The taste buds of youth fill the whole year, permeate the whole life, those sweet or bitter experiences, those or the harvest of perception or growth, can always bloom the most brilliant flowers in memory. Youth is like a piece of paper, wrinkled in the flow of time, but the soul is still indifferent and elegant.

Sunshine secretly stayed in the classroom, looked at the young boys and girls in front of him, and blushed for a while.

Accompanied by a brisk bell, the slightly noisy classroom was soothed. A man who looked to be about 30 years old walked in, with a neat back and a blue-black suit, and the sound of his leather shoes colliding with the earth was like a heavy whisper, as if he was swearing to his arrival. The man's name is Zhang Tao, and he is Weilan's homeroom teacher and a well-known special teacher in Hewei City.

A magnetic voice broke the silence of the classroom: "Students, school starts today, it's time to put away your lazy appearance during the holidays, although there is no high school entrance examination now, but the school will still arrange placement exams, if you want to study in a good class, you need to work hard now, seize the time, and strive to take a good class, and you have to study like Liu Feixu......

No matter when, the title of teacher often appears with verbosity and chatter, he urges us to study over and over again, and tries every means to force us to study, at that time, we are stupid and don't understand anything, and don't know how to cherish that period of youth, ignorance, and good time.

Wei Lan sat in the second row, looking at the girl in the front row, her long black and beautiful hair, tied up high by rubber bands, and the sunlight slid down the bridge of her tall nose, gathering a faint light on the tip of her snow-white nose. The girl's clear eyes, not squinting, staring at the teacher's hook on the electronic blackboard, sometimes lowering her head, the white and flawless jade hand lightly holding the oil pen, the beautiful and fresh font, jumping onto the paper, everything shows so fresh and elegant, the girl like an orchid, how many people can not extricate themselves from the fantasy. The strand of hair, the smile in the eyes, are buried in the boredom of youth, and in the tireless teaching words on the teacher's stage......

The cheerful bell rang, and for every student, it was the most beautiful ballad in the world, but the teacher sometimes said lightly in confusion: "Give me one more minute." "For a while, how much wailing it caused.

The class time is the standard 45 minutes, which is the most efficient and accepted class time after years of research and exploration.

Of course, Wei Lan will definitely not be a fugue for forty-four minutes, leaving a point and waiting for the bell to ring. Wei Lan listened to the lecture very carefully, but he didn't take notes, and his super high memory saved him from the soreness of sketching class notes. Maybe Wei Lan listened carefully in class, maybe because of that figure, he didn't notice that there was a slightly hostile gaze......

"Hey, Weilan, why did you come with Liu Feixu today?" a boy came to Weilan's desk, his voice a little low.

"Oh, we happened to meet this morning, and we went together. What's the matter?" Wei Lan has a good memory, and has not forgotten the names and faces of her classmates, and she also knows that the boy named Weng Cui is the second in the class and the top five students in the whole grade. At the same time, people not only study well, but also produce the first place in each school in the class promotional video, especially once won the provincial award.

"It's okay, I'll just ask. It's just curious!Nothing else!" The tone was a little frivolous, "It's okay, you should study hard!" The last two words Weng Cui bit very hard, and walked back to his seat without looking back.

Wei Lan didn't get angry, just shook his head helplessly, he could probably guess why Weng Cui came back to him. He didn't explain anything to Ontri, because there was no need for that. Instead, he looked up at the girl and smiled......

The day is over when the petals are blowing in the sky again, when the sun returns to the horizon again. Some people say that a day is very long, and some people say that a day goes by quickly, the same time, two different senses, is a variety of different attitudes to life, may your life be calm and happy!

For Wei Lan, the first day of school passed quickly, because he enjoyed this carefree school life, without employment pressure, life pressure, and family pressure.

Hewei No. 1 Middle School has self-study every day, one is so that students can study and write homework on their own in school, and when they encounter problems that they can't know, they can directly ask the teacher for advice. Second, the teacher can take this opportunity to supplement some knowledge that was not covered in class. But the most important thing is to allow students to complete their homework in school, because in the 22nd century, every student has a lot of extracurricular activities, and it is not all day and night to study, and giving full play to students' own strengths is what education is pursuing now.

Wei Lan also likes this atmosphere of being able to study and write homework with everyone, because Wei Lan was preparing for the graduate school entrance examination in the 21st century, fighting alone, without teachers, classmates, and no one around her, she can only study and struggle alone every day.

The sound of footsteps suppresses the noise in the school classroom, and the vigilant students, listening attentively, can always distinguish the characteristic sound in the noisy sound; before long, the noise loses its land, freedom, and sovereignty.

There was a man standing outside the door, and the school hallway still echoed with that characteristic sound. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he smiled knowingly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't look obscene, and his gaze swept over every "serious" or serious student. Students remember or don't remember, the teacher on the podium was also a student!

Zhang Tao walked into the classroom, sat down, and closed his eyes quietly, as if he was not worried that the hustle and bustle would raid the silence and fight for land and dominance, because he knew, he understood, because he had also been a member of the podium. It's just that on the desk, at the lectern, on the podium, beside him, there are no more pencils, chalk, erasers, blackboards。。。。。。 His world had been quietly stolen by the breeze......

As school approaches, the hustle and bustle seems to have found a breakthrough, and they have sounded the horn again and again, wanting to regain that land. Zhang Tao raised his left hand and looked at the time, "Weng Cui, you are still in charge of the class promotional video this time!"

The light hit the smooth floor, and the smooth floor reflected the figures of different shapes, among which a shadow slowly elongated and straightened. "Teacher Zhang, I think let Wei Lan make a promotional video, he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he can take this opportunity to adapt to the school atmosphere and class atmosphere. ”

Zhang Tao nodded, perhaps because Weng Cui's words were very reasonable, or because students who studied well always received special care.

"That's okay! This time I also gave the other classes a chance, and it was not good for our class to always take the first place, and the other teachers complained to me several times. There was a hint of pride in his tone, and then he turned his head to look at Wei Lan and asked softly: "Wei Lan, do you want to make a promotional video for our class?" Zhang Tao is a very democratic teacher, and he didn't call it because of Weng Cui's words, but asked Wei Lan.

The hustle and bustle lurked throughout the self-study, and finally found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity at this time, launching a general attack in an instant, breaking through the defensive circle, and expanding the results of the battle.

Wei Lan got up and turned her head to look at Weng Cui, Weng Cui also looked at him kindly, with clarity in her eyes, and then Wei Lan turned her head to look at Zhang Tao, her lips moved lightly, and she muttered, "Okay!"

Wei Lan raised the final horn, and the silence was instantly drowned out by the enemy, no blood, no corpses, as if they had never come.

"That's okay, Wei Lan, come on, just so you can take this opportunity to get familiar with the school atmosphere, adapt to the rhythm, don't put too much pressure on yourself, the ranking is not important. ”

As the words fell, the jubilant bell rang again, and Zhang Tao also hurriedly slipped out of the classroom. It's just the hustle and bustle behind him, which he regards as the students' daily battle after school, the cheers of victory, but he doesn't know that today's "cheers" have a different sound。。。。。。

—————————— background supplement, does not affect the plot, just to meet the logical self-consistency——————————

In the 80s of the 21st century, Huaguo gradually abolished the vacation homework for winter and summer vacations, so there is no collection of winter and summer vacation homework in this chapter, and it is unlikely that students will copy winter and summer vacation homework.

At the same time, with the progress of society and the development of the times, the school's board newspaper withdrew from the stage of history, and then the promotional video of the class appeared on the bright stage.