Chapter 3 Love your neighbor and love yourself
No. 5
When Bai Lu used to hate things the most, he helped Huang Huang sort things out.
This guy said one moment that this thing should be put in, and the other time said that it was too troublesome to bring it over, and he could buy it again at school.
In the past, Bai Lu had already thrown things on her bed, clasped her hands, and watched her hurry, opening her teeth and claws, scratching her ears and cheeks, and lamenting to the sky.
Although Bai Lu connived at Huang Huang, there was a limit.
Today, no matter how many times Huang Huang asked her to help take anything out and put it in, Bai Lu did it. When Huang Huang didn't pay attention, Bai Lu hid a letter in one of the clothes he gave to Huang Huang.
Two hours later, Bai Lu's parents also brought gifts to Huang Huang.
After Huang Huang opened the car door, he was about to sit in when he suddenly closed the car door and rushed towards Bai Lu, saying nothing, just hugging Bai Lu tightly.
The two hugged each other for a while, and after letting go, Huang Huang smiled and said to Bai Lu, "Don't think too much about me." ”
Bai Lu also smiled, "I don't want you?" Get in the car, Uncle has been waiting for you in the car since you started to pack your things. ”
"Then I'm really leaving, don't miss me too much."
Although Bai Lu has a lot of reluctance, he is also proud of Huang Huang's excellence.
Watching the car drift away, Bai Lu suddenly remembered the farewell song she sang with Huang Huang on the day she graduated from elementary school.
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.
The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered.
A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.
The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, and the sound of the flute.
Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.
The grass is green, the water is green, how is Nanpu injured?
Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations.
A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, and the sound of the flute.
Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.
Although this song "Farewell" is a bit bleak, Bai Lu knows that parting is also for a better start.
Huang Huang, she will persevere for what she loves, what she dreams, what she is destined, like a moth to a fire. And you will also usher in your own beginning, and some things have to be faced by one person after all.
Goodbye, Huang Huang.
Bai Lu said this silently in her heart.
After the car disappeared from view, Bai Lu walked home and began to prepare her things.
Bai Lu pretended to be a heavy friendship, humming a song while packing her luggage.
Tomorrow is also my first day of school.
No. 6
On September 1st, Bai Lu, a freshman in high school, carried a new schoolbag, and there was an English blessing written by her friend Huang Huang on the strap of the schoolbag.
Huang Huang's name is called the inscription, and the title is still in English, Just the way you are.
In order to stagger with the peak of the crowd, before seven o'clock, Bai Lu stood by the flower bed at the gate of the school and looked up at the four gilded characters of "Lanting No. 1 Middle School".
Since kindergarten, except for one time when Huang Huang was sick, on September 1st of every year, Bai Lu entered the campus with Huang Huang.
When she looked up at the gate of Lanting No. 1 Middle School, Bai Lu's thoughts unconsciously drifted to three months ago, when she was still tirelessly brushing the "Golden Book of the High School Entrance Examination" in the third junior high school classroom in the town.
And now, standing here, Bai Lu can immediately enter the high school that he once tried his best to enter, and officially become a high school student, a student of Lanting No. 1 Middle School.
Along the main road of the campus, the asphalt road is lined with camphor trees standing among the colored bricks, and seven blue and white bollards are neatly arranged between the two adjacent camphor trees.
What a rigorous science style!
Although there are not many people on the main road, the faces of every student are full of curiosity and expectation, and the smiles of every parent are also full of pride and joy. After all, it's the first day of school.
On the left side of the main road is the gymnasium, the laboratory building and the senior high school teaching building. On the right side of the main road is the basketball court, and below the basketball court is the playground. For Bai Lu, who has a keen sense of smell since childhood, she can even faintly smell the unique rubber smell of the basketball court.
At the end of the main road is the central square. With the central square as the center, there is the Shaw Library in the north, the flag-raising platform and fountain in the south, the teaching buildings of the first and second high schools in the east, and the canteen and teachers' office buildings in the west. The student residence hall is a head taller than the cafeteria and is hidden behind the cafeteria.
I don't know if it was a joke made by the top student of the Department of Architecture of Tsinghua University, the students are in the east, the sun is rising in the east, and the teachers are in the west.
For the first time, he could enter Lanting Middle School as a high school student, and Bai Lu's heart was full of excitement. But the cold water of reality always makes people sober and self-aware.
Self-financed.
This year, the number of self-financed students in Lanting No. 1 Middle School has been greatly reduced. Huang Huang's father took out his treasure of good wine, and Comrade Lao Bai paid a lot of money at his own expense to win this place with difficulty. Thinking that he was labeled as a self-funded person and a stupid family with a lot of money, Bai Lu's heart was miserable.
It's good here, but does it really belong to me?
Even though it's already September, the sun is creeping up early. The sunlight gradually spread, and Bai Lu's body was also stained with a layer of brilliance.
The early morning breeze blew, looking at the swaying camphor leaves, Bai Lu's heart inexplicably gave birth to a courage.
If it comes, it will be safe.
In this way, Miss Bailu took her first step to Lanting Middle School, the first step of youth.
No. 7
Thoughtfully walking to a classroom, Bai Lu noticed that something was wrong, the classroom was full, except for the chair on the podium. Bai Lu subconsciously looked at the watch on his arm, and the hour hand on the dial had not yet pointed to seven. Bai Lu's head was blank, and he struggled to find an empty spot in the door frame.
A boy sitting in the middle of the first row knocked the corner of the table three times with his pen, interrupting Bai Lu's attention.
"Classmate, this is a sophomore in high school."
Before Bai Lu could fully react, the dozens of parallel lines of sight that had originally shot out of the lens had already intersected.
Bai Lu walked to the twenty-fourth class of high school, where she would only come in a year.
On the way to escape, Bai Lu kept thinking about how I could be so stupid, I had been watching in front of the gate for so long, and I was able to go to the wrong classroom, I was really stupid to go home.
Unconsciously, Bai Lu actually laughed.
In the past, Huang Huang laughed with him, but now, Huang Huang has gone to Tiangang, and I can laugh too, although the reason for laughing is a bit funny.
No. 8
When I came to the next location, the scene that greeted Bai Lu's eyes was indeed very different from the picture just now. There were only a few students in the huge classroom, and on the podium, a teacher was sitting in a chair looking at the report card in his hand.
Bai Lu raised his head and glanced at the house number, the fourteenth class of high school, and walked in with confidence.
Now that I've entered this door, no matter what happened before, from now on, I'm a student in Class 14. Bai Lu eliminated the three words self-funded in his heart.
Class 14 is a parallel class of Lanting No. 1 Middle School. Lanting No. 1 Middle School divides the students into four echelons.
The first echelon, 120 people, and the students of the two experimental classes, are also the hope of the whole school. These students were admitted to Lanting No. 1 Middle School as early as the second year of junior high school, and the entire third year of junior high school was not in the original junior high school, and directly entered Lanting No. 1 Middle School. These two experimental classes live up to expectations every year, and the number of producers in Qingbei is at least three.
Huang Huang also participated in the independent enrollment of Lanting No. 1 Middle School last year, originally with Huang Huang's brain, this kind of independent enrollment exam that is not difficult for Bai Lu should be nine out of ten for her.
Huang Huang is especially good at math problems, and Lanting No. 1 Middle School's independent entrance examination has a rule that the top three in mathematics must be admitted.
Wang Chuer had already boasted about Haikou in front of school leaders and other teachers. "Huang Huang in our class only needs to take one mathematics test, and he doesn't need to take other subjects, and he can also be admitted." As a result, Huang Huang made his face swollen, and she deliberately fell asleep when she took the math exam.
The two experimental classes are Class 10 and Class 9. There are only 25 classrooms in the first and second year of high school in Lanting No. 1 Middle School, with five classrooms on each floor. Many of the teachers on the first floor are very old teachers, and the school will try to arrange them on the first floor in order to take care of these teachers.
The class teachers of the experimental class are all selected from the parallel class teachers with the best results in the previous college entrance examination, and they are in the prime of life. Although Jiang is old and spicy, the teaching level of the older homeroom teacher is quite high. But the older class teachers generally quit automatically, after all, they are old and don't have so much energy to take care of the baby bumps of these leaders. Classes 9 and 10 are located on the west side of the school building, and the convenience of eating after school is second only to that of classes 5 and 4 on the first floor. Therefore, the practice of Lanting No. 1 Middle School is to use classes 9 and 10 as science experimental classes.
The second echelon is the positive birth. There are 23 parallel classes in Lanting No. 1 Middle School, and there are about 10 students in each class. Generally, the top two in each class may have been admitted to Tiangang Middle School, but they chose Lanting No. 1 Middle School.
If it weren't for Bai Lu pulling Huang Huang before filling in the volunteer before the high school entrance examination, she had to change her first choice to Tiangang Middle School and change her password, Huang Huang would have been born in No. 1 Middle School. According to the computer's program, with Huang Huang's high school entrance examination results, he should be the first in the first or second class.
The third echelon is the main force of Lanting, the distribution of students. If you only rely on the students in the experimental class and the students who are taking students, there is no need to run a school as big as Lanting No. 1 Middle School.
Lanting No. 1 Middle School has an allocation index for each middle school in Lanting County, that is, the number of students who can be enrolled in Lanting No. 1 Middle School in addition to regular students. There are only two criteria for the number of students to be allocated, one is the total number of junior high school students in the junior high school, and the other is the college entrance examination results of the graduates of the junior high school in the past three years after being admitted to Lanting No. 1 Middle School.
Unfortunately, Bai Lu's last round of seniors and seniors, after graduating from Baijiazhen Middle School and entering Lanting No. 1 Middle School for three years, were not very competitive.
The fourth echelon is a self-financed student like Bai Lu. The lowest self-funded score is the score for the last place in a junior high school assignment. There will be dark horses in this echelon every year, and one dark horse even killed Peking University one year.