In the afternoon self-study, the teaching building is quiet. At this time, it has been a lot www.biquge.info of time since the class bell rang, and several elderly internal security guards patrolled the floor, peeping through the back door and window of the classroom was the most hated by the students, whether it was the head teacher or the school personnel, it seemed that as soon as they entered the campus, they would automatically master this hateful skill. I blocked the newspaper, tore it off, warned it, and put it on again...... There will always be bold and fearless people, or "bad" students, who will constantly fight against management.

An old man who was an internal security guard had just come out of a noisy classroom in his sophomore year, and as he walked around a corner, the silence was gently broken again, not loud but loud enough to be heard in the quiet of noon. The second year of high school has experienced the life of the first year of high school, and has already understood all aspects of the school, and there are still two years before the college entrance examination, and most of the sophomore students have long been surprised by the reprimand of the internal security.

Coming to the floor of the third year of high school, the old man walked by one by one, the classes in front were very quiet, he nodded with some relief, sure enough, the children still knew some struggles. There were a few students who were reading magazines and the like, but he ignored them, and whenever the final period was approaching, there were always people who volunteered to fall behind.

Cen Hanhan looked at today's homework on the table, a lot of white test papers, turned the pen fanciously, and looked at the poems in front of him to fill in the blanks in distress.

"When you want to investigate heaven and man, what is the next sentence?" Cen Hanhan has never put much effort into this kind of thing to memorize, and vaguely remembers the sentences in the "Book of Reporting to Ren'an".

After a short weekend, Cen Hanhan no longer had to deal with government-related matters and returned to the ivory tower of the school, but again, she had to face endless homework.

Cen Hanhan looked left and right, just over halfway through the afternoon self-study, she was basically still studying, she poked the back of the front table with a black pen, "Hey, Xiaojie, lend me the Chinese homework to see." ”

At this time, the girl named Mao Jie was looking down at the romance novel in her hand, and was poked by Cen Hanhan, startled, and suddenly stuffed the peeked book back into the drawer, and said in a low voice: "You scared me to death!" ”

patted his chest, put his homework directly on Cen Hanhan's desk, turned around and picked up the pen to read the homework, and secretly took out the book and read it.

It's not the first time, the other party is also easier to talk to, Cen Hanhan doesn't even have to say thank you, she looked at the neat handwriting on it, and sighed.

If it weren't for Cen Hanhan sitting behind the other party, he would really think that the other party was a good student with excellent character and learning, but the fact is that except for mathematics and chemistry, Mao Jie did most of the other subjects by herself. Cen Hanhan had a short "girlfriend exchange" with the other party, the other party had no idea about being admitted to a good university, and felt that it was useless to study well, the senior high school teacher didn't care much, and the life of reading books in a daze after class was also very good, she just wanted to get a bachelor's degree casually.

Speaking shallowly, Cen Hanhan naturally doesn't care about others, it's enough to listen to each other's ideas with a smile. In fact, sometimes Cen Hanhan feels very wonderful, obviously for so long, she has seen big scenes that ordinary people can't see in their lives, battles that determine the life and death of countless people, she has also looked down on small planets in the starry sky, and understands how magnificent this world is. However, when she comes back from one world after another, from all kinds of big events, big people, she will still see small people, and watch those things that will not be cared about in the eyes of those big people she has come into contact with before. Save up money to buy a gift, go to work, pay off the loan, ride a bike to exercise, and this morning found a pimple on your face.

Such a thing that is not commendable compared with that great and noble cause, a small person, just like Mao Jie in front of her, with the arrogant and kind Wang Shuyun on her right, she watched and listened to these, and did not feel bored, garbage, and a waste of time, on the contrary, they can also make people focused, annoyed, and have a lifetime.

Cen Hanhan let go, the pen did not stop, without using her brain at all, she finished copying the language homework, called Mao Jie in a low voice, and then returned the homework to the other party.

Cen Hanhan rubbed his sore hand and looked at his handwriting...... This should be one of the few things that hasn't changed over the years, and it's a pity.

Fifteen minutes before the end of the afternoon self-study, half of the students began to lie on their desks to rest. In the brightly lit classroom, peers sit quietly in their chairs, doing something meaningful, and sometimes feel at ease. Cen Hanhan slowly closed the curtains, put away the pen, and prepared to sleep in a comfortable position.

"Can you stop talking?"

A voice that was not soft and quiet, people subconsciously looked at it, a girl frowned and turned around and said the two boys in the back row, and people bowed their heads to do their own thing.

Cen Hanhan also looked over, she was the representative of the English class in their class, and because she was slightly tall, she sat in the back row, and the two seats behind her were the "problem students" who were specially arranged by the head teacher to the end.

One should be a tall boy who has a little money at home and doesn't care much about the college entrance examination, as for the other one who looks a little more honest, Cen Hanhan doesn't know. In my impression, these duo are tall boys who decide things, and he is also the leader in speaking.

The two men looked at it together with a basketball magazine, and seemed to be a little excited about the discussion, and suddenly raised their voices a lot, and the representative of the English class who had been patiently in front couldn't stand it anymore and turned back and said.

"I'm in my third year of high school, and I haven't studied yet." The representative of the English class muttered, looked at the two boys with the traditional contempt of good students and bad students, turned back after speaking, and continued to write homework seriously. Cen Hanhan knew that the representatives of the English class never slept at noon.

The tall boy named Xu Binbin and Dong Chenwei next to him also knew that his voice was a little loud and noisy after screaming loudly, and the representative of the English class suddenly turned around and said a word without squeaking, but after hearing the other party's slightly disdainful words in the second half of the sentence, Xu Binbin's original expression became perverse, he was already famous on the campus, and he usually did not violate the river water in the face of this kind of good student who studied hard, but he was not afraid at all, good students despised him, and he also despised good students.

"What's wrong with the senior year of high school, the third year of high school has become a nerd just like you?" Fighting back, Xu Binbin lowered his head and continued to read the magazine with Dong Chenwei.

The representative of the English class named Cen Wenqi didn't say anything, just buried his head lower, and turned his right hand pen quickly. said to the male classmates in the class who liked to coax and contradict the teacher with the smell of gunpowder, it was already her limit, if it wasn't for Xu Binbin's annoyance that Xu Binbin couldn't concentrate on doing it, she wouldn't have looked back.

When Xu Binbin replied, someone in the class took a look, but most of them didn't care. The class is at the top and the grades are good, but the students are also more honest, and as long as there is a hint of a little quarrel in the conversation, their hearts will jump sensitively.

The class was quiet again, Cen Hanhan yawned, and rested on his arm.