The afterglow of the setting sun, the fading street lamps, hitting the transparent composite backboard, reflected the light on the young man's face, dazzling and dazzling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the era when mobile phones were not yet popular among teenagers, in order to avoid unnecessary worries and blame from parents, the ball was returned to Wu Yu and hurriedly thanked him, and Zhong Xiaofei rode home! Zhong Xiao, who was pedaling on the pedal, seemed to be smiling at him in the familiar street scenes in front of and behind him. However, buildings, roads, and neon signs are expressionless, and it is only he who keeps the smile on his face. The content of the world as we see it is actually a reflection of our own attitude towards the world.

"Salute! Play the national anthem! Raise a flag! With the national flag slowly raised, the students started a new week.

The first class of the 20th class is an English class. The female teacher who teaches English is surnamed Zhang, about forty years old, has many years of foreign language teaching experience, just transferred to the city from a middle school in the county a few years ago, and has always been known for her strict teaching style! is not tall but has a high frequency of pace, which is probably related to the fact that she often plays table tennis.

Before the class bell rang, Teacher Zhang walked into the classroom quickly, and the classroom that was noisy a second ago was silent for a moment. Before starting the new course content, Mr. Zhang first took everyone to review what they had learned in the previous week in the form of questions, and if they couldn't answer, they would naturally be reprimanded.

Teacher Zhang wrote two lines of English and two lines of Chinese on the blackboard, turned to the class and said, "Four sentences on the blackboard, translated from Chinese to English!" I'll call four people to come up and answer! Copy every sentence that is written incorrectly or cannot be written ten times! The vigorous and resolute Teacher Zhang speaks as clearly and concisely as she plays table tennis.

"Chen Guoyun, come up and translate the first sentence; Fan Yue, your second sentence; The third sentence Ji Chengwen, you come; The last sentence is also the most difficult...... "Teacher Zhang's eyes swept over the good student Zhong Xiao and Nie Renwang's squad leader in turn...... Finally, his eyes stayed on the representative of the English class sitting in the right back seat of Ah Guo. "Wen Yu, come up and answer!" Teacher Zhang's tone when he said Wen Yu's name was obviously softer than before. Students with excellent grades and good behavior usually save a lot of thought to the teacher, and the teacher's gentle tone can be regarded as a gift to a good student.

Wen Yu, a quiet girl, has fair skin that can be broken by blowing, a standard goose egg face shape, long black hair tied into a beautiful ponytail, thin leaf-like eyebrows lying on the clear eyes of the blue waves, coupled with impartial lips and nose, Peugeot facial features, and a height of 1.68 meters looks generous. Of course, such a beautiful and quiet girl can capture the admiration of a large number of boys, Xia Wei is also one of them, and Zhong Xiao is too. Since she was a child, her excellent family conditions have given her the opportunity to learn foreign languages at a very young age, and she is fluent in English, so it is not a problem to become the class representative of this course. However, how good her English is, how bad her math is, and serious bias is also a major obstacle to her further education, especially in a large education province like Ningjiang Province, where the entrance examination is like a single-plank bridge crossed by tens of millions of troops, and it is not allowed to have too short a short board if you want to enter a good high school. It seems that the name Wenyu is destined to have little to do with mathematics, and despite how to focus on learning, the mathematics results are still not ideal.

Ah Guo, who was standing on the podium, was a little nervous, and slowly swallowed and "squeezed toothpaste" on the blackboard;

Ji Chengwen and Fan Yue confidently walked on the blackboard;

The English that can be spoken may not be able to be written accurately under the test-taking education method, and the good listening, speaking, reading and writing is based on the situation of serious study step by step. The reason why Teacher Zhang left the most difficult sentence for Wen Yu to translate is because she believes that Wen Yu can set an example, but Wen Yu on the podium seems to disappoint Teacher Zhang!

Tick tock, a minute and twenty seconds passed.

"All right, all go down! Go down if you haven't written it! Let's take a look at how these four students translated! Teacher Zhang took the ruler and pointed to the answers of the four students. The first sentence was translated by Chen Guoyun. Wrong! Words are misspelled! Didn't review it seriously at all! "Teacher Zhang finished speaking, and the correct answer has been written in the next line of Ah Guo's wrong content." Copy it ten times after class, and hand it in in the next class! The second sentence is completely correct! The third sentence is basically correct, but note that who is the most third-person singular number, care needs to be followed by s, and the rest is fine! ”

Teacher Zhang paused, took a step to the other side of the blackboard, and said, "Wenyu, stand up!" Do you think you're translating correctly? ”

Zhong Xiao quietly turned her head to look at Wen Yu, her beautiful face getting redder and redder. Wen Yu was so hesitant that he didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Teacher Zhang's eyes. Didn't you talk about how to translate this form of sentence last Friday? What do you do at home on the weekend? Have you done your homework carefully? "The stern Teacher Zhang is as iron-faced as ever, and the more he talks about Wen Yu, the redder his face becomes!

Zhong Xiao half-covered his mouth with one hand like a thief, but told Wen Yu the answer clearly in a low voice, even Wen Yu's tablemate Lu Yue could hear it clearly, even if the voice was a little louder, Teacher Zhang on the podium could hear it! Wen Yu pretended not to hear it and didn't accept Zhong Xiao's love! The optimistic Zhong Xiao also repeats the answer like a repeater!

"Wen Yu, sit down! Copy it twenty times! And also... Take your homework to my office after class! The English teacher's tone was a little calmer.

Teacher Zhang wrote the correct answers, then asked some other students and continued the class. Throughout the class, Wen Yu was keeping his head down. Zhong Xiao also stared at her for the whole class.

A long forty-five minutes passed, and Wen Yu followed Teacher Zhang in the direction of the office. There were only ten minutes between classes, and Wen Yu walked into the classroom crying as the bell rang for the second class.

In the classroom, smart students often do not focus on the content of the class every second, and learning is also a matter of talent. Some students can get to the top with little effort; Some students spend a lot of energy focusing on their studies, and they can be among the best even if they work hard. Some students are still working hard before getting started, and their studies are naturally not very ideal.

On weekdays, Zhong Xiao likes to peek at Wen Yu on the oblique side behind her in class, and then make some actions to imitate her, and Wen Yu will also be amused by his childish behavior. Wen Yu smiled, Zhong Xiao imitated more exaggerated and pretentious, and then made Wen Yu's table mates also cover their mouths and laugh together. Zhong Xiao is a person who is good at observing the situation, and no matter which teacher is in charge, he has not yet discovered that there is such "presumptuous" behavior in their classroom.

Today is different from the past, Zhong Xiao's deliberate imitation did not have the effect of making her happy. Ah Guo seduced Zhong Xiao several times to talk about basketball, but Zhong Xiao ruthlessly ignored him. Another forty-five minutes passed, and it was the end of the penultimate class of the day. Zhong Xiao is always in a playful state, but she really said a few words seriously to the girl who existed like a school flower in her heart. During the recess, Zhong Xiao, who had been holding back for a day, couldn't hold it back! If you want to know the specific situation, or persuade directly, Zhong Xiao mustered up the courage anyway, like Sakuragi Hanamichi who was full of energy to slam the dunk for the first time, walked in front of Wen Yu, paused for a second, opened his mouth to say something but didn't know what to say, and paused for another second.

Then he walked away in embarrassment, as embarrassed as Sakuragi Hanamichi who hit the rebound in the first slam dunk, and his face was as red as Wen Yu, who was reprimanded by Teacher Zhang in the morning. The last forty-five minutes of Monday were over, and Zhong Xiao, who was packing her schoolbag, still didn't forget to glance at Wen Yu's state from time to time.

"Quick! Why are good books confiscated? Hurry up! It's so hard to get out of school! Suddenly, Xia Wei jumped in front of Zhong Xiao with his schoolbag in one hand and patted him on the shoulder, blocking his view of Wenyu.

"Got it, aren't you cleaning up?" Zhong Xiao looked absent-minded and kept probing. What is Zhong Xiao, this kid doing, Xia Wei, a good friend who knows how to know, simply walked up to Ah Guo again, shook the key in his hand, and hugged Ah Guo's shoulders like a young man in society: "Is there still "Slam Dunk" at home?" Will you bring us two more copies tomorrow? ”

"It's raining!" It wasn't known who was shouting outside.

The students in the classroom listened and sped up the pace of organizing their books. Worried that the rain would get heavier and heavier, after a while, Zhong Xiao and Xia Wei also pushed the car out of the garage.

Sure enough, there was a fine and dense rain outside, but the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River plain did not seem to welcome the storm this season. Zhong Xiao and Xia Wei both stuffed ponchos in the saddle, so they still rode and chatted unhurriedly.

Before they could ride the first traffic light, a 20-inch silver women's folding bicycle next to them overtook the two of them and appeared in their field of vision. "Zhong Zai, what do you think Carter hit the Bucks for that 360-degree dunk in the air..."Xia Wei's words didn't have time to finish.

Without the "confusion" of the poncho, Zhong Xiao, who reacted half a beat faster than Xia Wei, reacted when he saw the familiar figure and the subconscious cranial nerves of the bicycle, it was Wen Yu! That's right! It's a representative of an English class that has been sullen all day! It's Wenyu!

If you don't care about taking a good friend, Zhong Xiao brakes suddenly! Take off the poncho......