The first Saturday of school.

Students at Huafu generally do not attend classes on Saturdays and Sundays, except for the third year of high school.

Lu Xi was not idle this Saturday, and helped make the blackboard newspaper at school with his classmates.

Next Wednesday is Teacher's Day, and they plan to use these two days to make a good blackboard report for Teacher's Day.

I designed the style and content of the blackboard newspaper, and yesterday afternoon I brainstormed and decided on it with the wisdom of the whole class.

Today they came to the classroom, and all they had to do was draw and write.

The Teacher's Day blackboard newspaper is also to be evaluated by the whole school, and even if it is not an evaluation, respecting teachers is the morality that students should have. Therefore, they must make the blackboard newspaper the best, the pattern should be beautiful, the content should be rich and substantial, and it must not be a mere formality.

Xuehai sails to reward his father's wishes, and Chengmen Lixue thanks his teacher.

Teacher, you are the bright North Star in the sky, you are the compass pointing to the north, you are the lighthouse in the fog, and you are the guide of the advanced culture.

The sea sails by the helmsman, and the teacher is determined to become a talent.

……

The words are still written by Lu Xi, and the thin gold body has a good ornamentality.

But this time, the thin gold body on the blackboard newspaper has changed slightly.

It turned out that the thin gold body she wrote was sharp and extreme, and in the words of martial arts, there seemed to be a sword energy in the font to break through the wall.

But Lu Xi felt that it was too extreme, so she recently observed Yan Ti, that is, Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy, in her spare time after studying, and wanted to integrate the square and vigorous atmosphere of Yan Ti on the basis of the thin gold body.

Of course, this doesn't happen overnight.

The widest in the world is the ocean, wider than the ocean is the sky, and wider than the sky is the human mind.

Only with a boundless mind can it be like the sea.

Sending love to Hanmo to pass on the ancient rhyme, vibrating the pen is vast and relaxed, it is still too far away for her.

Now, in a sentence that is underwhelming, Lu Xi is raising her heroic spirit.

"This row of sentences, who wrote it, has a thunderous majestic momentum. But isn't it too fleshy and bloody, and I get goosebumps when I see it, and my clothes are about to be torn? It was a boy in the class who said this.

"The love letter you boys wrote to Lu Xi is a hundred times more numb than this." Jiang Caiwei retorted disdainfully.

"Is there one?" When the boy heard this, his heart missed a beat, and he quickly glanced at Lu Xi pretending not to care, and then forced himself to calm down and said, "Love letters express the love between men and women, but we are teachers and students, so we don't need to be so sensual and sensational, right?" ”

"Hey, solemnly declare, a love letter may be about love between a man and a woman, but in my case, it is definitely not love." Lu Xi, who was shot, glared at the boy and said.

"We know that love is a matter of at least two people." Jiang Caiwei responded, "You here, at most, is unrequited love." ”

The boy was glared at by Lu Xi, and in order to avoid his soul being pierced, he changed the topic and said: "Can you stop talking about love, just talk about the relationship between teachers and students." ”

Jiang Caiwei glanced at the boy, as if she was laughing at him for being too young, and she said contemptuously: "The love between teachers and students also has love, haven't you seen "Outside the Window"? ”

"Grandma Qiong wrote it, and the one played by Lin Qingxia?"

"I didn't expect this kind of prehistoric old movie, you've seen it too."

"I saw so many people on the Internet saying that Lin Qingxia was a beauty, but I thought it was a female man, and then they asked me to watch "Shushan" and "Outside the Window"."

"The result?"

"I admit that I missed my eyes, Lin Qingxia was indeed a fairy-like beauty when she was young. It's just that since ancient times, beauties have been like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world. No matter how beautiful it is, it can't beat the years. ”

"The virtue of you boys, hmph, since the beauty is twilight, why do you still look at your face one by one?"

"Only great heroes can be true to themselves, and they are true celebrities and celebrities! But this is the last word in the twilight of the beauty, and we can't help it, so the flowers can be broken and straight, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches......"

This sentence, the more the boy said it, the lower the volume, and by the time the flowers bloomed, only he could hear it.

Of course, if he dared to shout loudly that the flowers were blooming, he would probably be beaten up inhumanely.

The topic next to him became farther and farther away, and Lu Xi concentrated on writing and writing.

"I heard that there was a guy in the parallel class who used his relationship to transfer to Oban, but he didn't stay enough for a week, so he returned to his original class."

"And something so interesting?"

"Interesting?"

"Of course, this kind of thing has always been a good thing to hear. But why did that guy suddenly go back to his old class? If I were to be a dead face, I would have to stay in Oban. ”

There is no key class in Huafu, but Oban is a key class in the eyes of Huafu students. Because of the various mid-term and final exams, the average score of Oban has always been the highest in the school. As for the competitions outside of the various big and small exams, not to mention, there are not many people who can participate in the Daxian class, innovation class and parallel class.

"I heard that the teaching method of Oban is completely different from our classes, the teacher is to pull the concept of the lecture, and he does not follow the content of the textbook at all, he uses his own handouts, and the lecture speed is very fast. That guy can't keep up with the progress required by the teacher, and staying in Oban will only get worse and worse, so he can only return to his original class. ”

"Haha, this is purely self-inflicted, Oban is really not such a good place to stay."

"Lu Xi, if you have the opportunity, will you go to Oban?" Jiang Caiwei asked Lu Xi.

When Jiang Caiwei asked this sentence, Lu Xi just finished writing "The spring silkworm is dead, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry", she threw the chalk head in her hand into the chalk box, picked up a new piece of chalk, and said casually: "What do you think?" ”

"I think you should go, you see, you're so good at math, you understand everything the math teacher said, it's just a waste of time to stay in the innovation class. Only if you can participate in competitions and learn very advanced Oban can you give full play to your talents. Wouldn't it be a shame not to go to Oban. Jiang Caiwei said.

"Yes, Lu Xi, what are we coming to the school for, isn't it just to learn knowledge, Oban has a special competition instructor to guide you." Han Yiyi echoed.

At this time, Ao Xue, who was in charge of painting, also stopped what she was doing, and seemed to be waiting for Lu Xi's answer.

Lu Xi has never considered the issue of transferring to Oban, because there seems to be no precedent for the innovation class to be transferred to Oban before, and as for the example of the guy in the parallel class using the relationship to transfer to Oban, she doesn't seem to have such a relationship.

So she just smiled at the example and didn't pay attention to it: "It's like I'm going to Oban tomorrow, draw your paintings, and talk about these illusory things." The only words I want to write are the last two sentences. ”

"It's despicable that you're accelerating while we're talking."

"The clouds and mountains are green, and the rivers are turbulent; The wind of the gentleman, the sky is high and the water is long. The last two sentences are done, and then it is my turn to watch. It's really the emperor who takes turns to do it, and he will come to my house next year. It's so comfortable to sit here and watch you draw. ”

Lu Xi patted the chalk box in his hand, sat down on the table next to him very comfortably, and looked at Jiang Caiwei who was busy painting like a supervisor, and occasionally called out a few words.

"The one in Class 6, hey, what about you, Bobotou, called Jiang or something, don't be lazy, I'm staring at you. Quick, within half an hour, finish the picture for me. If you don't finish the painting by the time limit, you won't be given lunch. ”

"Lu Xi, you inhuman thing, you must cut your robe and break off your righteousness, cut off your seat, and break off your relationship."

"I've cut it twice, do you think I'm going to be fooled?"

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