On the filming set, when the first rays of morning light jumped through the treetops and window lattices to the children's desks, Qin Shu and the others were already busy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no cumbersome start-up ceremony, and there was no invitation to the media from all walks of life to report, at this point, Qin Shu had the same temper as Xu Da, or rather, arrogance.

Talented people will always believe that their abilities are more than those illusory things. The students who came to school one after another were very curious about the filming crew. Unlike the occasional onlookers in the city, who are not surprised, they glance at each other as they hurriedly walk by.

The students here don't seem to have the fast-paced life of the city and the huge study pressure of high school students, but they simply stay nearby, talking about it, and stretching their necks from time to time to glance at it.

It wasn't until the class bell had already rang twice that they couldn't delay any longer, that they left unsatisfied, after all, for this relatively backward place, filming TV was already a relatively attractive novelty.

In the first scene, the director chose a relatively simple classroom scene: the hot air was filled, the teacher's wonderful speech in front of the podium seemed to have become the background, and most people were drowsy because they were too playful at the end of class. Drowsiness seemed contagious and permeated the entire classroom.

The girl sitting in the middle of the third row was refreshed and never seemed to be embarrassed. The ponytail is combed high, smart and slightly curled, which is obviously a very ordinary hairstyle, but it seems to be so different.

Her clear eyes followed the chalk words on the blackboard, and her subordinates were not idle, and the clear font on the notebook was like her whole person, straight and slender, which made people feel good.

There were always eyes looking at her from all directions, some eagerly concerned, some secretly jealous...... In short, for such a variety of eyes, Shen Gardenia is no longer surprised, and he can concentrate on listening to the lecture in the attention of countless people as if no one was around.

However, this is the politics class she is not good at! The teacher on the stage talked about the economic foundation to the superstructure, from the national policy to the laws and regulations, and she could understand every word, but when put together, she couldn't remember a single word.

The teacher's class is very exciting, and many obscure concepts can be explained vividly, which makes people listen to it. However, for Shen Gardenia, the boring political class is no less than lecturing. The girl frowned slightly, but continued to listen patiently.

This paragraph can be said to be easy for Chang'an, because she really doesn't understand the so-called "governing policy" now. Speaking of which, she is already a female scholar who is familiar with "National Policy" and "History of Zhou", but in the face of the modern knowledge system, she is still like a drop in the ocean, and it is not enough to talk about.

The girl swept slightly at the boy who was sleeping on the table on her right, his silhouette was clear, his breathing was shallow, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, so leisurely and leisurely that people were jealous.

Du Ruoheng, if you let the girls in other classes know that the perfect male god in their minds is actually this virtue, I don't know if it will be heartbreaking.

Yes, Du Ruoheng treats people very coldly, except for a few of his close friends, no one seems to be able to enter his small circle.

However, he is excellent in the eyes of others, but he sleeps more than the most mischievous scumbag in class, and this style of "lying down if you don't agree with a word" really amazed Shen Gardenia, who was sitting here just now.

"Alright, let's check the political homework assigned in the last class." After the teacher's passionate "speech", he began to responsibly check the students' homework completion.

Shen Gardenia took a small breath of cold air. She has always been an excellent example, but she forgot to do her political homework!

Also, in the era of arts and sciences, science students' requirements for history and geography are to be able to pass the passing line, and few people really attach importance to it. Therefore, it is understandable that Shen Gardenia "forgot" a little.

However, those in the class who didn't write homework all day long had already heard about the teacher's stern domineering, so they all frantically copied the homework left by the teacher in the last class before class.

So, when the teacher checked to the middle, Shen Gardenia's face was embarrassed, and he muttered and said to forgive: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I ...... I forgot to write it. ”

"Stand out, make up for it and come back!" Sure enough, he is worthy of being an iron-faced strict master.

Seeing that a good girl like Shen Gardenia was punished by the teacher, the class was in an uproar.

In the midst of the roar, I saw Du Ruoheng raise his head: "I didn't do it either." ”

"Sleep in class, I thought you knew everything, and you didn't even finish your homework? You go out too! ”

Is this world fantastic? What happened to the two good students today? I didn't do my homework, and I was caught by everyone's recognized "exterminator too", which is not good for the passing years! However, there is a good show to watch.

Outside the window, Shen Gardenia was a little embarrassed, because during class, there was not no one outside, and he was holding books, paper and pens, and making up homework outside, which was seen by teachers and classmates who came and went, how embarrassing. She was not so embarrassed to be embarrassed in her class, but now, she had to be embarrassed and thrown to the whole school.

Moving out of the classroom step by step, her face aching hotly. There was a sound of solid footsteps behind him, and the boy caught up: "Didn't you just forget to do your homework, you're all high school students, it's no big deal." ”

"Y-Why did you come out too?" Shen Gardenia stuttered a little.

"If you don't do your homework, we're in sympathy."

Seeing the boy's indifferent appearance, Shen Gardenia suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so sad. Could it be because someone is "backing"?

She turned her head, leaned on the window edge, and began to "solve the problem" in painstaking ways. However, for her, every question in politics has no ideas, isn't it just made up randomly according to the topic, and then according to the number of words, how many points are paid?

It is completely different from mathematics, physics and chemistry, will be yes, will not be no, there are solution ideas, answering steps, and standard answers.

However, in such a situation, how could she calm down and "make up" the answer, unconsciously biting the tip of the pen, and then looking at the paper, only to fill in a few lines.

Seeing her confused and helpless appearance, Du Ruoheng wanted to laugh a little, and looked at the pages of his book: "This question can be answered at three levels, you can refer to my ......"

"Didn't you do it?" Shen Gardenia was surprised.

"Oh, it's so stuffy in the classroom, it's just to come out and breathe." Du Ruoheng doesn't care.

Shen Gardenia's face was a little red, she couldn't define whether the other party's move was just out of the help of her classmates or something else, but at this time, she knew that Du Ruoheng, who was as cold as a kaolin flower in everyone's minds, had completely changed in her impression.

In fact, everyone has many faces, such as her, and she is not just the obedient goddess imagined by her classmates, isn't she?

Her heart was a little throbbing and a little sweet, which made her injured punishment station less sad.