Chapter Ninety-Seven: Rice Worms?!
"How were you doing this morning?" After the game, it was already noon, Zhang Guangqi simply took Lin Xiaoxiao to a nearby roast duck restaurant to eat roast duck - it is said that the roast duck in this shop is the same as Beijing's Quanjude, but it has undergone some improvements in N City, and the taste is closer to the preferences of N people, but the roast duck seems to be as authentic as Quanjude's.
"Two wins." Zhang Guangqi smiled proudly, "What about you?" You can't lose them all, right? ”
"It's okay to lose, isn't that a shame for you?" Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head and threw a duck wrapped in spring cakes into his mouth.
"I tried to win early, and I saved a few games." Hearing Zhang Guangqi say this, Lin Xiaoxiao nodded.
On April 9th, Lin Xiaoxiao won smoothly, but Zhang Guangqi unexpectedly lost one.
"Master, why did you lose today?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked curiously, looking sideways at the man who had just won the master's dismissal, looking like he was in his twenties, as if he hadn't woken up.
"Hehe, that kid is a chess ghost, one accidentally fell into his move, go, go back to the master to set up a chess game for you, if you meet him, you have to be careful." Zhang Guangqi didn't expect that he would lose to that young man, it seems that he is still old, and he can't compare to these young people's quick thinking.
From Monday to Saturday, Lin Xiaoxiao is plain every day, low-key in and out of the class, whether it is a teacher or a classmate, although she knows that there is such a person, but they only have a faint impression of her.
Among the teachers, the most impressive for Lin Xiaoxiao is the art teacher Wang, Lin Xiaoxiao can't go to the art class is still a pity for this teacher, can't go to the art class, even if she has qualifications, it is impossible for her to be self-taught, so Lin Xiaoxiao is basically impossible to continue to make any progress in art painting in the future.
After regretting it for a few days, this teacher Wang finally gave up his care for Lin Xiaoxiao, after all, in this teacher Wang's opinion, it is impossible to cultivate a painting genius with just a few art classes.
In the next two weekends, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't have to go to the competition, and was much more leisurely than Zhang Guangqi, who finally won another game on the 16th, and entered the finals of N City with three wins and one defeat.
Thinking about the process of this competition, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that there was a fight with the later XX auditions, all of which were compared one after another, the difference is that those later drafts were for one more selection to get one more ratings and advertising fees, and the current Go competition is to select excellent Go players in a low-key manner, after all, sometimes some people are not suitable for certain chess styles, and their chess strength is higher than that of the opponent, but they can still be led by the opponent because of the unsuitable chess style, resulting in losing chess.
It takes a few more races to see a person's overall level.
On April 23rd, the last game of the qualifiers, Lin Xiaoxiao stayed at home leisurely, drew a few pictures and wrote a few words, and then walked into the yard to bask in the sun.
At the end of April, the weather was already very warm, and it was noon, and the Lin family's small courtyard was full of sunshine.
Lin Xiaoxiao was breathing in the warm air, and by the way, she was thinking about whether to go up to the roof to take a turn, when the gate of the Song family opened, and Aunt Song and Song Yuan walked into the courtyard with a mat and a woven bag for rice.
"Let's shop here." There was no one in the courtyard at this time in the afternoon, and two of the neighbors in the courtyard moved away, leaving only some furniture here, so Aunt Song asked Song Yuan to lay out the mat, and then opened the pocket she was holding, and poured out the contents with a "bang".
“…… Rice? Lin Xiaoxiao and what else they had in their pockets, I didn't expect it to be rice? What are they going to do when they pour rice in the yard?
"Yes, dry rice." Aunt Song answered, and then her chubby body lay on the mat and slashed the rice a few times.
Then, she whispered to her daughter: "Sunning, you pick it first." ”
Seeing that Aunt Song squirmed back to Song's house again, Lin Xiaoxiao leaned over and asked curiously, "Sister Song Yuan, why are you drying rice?" ”
Song Yuan lowered her head, gently paddled the rice in front of her and said, "There are insects in the rice, and they can crawl out in the sun, so they are easy to catch." ”
Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth opened wide, and the rice was a worm?! Is your own rice okay?! God, it's okay for me to eat meat, it's okay to eat rice, I don't want to eat rice with worms!
"I ...... I'll go home and take a look......" Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up and was about to go back to Lin's house to check the rice.
"Your family should be alright, right? Didn't you buy it the other day? "The courtyard where the Lin family is located is small, so small that there is something going on in someone's house, and people in the yard can hear and see it, let alone buy rice and noodles? Song Yuan only saw Dad Lin camel a belt of rice home a few days ago.
"Oh...... It seems to be ......" Lin Xiaoxiao patted his head, it seemed that he was too nervous, if the rice he just bought could have worms, then it was time to kill the person who bought the grain to ask for an explanation. "Sister Song Yuan, when did your family buy rice?"
"Ahem, isn't it just last year, and I bought a bunch of soy sauce vinegar or something." Song Yuan replied in a low voice, and it seemed that she was also unhappy.
To say, Song Yuan at this time is much better than a few years ago, at that time, she can blush if she says a word, and now that she is in a technical school, she can gossip with others for a while, but she doesn't say it without asking her, and she is still more introverted.
"Last year?" Lin Xiaoxiao understood what was going on after thinking about it, and remembered the pile of soy sauce and vinegar that broke in his house last summer, it seems that ...... This rice was bought by the Song family when it was rumored to be going to rise, right? At that time, Lin Dad and Lin Mom were still envious that people had food stamps to store grain, if the Lin family also bought it at that time, it is estimated that by now Lin Xiaoxiao will be like Song Yuan, sitting here to catch insects......
Song Yuan sat there flipping the rice from time to time, and after a while, she picked up one and looked at it in the sun, or put it down, or squeezed it with her fingernails......
That's a ...... Affects appetite......
Lin Xiaoxiao suppressed the sour water in her appetite, raised her head and asked, "Sister Song Yuan, how did you know that there were insects in it?" ”
"If you look at these rice, the color is black, it is possible that the insects have drilled into it, if there is a hole in it, you can see it directly, if there is no hole that is inconvenient to see, you can get the sun low, and you will know it by looking at the sun."
Lin Xiaoxiao tried a few times, and sure enough, she found two people with insects, but she didn't dare to pinch this thing, so she had to hand it over to Song Yuan to kill, she still had to be the Tang monk who recited the spell behind her back, let Wukong do this kind of thing.
After basking in the low sun for a while, the insects that couldn't stand the heat really crawled out, Lin Xiaoxiao took three steps back, thought for a long time before returning to her house, and took out a small plastic bucket, which was filled with water - she didn't dare to pinch, but it was okay to drown, right?
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't have much kindness, and she didn't want to take the initiative to help her neighbors solve problems, but she was afraid that Song Yuan would do if she didn't catch one of them and then climb into her house.
In the evening, after Lin's father and Lin's mother came home, Lin Xiaoxiao told the tragedy of the Song family's insect catching today, and the disgusting Lin mother almost didn't eat dinner. Then he beat around the bush and sent the matter of not over-hoarding food and non-staple food seasonings to the minds of Chalin's father and mother.
Finally, Mother Lin ended the topic: "Things that are not tolerant will be saved less in the future." ”
Well, if you are not tolerant of being afraid of being bad, you can buy less, and if you are not afraid of putting it, you can spread it out and buy it, right? Alas...... It's equivalent to not saying it......
Ignoring the life attitude of Lin Dad and Lin Mom, Lin Xiaoxiao's school ushered in the midterm exam in the second half of the first grade.
After several large and small exams and tests, the grades of the students in the class have basically stabilized in several ranges. Those few bars and two bars are the first stage of the class's results.
And Lin Xiaoxiao and some other classmates are in the middle part, and the rest are ...... It's the so-called bad students.
Most of the students in the last section are usually the students who usually teach white papers in the test, and those who barely pass the exam, although there are few, there will be a few in each class.
In Lin Xiaoxiao's opinion, aren't those students not smart, and they can hover around the passing line in the first grade? Most of the boys in such students are students who play crazy after class and are distracted in class, they are not unintelligent, but they are still unable to settle down to study. And there are a few girls whose grades are not very good, they are either not adapted to the teacher's teaching method in class, or they are like Lin Xiaoxiao in their previous life - they love to wander.
Very few people are really stupid.
The most intriguing thing is that the best female students in the class turned out to be the most beautiful in the class, the squadron leader is Liu Kexin, this little girl has a pair of big round eyes, a lotus leaf head, and is a very cute little Lori.
Lin Xiaoxiao remembered that during the midterm exam last semester, it was clear that there were four or five girls in the class who took the double hundred exam at the same time, but Teacher Wang designated this girl as the squadron leader.
I wonder if the teacher's incentive policy really worked? Or does the head teacher really have the insight to see Liu Kexin's learning potential?
As for the boys.,Those team leaders are also very cute Zhengtai.,I know.,It's the school teacher who determines the position based on his grades.,I don't know, I think the teacher is in a beauty pageant.。
However, these are all floating clouds in the sky in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes. She has witnessed the cute Luo Li and Meng Meng Zhengtai finally turn into pig-killing faces, how can she still believe in this kind of fairy tale?
Although some of them were cute when they were young, they still have the same style when they grow up, but this is a minority in Lin Xiaoxiao's opinion, and there are always accidents in everything.