"Xiaomeng, pay attention to your body, I'll go up first."

"Okay, bye-bye."

After saying goodbye, Wei Wei went upstairs, and I also turned around and walked to the classroom. Our school is the best in the entire county. The middle and high schools are at opposite ends of the city. The high school has two three-story buildings, one for liberal arts and one for science.

I haven't been to the liberal arts building much, but I walk around a lot in the science building. Because Zhang Yue and I are in the first class of science, on the far left of the first floor. Wei Wei is in the 18th class of science, on the far right of the third floor. Zhang Yue and I sometimes go back to their classrooms to play with her during recess, in fact, it is to talk about our own hearts: my parents always quarrel, Zhang Yue's father is doing things outside, she and her mother are always at odds, Wei Wei's parents are divorced, she lives in her aunt's house, and there are always all kinds of unhappiness under the fence.

I went to my seat, looked at my phone, and at 7:10, 7:20 I was going to start my morning self-study, and I needed to get my books ready. Look at the button mobile phone in your hand, it really can't be compared with the smartphone in your dream, I really don't know how to play with a snake in the past for an afternoon.

The book and pen are ready, press the phone again, and there are still 5 minutes. This class is Chinese, and the Chinese teacher's surname is Xu, and he is a thin middle-aged man who is nearly 50 years old. He always boasted that he was very literate, and he had pursued him when he was a school girl in college. Anyway, I didn't see it, but Wen Zou Zou's is true. In his dream, he sang us a song when he lectured us, which I reckon would have come true according to his temperament.

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher."

"Hello students."

He responded to us with a smile and was amiable, which is probably his greatest strength.

In the morning, we generally do not need to give lectures, either Chinese or English, and we are always asked to memorize texts and words. Looking at the students around me, one or two of them didn't seem to wake up, and they were reading the texts without a match.

I looked at Zhou Yu who was sitting in the middle of the second row, he didn't read aloud, but he didn't get drowsy like other classmates, and he didn't look left and right, I don't know how he studied, looking at his back, I fell into thought.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Yue next to me touched me with her elbow, and I hurriedly came back to my senses. yes, why are you distracted again, now is not the time to be distracted.

"Nothing."

I turned my head to look at her and said with a smile.

When Yu Guang saw Zhao Nan, he seemed to be looking at me just now, and he didn't know if he was looking at me. Alas, how do I have time to think about this, whatever. Shaking my head, I started my morning reading.

"3, 2, 1 Jingle Bell ......"

As I counted down, the last class of the morning finally ended, and I stared at Mr. Zhang as he packed up his teaching aids, like a chickling eagle staring at the food in his mother's mouth.

Mr. Zhang never looked at me, he was about to go outside after packing up his teaching aids, and I instantly felt disappointed.

"No, it can't be like this, I must ask Teacher Zhang to help me make up the class."

I made up my mind in my heart.

"Zhang..."

"Ning Meng, come with me to the office."

At the moment when Mr. Zhang's hind feet had not stepped out of the classroom, I was ready to shout to him, I can't fart as a bride, hold steady. There are some things that you have to fight for.

But before I could utter anything, he turned around and came back to me and said the above words.

"Oh, okay, okay."

I hurriedly followed.

"Ning Meng, you love learning so much, to be honest, the teacher did feel surprised and surprised. In order to encourage your positive learning spirit, I have granted your request. You come to the office after the last class every afternoon, and I will help you tutor for half an hour for free. ”

Mr. Zhang sat at his desk, looked at me, and said slowly.

"Really, thank you, Mr. Zhang, shall we start this afternoon?"

I looked at him expectantly, and at this moment my eyes should be more difficult to refuse than the autumn waves that Qiu Xiang secretly sent.

"But did you bring a book today? Books for the first semester of high school. ”

Teacher Zhang said embarrassedly.

"Bring it, I'm all set."

I said excitedly. Luckily, I thought well in the morning and brought the book with me, otherwise it would have been a day late.

"Alright then, let's start this afternoon."

"Well, okay, I'll see you in the afternoon."

"Well, bye-bye."

After saying goodbye to Mr. Zhang, I went back to the classroom to pack my schoolbag and prepare to go home for dinner. Our county is relatively small, so students go home for dinner after school at noon. But in the afternoon, most of the meals were solved in the school cafeteria or at the snack bar at the school gate.