On August mornings in the north, there was a slight chill. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun has not yet risen, and as far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth are gray and blue, and the dim light is like a lighthouse in the fog, with an inexplicable depression, but this does not affect the groups of students to go to school.

Following the familiar route, a white gatehouse soon appeared in Xu Yi's sight.

The style of the gatehouse is built according to the style of the Qing Dynasty, the shape is similar to the octagonal pavilion, but it is wider and more magnificent than that, and under the pavilion is four golden characters written in seal script - Zhaohui Middle School.

The moral is taken from "The World Says New Words: Rules": "The light of mulberry elm has no far-sightedness; I hope that the sunrise will be bright with the times. ”

Zhaohui Middle School is the middle school with the strongest teachers and the best teaching quality in H City.

Many people squeeze their heads to send their children in, so in the eyes of outsiders, those who can enter this school are elites.

But at this moment, the significance of this middle school to Xu Yi is only his alma mater after seven years.

Since graduating, he rarely goes back to school, the only time he saw his mother angry, after graduating from college, he went out to drift alone, and he rarely even went back to H City, let alone came here to see.

The cool morning breeze blew, with the breath of young students.

Standing in the gatehouse for a moment, he walked into the elite school, as all his classmates did.

Zhaohui Middle School is divided into high school and junior high school, each department has ten classes, divided by English letters, generally speaking, whether it is high school or junior high school, there will be two key classes, one sub-focus.

Xu Yi's class A belongs to the key class, as a key class, class A will read ten minutes earlier than other classes every morning, although it is only ten minutes, but it distinguishes the quality of key classes and non-key classes, and creates the image of key classes that are studious and diligent.

Entering the teaching building, the sound of reading aloud came and went, Xu Yi listened to the sound of morning reading, and suddenly had a feeling of not being seen for a long time, turning the staircase, a slightly chubby man in his thirties was smoking at the door of class A.

Without looking closely, Xu Yi knew that this was Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou is the three-year class of Xu Yi High School, teaching Chinese, belonging to the municipal senior teacher, teaching is very distinctive, the entire high school, every exam, the average score of class A is not lower than 100.

However, Xu Yi didn't have a good impression of Lao Zhou.

This person is sleek, very sophisticated, and very showy, and often holds his masterpiece for the class to read, in order to show his writing skills.

Next to Lao Zhou, there were several students standing in the corner with Chinese books and reading.

Because the morning reading time of the key class is early, if anyone is late, Lao Zhou will let those people take out the book to read outside as a punishment.

Xu Yi saw those few readings, and suddenly found that he was late.

"Xu Yi, come here."

Lao Zhou shouted at Xu Yi.

"Teacher Zhou," Xu Yi walked over and bowed to Old Zhou, "I'm sorry I'm late." ”

Although he doesn't have a good impression of Lao Zhou, the four words of respecting teachers and respecting teachers are what Yu Jing has taught him since he was a child, and he will never forget the things engraved in his bones even if he leaves school for many years.

"Take the book" Lao Zhou's face did not improve, but his tone softened a lot.

The class representative in the room was reading English, and the words were quite British, Xu Yi took out the English book, opened it, and the next moment, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Where is this English book, it's just scratch paper.

Every corner of the word book is covered with all kinds of strange patterns, and occasionally a few English words are scattered with letters, which at first glance look like ghost symbols.

Lao Zhou glanced coldly, pretending not to see it and leaving.

Class A is a key class, but it is also a mobile class, there will be a test every other month, and those with the bottom scores in the three tests will be kicked out, and he is too lazy to care about middle and lower-class students like Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's expression of crying and laughing was understood by Lao Zhou as embarrassment, but he didn't know that the reason why Xu Yi couldn't cry and laugh was completely surprised that with his high school grades, he could successfully pass the fourth or sixth level in college, and finally float past the eighth level of English.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

No wonder the third child in the dormitory admired him all over his face, and exaggerated to the point of worshipping him as a teacher.

But at that time, he only thought that he had a solid foundation in high school, so that he could gnaw on his old book in four years of college, but now, where the hell does high school have a foundation?

It's just chaff, okay!

Although he didn't know what luck he had at that time, since he had started again, he had to take this opportunity to catch up on his English and try to pass the IELTS and TOEFL test before going to university.

Even if the online article is not successful this time, you can still eat as a business translator.

It is now the first half of high school, and it is still a comprehensive education, so morning reading is generally divided into Chinese, English, and comprehensive literature, and each subject ranges from 10 to 15 minutes.

After the representative of the English class went down, he changed to the representative of the comprehensive class, and in the classroom, everyone took out the history to read, and Xu Yi was outside, still holding an English book in his hand.

It's just that instead of memorizing words, you read the text.

Since he was a child, Xu Yi found that he had a problem, he couldn't remember something at all, but if it was placed in a certain situation, he basically remembered it once.

Therefore, he never memorized words, but memorized texts.

"Old Xu, hey, porphy porphy."

As soon as Lao Zhou's front foot walked, someone came over with his back foot, blocking all the light at that time.

Don't allow anything to say, the man reached out and snatched the book from his hand, "Lao Zhou is gone, what are you pretending to be," the man looked proud, "How about it, that book is good, remember to give me the book in a while." ”

The fat man who blocked Xu Yiguang was called Kong Chen, and because of his fat body, he was also called Kong Fat.

Kong Chen came in through the back door, his family is rich, he doesn't like to study, and he has time every day to either play games or read online novels, for this, his parents are not less worried.

He remembered that in 08, Liudao's "Bad Guy" rose up in H City, and it was a sensation for a while.

But after all, the online article is just starting out, and it is not very formal, and as a result, "Bad Guy" was listed as a banned book by the school after a few days of popularity.

At that time, Xu Yi didn't understand online texts, and everyone thought it was rubbish, but there was a person sitting next to him who chased online texts every day, and no matter how big his concentration was, he would inevitably look at it twice.

As you can imagine, he was completely captivated.

But he is different from Kong Chen, his parents are teachers, and he can't have his own mobile phone like Kong Chen, but fortunately, Kong Chen is righteous and always lends him books, so that he doesn't think about it day and night.

Strictly speaking, Kong Chen is the enlightenment teacher of his online literature.

"What's the matter? You probably didn't forget to bring it. Kong Chen saw that Xu Yi was silent, suddenly understood something, and hurriedly asked, "Don't scare me, I was counting on it to live this morning." ”

He was telling the truth.

Because his grades have begun to drag the class back, Lao Zhou has negotiated with the school leaders many times and wants to transfer him out of the key class, but because the vice principal is his father's old comrade-in-arms, this matter has been suppressed.

The school is down, but that doesn't mean he's okay.

In order to let him concentrate on his studies, his mobile phone has been confiscated by his mother, and if there are no more pastime books, then he will be rolling in hell this morning.

"Otherwise, Brother Kong, I'll tell you." Xu Yi had an idea and blurted out.

"What?" Kong Chen was dumbfounded, "You talk?" ”

"Anyway, I've finished reading it, the book "Bad Guy" is already in my mind, where do you see, I'll just talk about it, and I won't bring the same thing." Xu Yi is full of confidence.

Anyway, the book "Bad Guy" has been implanted in his brain, and now he closes his eyes, and he can see every chapter, every section, and every punctuation mark clearly, not to mention telling the storyline, even if he asks him to write it, it is a matter of minutes.

After listening to Xu Yi, Kong Chen almost cried angrily, ""Bad guy"? You kid got the donkey kicked! What Lao Tzu lent you is "Dragon Ball", it is the manga "Dragon Ball", you kid honestly told me, did you lose the book. ”

"Dragon Ball?" Xu Yi was also circled.

Isn't it "Bad Guy"?

He remembered that the only online article he read in high school was Liudao's "Bad Guy", and it was introduced by Kong Chen, how did it become a comic in the blink of an eye?

"Nonsense."

"Wrong, wrong, Kong Fat, what you lent me is obviously "How the Bad Guys Are Trained" by Six Paths, where is there any Dragon Ball, when did you start reading comics?"

"Fart, will I be wrong about what Lao Tzu lent you, you took "Dragon Ball" yesterday, it was "Dragon Ball" by Akira Toriyama, who knows the six paths, and it is reincarnated." Kong Chen was anxious.

Originally, it was enough to be troubled without pastime books, but now he may even lose the books he borrowed, and he has a good temper if he doesn't kick anyone.

"Wait, wait, wait." Xu Yi waved his hand to interrupt Kong Chen, "You mean to say that you don't know the Six Paths?" He originally posted at the starting point, and his pen name is Inorganic, think about it. ”

"Grass!" Kong Chen scolded.

Xu Yi's head began to sweat, his heart beat violently in his chest, and a thought skipped through his brain, just a slight skipped made him thrilled, could it ......

didn't have time to think about it, Xu Yi pushed Kong Chen away and ran down the stairs.

……

The teaching building of Zhaohui Middle School has a total of five floors, the fourth and fifth floors are the high school, the first and second floors are the junior high school, and the third floor is the multimedia classroom and computer room.

On weekdays, these computer labs are closed and only open during classes.

As a first-class school in the city, it is not like other schools, because it does not trust students, so teachers are sent to clean the computer room and multimedia classrooms themselves, and the students are responsible for the cleaning here.

Specific to each class, each class takes turns for a week, and the time is in the morning reading.

Xu Yi ran downstairs, found the nearest computer room and pushed the door in, in the dim computer room, several junior high school boys were lying on the computer playing World of Warcraft.

Seeing Xu Yi come in, one of them stood up and said arrogantly, "What are you doing?" It's being cleaned and can't come in. ”

Xu Yi casually found a computer and pressed the boot button.

"Hey, what about talking to you, deaf?" Seeing that Xu Yi didn't react, the man shouted and walked over.

Cleaning the computer room is a beautiful difference, because you don't need to read in the morning, and you can surf the Internet, so every time you come to clean, it's actually a thorn in the class, and only a thorn can get this privilege.

Although these people are in junior high school, they are at the stage when newborn calves are not afraid of tigers and their hormones are soaring, so Xu Yi is too lazy to take care of them.

He pulled out the chair, opened Du Niang, lowered his voice and said, "If you don't want to be expelled from school, shut up for me, and then fart believe it or not, Lao Tzu stabbed this matter to the Academic Affairs Office?" ”

Although cleaning the computer room is a beautiful thing to do, and you can take the opportunity to surf the Internet, it is an unwritten rule that people have in private, and on the bright side, secretly using the computer is a big deal.

And playing online games is explicitly forbidden by the school.

Zhaohui Middle School is notoriously strict, and if anyone violates the school rules, they will be expelled.

Although these people are thorns in the middle school, they also understand the seriousness, they don't dare to go against the school, in case this matter is really stabbed to the academic affairs office, even if they are not expelled, they will be reported.

"You, really don't sue us?" The prickly head just now was already soft, and there was pleading in his words.

Xu Yi didn't bother to answer.

He came here to check information, not to find faults, so why should he provoke right and wrong if he has nothing to do?

didn't get an answer, and the junior high school was even more uneasy.

After all, I was facing a high school student, and I was still a little timid in my heart.

Xu Yi looked at the computer screen intently, his fingers flying on the keyboard.

[Input]: Tang family three less.

[Web Display]: Tang Family Three Less Baidu Encyclopedia.

[Input]: I eat tomatoes.

[Web Display]: I eat tomatoes Baidu Encyclopedia.

[Input]: Six channels

[Web Display]: Six Reincarnations Baidu Encyclopedia.

[Input]: Inorganic

[Web page display]: No results are displayed, and the result you may be querying is 'drone'.

[Input]: Bad guy = yes = how = refined

[Display]: No result is displayed, and the result you may be querying is 'How steel is made'

The web pages opened one after another, and Xu Yi's expression became more and more nervous.

Six ......

Gone?