Knowledge is a vast ocean. Indeed, in this endless ocean, there are people who set sail and become the helmsmen of knowledge; Some are discouraged and become fearers of knowledge; Some people lose their way and become wanderers of knowledge; There are also people who drown and become victims of knowledge...... But everything is complementary to each other, is it knowledge that controls human beings, or human beings who control knowledge? This is an eternal philosophical proposition!

Fushun also has a sailboat in his heart, and he dreams of becoming a helmsman and driving it to the place of his dreams. As he grew his knowledge, the place gradually became clearer, and the dream he had dreamed of a year ago reappeared in his mind - not a river, but the blue ocean in the book!

However, he was reluctant to put down these beloved books and leave this sacred temple. Liu Fushun has adapted to this atmosphere, listening to the teacher talking endlessly on the podium, he will also work hard in books, and he will not dare to slack off for a moment, and he is not willing to let go of a single knowledge point. He even sometimes hoped that the teacher would pay attention to the corner behind the right, but when the teacher's eyes glanced over, he became extremely nervous; Sometimes I encourage myself to answer the teacher's questions with my arms raised high like other students, but whenever I am called, my blushing face makes him unable to say a word.

In the first two weeks of school, Fushun shuttled between classes of different grades. After the audition, he still decided to start with the second-year course, but he was not willing to miss any opportunity to listen to the class, so he sifted through the full curriculum again, according to Mr. Zheng's advice, in addition to the professional courses of the second-year construction engineering class and the engineering surveying class, he also had to go to the first grade to learn the basics of mathematics, physics and geometry.

A busy life is full and happy, and the nutrients of knowledge are nutritious and abundant. Although Fushun didn't know or imagine what primary and secondary school were like, he was sure that he and his classmates sitting together must be the best at learning.

Ah, if Shufen can keep studying, maybe she will become one of them. However, Shufen prefers Chinese, and she may not come to this technical school after graduating from junior high school, she should be in the normal school next door! This school, hmph, there are not many girls at all. Thinking of this, this well-behaved student, who almost never wandered, suddenly laughed out loud.

Fu Shun laughed out loud not because of Shufen, but because there was only one girl sitting in this classroom. The female classmate named Li Xiangyu, if she hadn't introduced herself, no one would treat her as a girl at all. The short hair of the "little man" has not covered his ears, his thick black eyebrows are provoked by everyone, his dark complexion is matched with a black khaki costume, his personality is very aggressive, and his voice is a little rough.

In fact, Fu Shun doesn't have much interest in paying attention to others, not only because he is an auditor, but more importantly, his introverted personality is not good at observation at all, not to mention that he has to run three classes upstairs and downstairs, nearly two hundred classmates, and less than ten of his names can be named.

"What are you laughing at?" A muffled voice came from Fushun's right ear.

Fu Shun, who was holding a ruler to draw, was startled by this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, and raised his head to confirm that he was not out of class. The last row is Fushun's "special seat", and there is usually no one next to him. When did this "tomboy" who was supposed to be in the row in front of him get through?

Fu Shun squinted at the table that suddenly appeared, and ignored it. As an auditor, he didn't want to be "noticed" by his teacher.

"Poof...... Poof...... "I didn't expect this Li Xiangyu to bury his head on the table, laughed, and then threw a note to Fushun.

Of course, Fu Shun didn't understand this kind of handing in class, thinking that it was some unused garbage paper ball, and threw it into the garbage basket behind him.

Li Xiangyu, who was holding her stomach, was not reconciled, wrote another one and handed it to Fushun, muttered "open it to see the ......" by the way, and then laughed so much that the table shook with it, until the teacher who was writing on the board turned around, and she did not restrain herself.

Fushun still ignored it and carefully calculated the questions on the blackboard.

"Li Xiangyu, come up and count it!" This troublemaker finally did not escape the teacher's eyes, and the snickering that could not be suppressed just now stopped abruptly, snatched the book that Fu Shun had just stopped writing in a panic, and swaggered to the podium.

Fu Shun, who hadn't reacted yet, rubbed his eyes and saw that Li Xiangyu was copying the process he had just calculated step by step, and then strode back to his seat.

The helpless teacher shook his head and nodded again. Every student was amazed by Li Xiangyu's calculation speed and method, this "sweet fish" actually used three methods in just one minute.

While the teacher patiently explained the principles of the three methods, Fu Shun opened the paper ball he had just thrown to him and laughed out loud again......

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The cocoon station in Chahe is bustling with activity, and farmers take advantage of the market day to sell silkworm cocoons and buy some daily necessities to go home.

Those who ride in boats and those who walk are also on the front foot, and the back foot. When the cocoon farmers of Shiqiao came to the Chahe Cocoon Station, they had already lined up in a long line, whether it was a basket on their backs or a basket on their shoulders, they were all placed on the ground, waiting for the registration and acceptance of the staff of the cocoon station.

The staff of Cocoon Station finally found "business" in the past few days. Chahe belongs to a large township, and the cocoon farmers from nearby towns rushed to hear the news, so it was not easy for them. More than a dozen people were surrounded by three windows, and they were already sweating profusely.

They first divided the cocoons of the cocoon farmers into upper, middle and lower grades, different grades and different prices, the upper class was eight cents per kilogram, and the middle and lower grades were reduced by four cents according to this; Secondly, the cocoon should be weighed on the scale, and the cocoon station is used with a weighing rod, which is carried by the farmers themselves, and the staff weighs the weight; Next, the received cocoon is poured into the fence, the total price will be calculated, and the cocoon farmer will take the ticket to the cashier to receive the money.

However, it may be because of the unfair classification of the staff, or because the cocoons and farmers must be compared, there will always be waves of loud noises and even pushing. Until a certain head of the cocoon station came out and pointed to the sign next to him, and yelled: "What's the trouble?" Don't look at what kind of place this is! The cocoon farmers were a little quieter.

The sign next to it reads "Chahe Township Police Station"!

Standing in front of Guoqiang and Shufen are the Yang Zejun brothers. "Guoqiang, Shufen, my brother is not sensible in the morning, don't you be angry?!" Yang Zejun handed Guoqiang a cigarette and quickly lit a match.

Guoqiang took the cigarette, and wanted to nag a few words, but was stopped by Shufen.

Seeing that Xie Guoqiang did not speak, Yang Zejun leaned down and took a large handful of cocoons in his basket and put them in the basket next to Guoqiang. "Jian Wazi caught it in the morning, I'm really sorry, I just cleaned him up, he's a little baby, you can't be angry!"

Shufen did not stop the behavior of this "old man", which was originally from her own family. Guoqiang's anger has basically disappeared, after all, he is also a family member surnamed Yang.

"Shall you go to the scene?" Yang Zejun asked with a grin.

"I don't know where I'm going, so I'll go early!" Guoqiang took a puff of paper cigarette and shook his soaked vest again.

"Stone Bridge, come here to register!" It may be that there are too many people in line, and the cocoon station has found a new scale and opened a new window.

The three long teams that had just been neatly organized suddenly broke out of formation and rushed up with baskets or baskets.

Yang Zejian was quick and quickly occupied the first place. In order to take care of Shufen, who was a little slower, Guoqiang was at the back of the line.

"Let's go, go ahead!" Yang Zejun asked his younger brother to take a good position and came over to greet Guoqiang. Guoqiang didn't want to wait in line for a long time, so he walked forward with the basket, and Shufen had no choice but to follow. After half a day of negotiations between Yang Zejun and Yang Zejun, who should have been in second place, finally succeeded on the grounds that "they are all family".

The slippery Yang Zejun nodded and walked to the staff at the cocoon station, handed out cigarettes and lit fires, and stuffed a whole pack of cigarettes into the pockets of the staff who were graded and applauded. As expected, their small cocoons, which originally resembled "crooked melons and cracked dates", were classified as high-grade, and they must have been a kilogram or two higher on the scales.

The two brothers are waiting for Guoqiang next to the ticket. Shufen and her son divided themselves into upper and middle cocoons last night, and the results of the evaluation were consistent with their own divisions, 64 kilograms in the basket were high-grade cocoons, and 28 kilograms in the back basket were medium cocoons. The black ballpoint pen reads on the ticket: The total total of Lu Shi three yuan and two Mao Qi points.

Shufen jumped up with joy, this is the reward for his hard work!

"Let's go, go to Ha'er!" Yang Zejun pulled Guoqiang aside and asked his younger brother and Shufen to go to the cashier to withdraw the money together. "Guoqiang, if you don't see it, it will be easy for your family to sell cocoons in a few days, I will say hello to those few! This group of people, let me tell you, will give you all inferior products without any benefits. Especially if we come from Shiqiao, don't you believe it, there is definitely no one in the back who is superior! ”

Guoqiang scratched his head, and the villagers in the queue next to him really rated "medium" at most, looked at the sign of "police station", and all went to the ticket silently.

Guoqiang looked at the powerful "Sun Monkey" in front of him, and he really had some tricks. He suddenly felt that the two brothers were not so bad, as they said - they were all family!

With a cigarette, Shufen and Yang Zejian received their respective money. The two men from here also greeted them.

"Brother-in-law, I'll go to the bookstore to buy some books, and you can help me carry the fifty yuan!" Shufen threw the money to her brother-in-law, "Are you going shopping?" ”

"Oh, we won't go if you go to buy books, Yihar will meet here, and a few of us big men will go to play ......"

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