The autumn breeze is blowing, and the sun is blocked by the dormitory building, leaving half a shadow on the school road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are not many big trees in No. 3 Middle School, and the greenery is not good, and the wind blows, even the driver coughs, if it weren't for the people coming and going here, he would have been eager to speed up and rush through the dormitory area.

Zhang Yimin turned his head, covered his nose and said in disgust: "So I hate No. 3 Middle School, this is simply a garbage dump, garbage students." That's why I'm desperate to get into a high school. ”

Yang Zijian didn't care: "The third middle school also has the advantages of the third middle school, the school spirit is free, the students are very comfortable, they can wear whatever they want, and they can do whatever they want." Then he said angrily, "The rules of our No. 1 Middle School are too strict, and the dormitory supervisor, Mr. Chen, is scolding people every day, and I didn't fold the towels neatly enough in the morning, so I was deducted two points by Mr. Chen, and then the dormitory director Tang Weiquan was like a mosquito constantly buzzing in my ears......

Zhang Yimin glared and said: "Please, if you stinky boys don't care about it, they will be as dirty and smelly as the dormitory of No. 3 Middle School, garbage is littered everywhere, and shoes and socks and clothes are not washed on time - our girls' dormitory and your boys' dormitory are less than fifty meters, and the smell will come as soon as the wind blows, and then I will put a mine in your boys' dormitory and blow you all up!" ”

"Wow, you don't have to blow people up so hard!" Yang Zijian was startled, and couldn't help laughing, looking at this round-faced girl who was shorter than himself and slightly chubby, are all girls terrorists, or is this fat girl genius a little clean?

Zhang Yimin said proudly: "I have two younger brothers, and I have to use the most ruthless way to deal with them." They often go to bed sweating profusely and without showering, and if they say a hundred times that they are playing dead, I throw ice cubes into their collars. ”

Yang Zijian raised her eyebrows and mourned for her younger brothers for a second.

Zhang Yimin looked at the garbage floating in the ditch, and then sighed, "Why does the Municipal Education Bureau put such an important essay competition in the third middle school every year, even the fourth middle school is stronger than the third middle school, and the second middle school is a vocational secondary school, in the countryside." ”

Yang Zijian analyzed: "It seems that because the third middle school has the highest level of composition and the largest number of published essays, most of the student works published in national and provincial journals come from the third middle school, and the Education Bureau will of course set the third middle school as the examination room for the competition, and they also have the largest number of participants, with 20 people, which is an honor and a commendation, and the Education Bureau is fair." ”

Zhang Yimin immediately looked at Yang Zijian with expectant eyes and said: "So, you must publish more in national and provincial newspapers and periodicals, and then next year's 'I Love Nanjian' can be placed in the first middle school competition, and we don't have to run here to accept all kinds of poisonous gas!" ”

Yang Zijian touched his chin and said, "I'm not caught, but I'm a group, and Ma Qiuyuan is just relatively good." You should also try harder. ”

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The school bus of No. 1 Middle School walked slowly for a long time, and finally stopped on the basketball court of the playground, where more than a dozen school buses have been parked, all of which are from key middle schools in various counties and cities.

"Okay, everyone wear the school badge, carry the pencil case bag, get off the bus and line up." Teacher Zhuang, who had half-white hair, clapped his hands and instructed the sixteen participating students to get off the bus in turn, line up in the playground according to grades and classes, and then under the leadership of Teacher Zhuang and Teacher Cui, they walked towards the examination room in the teaching area in a very regular manner.

When passing through the dormitory area, Yang Zijian also had to cover his nose to bypass, and then enter the high school teaching building.

The high school teaching building of No. 3 Middle School is more than 60 meters opposite the dormitory area, just one, a total of four floors, U-shaped, the appearance looks quite new, and it is much cleaner.

Ms. Zhuang took the junior high school students to the classroom on the second floor.

Cui You took Yang Zijian and ten other high school students to the third floor, where there were staff with signs hanging everywhere, including those from the Education Bureau and the third middle school, who were leading the way up and down the corridors and stairs.

The students of the third middle school who watched the excitement around were kicked out of the second and third floors, and then there were discussions at the staircase, full of displeasure, it seems that most of the third middle school students do not like to put the competition in the third middle school, after all, it interferes with their normal study and life, and this so-called honor actually has nothing to do with ordinary students.

Yang Zijian and other three people, under the leadership of the staff, walked into the second (4th) class of high school, he sat at the desk in the third row of the second group, and through the school badge worn on his chest, Yang Zijian learned that the girl sitting in front of him was a girl from Shaxian No. 1 Middle School, and behind him was a boy from Nanjian No. 3 Middle School.

There were already more than 20 high school students in the classroom, including freshman boys with hairless mouths and junior boys who began to grow beards, but the majority of them were slim girls, a total of 15 people. Middle school students have always been in the yin and yang when it comes to writing, because girls are more imaginative, and boys naturally like to use sports and strength to express their masculinity, but it is often boys who excel in writing.

Yang Zijian sat down, with a white slip of paper with his number and name on it in the upper right corner, and he took the pen case and pad out of the plastic bag and checked the pen and ballpoint pen.

At this time, the boy at the back table who looked a little horse-faced and wore highly myopic glasses patted Yang Zijian's shoulder and smiled: "Hello, you are Yang Zijian of No. 1 Middle School, I'm Ma Qiuyuan from No. 3 Middle School, I'm glad we were neighbors." ”

Yang Zijian was stunned, this Ma Qiuyuan is famous, I didn't expect it to be as good as Feng Xiao Pang Tong, but this is not a star, the writer is the same as Xueba, five ugly and four weird, and one is a monster.

Yang Zijian turned around, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ma Qiuyuan, and said enthusiastically: "Wow, I have admired the name for a long time!" Your novella "The Call of the Forest" is very powerful, and the description of the natural environment of the forest is simply amazing. Last year, you also published a collection of essays "From the Forest to the City" in Straits Literature and Art, and I read it all. This time, we joined the Municipal Writers Association together, and we are the only two student writers, so we will have more exchanges and contacts in the future and make progress together. ”

"Okay, let's communicate more in the future." Ma Qiuyuan was also very surprised, he just said hello casually, he didn't expect that Yang Zijian, who was regarded as the enemy and competitor of the three middle schools by Mr. Jiang Wenming, would be so kind and easy-going, in his opinion, a person who is so keen on ancient literature and history should be the kind of weird person who is more old-fashioned and arrogant, not good at talking, and pedant.

In fact, Ma Qiuyuan was originally more introverted and withdrawn in junior high school, but through writing and publishing works, his talent was reflected, and he was recognized by his family, school, and society, and became the propaganda committee member of the student union and the editor-in-chief of the school magazine.

However, Ma Qiuyuan is too powerful, except for the first-class composition, the results in other subjects are unsightly, mainly because he really doesn't like mathematics, physics and chemistry, history, geography, politics, etc., and the third middle school is not very strict with learning requirements, a bit of a sheep. Because of Ma Qiuyuan's good composition, Nanjian Master College had already contacted him, and no matter what his grades were, he would be admitted without examination.

Therefore, apart from being curious about Yang Zijian, he really didn't have much competition.