Episode 1 Li Xiang, ideal

ps: Ahem, this is the eighth volume...... Being able to write this volume is proof of discipline!

This volume tells the story of a summer day near a middle school in Fenghua City.

Well, this volume will not be updated chapter by chapter, and it will be completed in three times.

Let's start with a four-hit combo today!

Four consecutive hits, it's very powerful!!

By the way, today is Nanhua's birthday, if you don't mind, bubble up~~~

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In the middle of the night, the cicadas chirped lowly, and the uninterrupted chirping lingered in the ears, with the unique laziness of summer.

The sunset is full of sunset on the west mountain, and the sky is printed in a fiery red color by the red fiery clouds.

Under the sunset, the house looks like a red frost plastic roof. The lush green trees along the street were dyed crimson. Nowadays, this brilliant color is not much in the city, and some pedestrians on the street after dinner look up from time to time, trying to imprint this scene in their minds and turn it into a picture of their memories.

Thousands of people, sometimes similar, but none of them are the same.

In the eyes of different people, the scene in front of them is also unique.

Perhaps what is delicate and beautiful in your eyes is only disgust in the eyes of others.

On the way out of school, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student kicked the pebble on the side of the road unhappily, and scolded with a low face: "Are your brains all funny?! I think that as long as I take the exam, I will do it!" He was a boy who gave the teacher a headache in high school, and he usually fooled around with Meng Li and Gu Qing in the same class, and often bullied other classmates after class, taking pleasure in it.

But since he was promoted to the second year of high school, there have been a lot fewer days of leisure. Under the pressure of going on to higher education, the school management was much stricter, and he felt bored. In order to ensure the promotion rate and the strictness of the class, the teacher has a large stack of homework after class.

Although Shihua High School where he is located is not the focus, it is also a well-known school in the city, and the students who can come to this school are the top students with excellent grades in addition to their affiliated high schools.

"If you take the exam, you know the exam...... Endless!" Lowering his head, the originally brilliant sky seemed to mock him in his eyes, and the more colorful he was, the more disgusted he became. The person passing by, the little ghost looking at him opposite, the aunt talking to people at the door of the store...... That's a look of disdain! That's laughing at yourself!

The sound of cicadas disturbed his ears, disturbing his heart.

"Annoying, annoying!!"

In the afternoon, when he reported his results, his homeroom teacher specially announced his results, which made him the laughing stock of the whole class - failing Chinese, failing English, and even worse chemistry and physics, almost breaking through single digits. "Seriously, I don't expect much from you, a guy like you will only hold the class back. Do you know that the ranking of our class this time was originally quite good, but with a few of you, now it has fallen to the bottom of the ...... Alas, teacher, I was laughed at by the others! You say, how can I go home by myself!", this sentence was said by the teacher when he called him to the office, and the unceremonious ridicule still echoed in Li Xiang's alarm clock.

Damn, damn it!

"You teachers are not good things, you know the grades all day long, just like this grade is an indicator of whether a person is good or not!" he was even more annoyed when he thought of the disdainful face of the head teacher.

Bypass a street along 13th Avenue, a neighborhood.

This is his home, Huake Community, his home is on the thirteenth floor, room 905.

"I'm back and I'm not eating dinner. With a casual shout, he kicked his shoes aside.

"Think about it, aren't these two days a monthly exam, how are the results? Is there any progress?" As expected, as soon as I entered the door, it was this voice, this question, and it was the same annoyance for thousands of years. Li Xiang's already gloomy face became even darker, he threw the shoulder bag on his shoulder to the ground, and said loudly: "What is there to ask, it's not like this, you don't know my results!"

"You kid! Mom asks what's wrong, doesn't she care about your studies? Do you know that my father and I have a hard time supporting you to go to school! How much effort and how much money do you think we have spent to get you to high school here!" A woman in her thirties came out of the kitchen, looking angry. This person is his mother, although she seems gentle and loving, she can't let herself like it.

"Why can't you be angry!!"

"Do you think I'm going to do it? Just kidding!" he slammed the door, locking himself in the room: "It's a nice word, it's not for yourself, it's not for the sake of not embarrassing yourself when others mention your child!

"You, you...... Don't eat at night, I don't have a place for you in my house!" the mother was furious, she couldn't understand why her son was like this. One pointed to the closed door, his fingers trembling, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat, who is rare!" Li Xiang replied not to be outdone, and he buried himself in the quilt.

Internet... Game...... The all-nighter was spent in this negative reaction.

At nine o'clock, his father returned, knocked on the door for a while, and left after ignoring the room.

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Lying on the bed, his head began to be cranky.

Learn to learn...... Learning is all about being born out.

Learn to speak, learn to walk, read and write, sing...... I remember that a long, long time ago, I would have laughed and shouted that I wanted to learn something. It's like football, it's like painting...... At that time, I begged my father to buy me a football and my mother to buy a paintbrush, although it took a long time to realize it, but I was so happy.

But at what point did learning become a compulsion?

It's not good if you don't learn!

If you don't learn, you can't do it!

Don't learn sorry teacher?

I'm sorry for not learning parents?

Don't study sorry school?

Don't learn sorry for the country?

Ah, if you think about it, maybe this started when you entered the school......

It's annoying to do questions every day!

I have to hand in my homework every day, which is so annoying!

Every day, people point to other people's children and tell you what to do and how to do it, which is so annoying!

But is it really necessary to make it so important?

Why are other people's children so good at Chinese and how can they be so good at composition. How strong are other people's children in mathematics, how talented are other people's children in physics, and how good are other people's children in chemistry...... Hmph, they're all other people's children!!

In the eyes of parents, it seems that only children who study well are good children, and it seems that only students who study well will have a future, and it seems that everything is a matter of course to be compromised in the face of learning.

Playing ball, not allowed. Because it's not a proper job, can you go to the NBA?

Internet access, not allowed. Because it's a waste of time, what do you think you'll learn online?

Shopping, not allowed. Because it doesn't make sense, you think......

Not allowed, not allowed, not allowed, not allowed!!

Learning, only learning is important, only learning can change destiny!?

"Mom, I'm sorry. ”

"Maybe you're not wrong, it's the world that......'s wrong! The world has been out of order since a long time ago. ”

"And what...... Learning is not as simple as you think, only serious study, only serious listening to lectures and reading books will be successful. Maybe after a long time, you will know that studying is not as useful as you imagined, and as long as you are admitted to university, you can achieve your dreams in life. It's not that easy!"

"Li thinks about ideals, ideals Li thinks...... It's ironic. He lay on his back on the bed, his arms covering his eyes, and his tone mocking.

Maybe it was because he hurt his mother, or maybe it was because of his sad situation, but a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

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After one night, there was suddenly a lot less talk between mother and son.

His mother prepared breakfast in the morning and then went out to work, and Li wanted to nibble on the breakfast on the table and did not speak.

When I came to school, the atmosphere of disgust was uncomfortable.

It is depressing, upsetting, like a haze shrouded in the heart, getting thicker and thicker, more and more unbearable.

"Li Xiang, hurry up. A classmate beckoned to him with a nasty smile on his face.

This is his best friend, Gu Qing. Among high school students, his height of 178 is not bad, and he looks okay.

On the whole, he should be regarded as a sunny boy.

At the mention of this guy, Li Xiang felt inexplicable. Gu Qing, who has a good family background, heard that his father owns an upper-average company, while his mother works in the Education Bureau. However, it doesn't matter, it's something else!

First of all, this guy is just like himself!

Hehe, the two of them plus Meng Li in the same class, is the 'backward triangle' that the teachers sigh with headaches. Belong to the incorrigible person. For the teachers, it's best for all of these guys who pull the average score of the class to drop out.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiang replied with a little unpleasantness, perhaps saying that he didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all now.

"Hey, you've been a little weird lately, don't keep a straight face, bastard. Faced with Li Xiang's attitude, the guy who was originally smiling was a little angry and hugged Li Xiang's neck. Just like the original three, they are playing with no heart and no lungs, and they are playing tricks on people.

"Let go, I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you!" frowning slightly, Li Xiang broke the hand on his neck. Then he didn't care about the person behind him, and went straight to his place. He was lying on his seat, but what echoed in his mind was the figure of the three of them playing together before.........

Gu Qing = poor student = likes to bully people = the same as himself.

Originally, in Li Xiang's mind, this was a stable and true equation, and there was no doubt about it.

But, just as the equation of truth that long ago was now in the past, this equation has now changed radically and is no longer valid.

I don't know what's going on, in the past month or so, Gu Qing's grades have improved by leaps and bounds, and the guy who was originally at the bottom of the class can actually drink the top students in the class to compete. This made him and Meng Li puzzled, and also caused the originally stable small circle to appear scarred.

Put yourself in your shoes and think about it, the old friend who was originally at the same level as himself suddenly became powerful - in the face of such a situation, as a dead friend, what will you think in your heart?

Be jealous, be jealous, you must be jealous!

If you are jealous, you can still laugh and scold him like you used to?

Jealousy, originally not terrible, everyone has it, more or less not unusual.

What is terrible is that the jealousy in the heart spreads wildly, have you heard that a spark can start a prairie fire? Not to mention this kind of inner jealousy! Not everyone can control it within a safe range.

"Hmph," Gu Qing snorted with a dark face, feeling bored, he returned to his place.

He casually took out a novel from his schoolbag and read it as if no one was around.

He chose to ignore the envious, or extremely jealous, or even puzzled gazes of others, but Li Xiang couldn't!

"Bell bell bell ........." Soon after, a bell rang for class.

A middle-aged man in a wide shirt with big curly hair walked in, holding a large pile of test papers in his hands.

This gentleman's surname is Wang, his name is Shuang, and he is their math teacher.

"Ahem, I'm sending out the last math test paper today. Pushing the eyes between his nose, the middle-aged teacher began to distribute the test papers: "This exam, on the whole, is still good." However, some people still need to work hard and are not motivated at all. When he said this, the teacher subconsciously looked at Li Xiang and a few boys.

"Damn, boring. Lying on the table, Li Xiang didn't care at all.

Examination...... From the moment he walked into the exam room, he knew the result.

Failing math with no surprises.

Surely miracles don't happen to you?

Perhaps, there are no miracles in this world!

"Ahem, be quiet, be quiet. "Passing middle age, the math teacher is still full of energy. His voice was so loud that even the students who walked in the last row could hear it clearly: "This time there is a student who needs to be praised, really, the teacher is surprised and relieved." ”

The students in the classroom all glanced at Gu Qing who was sitting in the last row.

'It's this guy, it's been several times. The classmates were even numb, and some of them didn't even have the leisure to look at them.

"It's Gu Qing, the first in the class in mathematics and the third in the year in this exam. Students want to learn from him, you can see from him, it's not that students with a poor foundation can't learn mathematics well, as long as they have perseverance, nothing is impossible........." Yang Yang in his hand with a high score of the test paper, the math teacher took the opportunity to carry out brainwashing education, chattering!

"............" The classroom was silent, and no one answered.

"It's easy to put it !! try your hand at a project you're not good at! If you can do that, you don't have to be a little teacher here!" Maybe that's what most of the bad students are saying.

Li Xiang turned around and looked at it, only to see that Gu Qing's guy was holding his head high, with a proud face.

"Holy, why are your grades suddenly improving? With a low mutter, he simply pounced!

No matter how you think about it, there is no reason, and you can't find an entry point for Gu Qing's grades to improve at all.

I never listened carefully in class, and I played with the two of myself after class......

Could it be ...... This guy is very serious when he is at home, and his usual playfulness at school is just a surface?