On September 1st, the sun was still shining, but the blue sky had some more scattered white clouds than yesterday.

Some people were happy and some were worried about last night's squad leader election, and the estrangement in Zhang Fan's bedroom was even deeper.

Like the Grand Canyon of East Africa, it will only get deeper and wider in the foreseeable future.

Today, however, the canyon is covered in something else: learning.

From a few months of summer vacation to intense study, the teacher only left one night for the students to adjust their thinking and attitudes.

In the morning self-study before the first class, the Chinese teacher began to ask everyone to read aloud the text to be studied today.

If the loose military training makes some students despise this famous school, then after the first day, he will agree that Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School is worthy of its name.

There are nine subjects in Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, biology, history, geography and politics, and Zhang Fan and the others have studied six subjects today.

When a teacher walks into the classroom, he or she usually asks only two questions before the start of the lesson.

"Who's the squad leader?"

"Who wants to be a representative?"

There are exceptions, where the physics teacher and the English teacher ask one more question, "Who is Jiang Lanqing?"

After the bell rang for the second evening self-study class, looking at the back of the chemistry teacher, Jiang Lanqing pulled his finger joints while putting his head on the desk, looking at Zhang Fan and sighing.

"I'm so tired!"

Then he whispered to Zhang Fan, "Will you go to the cafeteria to eat?"

"Go!" Zhang Fan yawned before replying.

The last time he studied so seriously was before the high school entrance examination, and today the teachers told the students a truth.

"You are already students who are going to take the college entrance examination. ”

After deciding on the problem of eating, Jiang Lanqing straightened his waist again, took out the math workbook from the neat mountain of books at the top right of the desk and began to do his homework.

Since she has said that she wants to be the first in the grade and get a perfect score in mathematics, then she will definitely achieve this goal.

Zhang Fan is also ready to do math problems, and he can no longer take math as lightly in high school as he did in junior high school, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat.

He remembered this lesson deeply.

Just as he was about to do the question, he felt that someone was poking his back with his finger, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was a lilac.

Lilac was holding a notebook with a violet flower cover in her hand, and when she saw Zhang Fan looking back at herself, she immediately asked, "Who will collect the after-work fee?"

"I'll collect the money, you can keep a good record of the expenses. Zhang Fan replied.

He wouldn't blame anyone else for this kind of drudgery, and if he accidentally lost it, it would cause a great burden on the mind of a student of this age.

"I have already remembered that I spent a total of 103 yuan on buying things today, which Zhang Fan paid in advance. Lilac put the page she had memorized in front of Zhang Fan's eyes and said proudly.

"You can't do this, you have to write like this, give it to me. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he took the notebook from Lilac's hand, turned the notebook to the next page, and recorded while recalling.

Date: September 1, 2009. ”

"Two trash cans, purchased in the school supermarket, the unit price is 10 yuan, a total of 20 yuan. ”

"Two big brooms, bought at Meijia supermarket at the school gate, the unit price is 13 yuan, a total of 26 yuan. ”

......

"The total expenditure is 103 yuan, and the income is 0 yuan. ”

After Zhang Fan finished writing, he returned the notebook to Lilac, and said at the same time: "In the future, I will keep an account like this, and every transaction must be remembered clearly, and it will be publicized when the time comes." ”

"Oh, got it. Lilac nodded.

smiled at Zhang Fan and said, "Thank you for teaching me this." ”

"Don't be so polite in the future, everyone is a classmate. Zhang Fan said seriously, and turned around after seeing Lilac nodding.

When I picked up my math workbook, I saw an extra line of pencil writing on it.

"I knew I was going to run for class president. ”

"Old altar vinegar. ”

Zhang Fan took a pencil in Jiang Lanqing's hand and added a sentence at the back.

Jiang Lanqing stared at him and wrote, puffed out his cheeks, and picked up the eraser to erase these two lines of words.

As a result, when he was in math class the next day, Ju Minghong took a deep look at Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing.

After class, she called the two of them to her office, pointed to the conversation in Zhang Fan's math workbook and said, "Can you two sit together and concentrate on studying? If not, I'll let you change positions?"

Seeing Ju Minghong's serious expression and stern tone, Zhang Fan hurriedly promised: "Teacher Ju, don't worry, it won't be like this in the future." ”

Zhang Fan's good attitude of admitting his mistake made Ju Minghong's face soften a little, and he looked at Jiang Lanqing again and asked, "What about you." ”

"Teacher Ju, I was wrong, I promise there will be no next time. Jiang Lanqing immediately admitted his mistake.

"You guys, I hope you do what you say. Ju Minghong pretended to sigh, but she was a little proud in her heart.

"Finally found an opportunity to bang on these two problem students. ”

Ginger is still old and spicy.

When the matter was solved, she brought up the matter, and first told Zhang Fan: "You have to keep the class fee, a few thousand yuan is not a small amount, if it falls, tell me immediately, don't hide it and solve it yourself." ”

"Understood. ”

"In addition, the school wants to customize the school uniform, 300 yuan per person, you and Lilac will count the specific data, this time you can't be the same as the last time. ”

The difference between Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Fan's handwriting is still a bit big, and Ju Minghong also knows that the paper was counted by Zhang Fan.

"Don't worry. Zhang Fan nodded in agreement.

"Teacher Ju, is the uniform of our school the same as the school opposite?" Jiang Lanqing interjected on the side.

Yesterday afternoon, Xiao Yue made an appointment with her to meet Zhang Fan.

When the three of them were eating skewers together, Xiao Yue proudly talked about their school's school uniforms to Jiang Lanqing.

"Our school's uniform is a sailor's uniform with a pleated skirt, which is similar to Dongying's. ”

As a girl who likes anime, this really made Jiang Lanqing envious, so she also had a hint of fantasy about her school's uniform.

It's just that her illusions were shattered in the next second, Ju Minghong glared at Jiang Lanqing, and said angrily: "Are you here to study or fall in love at school?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lanqing's heart was cold, and he suddenly hung his head and became depressed.

After Zhang Fan quietly kicked her shoes, he replied, "Come to learn." ”

Ju Minghong looked at herself, a top student, she looked good in any school uniform.

glanced at Zhang Fan standing next to her again, the two of them were in love while studying.

Zhang Fan's small actions just now were also seen by Ju Minghong.

After the second thing was finished, Ju Minghong remembered the most important thing, looked up at Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing and asked, "You two are going to choose liberal arts or science." ”

"Liberal arts. ”

"Science. ”

This time, Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing gave completely different answers.

Jiang Lanqing looked sideways at Zhang Fan and couldn't help but kick him.

"What are you doing studying liberal arts? ”

Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't say that he was still thinking about Bai Xue, and he would continue to tutor her in the future.

I had to pretend to grab my hair, and said with a smile: "Jiang Lanqing, you are prejudiced, and liberal arts are also quite interesting." ”

Ju Minghong watched the two of them flirt, rubbed his brows, and let out a long breath to suppress his thoughts about teaching them a lesson before saying, "You two decide whether it is liberal arts or science first, and then tell me." ”

Afraid that the two of them would not take it to heart, she also deliberately added in an emphatic tone.

"It's important. ”

If they choose liberal arts, Ju Minghong will be very disappointed, and it is estimated that she will have to call their parents in person to communicate.

After hearing the preparatory bell ringing, Ju Minghong waved his hand at Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing.

"Hurry back to the classroom, don't be late. ”

Before Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing left, she suddenly remembered something again.

"By the way, the current course is very simple, you go to read more Olympiad problems, and take the time to go to the bookstore to buy a few related books. ”

On the first day of school, she found that her two students were good seedlings of reading, both in memory and logical thinking.

So I thought about letting them participate in the National Mathematics Olympiad in the future, so I just said this.

When Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing walked into the classroom, most people's eyes were focused on their faces, wanting to get a clue from the expressions of the two.

After Wei Weibo saw that Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing were expressionless, a gloating smile appeared on his face, guessing that they were called to the office by the head teacher to warn them.

"Teach you to show affection, this will be criticized!"

Zhang Fan saw the ridicule on Wei Weibo's face, and suddenly felt that this person was so annoying!

"Damn, it's really a villain. ”

When he moved his gaze to his desk, there was an extra homework book on it, with a sentence from Jiang Lanqing written on it, written with a gel pen.

"I want to take science. ”

Zhang Fan picked up the gel pen and wrote very slowly.

"I want to choose liberal arts. ”

He has never been worried about Jiang Lanqing's results, but he can't rest assured about Bai Xue's results.

Jiang Lanqing took back his notebook, tore off the page, and then whispered to Zhang Fan: "If you really want to choose liberal arts, I will choose liberal arts." ”

Maybe Jiang Lanqing's voice was very small, and Zhang Fan didn't seem to hear this.

He didn't answer, just looked up at the sky outside the window.

Blue sky and white clouds, they obviously seem to be one, but they are clearly demarcated.