The previous principal was also transferred to the municipal sports department because of his outstanding achievements in sports. His affection for the school is still quite deep, and he is invited by the school to be a freshman mobilization when he has something to do, and the graduates are encouraged and so on. I met him at the freshman mobilization meeting that year.

It's just an ordinary person like me, who has lived in the world for 15 years. Now that I'm in my third year of junior high school, although I'm in an ordinary school, I still don't have anything to stand out about, because my brain is very average, and I can't learn better. There are more than 30 people in the class, in fact, I am almost the worst in the class in mathematics, physics, and chemistry, and my Chinese is average, but my English is very good, and I am the best student in the class, Zhang Wen, who is the best student in the class, and sometimes I can't compare to me.

As for my physical fitness, it is already very face-saving to say that it is not very good, and it is not much different to say that I am weak and sick.

Since I was a child, I didn't have any major illnesses, but I always had minor illnesses. The body is also poor, and if you walk faster, you can compare with the cow who is panting. Fortunately, my grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor who knows a lot about herbal medicine, and my mother also knows some of them, and she personally went to the suburbs to pick many medicines. I knew a lot of herbs after taking more medicine, and I could immediately name a few plants when I saw them on the road, and if I continued like this, I thought that if I lived to be in my 60s, I might be able to become a botanist.

I went on in obscurity until the third year of junior high school, and if there were no accidents, I thought I would have been like this, if I was lucky, I would finish high school, then mix in a second-rate university, graduate and find an ordinary job, and then get married and have children, and pin my dreams on the next generation, and if I was unlucky, I wouldn't know where to go after high school.

However, in my heart I am not willing to be like this, although I don't seem to care about anything on the outside, mixed life, but in my heart I am very eager to have an extraordinary life, I know that I am not smart, I don't care if I am smart, I can make up for it through hard work, but my body is too bad, as long as I am a little desperate to study, my body begins to be unbearable, small dizzy, serious and even fainted, continue to be afraid that I will die before I get out of school, my heart is really depressed, Later, I simply broke the jar and broke it, listened to it occasionally in class, and at other times I either slept or whispered to my fellow table mates. My desk is on the side, plus my grades are average in the class, and the teacher doesn't care, as long as it doesn't affect their class, they will turn a blind eye, and we will be left to fend for ourselves.

"All objects remain at rest or in a constant linear motion until an external force compels it to change this state......"

Today is Wednesday, and the last evening self-study session has been taken up by the physics teacher on the grounds of tutoring. It's the turn of spring and summer, but it's already hot. Bingji City is a famous stove in the country, and it is said that when it is hottest, you don't even dare to scream, and the eggs that have just been laid by the hen are cooked, although this is a boastful ingredient, but how hot it can be seen. The temperature at night is not much lower than during the day, and the fans in the classroom are spinning wildly at maximum power, and we are still sweating profusely.

The person in class was an old man, his hair and beard were all gray, there were few teeth in his mouth that survived, his speech was leaky, his convection was better than that of the dormitory, and he still spoke Mandarin with a Jiannan accent (Jiannan - a region of this province), and he didn't know what he was talking about. Fortunately, he still likes board books, otherwise he wouldn't even know if his old man's class was a physics class. However, the old man has a good complexion and a red face, which is probably the reason why he can continue to teach at such an old age, so as not to let others misunderstand that there is no one available in our school.

Physics is what I fear and hate the most, and every time I take this class, my head is big and I am absent-minded. I sat up straight and looked at the blackboard, pretending to be trying to listen to the lecture, but my heart had already flown to the small bed in the dormitory, although the smell of the dormitory was varied, but I would rather choose the former than the hellish torture of listening to physics class.

When I was thinking happily, suddenly Zhang Ke, who was at the same table, pushed me down the table and whispered: "Chen Lin, the old antique called you!" "Old antique is the honorific title that Zhang Ke and I have for the old man in private.

I was startled and suddenly sobered up, and slowly stood up, only to see the old man pointing to a mechanics problem on the blackboard, with a smile on his red face, like the rising sun, probably very satisfied with his lecture, and I seemed to be listening carefully, and I must be able to answer. I "chuckled" in my heart: "It's over!" ”

I stood for a long time and couldn't answer for a long time, and finally I had no choice but to say; "I don't understand."

The old man's face immediately turned cloudy, and the red light could not shine out, and he shook his head while chattering, I have taken more classes with him, and his Jiannan taste plus air-leaky pronunciation Mandarin can also understand some, to the effect: "Young people now, I don't understand it in such detail, I want us to ...... back then" traced back to the year for a long time, due to the limited class time, I had to Mingjin to withdraw the troops, and then asked the next question: "Zhang Wen, please get up and answer the question, okay?" ”

This girl named Zhang Wen is one of the proud protégés of the old antique, and every time others can't answer, most of his next questions are one of these people, so as to restore the lost self-esteem. A girl in a fruity green blouse in my upper left seat immediately stood up and spoke fluently in a pleasant voice. The old man nodded with satisfaction, his face was cloudy, and he glowed red again, "Ah, classmate Zhang Wen answered correctly, and the question was understood very thoroughly, okay!" Good! Good! "I used three good things in a row, and I couldn't express my satisfaction with my proud disciple in words. I sighed in my heart: "As long as you have good grades in reading, good reading is a treasure, and reading is not like a grass!" Zhang Ke squeezed his eyebrows at me next to him, and secretly chuckled: "Chen Lin, it's Zhang Wen, you can be embarrassed now!" Hey! I immediately glared at him.

Zhang Wen is not only good at physics, but also a figure of the year in our school, an idol of ordinary students, a role model for parents to teach their children, and a darling in the eyes of teachers. There is nothing to say about learning, in our class is the first in every big exam, and there are only a few who can surpass her in school with a finger pull, and it is a study committee member and league cadre in our class, and the outstanding class group cadre every year, and the three good students are bound to have her share. The grades in each subject are basically the first in the class, except for English, which is sometimes not as good as me. There are also a lot of awards won in various competitions, and it is estimated that the many awards at home can be used as carpets. Sports are also very good, and she must have her share in the annual school sports meeting, and she can also get a good ranking.