Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Once in Life Applause
Mei Ruoxue no longer had the mood and time to pay attention to the classmates who threw mocking and sneering glances at her, but Dong Shanshan sighed but didn't say anything more, and handed her the math test paper. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You can correct all the questions you are wrong, and I have corrected all the mistakes, you can take a look again."
She winked at Dong Shanshan, made an "OK" gesture, and then began to bow her head and review.
In fact, she knew that her liberal arts grades were very good, but she was confused when she thought about physics, algebra, and geometry.
Knowing herself and knowing the other side can win all battles, liberal arts is her strength, and she must not let herself lose any points in language and English, geography, politics, and history, which requires the use of her unforgettable brain.
All her classmates are out of class, and she is the only one still lying there looking through the mountains of books.
Because she has now made it to the last row, it seems that the teacher is really disappointed in her? Put her in the last row, and she really became a loner.
It's good that no one will disturb her studies.
In the past, when I memorized classical Chinese, I always felt bored, and I just memorized it by rote, and I didn't understand the meaning.
Look at how chic and heroic Li Bai's general wine writing is, 'You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.' You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ’
Especially the sentence 'I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone'
It has already resonated with her.
Xue Li, just wait and see, I want you to see that I am also 'born to be useful'.
In front of more than 50 classmates, he said that I scored zero duck eggs in the exam, and I went home to drink and eat for my dad? You are also worthy of being a teacher?!
Ah, me!
Only Dong Shanshan could feel that she was a little strange, and saw that her eyes were much darker than usual, like wearing black contact lenses, but they were a lot more beautiful.
It's nothing, girls will love beauty when they get older.
It's just that she was strange that she saw Mei Ruoxue constantly looking at the stacks of thick books on the table, as if she was muttering in her mouth, and she kept writing something in her hand.
I didn't see her resting, as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Jingle bell bell ......." The bell rang again, but Mei Ruoxue didn't hear it, and after a while, she fell asleep.
Because she was in the last row, the teacher didn't notice her too much as she was sleeping soundly.
It may be the reason why Mei Ruoxue is too tired, and then the sleeping position is wrong, she actually made a terrifying snoring sound that only fat men can make.
The Chinese teacher is a teacher nicknamed 'Old Lady Wu', she just opened the book and wrote a few big words on the blackboard: The Story of the Drunken Man's Pavilion, "Today we will talk about the new lesson Ouyang Xiu's "The Story of the Drunken Man's Pavilion" .......
Then I heard an unscrupulous snoring sound.
"Who? Who sleeps so much in class! Mrs. Wu was patrolling the classroom.
The whole class fell silent all of a sudden, everyone knew that Mrs. Wu was famous in the school, I don't know who was so unlucky?
Everyone looked back and saw Mei Ruoxue with her head resting on her arms, tilting her head and opening her mouth, "Huhuhu, huhuhu." The snoring was like thunder, and the corners of the crooked mouth were still lying on the horns.
"Haha." Some people covered their snickers, and some whispered, "It's over, this duck egg is going to be unlucky." ”
Mrs. Wu walked over with a quibble in her hand and knocked on the table, "Don't speak, who will speak, huh?" ”
The students all shut up in silence and cast sympathetic glances at Mei Ruoxue, who was asleep.
"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang ......." Mrs. Wu knocked on her desk.
Mei Ruoxue was in a daze of sleep, feeling that Ai Bi was talking about something next to her.
"Love parting, love parting....... parting." She also screamed twice and glared at her.
Now the whole class couldn't hold back any longer, and they really burst into laughter, and the laughter almost knocked the roof down.
Angry and funny, Mrs. Wu knocked on the table a few more times and shouted, "Love to part? Okay, don't talk about sleeping in class, you're still in love! You stand up for me! ”
Why did I love to say goodbye and shout instead?
Mei Ruoxue opened her eyes coldly, and saw the old lady Wu with an angry face, holding a quibble, standing in front of her with a fierce look, "Ah!? "I was so scared that my whole body shook and woke up.
"Today we have a new lesson, you sleep here, do you know everything? Get up, stand up, stand up! ”
Mei Ruoxue rubbed her eyes, staggered to her feet, stood on tiptoe and looked at the blackboard, and read: "The Drunkard Pavilion." ”
Old Mrs. Wu was even more angry when she saw it, "Yo, what about the drunken Weng Pavilion, are you in the plenary meeting?" Just sleep on your stomach?! ”
Yes, just now she has scanned all the classical Chinese and ancient poems in the junior high school textbook as if she were taking a photo, and she has firmly memorized it.
"Huh? I memorized it all. ”
Mrs. Wu was terrible on weekdays, but today she was patient, "Okay, if you give me all the drunkard pavilion records for me today, I will allow you to sleep in my class!" ”
Damn, Mrs. Wu, I didn't want to sleep in your class, I was too tired just now.
Okay, you are good to me on weekdays, not as bitter as Xue Li, just carry it.
Mei Ruoxue coughed, cleared her throat, and said softly: "The Legend of the Drunkard Pavilion, Author: Ouyang Xiu of the Northern Song Dynasty, selected from "Ouyang Wenzhong's Official Document Collection"
"Huh?" Mrs. Wu's eyes widened as she continued to recite.
"All around Chu are mountains. Its southwest peaks and forests are particularly beautiful. The one who looks at the blue and deep show, Langya also. Walking six or seven miles in the mountain, I saw and heard the murmuring of water, and those who poured out between the two peaks brewed springs. There is a pavilion wings on the spring, and the drunkard pavilion is also. Who is the pavilion maker? The monk of the mountain is also wise. Who is the name? Too shou calls himself also. ......。
Mei Ruoxue memorized more and more catchy, and the more she memorized, the whole class was almost stupid when she heard it, because the teacher hadn't started talking about this text today, how could she memorize it all?
Mrs. Wu's hand holding the whip was a little loose, and the whip fell to the ground with a "snap", looking at her in surprise, but she still looked a little disbelieving.
turned around and walked quickly to the podium, picked up the Chinese textbook, "Okay, since you can memorize everything you haven't learned, then you can memorize Liu Yuxi's "Burrow......." ”
Before Mrs. Wu's words were finished, she had already memorized it, "The mountain is not high, and if there is an immortal, it is famous; The water is not deep, there are fairies,......。 ”
Mrs. Wu snickered when she saw that the corners of her mouth were foaming and she was still carrying it.
With a look of surprise on his face, it seems that this student can still give himself extra points for selecting excellent teachers.
"These are all popular, you can come to the first, "The Story of Yueyang Tower" and "Answer to Sima's Advice", start now! 》
Then, no one expected that Mei Ruoxue still scored exactly the same as she carried it, but the more she carried it, the more courageous she became!
Mrs. Wu suddenly took the lead and clapped her hands, and then she heard thunderous applause in the classroom, and Mei Ruxue suddenly felt her tears flowing out.
This is the first applause she has received in her life! (To be continued.) )