well.

Lin Zida: "Wait."

He said: "In the end, we should thank Jiang Ning. He cleared the unhealthy trends for the people in Heba and brought a happy gaming experience to the guests who came to the farmhouse."

The applause was thunderous and enthusiastic.

Zhuang Jianhui saw the celebration from afar. He was puzzled. Lin Xiaopang was addicted to playing?

Yang Qian saw the atmosphere over there and joked: "They are quite childlike."

After saying this, she asked again: "Do you know the owner of the 4S store in the city?"

Zhuang Jianhui's eyes did not change much. After a few days of contact, he already knew the topics that Yang Qian was interested in.

He had also figured out her people.

In terms of family background, let alone compared with Ding Shuyan and Wei Zishan, even Li Shi was countless levels behind.

Although Yang Qian has been guiding the topic towards something noble, Zhuang Jianhui can still tell from the conversation that her family is ordinary, because she looks decent and must have many suitors.

So Yang Qian is a little arrogant, but the cover-up when facing herself highlights the inferiority deep in her heart.

There are too many people like this, who seem to have a sunny personality but are actually inadequate inside.

Zhuang Jianhui replied indifferently: "I don't know them, I haven't heard of them."

...

After the meeting, Lin Zida returned to the entrance of the farmhouse and said to Zhuang Jianhui: "Wei Zishan, Yuan Lin and some friends have returned to China. Do you plan to go back to Ancheng?"

Zhuang Jianhui shook his head: "Forget it, my dad is in Yuzhou, I don't really want to go back this year."

"Okay, I will definitely go back." Lin Zida said that their big family always gets together every year to pay respect to the elders, deepen blood ties, and then discuss the development of their respective fields.

The younger generations are also very friendly. The Lin family has developed very well. Of course, there are conflicts, but they are generally united.

Lin Zida smiled and said, "If you don't go back to Ancheng, I guess they will come to Yuzhou to play with you."

Changqing Liquid is now very famous. His nearsighted peers are using "Evergreen" and are very praiseworthy and even fanatical about Changqing Liquid.

After the meeting, Chairman Jiang Ning drove Totem Tongtong to school for further studies.

Classroom.

When Chen Siyu, who was studying hard, saw it, she said anxiously: "Tongtong, do you have any jelly left that the head teacher gave you yesterday? Can you lend me one? I'm going to give it to my sister."

Xue Yuantong has been studying business recently. She said: "I don't have any jelly now. You can give one to your sister first. When you have jelly, you can pay me back."

Chen Siyu was confused for a while: "What do you mean? Do I owe you a jelly now?"

Xue Yuantong was slightly surprised: "Strange, how did you become smart?"