86_86276 Cold winter wax moon, today is a rare good weather, the sun shines through the bright windows in the classroom of the first (1) class, the place isolated from the cold wind is full of warmth, but no one can enjoy this rare.

On weekends and afternoons, day students will rest at home, and dormitory students will mostly wash clothes in the dormitory, or go out to buy daily necessities, Xia Ruo is of course no exception, hastily packed up the things on the table and went out with Hu Ying.

Because I was afraid that students would come back at any time, the door was not locked, and there were classmates who came and went, and no one would be at ease to leave too valuable personal belongings in the classroom.

Braving the cold wind to go back to school on a day like this to get something that you forgot because you were careless, especially since the sun is good today. Because of today's good weather, the snow that fell two days ago all melted together, and she rubbed step by step, and was almost hit by a car when she turned the corner.

Zhao Yue angrily threw her gloves on the desk in front of her, loosening the thick scarf that covered her face completely, she was most afraid of the cold, the snow was not cold, and now she couldn't wait to wear all the clothes on her body, if she wasn't forgetful, she was still listening to music and reading storybooks in the bed, by the way, there was also that essay essay.

Zhao Yue patted his head, why didn't he remember it when he was lying in the bed at home.

Finding the things he left behind and stuffing them into his pockets, Zhao Yue tightened his scarf and was about to go out, his eyes habitually glanced at Xia Ruo's seat, and walked over after seeing the things on the table and glancing out.

There were classmates coming and going outside, and when she saw the words on the top, Zhao Yue unconsciously opened the books on it and looked down, her eyes swept away, and she was even more apprehensive in her heart.

Is it this call for essays? Zhao Yue restored the desktop to its original appearance, quickly grabbed the gloves on the table and closed the classroom door.

"Students, since I talked about the essay last time, many students have actively used their brains to participate in the essay competition, especially Zhao Yue, her idea this time is unusual, so that several of our teachers are bright." The Chinese teacher is in a good mood, she has always encouraged students to participate in these activities, but she has no expectations for this kind of national essay, Huo Ran saw that some of the students wrote such good articles, of course, she was rarely excited, and praised Zhao Yue.

Wang Panhe looked honored, looking at Zhao Yue's eyes full of encouragement, she said that Zhao Yue could do it.

The smile on Zhao Yue's face was a little unnatural, she didn't know what was going on, when she returned home, her mind was full of the manuscript written by Xia Ruo, obviously she wanted to diverge her thinking and think of a good topic, but after thinking about it, it was still that topic, and the more she thought about it, the smoother it became, and she wrote this article directly.

Then, I couldn't help but hand over the article.

She didn't expect the teacher to praise herself in front of the whole class, no, it was to praise the article. This feeling of stealing made her fall into an extreme panic, what if Xia Ruo exposed her idea of stealing her?

Although she has changed a lot, her thoughts have not changed, and now Zhao Yue is praying that the teacher will not read the article in front of the whole class, so that this matter will not be noticed, so that even if Xia Ruo hands in the article with the same idea, the teacher will only think that it is a coincidence, but he handed it in first, and he will not steal it from others.

"Now I'll read this article to you...... "What are you afraid of, as soon as the Chinese teacher's words fell, Zhao Yue's face turned pale instantly, and he stood up suddenly, his mouth was faster than his brain and said: "Teacher, I have something I want to tell you." ”

Although it is a pity that I can't share this good article with the students immediately, Mr. Zhao is still very concerned about the students' thoughts, and it is okay to read the article later.

After walking for a while, Zhao Yue had already thought of several excuses in her mind, Teacher Zhao had a good temper, and if her classmates had any confusion in life and study, they would talk to her, and she said that she was under pressure and couldn't read the book.

"Ruoruo, Ruoruo, have you written your essay, I don't have any good ideas, Zhao Yue is so fast, I handed it in." Lin Jiayin lay on the table a little weakly, and looked at Xia Ruo with a dilated look.

In order to get a good score in the exam, she has been studying hard, and now her brain is a mess all day long, where will she come up with any essays, she has no hope.

"I thought of one before," Xia Ruo handed the draft in his hand to Lin Jiayin, "but I'm not satisfied." ”

Lin Jiayin, who was languishing, immediately radiated after reading Xia Ruo's draft: "Xia Ruo, I still have to think about it, what a good subject, the aliens have come out." ”

Xia Ruo angrily took back the manuscript from her hand: "Being unconventional doesn't mean that there are aliens, I always feel that it doesn't fit in with real life." ”

"Aliens definitely don't fit our lives, or we'll be aliens," Lin Jiayin was so angry, Xia Ruo is very smart, why is it so axial now, "There are no two days left for the essay, how can I have time to think about anything else." ”

Xia Ruo put the manuscript away: "I'll think about it again, if I really can't think of it, it's the only way." ”

After all, revision homework accounts for the majority of a class of students, and it is now the first class in the morning, and as the number of students who read the key points increases, the whole classroom is filled with the sound of reading.

Xia Ruo took out the workbook given to her by the teacher of the key class of the third year of junior high school and made it, she had a clear mind, she remembered things quickly, and the knowledge points in the book were almost the same, so it was better to hurry up and complete the workbook assigned to her by the math teacher if she had this time.

It's a little embarrassing to say, but Xia Ruo is still a little struggling to do the exercises in the third year of junior high school, which shows how good he was at the beginning.

Lin Jiayin knew that Xia Ruo had a lot of things, so she didn't bother her, opened the language book, held the exercise book, and wrote while reading.

"Don't worry if you can't learn, read and write at the same time, let your mind calm down slowly, and you will naturally remember these knowledge points after practicing." Teacher Zhao, the Chinese teacher of the first class of junior high school, explained Zhao Yue very patiently, the students in the first class have a lot of study pressure, and it is easy to form a vacancy period after a long time, they are all from that period, so they are not worried.

Zhao Yue nodded with relief, and said with a smile: "Thank you, teacher, I feel much better when I hear you say this, and now the deadline is approaching, have all the essays of our classmates been handed in?" ”

"No, Xia Ruo and the others haven't handed it in yet, and the lack of highlights of the other students is estimated to be brushed down soon, I hope Xia Ruo and them can have good ideas." Teacher Zhao expressed his expectations for Xia Ruo and them, and praised Zhao Yue: "Your idea is very good, I just want everyone to learn it." ”

"I also thought of it suddenly," Zhao Yue lowered his head a little embarrassed, and said casually: "Xia Ruo's grades are so good, maybe the two of us can think of it together." However, I was worried that the teacher would read my essay in advance and affect their thinking. ”

"It's a coincidence that you can really think of a piece, and you're right, so let's wait until they all hand it over." Teacher Zhao thought about it, and also felt that now was not a good time for everyone to learn Zhao Yue's writing method, and immediately dispelled his previous thoughts, feeling that Zhao Yue was sensible, and was afraid of delaying her review, so he asked her to help bring the workbook on the table back to the class and let her go.

Walking out of the office, Zhao Yue, who was holding the exercise book, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and finally put down the big stone hanging in his heart