Section 3 In the classroom
"Will I go into that dream again tonight? Will I enter as soon as I fall asleep, or will I exist in the main god space like those fantasy novels, and I can only enter by summoning? I must improve my ability, although I have the memory of fighting, but my body must not be able to fully exert it, and I have to strengthen my training." It seems that my aunt and cousin have practiced yoga well, and the exercise effect on the body is very good, and those fighting skills will not cause muscle tearing, so we have to continue to practice. Do you want to buy a sword? The ones sold in the market are too light to compare with those on the battlefield, or buy a heavy sword of that kind, the heavier the better, and then you have to find a place to practice, but the park is definitely not good, there are too many people there. At home, I can't do it......"
Like the previous school class habits, Jiang Li did not listen much in class, thanks to his super memory and learning ability, Jiang Li could ensure that he was the best in learning with very little energy. This makes him often read some extracurricular books that have nothing to do with learning in class, to understand and learn all aspects of knowledge, and the teachers also let him go.
However, when he transferred to this school, Jiang Li had not yet enjoyed this treatment, and the teachers were surprised by the first place in the school in a monthly exam, but it did not make them think that there was no need to listen to the lectures anymore, and they often asked questions angrily when Jiang left the desertion, although they could answer accurately every time.
This lesson is the English class of the homeroom teacher Xia Min, and this lesson is about English appreciation. When Jiang Li was divided into classes, several of their homeroom teachers had a fight, because Jiang Li won two first places in the national Olympiad and has always maintained the first place in the school, so everyone wants to get this kind of top student into their class, and finally Xia Min relied on her not close to the director of the academic affairs office to bring Jiang Li into her class, Jiang Li did not disappoint her, as soon as she came, the first monthly exam was the first in the school, plus she was beautiful and white, sitting with Shen Xuan, a cold and proud school flower, it was really pleasing to the eye。
But it's really unbearable that this kid dares to wander in his own class.
"Jiang Li!" Xia Min leaned against his desk and stared at Jiang Li sternly.
"Huh!huh?" was named, Jiang Li hurriedly came back to his senses and stood up in a bit of a panic.
Seeing that this self-righteous, self-righteous tablemate, who always deserted in class, was finally discovered and named by the teacher, Shen Xuan couldn't help but glance at his lips happily.
"Translate this sentence. Xia Min said angrily.
"Well, teacher, is that the one on the blackboard? I like you but just like you?"
"Hmm. ”
"Oh...... Even if the catastrophe is gone, even if the lovesickness is deep to the bones, I will treat you as before, and the years will be the same. ”
"What?" The whole class was stunned, Xia Min also froze after listening, looked at Jiang Li, and then turned his head to look at the blackboard, as if to make sure if he had written something wrong, and it took a while to react, turned around, and said unconfirmed, "You translate again." ”
"Even if the catastrophe is gone, even if the lovesickness is deep in the bones, I will treat you as before, and the years will be the same. ”
Xia Min still didn't come back to his senses, as if he was savoring it, and it seemed that he was secretly remembering, on the contrary, when he thought of the translation of the original text, he suddenly felt rough and simple, and he felt a little unable to handle it.
"Well, Jiang Li's translation is very attractive and beautiful, but it's not too ...... Exactly, here we translate it as: I like you, but just like you. That's it, okay, you sit down. ”
Jiang Li sat down, and then glanced at the same table, sure enough, Shen Xuan's classmate was also immersed in this beautiful poetry, but before he could be proud, Shen Xuan snorted lightly and coldly, "Pretentious, inexplicable, I don't know what to do."
Well, although what he said was not very pleasant, but he finally spoke to himself, Jiang Li shrugged his shoulders and turned his head.
Tianhai Middle School does not arrange a unified self-study class in the evening, students can study at home or in the classroom, which is very different from Jiang Li's previous middle school in a small county town, but Jiang Li never wastes time in school.
"I'm back!" When he got home, Jiang Li greeted him while changing his shoes, heard the sound of the kitchen, and knew that his aunt was cooking.
"Well, I'm back Xiaoli. Aunt Han Jing leaned out of the kitchen. Because she opened a beauty salon and paid attention to maintenance, Han Jing's whole person didn't look like a person who had just reached the age of 40, plus her figure was well maintained, and she was a proper big beauty when she walked on the road.
"Come in and help. Han Jing was making fish-flavored shredded pork, the auxiliary materials were ready, the meat had not been cut yet, and when she saw that Jiang Li had come back, she made room for it, and Han Jing didn't feel embarrassed at all that her cooking skills were comparable to her nephew.
After washing his hands and taking the apron from his aunt, Jiang Li began to take over the kitchen. Han Jing leaned against the door and watched with a smile.
"Auntie, don't make that kind of amorous look at home, no one will look at it. Seeing the little aunt leaning lazily and doing nothing, Jiang Li said angrily.
"Ah, Xiaoli is also beginning to appreciate women now?"
"Is it a woman? Shouldn't it be preceded by an old word?"
"Do you want to die? I actually say that I am old? Auntie, I am in the prime of my life. ”
"Do you know that you're in your prime now? Why don't you hurry up and find yourself another boyfriend?"
"I've been used to being alone all these years, and besides, isn't it you and Xiaohan?
"Definitely, I have to support my parents first!"
"Get out! Hmph, how can your parents take care of this! You, if you say that it sounds good, you are staying at my house, and if you say it is not good, you are abandoned, you understand? It's that your trumpet practice is wasted, and the two of you have to reopen a trumpet and practice again!"
Jiang Li was suddenly unhappy, and looked at his aunt aggrievedly, "What's wrong with me?
Han Jingke didn't care if Jiang Li was really heartbroken, and continued to add fuel and vinegar there, "Do you know what your mother told me? Do you know what kind of child she wants to have? She wants a baby who can tease when she wants, manage what she wants, scold when she wants, and bully when she wants, like you, like you, like a little adult since she was a child, she has performed so well in all aspects, and she doesn't give your mother a chance to scold and discipline at all, your mother is about to go crazy." ”
"Hey!" With such a mother, Jiang Li had no choice, "It's better for my aunt to treat me!"
"Now you know that I'm better than your mother!" Han Jing smiled brightly, stepped forward and pinched Jiang Li's face, "If you want to support me in the future, you can't support your old mother who has been abandoned from the beginning, you know?"
"Okay, got it. Jiang Li dodged the black hand stretched out towards him and smiled helplessly.
"You said that you, your studies are so good, and you still have such a good-looking face, why haven't you brought a little girl back for more than a month to show me? Why don't you let your sister introduce you to you in college?"
"Okay, Auntie, now that I have a girlfriend, I still have the heart to honor you, okay, the dish is ready, it's time to eat!"
"Hmm. Han Jing thought about it, and there was indeed some truth, "That's right, it's time to eat." ”
Dinner and homework did not delay Jiang Li's time, first accompanied his aunt to do yoga for about half an hour, and then did more than an hour of physical strengthening exercises in the room and the practice of combat skills in memory, took a shower, Jiang Li lay on the bed, looked at the time, eleven o'clock, closed his eyes, emptied his mind, slowly relaxed, and waited for the dream journey that may or may not be opened.