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Of the nine homework, only the history class was the most concentrated, the textbooks were spread out uprightly, the pen in his hand was writing and drawing, sometimes looking up at the podium, sometimes looking down at the textbook. It is as if everything in the world is nothing, and only classroom history is the highest quality.

Even Mr. Gu was moved, and after he ordered "fifteen minutes left for self-study", he walked towards this side, his steps were extremely light, probably for fear of disturbing his classmates reading.

Zang Qing buried her head in the book, but the pen did not stop, until Mr. Gu suddenly made a move and pulled out a piece of drawing paper from her history book.

The classroom is extremely quiet, with the occasional sound of flipping books.

I didn't dare to look at what was drawn, I glanced at Navy, the pencil in her hand turned quickly, but the person was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

Behind him, Mr. Gu stretched out his hand and put the piece of paper upside down on the dark blue desk, and deliberately whispered: "Don't do anything unrelated to history in my class." "I didn't alarm the other classmates and left quickly.

Mr. Gu is a person, with three points of appearance and seven points of talent. Of course, Navy-Blue thinks the opposite. Even when it comes to the Yuanmou people using crude stone tools to hunt wild beasts in the primeval forest, it feels like a breeze and a clear moon.

After class, Zang Qing muttered, "What I do is related to history." ”

I tried to ask, "So, are you painting a portrait of Yuanmou?" ”

"Can't you really see it? I've been painting for 14 years. "Navy-blue handed me the painting.

"Not really." I shook my head.

"Don't you think so?" Zang Qing hurriedly leaned over and asked.

I compared the portrait of Yuanmou in the history book: "You draw closer to modern people. ”

Then, all I heard was a "whoosh", and the paper was back in Navy's hand. "To you who don't understand...... In the eyes of people, it is really a tyrannical thing. ”

Well, I really can't read it.

"Mr. Gu, what's so special?" So much so that you take his lessons so seriously.

Zangqing thought for a moment and said, "It's pleasing to the eye." ”

I put my head out the window to make sure there wasn't red rain in the sky: "There must have been criticism in his tone just now." ”

"Is there one? It's just a misunderstanding. However, whatever he is, he is handsome and reasonable. "Navy blue spread his hands, looking indifferent.

Hey, it turns out that this can also be: "This midterm exam, history is no problem?" ”

"Totally ...... Not OK. Zang Qing pretended to be worried: "It's okay if it's not him who invigilates the exam, if it's him, it's not impossible to get a zero score." ”

"Just like that?" Really planning to play life?

"Otherwise, how can I survive the college entrance examination." Navy's reasons are too unconvincing, but it doesn't matter, as long as she can convince herself, others, she doesn't care.

Anyway, the midterm exams are here. In the second year of high school, there was a regular monthly exam practice ground, and this exam did not cause any death, and it was difficult for me to discern whether I was numb or adapted.

The cold wind is rising, and the trees are withering. In the early winter, the campus is bleak, but it is worth rejoicing that the perimeter of the fence has been repaired and the gravel road is unimpeded. I met Beichen unexpectedly in an unsuspecting situation, and I encountered her together.

The two talked and laughed, and when the wind rose, he put on a down jacket hat for her.

This shortcut is too narrow for me to follow. I went back and took the cement road to the cafeteria. The road is wide and flat, and the night light is already on in the evening, so I won't go the wrong way.

The canteen is so delicious, everyone comes to eat, and as far as the eye can see, the huge canteen is actually full. Anyway, I wasn't very hungry, so I walked to the back kitchen: "Auntie is so popular, can she still be busy?" ”

Aunt happily: "It's winter, it's too cold, make a warm stomach soup for the children, I didn't expect so many people to come at once." ”

When I walked in, I asked about the fragrance, and it turned out to be soup. I fastened my apron, picked up the spoon, picked up the pot, walked to the last empty window, opened the blinds, and hung a capital "soup" outside the window.

A spoonful and a bowl, I am already familiar with the road, and the classmates who hit the soup left happily.

"I used to eat in the cafeteria, and that was called survival; Now eat the cafeteria, this is called life. ”

"Look, there are still two wolfberries floating, which is very beautiful."

"Isn't it, I also ate winter bamboo shoots today, and the fried pork belly is genuine."

……

I was so fascinated by the praise that I didn't notice that someone handed over two bowls: "Two servings." ”

Oh, really......

Beichen took the soup bowl and turned to leave, it was too full, he walked very carefully, afraid of overflowing.

"If what you give me is the same as what you give to someone else, then I don't want it." It was so hypocritical at the beginning, but now I don't say I won't eat it.

In the past, there was a lot of nonsense, but now the words are like gold. Halfway through the semester, he said to me in just three words: "Two copies." ”

The soup was so popular that there was probably no room in the cafeteria, so I simply ate it with my aunts in the kitchen.