People and the environment interact with each other.

Since entering the fifth or sixth class, Lin Miao obviously felt that his heart had begun to become quiet. Even the impetuousness brought about by rebirth gradually subsided under the subtle Buddhist atmosphere of this class.

The collective of Class 5 and 6 should be the team closest to the standard of "mediocrity" that Lin Miao has encountered in his two lives.

The students in the class did not have the kind of academic performance that were particularly outstanding, and the average test score of the whole class also moved back and forth between the third and fourth places in the grade level for a long time. In addition, in terms of extracurricular abilities, there is no athlete, musical instrument master or knowledge expert. More than ninety percent of the children, all from the bones reveal a kind of I am a passer-by A, B, C, D temperament, even talking and walking, also seem gentle, it is difficult to see the vitality and vigor that children should have.

Lin Miao thought at first that it should be the temperament of Teacher Zhou, the head teacher, who had an impact on the children in the class.

But two weeks later, in an ordinary afternoon Chinese class, Lin Miao sat in a daze, bored thinking about the mystery of the universe and life, and at the moment when he was about to have an epiphany and become a Buddha, he suddenly had a spirit, and then suddenly realized that the reason for the indisputable atmosphere of class five or six may be simpler.

To put it in one sentence - there are no beautiful girls in class five or six.

From an anthropological and sociological point of view, there are many reasons why boys are naughty in school.

And among all the triggers, the largest proportion and the strongest effect is undoubtedly hormones.

Many people may not realize that when they were children, they broke discipline, ignored school rules, got into fights, pretended to be social, maverick, grandstanding, and rebellious.

In the fifth and sixth classes, where there are no beautiful women, the biological instinct of the boy is obviously castrated from the spiritual source.

The boys in the class have almost completely lost the motivation to pretend to be forced.

The girls also became unusually quiet and gentle because of the decrease in the concentration of male hormones in the air.

So they usually talk to Lin Miao, and they all become this tone-

"Lin Miao, your math is good, why are you so good, why are you so smart?"

"Lin Miao, you write your essay well, why are you so good, why are you so smart?"

"Lin Miao, your handwriting is so good, why are you so good, why are you so powerful?"

"Lin Miao, will you call me sister in the future, let me be your sister, you are so cute~"

Lin Miao was in another recess, her eyes were straight, and Mu Ran accepted the praise of five or six little girls with four or five points of standard without any new ideas. Then he turned his head mechanically and looked at Chen Xiaolong, who was sitting in the corner of the back row of the classroom.

I saw that Chen Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were even a little demented.

It is said that this child used to be the most noisy in the whole school of Bailifang Primary School, but after he arrived in Teacher Zhou's class, he never did anything stupid again......

It's really ruthless......

The world without class flowers and school flowers is even more desolate than the desert, and even life seems to have lost its color......

Cutie, is your cold cured?

Lin Miao couldn't help but miss Zhang Yaoyao, who couldn't spit, then sighed, took out a sixth-grade Olympiad math workbook from her schoolbag weakly, and said to the left and right: "It's time for class, let's disperse......

"Ahh

Lin Miao said to her speechlessly: "Eldest sister, you shouted like this the day before yesterday, is it okay to be a little innovative?"

"Huh, did you call me sister?" she completely let go of the point of Lin Miao's words, and rubbed Lin Miao's head excitedly.

Lin Miao didn't dare to say another word, and remained in a state of dementia until the last class arrived in the afternoon.

The last class in the afternoon is usually a sub-subject.

Today is October 8th, Saturday - Bailifang Primary School's class schedule for Saturday is to work all day in odd-numbered weeks and attend half-day classes in even-numbered weeks. It will not be until the beginning of 95 that the national two-day holiday system is officially established, and Saturday classes will be stopped.

Class 5 (6) has the last Saturday afternoon art class.

Lin Miao has had no feelings for art classes since she was a child. Because he is a handicapped in the standard sense, he has never reached the passing mark in painting since he was a child, and he has never inherited Lin Guorong's painting talent at all.

And not only painting, in fact, for all the techniques that require fine operation, Lin Miao has to spend several times more time than others to become proficient. So when he was young, he wrote, in fact, it was no different from a dog. Lin Guorong, who always taught him to practice calligraphy, was so angry that he almost wondered if his son was his own.

Later, the reason why Lin Miao's craft was able to achieve phoenix nirvana and be reborn from the fire was all due to the crazy copying of notes during college.

In the past four years of college, Lin Miao has used up at least five or six hundred refills of fountains, and he consciously carved every word carefully in the process of copying notes, which has been exchanged for a good hand that everyone will praise in the future.

But for painting, he didn't have so much time and passion.

"Students, let's learn perspective today, this perspective is to draw three-dimensional, what is three-dimensional, is to have a sense of three-dimensional space...... "The school teaches art is an old man in his 70s, who is a lot older, and he has to come to school to exert his spare heat.

Lin Miao knew that the old man had profound artistic skills, but he knew that his hands were hopelessly disabled.

So as soon as she took the art class, Lin Miao took out the Olympiad math problems to brush, as for art homework or something, it really has no meaning for a primary school student who never even handed in Chinese and math homework.

"Eh, Huang Beilei seems to like you very much, saying that you look like a doll. Peng Fangfang, like ordinary children, only thinks about painting in art class, and doesn't like to listen to so many theories. So the teacher said above, and she was talking to Lin Miao on the ground.

Lin Miao looked at the exercise book, her thinking was a little confused, so she simply stopped first and corrected Peng Fangfang: "That one is not called a doll, that one is called a doll." You're talking about one of those big stuffed bears, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes, it's the kind that is big, big, and shown in Hong Kong TV dramas. Peng Fangfang said excitedly.

Lin Miao said: "That's it, it's called a doll, and a doll are two concepts." ”

"Then why is it called a doll?" Peng Fangfang looked curious, "Because ...... Is it male?"

Lin Miao was asked, and said perfunctorily: "Probably......"

"Oh...... I understand, then we'll call you a doll in the future!" Peng Fangfang covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lin Miao only blamed herself for being cheap, took a deep breath, put down the Olympiad questions, and took out the art textbook.

This topic, this lesson can't be brushed.

When the old man on the stage saw that the prodigy had taken art class seriously today, he was immediately full of passion and foaming at the mouth.

In the 40-minute art class, the old man talked endlessly for more than 25 minutes.

In the end, no one in this class could turn in their homework, so they had to wait until they came back on Monday.

As soon as the school bell rang, Lin Miao immediately picked up her schoolbag and ran to the music classroom.

After getting along with the classmates in Class 5 and 6 for a long time, Lin Miao felt that it was more interesting for the monkey girl and Xu Fengfan, at least everyone could communicate normally.

trotted to the place where the class was held, and Teacher Shan was already there.

The lights were turned on in the classroom, and the staff on the blackboard was erased and replaced by two sixth-grade math Olympiad questions that had just been written.

Teacher Shan smiled habitually when he saw Lin Miao, it seems that all people who are engaged in math work are very realistic, as long as they meet smart children, they like it very much. And when you meet a stupid person, it's hard to have a good face.

Although Lin Miao learned well later, he also had a period of learning when he was a child, so he had a very deep experience.

The master and apprentice chatted for a few minutes, and the other three members of the Olympiad team followed.

Liang Huanhuan, Xu Fengfan and Lei Ruirui, three sixth-grade babies, came over together, and Xu Fengfan was the last to walk into the classroom and closed the door.

The two girls who were eliminated were nominally substitutes, but they hadn't come to class for the past two weeks.

"Alright, it's all here, let's talk about one thing first. Teacher Shan said with a serious face, "On the 15th of next week, that is, on Saturday morning, the district competition will start. The competition lasts for one day, with two tests, a qualifying round in the morning and a final in the afternoon. Today's list of participants from each school has come out, of course our school is 4 of you, the whole district participated in the competition, a total of 280 people, some schools like Square Primary School, they have more places, can report 8 people, so we want to get a good ranking, it is still more difficult. I discussed with Principal Miao, if the head teacher of your class and your parents both agree, then we can focus on sprinting this week. Don't take any other classes first, you just follow me and have a week's math Olympiad class. Let's try for all four of us to enter the finals on the afternoon of the 15th. As long as you make it to the finals, you will at least be the third prize in the district. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Miao raised his hand.

Teacher Shan smiled and said, "You say." ”

Lin Miao said loudly: "Teacher Shan, on behalf of my parents and my homeroom teacher, I unilaterally agreed!"

"Okay!" Teacher Shan laughed.

The other three children looked at each other for a moment, and then Monkey Girl and Xu Fengfan also expressed their positions one after another.

"I should be fine......"

"I should be able to ...... too"

Only Lei Ruirui looked a little hesitant and said, "I'd better wait for Monday, let's ask our teacher first......

Teacher Shan immediately yelled and shouted: "It's too late to ask on Monday, and I have a class for the next day on Monday, so you can ask now!

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Fengfan and Liang Huanhuan and said, "Do you two want to ask first?"

"I don't. Xu Fengfan said, "I have a phone at home, just call when I get home." ”

Liang Huanhuan also said: "I can also call and ask, there is a phone in my store, and I have the pager number of our teacher Zhao." ”

Lei Ruirui, who had just stood up, heard these two people say this, and did not leave, but sat back down, muttering in a low voice: "I also have a phone at home, I will ask ...... in the evening"

Lin Miao looked at the few in the room, and said in her heart that in the early nineties, everyone's starting line had begun to be unequal.

Children at this age can learn Olympiad mathematics, in the final analysis, mainly because the family is relatively rich.