Chapter 23: The Missing Fritters
Huaguo, D City, Haimen Middle School
Haimen Middle School, which is a combination of junior high school and high school.
The whole middle school covers an area of nearly 1,000 acres, and the spacious campus covers all teaching measures such as teaching buildings, canteens, accommodation buildings, and so on.
Although it is located in this second-rate city, the various advanced teaching methods are widely praised by most parents.
What quality education, all kinds of teaching equipment in the current middle-income families are very popular.
In a corner of the south teaching building, Xu Ling sat in the spacious classroom with two sparkling eyes.
Two neat and neat lotus-like arms were placed on top of the textbook of twenty or thirty centimeters, and there were many notes neatly arranged on the desktop in front of him, and those notes were borrowed from several college seniors, and I couldn't remember them clearly.
Xu Ling's head was little by little, if it weren't for the support of books under his arm, he would have already nested on his desk and fell asleep.
"Mao Master Xi said: study hard and make progress every day."
Ouyang Xiu's "Oil Seller" said: "I don't have him, but I am familiar with it." (I don't have any other know-how, just a skill.) )”
"Lao Tzu said: God rewards hard work. God is kind to those who are hardworking.
Therefore, we have to study hard in the last year before this college entrance examination in order to achieve a good score and be admitted to an ideal university. ”
In the middle of a spacious classroom, a thin twenty-four-year-old man with a pair of half-rimmed glasses was talking about it.
Without any scruples, the students around them who have already listened to it a little drowsy, have a posture of not carrying out ideological education to the end and vowing not to give up.
The surrounding students, even if they have long been accustomed to Mr. Zhou's ability to speak well, are secretly worried that Mr. Zhou's thin body can exert such a strong lung capacity, and they are afraid that he will not be able to catch his breath and pass away.
"Teacher, I agree with what you say, although I also think that hard work is the price of harvest!" There was a male classmate who finally couldn't stand Teacher Zhou, and kept chattering everywhere, raising his hand to interrupt Lao Zhou's ideological education.
The voice was loud, startling the drowsy Xu Ling, and she woke up in an instant.
"Oh, you agree with me, but why use though?" Lao Zhou was a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but when he heard someone agree with his own statement, he couldn't help but be secretly proud.
But I also heard that the word "although" had a following, and I couldn't help frowning secretly, wanting to see what this student could say.
Xu Ling came to his senses, saw that someone had finally interrupted Teacher Zhou's talking, looked at the watch on his wrist, and sat upright, waiting for the end of the class.
"Teacher, you are right in the first two sentences, but the latter sentence is a little wrong!" The male classmate didn't ignore the teacher's unhappiness, and said to himself.
"Oh... Tell me about it, and we'll talk about it. Teacher Zhou couldn't help but feel upset when he heard someone say that he was wrong, but he still asked the male classmate out of the obligation of a teacher.
"Your sentence "God rewards hard work" is very right, God is indeed kind to hard-working people! The male classmate affirmed the teacher's words first.
But "Heaven rewards diligence" is not what Lao Tzu said, but the earliest hexagram in "Zhou Yi"! In the end, the male classmate denied what the teacher said, and it came from Lao Tzu's mouth.
When Lao Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but be suspicious, but he still pretended to call from his mobile phone and walked out of the classroom pretendingly.
Lao Zhou walked to the corridor, found an invisible corner of the classroom, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on Du Niang to inquire.
After a while, the results appeared on the webpage, and Lao Zhou clicked in to take a look, and almost jumped out of anger with the three corpse gods.
"Wow, didn't the flood novel I read last night write that Lao Tzu called Xuandu and told him this Tongzi story, how did it become in the Book of Changes when I got to Du Niang!"
"The damn author is a pit, a lot of nonsense, almost made me misplace, I must go to the comment area to scold him thousands of times tonight!" Lao Zhou resisted the urge to go to the singularity and scold the author a thousand times now, and walked back to the classroom quickly.
"Hehe, what Xu Dong said just now was that the heavenly way of rewarding diligence first came from "Zhou Yi", but the teacher didn't remember it clearly just now, so he said it by the way, and now the teacher also remembers it, so correct it here." Lao Zhou forcibly walked back to the classroom calmly, stood on the podium and said naturally, as if he had just gone to answer a phone call.
Those classmates also did not doubt him, after all, I heard that this teacher graduated from Nanyuan University, which is also a famous university in the south, and its status is only below Kyoto University.
"That's it!"
"Touching ......"
Suddenly, Mr. Zhou, who was standing on the podium and still talking well, suddenly took out a large stack of test papers from under the podium and threw them abruptly on the podium.
When those students who didn't get good grades saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but turn white, as if they had died of their parents.
"Okay, now we have to return to the topic and test the comprehensive ability of the students in various subjects to meet the college entrance examination next year!" Lao Zhou was afraid that they would doubt what he said, so he couldn't help but take out the test paper under the podium and divert the topic.
The power of this high-explosive bomb is still very great, and it instantly turned the whole class upside down, and since the beginning of the third semester of high school, I have been answering test papers every day, doing exercises, and even having a tight free time, which makes people not live.
The day before yesterday, I had just handed in a lot of test papers, and now this one has come to destroy it again, and the students immediately sighed, and the whole classroom seemed like a honeycomb, chaotic.
"You don't have to be like this, the grades are your own, and the teacher can't take them."
"But if you fail the exam and you cry and wipe your tears, don't blame the teacher for not reminding you." Lao Zhou saw that these students were all emotional, and couldn't help but pick up the triangle board on the podium and pat it on it, sternly.
This group of students immediately kept silent, like a holy monk who practiced closed-mouth meditation, after all, the college entrance examination means their future, but "one test determines life" is not a joke.
Then Mr. Zhou distributed the test papers to the front row of each group and asked them to pass on.
After a while, a math test paper bound together by several pages was placed in front of Xu Ling.
Xu Ling looked at these test papers and couldn't help but have a secret headache.
"Hey, do the exercises every day, when will I have a head!"
"I'm a little hungry, and I don't know where Liu Qiang has reopened after school, it's been stopped for two days, and people don't know where to go."
Xu Ling couldn't help but think of the deliciousness of fried dough sticks and soy milk, and secretly turned it in his heart.
But I couldn't, so I could only pick up the test paper and answer.
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