Chapter 5: Out of place
Langya No. 1 Middle School, where Bai Ningyuan is located, is a provincial focus, so in addition to strict management, it is natural to give students as much time as possible to study.
Every morning at 6:10, the boarders have to gather in the playground as a class to run and exercise, and Bai Ningyuan, as a non-boarder, has to sit in the classroom before 6:20 to conduct morning self-study and start their day's learning career.
The 40 minutes from 7:10 is the time for breakfast, and of course it is also the time for free activities, but Langya No. 1 Middle School implements semi-closed management, unless it is very close to home like Bai Ningyuan, you can go home and sleep after self-study at noon and evening, and the rest of the time has to be spent in the school.
Bai Ningyuan sat in the classroom, and the boarding students had just finished running and drilling, and they returned to the classroom and sat down in twos and threes.
"Na, two pies, a cup of soy milk!" After seeing Zhang Ye sit down, Bai Ningyuan took out the breakfast he bought for him on the road from his schoolbag and threw it into his desk.
"Thank you, I'm about to vomit after eating in the cafeteria in the past few days!" Zhang Ye patted Bai Ningyuan's shoulder, smiled at Bai Ningyuan and said, first looked around cautiously, and then said to Bai Ningyuan: "You help me watch it, I'll eat first!" After speaking, he put the textbook on the table, and he nested behind the textbook, gobbling it up like a rat stealing food.
For this kind of scene, everyone is not surprised, because many boarders are like this, and finally asked those non-boarders to buy breakfast, naturally it is impossible to wait until the next self-study to eat, after all, it is cold, and generally speaking, unless the head teacher is whimsical, few teachers will rush over so early.
Especially Bai Ningyuan, the art students in these art classes, generally speaking, after getting the art examination certificate of the school they are applying for, as long as they take the college entrance examination of more than 2450 points, they can go to university, and their admission scores are more than half lower than that of ordinary arts and science students, so these art students, except for a very few who really like art, many of them are students who are not good at learning from other classes.
If these people rely on normal study, it will be difficult for them to be admitted to university, so it is better to study art for two years, maybe they can still fight, and it can be regarded as a kind of speculation. And Bai Ningyuan, when he took the high school entrance examination, he was admitted to Langya No. 1 Middle School as an art student, but at that time, his academic performance was not bad, and his high school entrance examination results were enough to be admitted to Langya No. 1 Middle School.
Coupled with the rebellious heart of young people and the misconception of the uninhibited character of artists, the students in the art class are a little less conformist and have become synonymous with deviance.
In their hearts, being different is the true meaning, that is, the so-called "individuality"! In fact, they look down on the students who are as lifeless as nerds in ordinary classes.
Therefore, in the morning self-study of this art class, there are those who study, those who listen to music with headphones, those who practice their voices secretly, those who discuss online games, and those who lie on the table to make up for sleep.
However, Bai Ningyuan, who has a thirty-year-old mentality, is difficult to integrate into these anymore, and their actions are also childish and ridiculous in Bai Ningyuan's eyes.
Hearing Zhang Ye's voice, Bai Ningyuan just hummed, lowered his head, and continued the work he had been doing since the beginning.
Zhang also looked at Bai Ningyuan's slightly cold response, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, if it was a weekday, Bai Ningyuan would have to say a few words, but since yesterday, his tablemate seems to have changed as if he has changed a person, how to say it, it seems to have become a little deeper.
Seeing Bai Ningyuan writing hard there, Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't poke his head to see what he was busy with, and after thinking about it, maybe he felt that he was too sensitive, so he took a big bite of the pie in his hand again.
And what Bai Ningyuan is doing at this time is combing through the "prophets" in his mind, regardless of whether they are useful or not, at least he must record everything he can think of before forgetting them.
When he couldn't sleep last night, Bai Ningyuan had thought about what he should do and how to do it this time, although it was a while, he hadn't thought it through, but at least one thing was confirmed, he could no longer live as mediocre as in his previous life, God had given him such a precious opportunity, he had to make good use of him, and make his life more exciting and worthwhile.
Those regrets that were once unforgettable, those precious things that were lost in the vast years, he must not let them slip away lightly from his fingertips.
And the first thing to do now is to make the family rich first.
Money is a good thing, Bai Ningyuan used to work all day long, in order to let his family live a good life!
In the morning, after confirming the news from his mother, Bai Ningyuan had a very strong feeling that this was an opportunity to change his fate.
But the number of 400,000 made him feel like a fish in his throat, and he vaguely remembered that the house was sold in November in the second half of the year, and there were still six months to go, and he had to raise 400,000 yuan in these six months.
But Bai Ningyuan is different, he is a person with a precious prophet for the next eleven years, and he wants to make good use of these messages to raise this money in the shortest possible time.
Of course, it doesn't have to be to earn 400,000 yuan, after all, relatives and friends can always borrow some.
The notebook in front of Bai Ningyuan quickly became dense, these were all the information he could remember, no matter what it was, even if it was just an insignificant little thing, he memorized it, because he didn't know when these messages would come in handy.
However, in order to avoid trouble, he uses a language that he can understand, and if you look at it from another person's point of view, he will only feel confused.
This work is undoubtedly huge, and it is equally huge, and there is also the later combing work, from so much information, to sift out the useful, naturally it is also a very time-consuming and laborious thing.
For a whole day, Bai Ningyuan was immersed in his work, so that his friends all discovered Bai Ningyuan's abnormality, because as a school committee, it is common for teachers to ask questions, but today's Bai Ningyuan always seems to be absent-minded, even if it is some very simple questions, he just shook his head calmly, his face was silent, and he did not feel embarrassed because he didn't know.
For Bai Ningyuan, who has an adult soul, there is no shame because of such trivial things.
The teachers were still more concerned about Bai Ningyuan, and when they saw that he was a little absent-minded, they thought that something was wrong, so they didn't feel too sorry for him, but Bai Ningyuan realized that for him at the moment, this school was like a cage that bound him......
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