Chapter 13 Networking Activities
Today it was time to pick up the report card, and Lu Mingfei rode out on his newly arrived Trek custom bike.
It felt pretty good to ride, and Lu Mingfei wrapped his scarf in the winter cold.
There was no one along the way.
Because at this time, other schools have already closed for winter vacation.
However, Shilan Middle School, whether it is junior high school or high school, has a small long vacation after the final exam.
Students in the first and second years of junior high school are seven days later and can leave after taking their report cards
However, students who have just finished the high school entrance examination only have two and a half days of vacation, and they will come to the Qinghua experimental class for so-called high school adaptability training until the new year.
When receiving the report card, the whole school will organize a large social evening, and all kinds of sports, arts, and games can be organized by the students.
It's going to be a busy day.
When he arrived at the class, as soon as Lu Mingfei sat down, a group of people surrounded him.
Lu Ming took the first place unexpectedly.
Listening to the praise of the crowd and feeling their admiration, he was in a trance.
From the lower middle in the first semester of the second year of junior high school, to the first in the whole grade now.
Could it just be a dream?
When he woke up, would he find that he was just asleep at the air conditioner at his aunt's house, and he was just a person he imagined.
"Brother Lu, I also entered the top two hundred in the grade!" Jiang Bei said excitedly, grabbing Lu Mingfei's shoulder.
"Brother Lu, I'm finally not counting down, after going back to my home to ask for a red envelope this year, I will treat you to a delicious meal." A teenager with dyed red hair and stud earrings also said.
"Isn't it, just a meal? It's too stingy. Some petite girls on the side laughed, "Ah Fei, come to my house, sister, I will support you for the rest of your life." β
"Sister Yang, you are so cunning! No, the path is mine! β
"Nope! Don't think about it, he's mine! β
"Don't make a fuss, everyone calm down, how about taking turns."
Lu Mingfei also came to his senses and shook his head, he squinted his eyes and looked sideways at the window, the sun was shining, everything was just right.
"Brother Lu!" Boys and girls gathered around him, waiting for him to speak.
Lu Mingfei looked at this group of teenagers and girls, and was happy for them from the bottom of his heart, wanting to grow up, and being willing to make changes, it was amazing, and the results achieved were great successes.
Of course, Lu Mingfei also knows it in his heart.
In fact, there are so many great teachers in Shilan Middle School, and their family conditions can also hire very professional private tutors, and it stands to reason that they teach well.
I want to be just holding the arrogance of my elders, unwilling to communicate on an equal footing, not wanting to understand children, and thinking that children are naΓ―ve.
But most children at this age are more rebellious, and if you just ask them to do something, they tend to be resistant.
And for this group of sons and sisters, the resistance is even stronger.
Therefore, Lu Mingfei patiently explained every requirement and task he set for him from front to back.
Respect is the premise of understanding, understanding is the first and most important step in establishing communication, and mutual trust can only be achieved by establishing understanding.
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei lined up the shoulders of a few people, and when they turned their heads, their tones were warm with sunshine:
"Okay, the event is about to start, let's go play together."
"Rush!"
"Don't squeeze it!"
"I'm going to stand on the left side of the path!"
"Obviously I came first."
"Ming Fei, I'm easy to get lost, can you hold my hand?" A short-haired girl stuck to Lu Mingfei's side, a pair of eyes flowing like a spring, lying under her curved eyelashes.
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Lu Mingfei was a little moved, but he finally chose to ignore this group of living treasures.
It's nothing, it's just that if you want to pull it, you have to pull seven or eight.
Arrived at the gymnasium.
In order to compete for the throne by Lu Mingfei's side, everyone started another big battle.
In the end, it ended with Yang Zhi, a short-haired girl, and Jiang Nan, Jiangbei's cousin, one left and one right.
Watching the people on the stage squirm, Lu Mingfei yawned, it is better to read the general history written by Mr. Lu Simian.
After reluctantly staying for a while, Lu Mingfei found that he couldn't appreciate it whether it was dance, drama, or chorus, but the guys next to him watched it with relish.
The next is said to be a classical music series, and Lu Mingfei doesn't want to fall asleep here, which would be a bit embarrassing.
So he said hello to a few people around him and left his seat.
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Noon.
The winter sun seemed to be chilling through the cold air at the moment.
The air is filled with the heat of youth.
On campus, students gather together, some set up a tent to eat and drink, some borrow a classroom to play some movies in class, or a few people gather to play some board games.
Lu Mingfei was walking on the road in a big cotton jacket, and something caught his eye.
Esports clubs?
"Decide to be the strongest in Shilan Middle School"
Next up is the much-loved StarCraft Slaughter Time.
Lu Mingfei won the knees of all junior high school game lovers in one afternoon.
Then everyone went to lunch one after another, only Lu Mingfei and two classmates stayed in the computer room.
"Brother Lu, why don't you play professionally?" A slightly chubby male classmate asked.
"What's the use of a career, just play games, like Brother Lu studies well, playing games is just a casual look." The classmate next to him retorted.
"Ah, why do you say that?"
"There's nothing to say, the game is just to play, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, that's the only requirement of our community, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, just remember it." The classmate pushed his eyes, began to clean up the garbage in the computer room, and threw a rag to the fat classmate.
"Rub the mouse and keyboard."
"Oh"
Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, put down the so-called champion reward, a customized trophy of dozens of yuan, and cleaned up with them.
Indeed, talent determines a lot, and Lu Mingfei also knows that he surpasses ordinary people in memory and understanding, but this does not mean that he is necessarily better than others.
It depends on which aspect, because he is training against all the old players in the company, he was beaten at the beginning and couldn't find the north, slowly pondering and practicing, plus his hand speed is really good, he became a "master".
The three of them finished the hygiene.
"Let's go have a meal together." Lu Mingfei invited.
"Okay, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Li Zetian, you can call me Aze." The glasses boy agreed very happily.
The slightly chubby male classmate was a little hesitant, and asked in a little tangled, "Is it true that I will be dragged to a small alley for a meal when I eat with you?" β
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When did this outrageous rumor come about? Lu Mingfei put down the washed rag.
Aze angrily hammered the slightly chubby boy, "Amin, are you a girl?" β
"Whoever is a girl, you are a girl!" Amin shouted.
Aze rewarded Ah Ming with a chestnut, "You're not a girl, you're chubby and ugly, will anyone treat you as a competitor?" β
"Oh, that's right," Armin said with a grin, "then we can eat together!" β
"You have to teach me two hands, Brother Lu, let me beat Aze."
Lu Mingfei gestured to him with an OK gesture.