Chapter 696 The spirit of meeting is on the side of the king, and the dream is fragrant and weeping willows
Oh," the exhausted crowd of people who had been infinitely tormented by the test questions peeked out from behind the books, and then drooped again.
"He also talked to me and said that Kumquat is not in our class?" The girl walked quickly to the podium and wrote down two square "kumquats" with a chalk brush.
"Cut!" A chubby boy glanced at the blackboard from the book, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth: "My orange queen is cold and elegant, knowledgeable, but not these gentlemen's dishes." ”
"Even if you don't go to that mirror, you don't look at the toad who escaped from prison in some well." The corners of the tall, thin man who was close to him raised the corners of his mouth and said nonchalantly.
He is the nephew of the Finance Bureau, a proper second-generation official, and those who are similar to himself are not allowed to give him a thin face. If you want to come to this bansaye, don't look at who is covering!
"Sister Tangerine, are you there? I've brought you a handsome guy! Sister Tangerine! The chalk in the girl's hand was thrown towards a seat.
After a beautiful arc swept across the sky, a lazy voice came: "I'm sleepy, I'll talk about it after self-study in the morning." ”
A sound as fast as a drum sounded, accompanied by a burst of gardenia fragrance, a familiar sound aroma, directly pressed the orange to death: "Long time no orange, I am willow." I've worked so hard to find it, can you look at me again? ”
"Wow! Tangerine actually knows a handsome guy! The girl next to her said to the orange with an envious face, and then there was an inexplicable surprise on her face, she turned sideways and shouted loudly to Yang Liu: "Hey, the handsome guy is called Yang Liu?" It's really nice, and there's a strong bookish atmosphere. ”
When the girl saw Yang Liu staring at the orange with her head hanging down and doing the test paper, a trace of displeasure flashed on her face, and then she recited in a frustrated voice, "I am arrogant Yang Jun lost the willow, the willow is light, and it goes straight to the top of the ......sky."
This time, Yang Liu glared at the girl angrily and spoke: "This girl, it's not appropriate to say that this "Butterfly Flower Answers Li Shuyi" is not appropriate now, right?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "My grandfather likes Yang Liuqing's New Year paintings, so my name is Yang Liu." ”
When the girl saw that the handsome guy actually responded to herself, her face was hot, her mouth was dry, and she muttered in a low voice: "What, why don't you call Yang Liuqing?" ”
"Because my sister's name is Yang Qing." Yang Liu glanced at the girl and said in a flat voice. After the girl's "oh", Yang Liu turned her head and looked down at the orange: "We are comrades-in-arms on the same front, and now we are classmates in school, you don't want to talk to me, at least look at me, right?" ”
Hearing Yang Liu's words, those boys couldn't stand anymore, and two or three tall boys stood up from the last seat, they walked two steps quickly in front of Tangerine, and glared angrily at Yang Liu: "Which class is my brother from?" Our experimental class is preparing for the test of 211,985, if you are okay, please put it. ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward and shoved a handful of willows, and then pointed to the door.
With these people taking the lead, the rest of the boys in the class all gathered around, tightly surrounding the willows, forming a wall and forcing back towards the door.
"Tangerine, I'm in the third class of science, I'll look for it after school." Yang Liu slowly retreated towards the door, shouting loudly at the girl who hung her head and was silent.
The chubby boy originally thought that Yang Liu was the key class next door, and that was a pampered man with talent, intelligence, appearance, and capital, which made him a little indignant. Now that I heard Yang Liu say that it was the third class, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "Cut, I thought it was the great god, but it turned out to be the second class." ”
Although the high school where Tangerine studied was in the county seat, it was classified as a provincial key high school because of the many famous figures in history who shocked the whole country
Medium rows. Not only that, because of the extremely strict school motto, the century-old cultural heritage, the strong faculty, the support of the huge alumni association, and the extremely high admission rate, it has become an Ivy League high school that students in the province flock to.
In terms of teaching establishment, the third year of high school is divided into two national key experimental classes with the goal of 211.985, and three classrooms of class A, B, C as a reserve source of students, one must pass the four classrooms of the second class A, B, C, D, and the second must pass the three classes A, B, C, D, E, and the rest are those who are ready to go abroad for the bilingual class and the comprehensive class of studying three books, in addition to the art student class and the sports student class and the provincial competition class that cannot find the north of the partial.
There are a total of 18 classes, but they are divided into five levels, and even each student corresponds to their own unique number, and when they go to the playground, they have their own fixed position.
The C position is always an experimental class with a fixed number of people, and only those students in the first class can be promoted to the ranks of the experimental class if their strength is extraordinary, and the last loser in the experimental class is transferred to the first class.
This model of being graded from the first year of high school and speaking entirely on the basis of grades will inevitably be bottomed out by some students. Correspondingly, the school's enrollment policy has been completely changed, responding with cold scores, no longer limited to one county or one city, but actually recruiting students from all over the province.
Stimulated by the parents of students from other cities who are eager to buy real estate in the county and drive economic growth, the county's economy has grown by 26.8%!
In order to appease the people's grievances, the county finance has invested in the renovation of the county's high schools, and expanded the enrollment of those students who have not been admitted to the provincial high school. Help them finish high school.
The county's college entrance examination admission rate continues to rank among the top three in the province, and the county's finance has maintained a growth rate of more than 20% for three consecutive years...... It seems to be a win-win situation.
Only those in the know know that those students who were admitted to key universities have never returned, and the group of people who bought the school district houses have successively speculated and sold their houses, which corresponds to the fact that the number of jobs has not increased, and the employment pressure has continued to decrease.
Naturally, these high school students didn't know, except for one person, of course, the tall and thin boy who was the nephew of the finance director.
He clenched his fists tightly, his face was terrifying, and the fat student asked with a worried face: "Brother Lei, are you okay?" ”
The tall, thin man glanced up and shook his head helplessly. That kind of layered thing is not something he can solve now.
He drew on the science materials as if he were ruthless, and he didn't stop until he had changed the whole physical painting beyond recognition.
Two things happened on the next day: the first thing was that Yang Liu, the third class of science who came to look for oranges in the morning, actually followed Mr. Li to the experimental class in the afternoon.
The other is that Wu Lei, whose grades are in the upper middle and upper reaches of the experimental class, moved to classroom D of the second class during evening self-study, and no one knows the reason. Under Mr. Li's inquiry, even the fat man who had a good relationship with him shook his head and said nothing.
There is a class that can only be promoted to the experimental class of science students, and they speak on the basis of their academic performance. Transferring from an experimental class to another class or even a liberal arts class is much simpler.
Teacher Li had an inexplicable heart stopper, and even after several home visits, he couldn't reverse Wu Lei's stubbornness, so he had to give up.
The third year of high school was extremely busy, and the fresh graduates and repeaters of the experimental class quickly forgot that they once had a classmate named Wu Lei.
The boring study has become much easier with the addition of willow, and the girls often joke about the willow and oranges, so that Mr. Li was alerted and repeatedly warned: The study time in the third year of high school is extremely precious, especially for repeat students. Absolutely, absolutely forbidden to talk about love!
What makes Tangerine a little concerned is that although everyone misunderstands himself and Yang Liu's pass
department, Yang Liu has not taken the initiative to harass himself anymore, and he has not passed notes to himself, written love poems and other pediatric things.
Yang Liu was polite every time she spoke, and even made Tangerine feel a little disappointed. It wasn't until after May Day, when the weather was hot and the meat and vegetables that the oranges brought from home and the bones were about to spoil when they couldn't be eaten, that the oranges took decisive action.
Feed Uncle Liu's hairless dog who watched the school's gate.
This time, Yang Liu, who was following the orange a few steps away, was not calm, and he quickly rescued the pork ears mixed with sauce from the orange: "What is this!" Such a delicious dish! It's all meat! ”
"It's been a few days, and it's got a little smell." Tangerine's two hands trembled a little crampedly, and said with a cramped face.
"Where? This tastes good! Yang Liu put it on his nose and sniffed, took out another one and put it in his mouth to chew, closed his eyes and hummed in a low voice: "I used thirteen spice marinades, and I added rice wine...... There's also chicken soup in there...... Mom and Dad won't give me the braised chicken feet back, right? ”
“…… Dogs, huh? Completely stunned, Tangerine pulled out a fist-sized packet of red braised chicken feet from her school bag.
Yang Liu took it and looked at it a few times, then returned the orange, licking the corners of his mouth with an extremely regretful expression on his face: "This is stewed with sugar, this weather can't be bad." When you eat instant noodles, put a few in it, and it's very exciting. ”
"Forehead ......" Tangerine blinked, and finally threw it to Yang Liu: "Don't, I had a bad stomach last time, and I was lying in the dormitory for two days, and I missed a lot of homework." If you want to eat, take it, and feed it to the dog, and if you don't eat it, feed it to Wangcai. ”
"Don't, don't, dogs can't eat sweet, it's easy to lose hair......" Yang Liu hurriedly stopped, then looked at the bald dog, and then looked at the orange, and the expression on his face became richer.
"Don't look at me, I didn't feed it...... Now this weather, it is estimated that it is a moult. Tangerine's eyes flickered a few times, and he shook his hand in refusal. Even in order to make Yang Liu believe, he meditated hard for a reason.
Tangerine looked at Yang Liu's disbelieving, gloating expression, and couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face: "You can't stop your mouth if it's delicious, you love to eat, and if you don't eat, feed it...... Throw out the trash. ”
"Don't, don't! Cherish the food! Cherish the food! Yang Liu hurriedly opened the plastic bag and took a big gulp.
"That's meat! This stupid pig! Tangerine laughed angrily and scolded Yang Liu on one side.
Yang Liu took out a roll of toilet paper from his backpack and gently tore off a small corner, then replied in a straight voice: "Why don't you eat minced meat?" ”
Tangerine's expression froze, and then he reacted: When did he care so much about Yang Liu? You can talk to him like a friend. She glanced at Yang Liu, and asked angrily: "Young Master Yang, driving a BMW Mercedes-Benz, now eating leftovers and being cold, will not be laughed at when it is passed on?" ”
"BMW? That's not mine, it's Xiao Zhao, the manager of the twist capital market. Yang Liu saw the orange's expression and hurriedly explained: "That day in the parking lot, Xiao Zhao taught me to learn to drive, and I was seen by others." ”
"Are you willing to use a BMW? Twist Capital is really a capitalist! Tangerine thought that he had been secretly placed by the twist capital before, and his whole body trembled with anger.
The corners of Yang Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to persuade a few words, but found that he couldn't say it. I had to smile bitterly, and walked unhurriedly behind Tangerine towards the dormitory area.
In the days that followed, the two continued to communicate tepidly, one after the other. In addition to bringing meat and good vegetables from home, Tangerine will occasionally feed one or two sweet potatoes, two or three corns, and half a bag of boiled green beans to the "little follower".