Unexpectedly, the teacher stepped off the podium and knocked on their desk, "Have you slept enough, it's really too much." Don't worry, I will definitely react to your homeroom teacher, and if this is the case next time, your class will simply not come. “

Their hearts were not touched in the slightest, and the white butterfly warbler and the teacher looked at each other occasionally, and the deep affection revealed by the white butterfly warbler seemed to express her dissatisfaction. This dissatisfaction, like her dissatisfaction with the teacher who only talks but never puts it into action, also seems to express her complete disgust at the moment that is completely different from the life and learning environment of junior high school.

However, the character of the white butterfly warbler is the kind of person who never reveals his thoughts easily, and will only express them in another other way. In the heart of the white butterfly warbler, she has never thought of pursuing prosperity or fame like the peony flower, all she wants to do is to be like the plum blossom in the purest winter to be the plum blossom that blooms calmly and beautifully.

Imagination is sometimes just imagination, and there will still be a certain gap between it and reality, just like a stream wants to reach the realm of the sea, and the dedication may be a lifetime. And the end result may be zero, although the result is not perfect, the experience is the best memory.

The white butterfly warbler was not happy at school at all, perhaps, from the day she landed in the world, she slowly forgot what true happiness and joy should be.

And this is just the beginning, and the road ahead is full of the kind of pain you can never imagine, and it is also the beginning of embarking on another path.

In the future, if you maintain this state every day, then the white butterfly warbler will not be far from depression.

In the course of class, I can occasionally smell the pungent smell of cigarettes, and I don't know which girls are smoking, and this smell can permeate the whole classroom.

The girl sitting next to the white butterfly warbler was Zhao Xin, she covered her mouth with her hand, "Who is this, the taste is so rushing." With that, she looked around to see who it was.

The teacher was able to smell the smell, however, she didn't say a word until the end of class except for a lecture, as if she were an immortal in the world.

The bell rang for the end of class, and several girls who smoked were together in groups, "It's really a cigarette addiction, and our school is really enough, and you have to be sneaky even to smoke." ”

Next to them is the class leader designated by the head teacher, Zhang Jianing, who is among this group of girls who smoke. The first criterion of the so-called class president is that she should have a good relationship with her classmates and teachers, so naturally she will choose the stronger side first. Then search, and then further capture the rest of the population.

"Okay, where are we going to eat at noon?" asked Liu Jing.

"What's there to think about, let's just order takeout. Otherwise, the food in the cafeteria is unpalatable, and we have to walk, and I don't even bother to move. Huang Weixi said as she wore her white coat.

"Alright, let's go back to the classroom, I'm almost sleepy!" Feng Jie threw the cigarette butts they had smoked into the trash can near the door, and then returned to the classroom with them.

The quiet space is not quiet at all, and a group of lazy people return to their seats. After Feng Jie found her place, she casually sorted out her things first, and then slept on the table.

Huang Weixi dragged her sleepy body, looked up at the door of the classroom, and when she saw that there was no teacher, she took out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket and began to scroll through Weibo. Her WeChat messages accumulated to dozens, and she replied impatiently one by one, and she couldn't resist the sleepiness, so she simply fell asleep.

The current tablemate of the white butterfly warbler is Huang Weixi, and in the face of such a tablemate, the white butterfly warbler is speechless. She prepares the books for the next class, looks around sleepy, and casually flips a page of the book.

"Jingle bell ......" class bell rang, and the white butterfly warbler looked at the surroundings that were still asleep, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart who she was and where she was now. At this moment, she really felt the collapse of the world, and wanted to escape from here to find her truest self.

As soon as the math teacher stood on the podium, he felt a sense of seriousness from the heart, "Wake me up, and whoever doesn't want to go to class should immediately walk me to the door, and then immediately go to your homeroom teacher." ”

After hearing the math teacher's roar, they had to open their eyes to look at the math teacher.

"Alright, now turn to the first section of the first chapter of your math textbook and preview it for 10 minutes. After that, I will ask my classmates to summarize what kind of knowledge we should learn in this class. ”

This was followed by the sound of the textbook being flipped through, and then it was quiet, as if the first page was turned like a walking corpse.

The math teacher is not tall, and the teachers in this school are all short for some reason.

She walked down and around and watched the students with pens in their hands, pretending to look at the textbooks, but they were slow to write.

The teacher came to Feng Jie's side, "Don't you know how to do it, why don't you outline the key points?"

Feng Jie didn't speak, her already white and pure face flushed, and she picked up the pen and drew indiscriminately.

The math teacher continued to walk back, Feng Jie raised her head, and said to Huang Weixi in the direction of the left, "It's too embarrassing." ”

"What did you do just now?" asked Huang Weixi in a low voice with her head tilted.

"I didn't do anything, I just got bored and distracted. The two of them nodded knowingly.

Huang Weixi looked back, and seeing that the math teacher was about to walk to her side, she watched the white butterfly warbler hurriedly copy.

The white butterfly warbler looked at Huang Weixi helplessly, and Huang Weixi at this moment was like a cowering mouse, wanting to hide under the cat's nose. Unfortunately, she's not Jerry, and the cat isn't Tom.

continued to walk to Zhang Jianing's side, she was asleep at the moment, but the math teacher didn't look carefully.

After that, she quickly walked to the podium, "Alright, next, I'll find a classmate to see how you guys are doing." ”

According to the habit that has been continued, they all keep their heads down, eager to put their heads in their table pockets.

In this way, I asked if any of the more than 60 students here had voluntarily answered. After the teacher asked, he fell into a dead loop of silence.

"Okay, it's you, Zhao Xin. After speaking, the math teacher patted Zhao Xin's desk.

Zhao Xin stood up slowly and picked up the math textbook, "This problem, the solution to this problem is ......"

Five minutes had passed, and the math teacher had come up and said, "At the same table, let's answer this question." ”

Her tablemate Yang Wenjing answered this question neatly and beautifully, and the teacher smiled at her knowingly, "Very good, I just like such students, what's your name?"

Yang Wenjing whispered, "My name is Yang Wenjing." ”

"Okay, that's a very good answer, please take a seat!" the math teacher continued.

The teaching level of mathematics teachers has indeed reached a very high level, but as the saying goes, it is important to have a certain amount of knowledge. However, the most important thing is to have a certain level of moral literacy.

Her most important way to earn money is to earn money by giving her classmates make-up classes after class, and the starting price per hour is 300 yuan. Therefore, she will still treat some of her classmates differently, some will turn a blind eye, and some will be strictly disciplined.

Huang Weixi opened her mobile phone boringly, swiped Weibo and Douyin, and watched with headphones very engagingly. Every time, when it was time to hand in her math homework at noon, she would ask her table mate, the White Butterfly Warbler, or Liu Jing, the math class representative.

Liu Jing and Yang Wenjing are both representatives of the math class, and the two of them still live in the same dormitory. However, Liu Jing's personality is the kind that is more open-minded, but it is a little unexpected.

In Liu Jing's worldview, everything she can see and want must be obtained, and what she can't get will never be handed over. And Yang Wenjing's personality is that he is more quiet, does not like to compete with others, and tries to think from the other party's point of view.

Yang Wenjing's math score is very good, mainly because her thinking ability and hands-on ability are relatively strong. However, Liu Jing is more sloppy and not careful, so she is not as good as Yang Wenjing's results. In the middle of this matter, Liu Jing will try all means to fight Yang Wenjing.

First of all, the first step is that Liu Jing's family is relatively wealthy, so she will buy a bunch of snacks and put them on the table in the dormitory. After waiting for all 8 people in the dormitory to arrive, they will open the snacks, "Dear roommates, this is what my mother bought for me, she said let you taste whether it is delicious or not, and there are dumplings made by yourself." ”

They turned out to be Liu Jing's thing, "Thank you!" and began to taste.

The last one should be for Yang Wenjing, Liu Jing shook the plastic bag in her hand, "Liu Wenjing, I'm sorry, no, what should I do?" In fact, this is just Liu Jing doing this on purpose, in order to put Liu Wenjing in an embarrassing situation.

Because with this method, there is no obvious targeting of her, and there is some respect for the opponent.

"It's okay, I don't eat. Yang Wenjing said with a smile, at this moment, her heart was slightly consciously foreshadowing something. However, she thought about it, she usually didn't have much time with Liu Jing, and besides, this was just the beginning of school, and there was not much intersection.

Although Yang Wenjing comforts herself in this way, the world is far from being as simple as we imagined, and there is only a violation of body language behind people's hearts.

In the dormitory of 311 of the White Butterfly Warbler, things developed relatively mildly at first, and as time went by, inevitable collisions would occur.

On the fifth night of school, they were still chatting enthusiastically, and Zhao Xin, who was in the lower bunk near the door, began to turn back and forth restlessly.

However, they didn't care and still talked about the same topic. Zhao Xin's top bunk Feng Jie patted her thigh, "Do you know what the biggest difference between urban people and rural people is?"