Zhou Qingmei is almost fifty years old, and she can't teach a few high schools anymore, but when she was in the political discipline, she felt a belief that she had never had before, and the future was always creating, whether it was a student who was about to face the college entrance examination now, or Zhou Qingmei, who had completed her mission and had a temporary break: whether it was a teenager who had just entered her twenties and was throwing her youth, or a teacher like Zhou Qingmei who was in her fifties and was about to retire, their future was constantly creating, no one had come to the end, the future was full of vitality, change and creation were the means to dig out the vitality from the dead soil。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The classroom was still in a boiling atmosphere, a student went to the highest point, took out the math book in his hand, the pages of the math book with the resistance of the air and the strong wind of different levels, the pages of the book hulala flew over the window, and disappeared in the sight of the window sill of the fifth-story teaching building.

The math book crossed in front of Zhou Qingmei's eyes, and before he could even react to what was happening, the book was perfectly combined with parabolic motion and physics, and disappeared on the same horizontal line.

The whole classroom fell silent all of a sudden, Zhou Qingmei's eyes widened slowly, and the focus of her pupils was on the student who threw out the book, and at the same time, many people's eyes were also focused on this student who didn't know why his head was feverish.

Zhengji was stunned in place, and Liu Lu next to him bit his lip and raised his fist high in everyone's sight.

Just now, when Zhengji was extremely happy, Liu Lu's math book disappeared in an instant.

Under the stares of Zhou Qingmei and the whole class, Liu Lu smiled embarrassedly, and then put down the fist that was about to be sent to Zai Zhengji.

Zhou Qingmei, who was originally angry, suddenly thought of the thing she thought of just now, you must know how to be flexible, accept the student's point of view, and the initiator is Zhengji, thinking of this, Zhou Qingmei's face smiled a little stiffly, and looked at Zhengji, "Don't you go back and review, if you want to lose it next time, please throw away your homework book, or your own things!"

The crowd looked at each other, maybe only in front of political discipline would Zhou Qingmei become so good at talking.

Then the next second, with a bang, I don't know who took the head, tore off the test papers that had been stapled together, crumpled them into a ball under the gaze of the class, and threw them towards the window!

Boom!, the crowd all moved, in addition to the reference books in their hands, what bad test papers, what homework books, what novels and stories, what pencils, stationery boxes, pens and the like, all flew out of the window, for a while, Zhou Qingmei felt like she was standing on a battlefield, surrounded by whistling aircraft cannons, and stray bullets flashing with golden light in the sky pierced the sky one by one. Books with parabolas always cleverly cross Zhou Qingmei in the center of the crowd and then jump out of the windowsill.

The students and teachers of the second year of high school couldn't go to class, so they looked at all kinds of books falling from the windowsill like a down, and they began to wonder if the third year of high school didn't throw away even the trash cans, what confetti, melon seeds, peanuts, candy paper, fell down in one go, poor labor commissioner of the second year of high school, the window that had just been cleaned, this group of scourge of the third year of high school left, and had to wipe it again!

The crowd threw it hard, mainly because they could see that Liu Lu also took the lead and threw something out of the window, and they didn't care about anything, anyway, they didn't want the trash can that they threw down at the end, and quietly listened to the sound of smashing on the ground, which scared the first-year high school students on the first floor below so much that the teacher ran out and scolded the street. Zhou Qingmei shuttled in the rain of bullets and came to the front of Zhengji, he had this feeling, although he didn't know how Zhengji did it, but it is undeniable that Zhengji's performance in the past half a year has completely broken all the experience he had accumulated in his previous teaching, subverting his teaching concept. There were a lot of words, but there was no way to say them, and after his lips trembled twice, he finally just patted Masaki's shoulder, "Come on!"

Zhengji met Zhou Qingmei's gaze, and Zhou Qingmei rarely showed a warm and kind gaze, which made Zhengji see the deep emotion in his eyes.

"Thank you. Masaki nodded, spilling his trademark smile.

Next is a six-day holiday, six days later, the college entrance examination officially began, the preparation information on TV is being announced all over the country, and the political discipline has also begun to get busy, he rearranged the memories of the college entrance examination in his previous life, and even intentionally or unintentionally revealed several difficult exam questions to Liu Lu, and both of them began the final sprint.

The college entrance examination volunteers will be filled in after the exam, so that there will be a fairly broad space for choice, students have a bottom in their hearts, and the chance of falling off the list is a little smaller, so during this time, in addition to students are very busy, various universities are also very busy, and they are busy with advertising and headhunting。

The day before the college entrance examination, the examination room has been set, very coincidentally, political discipline in Xincheng No. 1 Middle School, I don't know if it's an illusion, or what, the atmosphere in Xincheng has also begun to be subtle, it seems that even the car on the street has become cautious, for fear of alarming the students, interfering with their last efforts, parents, are also asking for leave, have for their children's upcoming decision lifelong exam and worry about the work, this day, review is no longer the point, each candidate has become the emperor of the family on this day, enjoying the best treatment, even if it is a strict family in the past, at the moment are also kind and pleasant, and strive to keep the children in the best mood, in the best state, to take tomorrow's college entrance examination.

At this time in the People's Hospital, it is a different scene, Zhengji did not make the final preparations at home, for tomorrow's college entrance examination, if history does not change, it should be nine out of ten, at this moment he is pushing a wheelchair in his hand, strolling in the garden of the People's Hospital, on the inside, is still in a coma Fancheng, ignorant and unconscious, let Zhengji push him to pace in the garden.

The sunset shone obliquely, and the orange light sprinkled on the two of them, reflecting a long evil shadow, one of them was ignorant and unconscious, and the other was strolling thoughtfully and leisurely, which inexplicably made people feel a trace of sadness.

"Wu Gang, who made you like this, has already received his due retribution, and now he is a madman in the mental hospital, and the person who hurt Uncle Fan has also returned to Jiuquan, you can rest assured," Zhengji seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to Fan Cheng.

"Tomorrow we are going to take the college entrance examination, my examination room is in the first middle school, if you are okay, it should be in the third middle school exam, I said should you also wake up and prepare for tomorrow's college entrance examination? Wu Xinmei is also taking the exam in the third middle school, if you sleep again, people can be admitted to the school and leave you, then you will become a loner, wake up quickly, don't worry about the grades, as long as you wake up, I will give you a surprise, quietly reveal a secret to you, I basically have the answer to the college entrance examination this time, I will give you the answer when the time comes, and after the exam, you will be able to apply to the same university as your favorite Wu Xinmei, and live and fly together......." Zhengji's lips squirmed, as if Fan Cheng in a wheelchair was still awake.

glanced at Fan Cheng, how he hoped that Fan Cheng could open his eyes at this moment, and responded to him with a smile, "Okay".

In this way, Masaki and Fancheng, in this slightly drunk spring breeze, stood quietly, talking, knowing that the fiery red sunset was gradually sinking in the west, and the dark night covered the earth.

"Carbon pen, tape, 2B pencil, eraser, oh, by the way, Xiao Zheng, you remember to take the admission ticket and ID card, forget it, I'll put it in your schoolbag, remember to check it when you leave," At seven o'clock in the morning, in the courtyard of Zhengji's house, Li Xuemei's loud voice sounded, and she was nervously packing this and sorting out that in Zhengji's study.

"Mom, don't worry, you've checked this for the third time, it's no problem, I'm not a child anymore, I'll do these things myself", Masaki leaned helplessly on the door frame, looked at his busy mother and said.

"Go, go, anyway, I just don't worry about you, hurry up and eat your breakfast, two eggs and a fritters, hurry up and eat them all for me!" Li Xuemei waved her hand and urged Zheng Jidao.

"I know, I know, can you eat one less egg? Two are really a little tired," Masaki said with a shrug.

"No, eat one! Do you want to come back with a zero egg?" Li Xuemei frowned and said with her waist crossed.

Seeing his mother's expression, Masaki knew that he couldn't resist him, so he turned around helplessly and left, but muttered: "Two eggs can be 100 points?

"Son, hurry up and eat, I'll drive you there after eating, let's go early today, to ensure that nothing goes wrong", Zheng Xueping also wore an apron, looked at Zhengji and said with a smile, compared to Li Xuemei's nervousness, he was calm, if it was before, he might have been anxious, but now, his son's achievements, even if he is a student of Tsinghua University and Peking University, can he look forward to it?

"Yes, brother, I'll go in a while, cheer you on outside the examination room, you will definitely get good results", Zheng Xiaotong on the side also waved his little fist and said seriously.

Masaki didn't refuse again, nodded, and a warmth permeated his heart, this is probably the feeling of family and home, the feeling of someone caring, it's really a wonderful thing.

After eating, the time was almost eight o'clock, and the exam started at half past eight, and the family, including Li Xuemei, except for Mrs. Zhang, who was old and didn't come, had to go to the examination room with Zhengji, which could be regarded as a dumping of the nest.