Chapter 20: The Storm
Liu Qingyuan woke up the next day and suddenly found that there was still one more person in the bed.
Xu Xuanxuan fell asleep on her side, slightly arched, holding the quilt in one hand, a smile reflected on her white face, the chest quilt was still faintly visible, and the white and tender thighs were wearing a black triangle lace.
Liu Qingyuan's mind was dizzy, his breathing suddenly became short, his body was extremely excited, and his spirit was extremely nervous.
"Why is this still the case!" Liu Qingyuan couldn't figure it out at all, he could only get up cautiously, and he didn't dare to make any movement at all, for fear that Xu Xuanxuan would wake up at this time.
Liu Qingyuan also seemed to have to go to school if he escaped.
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The style of a middle school is very good, when the teacher lectures and talks about entering the mind, holding books and chalk, pointing to the blackboard, and the students will stand up when they hear the spirit, although it causes many students behind them to be dissatisfied, but there is no way, so they have to get up.
Of course, those girls sitting in the front row, who are in good shape and beautiful, can often arouse the interest of more boys if they stand up.
At this time, Zhao Lihua leaned against the wall, leaning sideways to listen to the teacher's lecture, and she glanced back from time to time.
The lecturer is Zhao Tang, a physics teacher, who usually only brings a textbook to class, and there are no handouts, and he has the college entrance examination questions at his fingertips, and he speaks eloquently, and also cooperates with some local Hakka, which causes the students to burst into laughter from time to time. Listening to Wang Fan, Zhao Tang scored close to full marks in the mathematics and science comprehensive examinations in the college entrance examination, especially the second in the province, but he only scored more than ten points in English and poor Chinese, which made Liu Qingyuan very respectful.
Zhao Tang said: "Zhao Lihua, you're still distracted, come, you come up and do this question."
"Ahh Zhao Lihua was stunned and didn't react at all.
Chen Li, who was at the same table, pinched her and pushed her out, and Zhao Lihua stepped onto the podium.
On the blackboard is a finale question of the college entrance examination in '98, analyzing the force field, magnetic field, kinetic energy, and the trajectory of particles.
Zhao Lihua pursed her lips, twisted the chalk in her hand, wrote several formulas, and then erased them with a blackboard, altering and adding them at the same time. But for a while, she didn't come up with an idea.
The students under the podium chattered and discussed.
Zhao Tangdao; "Who else will do it down there, come up and try it?"
Suddenly, the discussion in the crowd was much quieter. Many classmates turned their heads and looked at Liu Qingyuan, Liu Qingyuan lowered his head, and some did not dare to make eye contact with them.
Zhao Tang encouraged: "Try the good ones in physics?" ”
"Brother Yuan!"
"Brother Yuan!"
"That's right, let Brother Yuan go up!"
"Liu Qingyuan is quite powerful, he can."
Wang Fan pushed Liu Qingyuan, and Zhong Jianlong in front directly dragged him up and pushed him in front of the aisle.
"Brother Yuan, come on!"
Liu Qingyuan moved forward, he took a breath, there was no way, he could only go.
Zhao Lihua turned her head and looked at him blankly with a pair of beautiful eyes. Liu Qingyuan nodded at her, and Zhao Lihua's face turned red and responded with a smile.
Zhao Tang urged: "What are you doing in a daze, write it yourself."
Zhao Lihua pursed her lips and snickered, she had never been so happy to come to the podium to write a topic.
Liu Qingyuan thought quickly, brushed one stroke at a time, and in less than five minutes, he listed all the important formulas for the topic.
Zhao Lihua was completely out of ideas, she looked at Liu Qingyuan sideways and looked at him sideways.
Looking from the side, Liu Qingyuan's face is more contoured, faintly revealing the heroic spirit of Zhong Man, and Zhao Lihua's eyes are bright and bright.
Zhao Tang urged: "Don't copy other people's, do it yourself."
Zhao Lihua bit her lip and stomped her foot lightly, this Zhao Tang is really angry now, he is still his own uncle.
After a while, Zhao Tang said: "Okay, don't do the rest of the calculations, it's basically okay."
Liu Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got off the podium. Zhao Lihua glanced at him resentfully, but reluctantly got off the podium.
Zhao Tang explained: "Well, this student did a good job, using the kinetic energy theorem to make it simple and complex, and Zhao Lihua used the acceleration theorem, which is the first thing that everyone thought of......"
Zhao Lihua pouted and muttered, "I don't understand ...... again."
Chen Li responded: "Then let Liu Qingyuan teach you."
Zhao Lihua sat on the seat, supported her chin, and replied softly: "He's very busy, he doesn't have time." ”
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On the other side, in the experimental high school, in the same classroom, the teacher read the textbook without a sentence, and the students sparsely responded below, mixed with more slapsticks from the students.
The students in the experimental high school are not easy to teach, and of course the teachers are too lazy to teach.
Xiu Jiawen'an sat quietly in his seat, flipping through his favorite military magazines.
Tang Yu sat bored, and she watched him quietly for a lot of time in class. His quiet posture is very handsome, and Tang Yu likes it very much. Of course, his explosive posture is more handsome.
Tang Yu boredly flipped through Xiu Jiawen's books, flipping through the pages one by one.
Suddenly, a white envelope caught her eye.
Tang Yu looked startled, and she secretly took it out. On the envelope, there are three words, written in block letters very beautifully, written by Xie Huizhen.
Tang Yu crouched on the table, shielded Xiu Jiawen's sight with his arm, and secretly opened the envelope.
Inside the envelope were two photographs of a tall girl. One of her wearing black boots and dyed yellow curly hair with a sweet smile; There is also Zhang She is wearing a camouflage military uniform, her skin is smooth, her eyes are shining, and she is very pure and lovely.
Tang Yu's breathing became heavier.
This woman is not that person, the woman that Shura is protecting!
Tang Yu's eyes were red, she threw the photo to Xiu Jiawen, pointed to the woman in the photo, and said, "Who is this woman?" ”
Xiu Jiawen's face was stunned, and he hurriedly held her hand and wanted to put away the envelope.
Tang Yu snatched it up, and in front of Xiu Jiawen, he tore it with both hands.
With a bang, the photo was torn in half.
"You!" Xiu Jiawen raised his hand, almost wanting to slap it.
"You're going to beat me just for her?" Tang Yu's voice was choked, and he was crying. Her eyes were so red that she almost burst into tears.
The teacher knocked on the podium with his hand and said, "Xiu Jiawen, go to class, pay attention."
Xiu Jiawen snorted coldly: "Shut up!" ”
The audience was shocked, and no one dared to speak.
The teacher's expression trembled, and a wave of anger rushed up, but then he sighed again, forget it, he can't be angry with the students of this experimental high school, he takes his money, and just goes to class casually. If you were in a middle school, how could such a thing happen? Suffering from the pouch?
Xiu Jiawen lowered his voice: "You...... Do you give me those? ”
Tang Yu held it in his hand and said, "Don't give it!" ”
"I just don't give it!" Then she raised her hand, and the torn photo fell to the ground like snowflakes.
Xiu Jiawen stared at him coldly, and the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled: "You pick it up for me!" You pick it up for me! ”
"You...... You! You yelled at me ......", Tang Yu's body trembled for a while, and tears fell down, like pear blossoms with rain.
The teacher on the podium didn't care, just walked out of the classroom, let them make trouble, out of sight.
Xiu Jiawen leaned down and collected the crumbs one by one.
Tang Yu was on the side, looking at him with a smile and a smile. Many girls came to persuade her, but Tang Yu kept shaking her head and laughing, crying and crying all the time. Xiu Jiawen was indifferent.