Chapter 49 Strange Two

I didn't pay much attention to the "little prince of science" at first, until one time he inadvertently "broke into" our class. Actually, I didn't see how he got in, because I was writing and drawing on the straw paper at the time, looking for a breakthrough in a math Olympiad thinking problem that Mr. Lu left on the blackboard.

Just when I was thinking about it and didn't know where to start, I looked up and wanted to re-examine the question, but suddenly I found that the "little prince of science" with his back to the blackboard was pinching the chalk and answering the thinking question above his head without stopping.

When I counted the eight auxiliary lines that were added inside and outside on the question map, I couldn't help but admire in my heart: Absolute plus absolute value of the top student! really responded to Tang Yin's poem "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others who can't see through it".

I don't know who said this inadvertently, "I didn't expect him to be the second middle school." It wasn't until then that I noticed that in the upper part of the back of his uniform, there was a new scribble in red pen that read "New City No. 2 Middle School".

I secretly said in my heart: It turns out that the prince of No. 2 Middle School is an alumnus.

After solving the problem, he turned around and didn't say a word, just scratched his head with his right hand with chalk ash still attached to his fingers, and stood stupidly with a smile. It wasn't until Teacher Lu walked in to pick him up that he bowed deeply to Teacher Lu and moved out of the classroom with a smirk.

Looking at the hazy whiteness left by Mr. Lu after his answer was rubbed hard with a board on the blackboard, my nose was sore, and I could only tilt my head slightly to prevent tears from flowing out.

I heard that the "little prince of science" was a good student with excellent character and learning. Although his family is poor, he is very optimistic and strong. Even though he can only eat one meal a day most of the time, he can still learn with great interest. I don't know which spiritual victory method to inherit.

Whenever he met an enthusiastic classmate who invited him to eat, he always refused to say that he had eaten it. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and it is inevitable that some good classmates will ridicule and make fun of him that he has not touched the slightest oil on his mouth, and it is difficult to eat the air.

Later, I don't know how he did it, I saw his lips oily after every meal, but his body was still thin and thin. What's even more amazing is that his name is on the class donation book every time, and the money is not the least.

It's hard to understand for people like me, who don't donate as long as it's not compulsory. Sadly, instead of winning allies, I, the die-hard donor, have been assimilated by the donors.

In the end, it was inevitable that he would live like the person he once hated. I hated it, but I hated it for no reason, neither from the isolating person who insisted on it, nor from the assimilated banter.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year." The little prince of science, with his shriveled cheeks and skeletal shape, finally received the college entrance examination full of energy.

After walking out of the examination room after the last subject exam, when most of the people gathered together in the playground with their heads down, our little prince of science turned against the crowd, holding his head high and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was about to come to the stage to receive the award.

Perhaps even more eye-catching is the "new shirt" on his upper body, which is obviously two sizes smaller. With such self-confidence, he naturally became the first student to be greeted by the teacher with a routine greeting of "how was the test?"

To the surprise of everyone present, the little prince of science, who has always been a high-profile student and a low-key person, would reply, "Teacher, I plan to apply to Tsinghua University." ”

As the saying goes, "Ten years of cold windows have been bitter, and now I am comfortable with lightness." ”

But to everyone's surprise, he lost his name, and what was even more surprising was that he went crazy because of it. What is unexpected is that he finally got rid of the label of "shriveled cheeks and bones", and gradually became "round and jade", probably because of his wide heart!

As for the reason for his failure, some people say that he was impersonated by others. Of course, I'm just hearsay, and it's hard to take responsibility for my words.

Speaking of impostors, I would like to have this kind of worry, or at least a hope.

The paper is full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears. Duyun is crazy and stupid, who understands the taste?

"Hey! Master, have you heard? ”

"What did you hear?" The pig guy always likes to hang people's appetite when he talks, and often says half and half leaves.

"It's ......"

Jingle Bell ......

"I'll talk about it next time. I don't want to be caught again, he doesn't keep his wolf heart at home every day. ”

After class, although I had forgotten what happened before class, I couldn't stand Zhu Miao's active teasing.

"Master, do you still want to hear it?"

"I don't want to." Although the response is sonorous, I know that the ear is doomed. Seriously, want the pig not to speak, unless you can make him lose the ability to speak.

"It's ......"

Zhu Miao Luo Li said a lot of instigation, in fact, it can be summed up in one sentence - the two top students in the third grade of junior high school met friends with knives in order to earn a goddess, and as a result, one died and one was injured.

In fact, this kind of thing is not unusual, some time ago I heard Zhao Min say that there is a person named Su Pan in their class, like this kind of name and Zou Yu, you can see that his father's surname is Su and his mother's surname is Pan.

At that time, this was also a trend, but it couldn't be compared to the current Zixuan and Zirui, which made the teacher crazy, but the teacher is a teacher after all, and he casually threw out a sentence: Children don't learn well, parents have an unshirkable responsibility, after all, they are all taught by a teacher, why can others learn well? instantly calmed his crazy heart.

It's just that I have a question, teacher, how good at teaching does your mother have to cultivate your tone? Don't say anything, your mother is talented!

Having said that, Su Pan was stabbed in the thigh for snatching someone else's girlfriend, and now he is still limping when he walks; Last year, there was also a buddy in No. 1 Middle School, who jumped from the fourth floor in order to save his girlfriend, and had to add a prefix to his species attribute person - plant; When I was a freshman in high school, I heard that there was a senior in the third middle school who was lying on the rails for love......

really responded to the famous words of the pig - asking what the world is like, only makes people die young. Saying a famous quote is just an abbreviation, and the full name should be called a famous quote tampering quotation. The original words are - ask what the love in the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise. From Yuan Haowen's "Touching the Fish"——

Ask what the world and love are, and teach life and death to make a promise. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Joy and joy, parting bitterness. There are even more crazy children among them. You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. The spirits are a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts cry out for themselves. The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

After Zhu Miao finished babbling, he remembered that the math classroom workbook had not been done yet, so he pulled mine out of the pile of books, opened it and followed the hard workbook.

When it comes to the location of each of my workbooks, he knows better than I do. This time, I had no intention of teasing him, but I was silent for a long time when I looked at the slogan "All-round Development of Moral, Intellectual, Physical, Aesthetic, and Labor" framed on the left side of the blackboard