After writing and putting down the chalk, Teacher Xing said: "The teacher has something at home during this time, and he has no time to make lesson plans, and he has to give the second generation of junior high school classes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Okay, let's talk about this character in this lesson, who will tell me, what does this character mean? Don't tell me that you don't know each other, we are college students in the first year of junior high school, and we need to know a lot of words. ”

Then several classmates raised their hands, most of them were girls, saying that in junior high school, girls generally studied better than boys, because their attention was easier to concentrate, unlike boys who would think about games and fights.

But in high school, boys tend to overperform in their academic performance, which is due to physiological reasons, and girls are distracted.

Teacher Xing named a classmate, praised her two sentences after she answered correctly, marked the power character with pinyin, and then put down the chalk and said, "Let's learn this power number in these lessons, what is a power number, and what role does it play in the equation? The students turned the book to page 26, and we will read it together." ”

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In the second section of history, the teacher's name is Shi Guixiang, and Mr. Shi speaks a little biting small words, which is what later generations said is more pronounced, and there was no such statement at that time, but I thought she spoke well and spoke slowly.

And she rarely reads textbooks in her lectures, she takes off books like telling stories, a bit like the style of a hundred pulpits, and the classes she teaches have quite good historical grades.

Then recess exercises.

Today, the weather suddenly cooled down, and some places on the playground were frozen, so I didn't do radio gymnastics during recess, and ran in line.

The third junior high school students are in the front, and the first junior high school students are at the end, with four columns in each class, jogging around the playground for half an hour, and then entering the classroom to do eye exercises. Eye exercises are the same as elementary school, or the rhythm of protecting eyesight for the revolution, Zhang Xingming is very serious, and this is really good for himself.

The third lesson was geography, and the teacher's name was Gao Deyi, a tall, semi-bald old man, who especially liked to wear a gray tunic, and pinned three pens.

On the contrary to the history teacher, he can only read, read it word for word, and he is done with the lecture. Fortunately, geography is a subject that needs to be memorized by rote, and there is no teacher to memorize it, otherwise this subject will die miserably.

For students, the influence of classroom teachers is too great, and good teachers and responsible teachers do not have a great impact on academic performance.

In addition to only reading in class, Gao De also has a habit of walking back and forth between students' desks while reading a book.

Read a few words of the text, glance a few times into the collar of the girl's shirt, and read a few more words.

Zhang Xingming leaned on the stool, didn't take the book, and watched Gao Deyi dangling in the aisle reading the text, fortunately, at this time, it was cold, and the students were wearing more, so they were a lot less upset, and then he thought, if it's summer, do you care about it or not?

In the midst of cranky thinking, the bell rang for the end of class, and the students made a noise.

"Erming, don't you go to the toilet?"

Zhang Xingming put the book into the desk, turned his head to look over, and said, "Go, I haven't been there this morning, I'm about to pull my pants pocket." ”

The people standing on the side all laughed, and even the girls blushed and laughed, glaring at him as they laughed.

In the first year of junior high school, the boundaries between boys and girls are no longer as clear as in elementary school, but there is still very little interaction.

Dachang Jiang Zexi Liu Xiancheng Baoqiu Yajie Lingyun, a group of people giggling and gossiping and walking to the toilet.

The friendship of the student days is also called toilet friendship, and the common people say that it is the feeling of peeing.

Those who are willing to call you and wait for you to go to the toilet together are treating you as a buddy and a friend, and those who don't want to pay attention to you will never go to the toilet with you.

Toilets in junior high school are much more complicated than those in elementary school.

The toilets in elementary schools are toilets, and no one does anything else.

The junior high school is not, and the toilet in the junior high school also has a smoking room function.

As soon as I arrived at recess, a group of students gathered in the toilet, and you and I smoked cigarettes one by one, and the cigarette money was robbed of other students.

During this time, the bastards outside the school don't come to school, but there are still a lot of gangsters in the school, bullying classmates, stealing money, and fighting, all of which happen during recess, and the toilet is the place where this kind of thing happens the most.

There are no teachers to go to the toilet during recess, and teachers will come when there are no students in class.

As soon as I entered the toilet, a smell of smoke greeted my face, suppressing the original smell of the toilet.

The toilet has two doors, one next to the women's toilet and one next to the back door of the school.

The thugs gathered in the door next to the women's bathroom, and there were more than a dozen people, first, second, and third year old, leaning against the wall, standing on the pit, standing on the urinal, smoking cigarettes, squinting at the other students running back and forth.

So this end of the men's toilet was vacant, and the students who solved the big hands waited for this side for a while, and they didn't dare to go to that end, for fear of being teased by them when they were squatting, and this didn't happen once or twice.

There is no partition between the toilet pit and the pit in the school, it is open one after the other, and the two squatting people are next to each other.

The gangsters sometimes go over and hit the boy a few times when he is squatting, or press his shoulders and shake them hard, or simply push people down, there is no purpose, just think it's fun, and a group of people laugh a few times. I didn't dare to squeak when I was bullied.

At this time, there is no ability to resist, no matter how powerful a person is, can he still fight when he is squatting?

When they entered the toilet and everyone peed, Liu Xiancheng looked left and right, and hesitated.

Zhang Xingming asked him while peeing: "Where are you Gaha? ”

Liu Xiancheng scratched his head and said, "I want to come to a big one, but there's no time here." ”

Zhang Xingming lifted his pants and looked over while tying his trouser belt, indeed, it seems that there are a lot of bastards today, accounting for a quarter of the toilet, and other students are crowded here.

You must know that the toilet is not big, only a dozen meters long, more than a dozen pits, and there are thousands of students.

Zhang Xingming looked at it and said, "Then you can go over there, what do you do so much, go, I'll accompany you." ”

The people who came together were a little hesitant, no one wanted to deal with the gangsters, and none of these people dared to fight except for Baoqiu.

Zhang Xingming pushed Liu Xiancheng to go over there and said, "What are you afraid of, this is a school, can they still turn the sky upside down?"

The more you go this way, the fewer students there are, and only the students in the third year of junior high school dare to come here, and when they are older, the gangsters generally won't mess with them.

When we got here, there were three or four empty pits, and a few thugs were standing on the pit smoking, bragging.