Chapter 163: Textbook Fonts
Li Xi snorted, "Teacher Jiang won't punish him!" ”
"So what are you doing?" Dad took a sip of soup, remembered what happened when he was in school, and turned his head to talk to his mother who was still stir-frying.
"When we went to school, we ran around the playground when we were late, and when we finished running, we took a horse at the door of the classroom and asked everyone to come to see you, and the teacher was so ruthless at that time!"
Dad sighed a few times, thinking about it, his eyes were a little hollow, and he seemed to be a little nostalgic, "At that time, when we went to school, we had to go to the mountains to chop firewood and sell it before going to school, otherwise there was no money to buy food at noon, sometimes no one came to buy, and when we waited, we were late, and the teacher didn't listen to the explanation, saying that being late was being late......"
At the end, he just sighed: "Today's children are so good!" ”
Dad's tone was stunned, so that Li Xi, who was getting dressed, stopped moving, his eyes moved, and then he said delicately: "Dad, how much firewood do you cut?" How much can you sell? If you sell for a lot of money, you can go too, so that you can make more money and buy snacks to eat! ”
"Hahaha, then you guess it's not good, dad at that time, it was amazing, sometimes it can be sold for 5 cents, enough for the family for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"However, we don't need to chop wood, what do you want to eat, wait for Dad, Dad bought it all for you." Dad said that he was going to come and tie Li Xi with his beard again, but Li Xi avoided it with a smile.
Mom stared at the side and shook her head helplessly, it was really as big as pity!
Dad naturally didn't know what his mother thought, so he pulled Li Xi to ask how he felt on the first day of class, thinking that he could keep up or something, after all, she was one year younger than her peers, not to mention how her grades were, but whether she could keep up was a big problem.
"Dad, I think it's really good to go to school, I think I have a lot of things I want to ask the teacher, a lot of strange things, a lot of things I haven't seen, I can't help but follow what she says when the teacher is talking, Dad, is this considered to keep up?" Li Xi tilted her head and asked coquettishly.
Seeing Li Xi's cute and serious appearance, Dad laughed and said that they were going to be a college student.
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Dad sent Li Xi to the school gate, Li Xi asked Dad to take a ride and leave, didn't let Dad send her up, she was afraid that Dad would pull Teacher Jiang to pull her up as soon as she came up, and she would always talk about playing the piano from the fight, and it is estimated that she won't be able to play yet, and she has to talk about Li Xi's future affairs.
Li Xi rubbed her temples and felt that it would be wiser to let her father go directly to the town to do business.
Li Xi sent her father away, and when she went to the classroom, An Rong was brushing her teeth in front of the sink in front of the cafeteria, it seemed that she was staying with Teacher Jiang, so that Teacher Jiang could take care of him.
An Rong also saw her in the mirror, and with a snort, she spit out the mouthwash, and the action of washing the toothbrush and cup was very loud, and the water splashed everywhere.
Li Xi walked past him expressionlessly, entered the classroom, put down his schoolbag, and exhaled a few times before calming down.
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Today's first class is mathematics, and when Teacher Li came in first, she checked the homework she assigned yesterday, and when she saw that everyone had brought it, she nodded with satisfaction and awarded each of them a big red flower.
As soon as the big red flower came down, the other classmates were happy to pin it to their chests, Li Xi looked at An Rong and threw it into the desk with disgust, and simply smiled and learned from Li Pei that they pinned to their chests.
Anrong moved the chair away from her in disgust.
Li Xi smiled proudly.
He doesn't like flowers.
Even disgusted, he never sent Li Xihua.
"If you feel uncomfortable, why don't you go and tell Mr. Jiang to change seats?" Li Xi raised her eyebrows and whispered to him.
An Rong snorted and looked at her warningly, "If you let me hit you three times, I'll ask for a change of place." ”
Li Xi hit An Rong three times, the first time he couldn't get up, the second time he hit his swollen face, and the third time he bled out.
An Rong won't be so resigned, even if he hasn't become the future An Rong now, he won't be like this now.
Li Xi knew that he would rather fight to the death with himself, and would rather not have the upper hand first, rather than be the one who retreated and begged for mercy first.
Li Xi shrugged indifferently.
"Li Xi, come, go to the blackboard and write 1-10 numbers, everyone take a look and see if Li Xi writes correctly."
As soon as Mr. Li came to the office today, I heard that the teachers were discussing the matter of Li Xi playing the pen yesterday.
"Everyone can also write it in their own notebook, see if it's the same as what Li Xi wrote, and we'll have a pair again then!"
Teacher Li encouraged Li Xi to write on the blackboard, and Li Xi smiled and walked up.
Quickly wrote 10 numbers on the blackboard, the pen is very deep, although the writing is crooked, but on the blackboard is particularly eye-catching, clear.
Teacher Li's eyes were already implied with approval, and after beckoning Li Xi to return to his seat, he didn't say whether it was right or wrong, but only said that he would call another classmate to go up and see if it was the same writing.
Everyone was confused by Li Xi, and some people speculated that Li Xi wrote it wrong, so Mr. Li asked someone to continue to write.
There are one or two, there is a third, and more and more students began to raise their hands to the podium, except for An Rong and Yang Chunfen, as well as Jiang Lingling.
One is disdainful and the other does not dare, as well as does not want to.
Teacher Li shouted to listen to Bai and An Rong to go up.
Li Xi was stabbed and squinted, and closed his eyes for a while before relieving.
Voices of astonishment were already ringing in my ears.
"Anrong...... An Rong actually wrote the words exactly like the words in the textbook, how is this possible? Jiang Lingling, who has always been calm, is not calm now.
That's An Rong, An Rong can actually write such a good hand?
How is this possible.
The whispers of the whole class came to Li Xi's ears, and most of them said that An Rong actually wrote such good words, which was impossible.
They still don't want to believe the font that appears on the blackboard, or even their eyes.
"Nothing is impossible, and not everything is possible." Li Xi looked at An Rong's serious strokes and muttered.
"What?" Jiang Lingling didn't hear clearly, and even doubted whether Li Xi had spoken just now.
Li Xi didn't answer Jiang Lingling, she looked at Tingbai on the side, and wrote it decently, yes and not outstanding.
Compared to Anrong's textbook-like font, it's too ordinary.
But compared with what Li Xi wrote before, there are more strict rules.
It is said that a person's words can best reflect a person's character, and Li Xi feels that this is really not wrong at all.
She seems to be calculating everything, but in fact she is the most casual and yearning for a free soul.
Tingbai has everything, and it seems that he doesn't have to worry about anything, but in fact, he acts decently and is afraid of losing.
And An Rong, he used all the bad appearances to confuse everyone's eyes and hide his heart that he was actually very attentive to.
He wants to succeed, he wants everything, even if it's a font, he would rather practice it in the day and in the evening, but he has to write it well, and he has to write it very well.
Even if no one sees it, maybe no one will see it.
It doesn't matter either.
Li Xi remembered that day Duan Chengbin said: "It was I who forgot to give the letter to Chengyu, not that An Rong deliberately found fault." ”
Like, there was something she seemed to ignore. (To be continued.) )