105. My Ideal!

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Next, Bai Wenju organized several class cadres in the class to send out the textbooks for the new semester one by one, and then talked about some nonsense that was not nutritious, what kind of new semester and new atmosphere.

After that, the class schedule starts tomorrow, which is densely arranged, because of the construction of the new school building before, this year the school started a month later than in previous years, so the homework tasks of this semester are also very close.

It was originally a weekend with two weekends, but it was also changed to a one-day rest on Sunday, and even the evening self-study every night has become a time for classes, and the winter vacation of zuihou this semester will be very short.

After that, Bai Wenju asked the students to introduce themselves one by one, after all, there were many familiar faces on the flight after the disruption and reconstruction, but there were also many newcomers, almost a new class, so it was necessary for everyone to introduce themselves.

After introducing myself, it's time to clean up the class, and then it's time to get out of school, and today will be the most relaxing day after the end of this summer vacation.

After school, Li Yifan politely refused Chen Peng's invitation to play two sets of PS, but went home directly, the schoolwork in high school is not light, although he has his own set of learning methods, but he does not dare to take it lightly.

After re-reading his life this time, in just about three months, he has earned enough capital for his future development, but in terms of academics, he does not want to disappoint his parents, after all, his parents have worked hard all their lives, and they just hope that there will be a college student in the family.

It's better to prepare early than to make up for it later, so today he plans to go home to review the textbook knowledge of the second year of high school, and then plan all this knowledge systematically according to his own method.

The eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law are also there when they go home at night, and the house they bought is much worse than here, so during this time, the eldest brother-in-law and his family simply live at home, anyway, the place at home is big enough.

And my brother-in-law no longer goes to work in the countryside recently, but plans to stay in the city to help his father, Yang Yuhe often comes to their house these days, sits with his father for a few hours, often eats for two or three hours at a meal, and talks about the acquisition of the Zhengyang Hotel.

This matter is basically on the right track, and Li Yifan is not willing to worry about it anymore, anyway, he only needs to be responsible for paying the money at that time.

Early the next morning, I came to school, and after a boring morning self-study, I started the most formal first class of the new semester, which was Chinese.

The bell rang, and a tall thin old man with white hair and glasses under a wine bottle walked into the classroom with a stack of thick rolls, this old man was their Chinese teacher, Wu Tingfang!

This old man Wu is a well-known school treasure scholar in No. 1 Middle School, the old man has a deep attainment in Chinese studies, and even once issued a few books on red studies, and he is also a relatively famous old professor in the domestic red science circle.

It stands to reason that with his qualifications, he is enough to go to a more leisurely university to teach, but this old man has a strange temper, and even many well-known universities in Bincheng and provincial cities and even in Beijing have been invited many times, and people just don't go, so they like to teach in this high school.

And he can be called a real type of teacher who has been teaching and educating people for almost forty years, and it can be said that there are his students everywhere in all walks of life in the province and city.

There are even a few outstanding students, who have always been in the ministries and commissions of the capital, and I don't know how many people in the organs and units of the provincial government are students of Teacher Wu, not to mention Bincheng.

Even the principal Wang Kezheng, who has always been the same in the school, had to nod his head and shout when he saw this old man: Teacher Wu!

The old man had already passed the age of retirement, but Principal Wang insisted on rehiring, and people with high salaries came to attend such classes every day, and they just said that they would leave, but no one in the senior management of the school dared to say that he was not. So this old man can be said to be the biggest student in the city's No. 1 Middle School!

"Students, let's talk about the final exam papers of the last semester in the first class today, everyone take the papers back, and when I talk about it later, you all see what you are wrong, and then remember all those knowledge points, don't make mistakes next time."

In front of the principal and teachers, although Mr. Wu is a well-known scholar, he is amiable in front of his classmates, and he often jokes with his classmates, so he is very loved by his classmates, and is nicknamed by his classmates, called Old Naughty, and his classmates like to be close to him, which shows his ability in this educational work.

The papers were handed down one by one, and then Teacher Wu began to explain, and the students under the podium began to bow their heads and record......

In high school, the main thing is to be well-read and memorized, and some so-called knowledge points are nothing more than some ancient poems to fill in the blanks, or knowledge of ancient text analysis, which is not a big deal.

Soon Mr. Wu talked about composition.

"In this final exam, the title of our essay is "My Ideal", this time many students have written wonderful articles, but there is one classmate's article, I particularly appreciate it, and in two days I plan to send this article to participate, the selection of the New Ideas National Essay Contest ......"

The students in the audience immediately exploded, this new idea essay contest has recently become very popular among high school students across the country, many of the essays in it are very readable, and even some writing haode classmates have also passed this essay contest and become famous all over the country, such as that Han Leng, people have relied on this competition to become famous as a teenager and become famous all over the country.

And until now, there is no article that has been selected, and now Mr. Wu actually said that he wants to recommend a classmate's article to participate in the selection, what kind of guy is it, so amazing?

"Hehe, I can see that the students are very curious, okay, I'll find someone to read this article to everyone."

Teacher Wu pressed his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said.

"Come, Tang Tian, you come and read this article."

Tang Tian's arrogant and cold temperament has always made Teacher Wu appreciate her very much, and Tang Tian's usual Chinese grades are very good, Teacher Wu likes her very much, this time to read composition to the whole class, Tang Tian is the first choice.

Tang Tian walked on the stage generously, in fact, after every large-scale exam, a batch of excellent essays will emerge in the class, and generally Teacher Wu will let her choose to read, she has long been used to it.

took the test paper from Teacher Wu's hand, and when he saw the name of the classmate written vertically on the side of the paper, Tang Tian couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise, it was actually him again?

But it's normal to think about it, at the end of last semester, his Chinese scores seem to have been very good!

"My Ideal!"

"Everyone has their own different ideals, but for everyone, is the ideal of life a layer of immutable? I don't think so......

When I was young, someone once asked me, what is my ideal?

At that time, I replied loudly that my dream was to become a saint Seiya to maintain the peace of Shijie......"

When Tang Tian read this, there was a deafening laughter in the class, this essay is really funny, Teacher Wu is not old and confused, such an article is actually selected to participate in the New Ideas Essay Contest, isn't it embarrassing?

When Tang Tian read this, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and for a while, this kid is really interesting.

"Later, when I grew up a little and went to junior high school, when others asked me again what my dream was, my answer was that I wanted to become a film and television star like Little Whirlwind Lin Ying......"

There were bursts of laughter from the audience again, this guy is so funny, too dare to write.

"When I first entered high school, when others asked me about my ideals again, my ideal had become to be the richest man like Bill Gates, but after more than a year of cruel high school books, now my ideal has been reduced to as long as I can pass the exam every time, I can get a passable grade, and my parents can see the results, and no longer cry for me...... Maybe a few years later, when I graduate from college, when people ask me what my ideal is, my ideal may have become, to be able to find a stable job, to live a dull life, and even maybe by that time, I have no so-called ideal ......"

The topic of the next article changed sharply, and suddenly it became solemn, and the smiles on the faces of the students were no longer there.