Chapter 295: Four Feng Shui

In the evening, the sky was clear, the sun was setting in the west, and birds were flying in all directions. The green coverage area is as high as more than 80% of the lakeside road, the scenery is not thick or light, and a lake is rippling. At 4:40 p.m., the bell rang on the campus of No. 4 Middle School with the lake on its back.

The old janitor of the school came out of the communication room weakly, squeaked, and opened the door with a rusty shaft, and then a group of half-grown children walked out of the school gate in groups of three or five.

It's only the first day of school, and I don't know how this group of children managed to get together so quickly. The old man frowned, watching the lively faces walk past him, and the collagen on every child's face reminded him that he was already a person with half a foot in the coffin, and his life was like the sunset on the horizon, which was about to end.

The old man who doesn't like children by nature, thinking like this, his brows are furrowed, and then he thinks of his grandson who only rolls all over the ground all day long and shouts to buy a game console, he has finished the first year of junior high school, but he can't even cope with the math questions, and in the last final exam, the number of 15 points was only more than 5 points......

The old man's face changed and he sulked for a long time, and he couldn't figure out why other people's children were so smart, and his own grandson was so **. And the most embarrassing thing is that the grandson is in the fourth middle school, compared with the kind of child in the junior high school of the outer Chinese, his grandson wants to get ahead in the future, it is estimated that he can only rely on feng shui, I hope that the old grave of the ancestor can emit some green smoke......

But as soon as this thought flashed, a crisp voice came from not far away.

"It is impossible to turn over, and it is impossible to turn over in a hundred years. Lin Miao was surrounded by a large number of sisters and rubbing sisters' bamboo poles in the middle, pointing to the front Zhenzhen Youyou, "Look at the pattern of the fourth middle school, the front is a lake, the back is an artificial lake, the lonely boat is scattered, there are no branches to follow, what is this called? This is the situation of embattled and mortal death!"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

A large group of girls next to Lin Miao screamed one after another.

A group of people approached, and Lin Miao's voice also clearly fell into the ears of the old man: "Why is the Education Bureau willing to lend the teaching building of the fourth middle school to a foreign Chinese junior high school, it is clear that I don't want to see you succeed." But you don't have to worry, Feng Shui also depends on the situation. The foreign Chinese junior high school is a borrowed building, so we are passing guests when we take classes here. Borrowing a boat to cross the river, there is a lot of water, there are many roads, and the boat goes fast, this is Jishui. Unlike the students in the fourth and middle schools, even if they graduate, their roots are still here, and they accumulate wealth and scatter wealth, and they are floating wealth all their lives, and they will be old and short of money in the future......"

Lin Miao blew his mouth dry, and took out a can of Wangcai milk Dundun.

Just now in the natural science class, the teacher Nobel blew himself up with his own hands, and then left a Nobel Prize to go down in history, all of this boils down to fate, and then I don't know who started after putting it, and talked about this matter, as a result, a group of children had clear brains, chatting and chatting about the feng shui pattern of the fourth. So Lin Miao, who had half a bucket of water hidden in her chest, couldn't help but join in the discussion, and between talking and laughing, it became the center of the topic again.

Pouring a can of milk into her stomach in one go, Lin Miao raised her hand heroically and wiped the corners of her mouth, looked left and right and saw that she didn't find a trash can, so she casually put the empty can on the edge of the flower bed passing by, and a group of people walked out of the school gate in a mighty way.

The old man looked at Lin Miao's back and walked away, spit thick phlegm on the ground with a blue face, muttered a sentence Let your mother fart, the feng shui of the fourth middle school is very good, and then walked to the flower bed and picked up the empty jar.

This jar is a little bit, but if you sell it to a scrap collector, you can still get it back for 5 cents, but you can't let someone else pick it up......

Out of the school gate, Lin Miao was hugged by a bamboo pole on the back seat of the bicycle, and waved goodbye to Zhang Xueru and Zhu Peici.

Zhang Xueru and several girls took turns to come up and rub Lin Miao, and then turned left satisfied, and went home along Jiaolong Lane to Shifu Road.

Lin Miao couldn't help asking, "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you? ”

Xu Fengfan turned his head and glanced at Bai Linmiao, and he couldn't deceive anyone: "I'm thinking about the West just now in physics class." ”

"Well, I believe it. Lin Miao pursed her lips and stopped playing with the child's feelings.

Then my mind turned, and I felt a little surprised by Xu Fengfan's physics class.

In the junior high school curriculum in Liaoou City, there is actually no separate physics class. Physics, chemistry, biology and some of the content of geography are mixed into the course of natural science, and the total score of the examination of this course of natural science is also as high as the score, which is higher than that of language and mathematics. After graduating from Lin Miao's last life, his family had no money to choose a school, so he was unfortunately divided into the eighteenth middle school of Ou City. As the main subject of natural science, Lin Miao was taught by a teacher from the first to the third year of junior high school, and he didn't know how that teacher could be so talented. As a subject of the open-book examination, history, society, and ideological morality were actually taught by three teachers, and the facts showed that what is called good steel is used on the handle of the knife.

If it weren't for Lin Miao's competitiveness in his bones, and Xi Shang's talent was still a little talented, he gritted his teeth and was admitted to Ou Second High School, otherwise with the teaching method of the eighteenth middle school that year, there might not be Secretary Lin in the future......

On the other hand, in foreign Chinese junior high school, the three courses with a total score of only 1 point in the open-book exam are directly handed over to Lao Di alone, and the big course of natural science is divided into several pieces, and professional things are handed over to professional people to do Although physics and chemistry are not separated, but the acousto-optoelectronic knowledge of junior high school is indeed not compatible with various chemical reactions, and actually after the second year of junior high school, the school will also arrange special biology teachers and geography teachers to come. Of course, Lin Miao didn't plan to meet those new teachers anymore.

Xu Fengfan pushed the car and walked for a while, so he couldn't bear the friction and rode into the car.

Bikes whizz along the lakeside road.

In the shops on the side of the road, many renovation workers are already busy, and there are several temporary workers on the street pointing on the side, not afraid of dying and not knowing to wear one, the smell of formaldehyde is terrible. Lin Miao pinched her nose, thinking that the greening of Hubin Road was done well, otherwise this group of workers would not know how many years their life would be reduced if they survived this trip.

Xu Fengfan rushed out of the poison gas area at a gallop, and after a while, he put Lin Miao downstairs in his house.

Lin Miao stood in place and slowed down for three seconds, calming down her bad mood of being treated as a cargo, before taking out the key, walking to the door of the building with short legs, and opening the door and going upstairs. Inexplicably, I went up to the fifth floor without panting to the door of the house, the door was open, and the house was quiet. Lin Miao took off her shoes and entered the house, and saw Xiaoxiao sitting in front of the coffee table in the living room and struggling with her summer vacation homework.

A fiery red sunset peeked out of Xiaoxiao's room with the door open, shining behind her.

Xiaoxiao, who heard the movement, turned her head and saw Lin Miao, who was put home, facing the light with a bright smile.

"Mom hasn't come home yet?" Lin Miao asked as she walked up with her schoolbag on her back.

Xiaoxiao nodded.

Lin Miao asked, "Do you still want to go to piano class in the evening?"

Xiaoxiao looked down at her homework, a little hesitant.

Lin Miao said: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish it, don't be afraid, you can do as much as you can, you still have to play, with your father here, your teacher won't scold you." ”

Xiaoxiao grinned and said, "Then go, I haven't been there for a few days, I miss Teacher Zhong......"