Chapter 8: All the Best
Yang Zijian's performance of not listening to persuasion and indifferent attitude made Member Wang subconsciously very annoyed, this is not to take the class cadres in his eyes!
Wang Yun immediately gave Yang Zijian a very bad evaluation: stubborn and crazy!
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For this point, Lin Kechun, a teacher who teaches Chinese, had already mentioned her face when she asked her to establish a literary club. Therefore, Wang Yun has only pulled people's heads so far, and he has not yet figured out how to carry out activities, because he is worried that it will affect the normal learning of his classmates.
When Wang Yun sat back in his seat, he immediately made a decision, if Yang Zijian deserted in the next class and used his recess time to write essays, he would be reported immediately and the teacher would punish him.
Dad is right, the most effective way to deal with stubborn criminals is to use an iron fist!
Yang Zijian didn't know that he had inadvertently offended a class cadre with an excessive sense of responsibility, he only knew that there were more than ten manuscripts to be written today, at least more than 10,000 words, even if they were typed on a computer, it would take five or six hours, not to mention handwriting.
Every minute must be counted, and no ten minutes between classes can be wasted!
The pen swiped endlessly, and the handwriting unfolded like flowing water.
Lin Yi sat next to him and watched for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Yang Zijian, what kind of essays are you writing in the morning, so serious, what are you going to do with them?" ”
Yang Zijian didn't raise his head, and subconsciously replied: "Contribute to newspapers and periodicals." ”
"What?" Lin Yi thought he had heard it wrong, and after confirming that it was this sentence, he couldn't help but shout, "You want to contribute to student newspapers and periodicals?" I advise you to give up, it's hard to publish without a teacher's recommendation. One of my essays in junior high school won the winning prize in the school-wide essay competition, and the Chinese teacher personally commented and recommended it to the "Middle School Student Language Newspaper", but a year has passed, and it has not been published until now. ”
The eyes of more than 50 students in the class were all projected for a while, with full of ridicule and sympathy, most of the students in the class were the pride of the sky in junior high school, and many essays became model essays, and even recommended by the teacher to various student newspapers and magazines, and they all reaped failures of different sizes, and they were all losers on the road of literature.
It feels bad to be watched, and it feels even worse to be suspected of being a fool, Yang Zijian scratched his head helplessly, grinned and explained loudly: "Just kidding, just kidding, ahahaha, I sorted out the composition of the middle school as a souvenir." ”
Lin Yi immediately took out the posture of a junior high school cadre, and solemnly reminded: "Student Yang, you have to be careful, the next class is Chinese, our Teacher Lin is the strictest teacher in the school, he was caught by him, and he will be punished in the back." ”
Yang Zijian nodded at him and smiled: "Thank you, I will listen carefully." ”
Of course he knows Mr. Lin's artificiality, this excellent middle-aged teacher is indeed very old-fashioned, stern and decent, much like the ancient private school Mr. Teacher, teaching with a single glance, and eager to give every disobedient and wrong student a warning ruler.
The second class began, and Mr. Lin, who had a medium-sized face and a "bitter and ugly" expression, stood on the podium and talked about the text of "The Three Gorges of the Yangtze River" without delay.
Yang Zijian listened honestly and had to "waste" forty-five minutes.
Teacher Lin also likes to drag out classes and deliberately occupy students' precious recess time, no, when the bell rang for class, he assigned a series of homework on the podium and said: "...... Finally, the descriptive part of this text was removed and rewritten into a small expository essay on the geography of the Three Gorges. ”
Lin Zijian listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered disdainfully, he despised this kind of text deconstruction that only exists in the fulfillment education, just like the eight-strand text, from the very beginning, he had to learn to use the content of the Four Books and Five Classics to piece together, and he didn't need to see and think and new ideas.
Teacher Lin's eyes were sharp, his eyes were like knives, and he pointed at Yang Zijian and asked, "Yang Zijian, do you have any opinions?" ”
Lin Zijian stood up obediently and said: "Li Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, and they are no longer fresh. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. Teacher, I have no opinion. ”
Teacher Lin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the student was thinking, shook his head, and left after class.
After doing recess exercises, the third period is a math class, math teacher Li Min is the class teacher, and the boss's class is even more indispensable, and mathematics is Yang Zijian's strength, and his math score has maintained the first place in the second year of high school. In order to regain or maintain this honor, Yang Zijian listened to the lecture and copied all the formulas and theorems in the junior high school and senior high school textbooks on two sheets of paper to facilitate silent memorization.
Hand-copying and dictating knowledge is very important, which is actually a kind of muscle memory, the ancients said: it is better to buy books than to borrow books, and it is better to copy books than to read.
When Mr. Li was established, he always wanted to enter the officialdom and pursue progress in the system, so he had a utilitarian thought, he would only take care of the top students and the children of the official eunuchs in class, and Yang Zijian's small actions that were not out of bounds were ignored by him gorgeously.
In the fourth biology class, Mr. Du is a female teacher in her forties, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and although she does not use corporal punishment, she often scolds students and cries, which makes people lose face. In order to keep this old face, Yang Zijian had to listen carefully with difficulty.
At the end of the fourth quarter, at 11:35, school ended at noon, and the crowd in the classroom immediately dispersed.
Yang Zijian was energetic and continued to write, finishing the historical prose of the famous scenic spot "Millennium East Tower" in Nanjian City, most of the content of this prose comes from the art and literature classics of famous eunuchs in the "Nanjian Mansion Chronicles", which can be regarded as a kind of "reference" and translation. Sometimes the article is copied in a big way, and it is easier and more valuable to copy than the original, and if you don't copy it, the reader doesn't know that the ancients once wrote these contents.
Together with "Nantang Wind and Rain Bridge", two articles of more than 3,000 words, Yang Zijian is going to send it to the editor of the "Danxia" edition of the Nanjian Daily, anyway, these have been published in the "Danxia" version of the "Words of Nanjian" column in the previous life, there is some culture, the content is also thick, and the scenery is more beautiful, which is in line with the aesthetic appetite of the supplement editor Xiaogu.
After Xie Xiaoqin finished his morning homework, he turned his head and invited Yang Zijian to eat in the cafeteria together.
"Dog!" Yang Zijian looked at the electronic watch, it was already 12:10, only then did he find that his stomach was flat again, thinking of Xie Xiaoqin's sauerkraut braised pork, he immediately shouted, "People are iron, rice is steel, if you don't eat for a day, you will be hungry!" ”
The three of them talked and laughed and walked out of the door, Xie Xiaoqin gossiped about Teacher Du who cried in class (4) again, Lin Xun likes to talk about math problems, and then saw that Xie Xiaoqin's fellow villagers were already waiting at the bottom of the steps and were impatient.