In the dormitory.

Du Fangting slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her sleepy fluffy eyes, and looked at her watch, six o'clock in the afternoon. She stretched, got dressed, and walked to the cafeteria.

As soon as she went downstairs, Du Fangting saw Wang Hui coming over with a smile. I saw Wang Hui wearing a white dress, outlining her graceful figure vividly. The skirt reaches the knee, and the beautiful legs are displayed in front of people's eyes. A cartoonish face. The whole person is like a hibiscus out of the water.

The two had a fight together, and then walked into the cafeteria together.

After dinner, the two of them had to go to the evening self-study, and they didn't finish class until about eleven o'clock, although there was a break in the middle, but it was only about 20 minutes, but there were very few people who spent this time resting. The so-called yes, the college entrance examination road, the brave road, earn every second.

After dinner, since it was still early, the two came to the playground.

At this time, the playground can be described as very lively, and the first and second years of high school are in the playground, playing basketball, badminton and other activities. All of them had happy expressions on their faces. At this time, the playground was full of laughter.

Wang Hui said thoughtfully: "Two years ago, we were one of them, blindly happy and relaxed, so as to put the cart before the horse and neglect reading. So now, we're working exponentially to make up for what was lost."

When Du Fangting heard this, she looked at Wang Hui with a smile, and teased, "What, our Hui'er, you regret it."

Wang Hui took a breath and said, "Regret, how can it be?" , in my opinion, regret is synonymous with incompetence and cowardice. ”

"Hey" Du Fangting sighed and said, "Hui'er, you are always so strong." ”

"Don't be strong, why do you always occupy the first place in our class," Wang Hui replied playfully.

Hearing this, Du Fangting suddenly fell silent, looked at the northwest corner of the campus, and said secretly in her heart: "Hey, first place, I'm afraid I won't have a chance with me this time!" ”

Seeing her best friend's move, Wang Hui walked over and patted Du Fangting's shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay, relax." Again, it's just an exam, but "

Du Fangting took a deep breath, tried her best to remove the turbidity from her body, and suddenly felt extremely relaxed. So he smiled and said to Wang Hui: "Hui'er, it's okay, it's impossible to knock me down in this air crash."

Seeing Du Fangting's mood change from yin to sunny, Wang Hui felt happy from the bottom of her heart. So the two of them walked to the classroom.

It is often said that the classroom is a place for reading and a harbor for students.

When Du Fangting and Wang Hui walked to the corridor, they heard that the ancient poems of their class must recite throughout the corridor.

The filth of the past is not enough to boast about,

There is no end to debauchery today.

The spring breeze is proud,

See all the Chang'an flowers in one night.

Hearing Meng Jiao's "After Dengke", the two smiled slightly, and ran quickly to the classroom.

The two walked briskly into the classroom, quickly returned to their seats, picked up their books, and indulged in them.

After a while, the bell rang, and an old man in his fifties with a Mediterranean hairstyle walked into the classroom, only to see that the old man was wearing a white shirt, a pair of modest trousers, a pair of black leather shoes, and a few wrinkles on his face, showing that he had experienced a lot of things, and added a bit of vicissitudes. The old man's surname is Zhang Ming Guozhong, and he is a very famous old teacher in No. 2 Middle School.

The old man walked up to the podium, put the book on the podium, cleared his throat and said: "The so-called way of truth, one by one, after more than a month of intense study, tomorrow's Chinese class, we will relax a little." ”

The old man's words caused an uproar in the classroom.

In the classroom, some students clapped their hands, some clapped the table and cheered, and some exchanged and talked, and the classroom suddenly became as lively as a vegetable market.

The old man slapped the table vigorously and said loudly, "Stop, stop, stop." Suddenly the classroom fell silent. Then he turned his head and wrote on the blackboard the words "History Behind History", and continued: "Some history needs to be viewed dialectically, which is like this from one angle, but like that from another angle. We can't treat this kind of history like a leopard in the middle of it, and replace it with a biased one. And there are a lot of such histories, and there is also a lot of controversy in history, and unfortunately the Tang and Song dynasties are such dynasties, so the Tang and Song dynasties are the topics we are talking about this time, now prepare well, you can also check some information, and think about what the real Tang and Song dynasties are like in your understanding" After speaking, the old man walked out of the classroom, leaving only the students in the classroom.

One person said: "The Tang Dynasty is the most prosperous dynasty in Chinese history, which can be compared with the Song Dynasty on the side of peace."

Another person chimed in and said, "Yes, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is beyond the reach of the Song Dynasty."

The other retorted: "Where, in my opinion, Song is the most prosperous"

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The students below discussed it word by word.

Du Fangting turned her head to look at Wang Hui, Wang Hui seemed to understand, and smiled slightly at Du Fangting.

The sky can be replenished, the sea can be filled, and the South Mountain can be moved. The sun and the moon are in the past, and they cannot be traced.

Before I knew it, most of the time had passed, but the students were still swimming in the sea of books. A man just over thirty, with a young man of about eighteen, walked in, clapped his hands to signal a stop, and broke it all. The man is the head teacher of the class, and his name is Feng Tianlin.

Feng Tianlin pointed to the young man who came in with him and said, "This is a new student from our class, everyone applauds and welcomes", and as soon as he finished speaking, there was thunderous applause at the bottom.

The young man walked to the podium with a leisurely step, smiled slightly at the classmates below, and made an extremely simple introduction: Hello everyone, my name is Xue Tianyi, please give me more advice in the future. After speaking, there was thunderous applause among the teachers. After that, Feng Tianlin arranged a seat for him.

Wang Hui looked at Xue Tianyi, only to see a black casual suit on his upper body, a white jeans on his lower body, a pair of sneakers on his feet, and a blue hat on his head.

Xue Tianyi turned his head and saw Wang Hui looking at him, so he smiled at Wang Hui. He quickly turned his head and gathered his things.

Wang Hui poked Du Fangting with her hand: "Fang'er, what do you think of this new classmate?"

Du Fangting replied unintentionally: "It's good."

Wang Hui let out a mechanical sigh and fell silent.

Seeing her best friend's reaction, Du Fangting was taken aback and teased: "It seems that our family's Hui'er Sichun is in the spring"

Wang Hui glared at Du Fangting, and said speechlessly: "You think of spring, I plan to introduce him to you"

Hearing Wang Hui's words, Du Fangting almost fainted, sighed, and replied, "Hey, forget it, he's better keep it for you."

"Hey" Wang Hui sighed and said, "You, it's just a dead brain, I really don't know which one has anything good, he hasn't contacted you for more than a year."

Du Fangting sighed, then looked down at the book in her hand and didn't speak.

Seeing her friend's actions, Wang Hui felt a little helpless, just shook her head slightly, and then looked down at the book in her hand.

Xue Tianyi's arrival was just an episode, and soon the classroom was restored to its former calm.