Chapter 354: How Do You Know I'm Not a Genius?

Thursday, May 15, light rain.

The results of the midterm exams have been announced.

Chen Siyu trotted into the classroom, and when she saw Xue Yuantong lying on the table playing with her mobile phone, she reminded:

"Don't you look at the grade rankings?"

Xue Yuantong raised his head and looked at her: "Don't look at it." ”

As long as the teacher makes no mistakes, the first place must be her.

When Chen Siyu saw her like this, she couldn't help but feel frustrated.

The grade board was placed in the corner of the east corridor, surrounded by students looking at the results, Guo Kunnan walked out of the crowd, he was in a good mood, he was promoted from 36 in the class, to 32, a full improvement of 4 places!

In the whole grade, there are dozens of progresses, and in the college entrance examination where thousands of troops have crossed the single-plank bridge, I don't know how many candidates have been pressed.

Sure enough, his efforts paid off.

After Guo Kunnan looked at his results, he also bothered to find the results of his good brother Kaiquan.

Shan Kaiquan slipped from the top 10 in the class to about 30.

Guo Kunnan couldn't understand: "Brother Quan, what's the matter with you, the regression is so serious?" ”

Shan Kaiquan leaned on the back table dejectedly, his hair was drenched by the rain outside, which made him even more depressed.

"So be it." Shan Kaiquan said weakly.

As he spoke, he quietly skimmed towards Bai Yuxia.

'Bai Yuxia, have you seen my self-depravity? Doesn't your heart ache. ’

Shan Kaiquan's real results are actually still in the top ten in the class, in order to torture Bai Yuxia, he deliberately didn't do well, and many questions were not done at all, just to be angry with her!

Make her guilty!

However, Bai Yuxia didn't even know.

Guo Kunnan continued to discuss the results, and the regression of Shan Kaiquan's performance attracted the attention of Jiang Yanan and them, after all, Shan Kaiquan was a case of counterattack before, which was very exciting.

However, now, Shan Kaiquan has fallen, and he has regressed so much that Yu Wen questioned:

"You won't be lucky last time, will you?"

The corners of Shan Kaiquan's mouth twitched, in order to maintain his image, he didn't refute, just smiled bitterly.

……

Bai Yuxia's class ranking has not changed, and he is still in fourth place, but his grade ranking has improved by two places, but unfortunately he is still in more than 30 places and cannot enter the No. 1 examination room.

"Chen Qian has made very little progress, and he has not entered the top ten in his grade." Chen Siyu said.

Bai Yuxia: "At this point, it is difficult to move forward. ”

"yes." After a little thought, you can understand that the top ten in the fourth middle school can go to 985 100%, and it is still the best 985 university.

This level, without exaggeration, is the limit of ordinary people's efforts.

The top 10 is not only hard work, but also talent, and talent determines the upper limit.

While everyone was discussing the results, the head teacher Shan Qingrong appeared at the door of the class, he waved at Shan Kaiquan and called him out.

Guo Kunnan guessed: "It must be that Shan Kaiquan didn't do well in the exam, and the head teacher asked him the reason." ’

Thinking that a good brother can have this kind of treatment, Guo Kunnan is a little envious, his grades are middle and low, he has never enjoyed the attention of the class teacher, he is just a nameless little minion in the class.

It doesn't matter, as long as I work hard, sooner or later I will become the top ten in my class and the top ten in my grade. ’

Guo Kunnan was used to working hard, and he ran back to his seat to study the test paper.

After a while, Shan Kaiquan came back, his expression softened a lot, and he was no longer decadent before.

After all, the head teacher is a teacher, good at educating students, and after receiving ideological education, Shan Kaiquan admitted that he had regressed in his grades for some reason.

He returned to his seat, stunned.

His previous path seems to be wrong, if he wants to make Bai Yuxia's heart ache, he should not be willing to fall, but should become better and better than everyone!

When he gets ahead and becomes famous, Bai Yuxia will regret it.

Gradually, Shan Kaiquan regained his spirit, and he turned out the math test paper to solve the problem.

……

Morning recess.

"I'm going to the cafeteria to buy food, do you have anything to bring?" Chen Siyu asked, outside the classroom, her sister Chen Siqing was waiting for her.

Jiang Ning handed out the meal card: "Two boiled eggs." ”

"Uh-huh." Chen Siyu set off.

"Jiang Ning, that's good." Xue Yuantong was quite satisfied, and he didn't need her to remind him, which meant that Jiang Ning had become sensible.

There are several students in class 8 who go to the cafeteria, and Wu Xiaoqi gets up early every day to play basketball, which consumes a lot of money, and he must make up for it between classes.

Wu Xiaoqi and Shan Xiao were together, and the two of them talked about basketball superstars, tearful games, and limited basketball shoes on the road.

Chatting about the interest, Wu Xiaoqi planned to invite Shan Xiao to breakfast.

With Wu Xiaoqi's net worth, a breakfast is simply a drop in the bucket, but Shan Xiao refused every time, he claimed: "Don't eat the food that comes from you." ”

Such a character made Wu Xiaoqi praise.

He is obsessed with basketball, but he is not a fool, Wu Xiaoqi's family conditions are very good, and there were many students around him before, most of whom came for his money.

Like Deng Xiang, a bastard in the first year of high school, Wu Xiaoqi and Deng Xiang ate together, and he paid for it.

Wu Xiaoqi is not bad for money, but he is not stupid, and over time, he will not go.

Wu Xiaoqi longs for true friendship, respects his dreams, doesn't want his money, doesn't speak ill of him behind his back, and has a common language.

Shan Xiao fully meets his standards for his friends.

"Yo, Wu Xiaoqi?" Choi Woo greeted from behind.

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoqi nodded, for the people in Class 8, he recognized very little.

Cui Yu and Meng Gui were eating together, and Cui Yu saw a small puddle in front of him, kicked under his feet, and stepped over in a dashing manner.

"The rain is still too light to jump." Cui Yu stretched out his hand and felt the drizzle.

On the way to the cafeteria, many girls held up umbrellas, Cui Yu was very disdainful, too delicate, the rain was a little bigger, and he still brought an umbrella?

I want him Cui Yu to ...... back then

In this way, the four of them walked to the door of the cafeteria, and after many students received their umbrellas, they often shook off the water droplets on the surface of the umbrella first, and then went to the cafeteria, making the floor full of water stains and slippery.

The female classmate who was walking in front of her suddenly slipped on the soles of her feet, sat on the ground with her buttocks, fell miserably, and her face was embarrassed to death.

All around her were students watching, all looking at her.

Cui Yu laughed: "It's amazing! ”

With his laughter, the female classmate was so ashamed that after getting up, she didn't even buy food, turned her head and ran outside the cafeteria.

Cui Yu shouted in public: "Slow down, slow down, don't slip again." ”

Until the female classmate left the cafeteria, he was still complacent, thinking that he had done a good deed.

Wu Xiaoqi watched the excitement just now, he didn't pay attention to his feet, someone sprinkled egg soup on the tiles, even if he didn't pay attention to Wu Xiaoqi's skills, his feet were slippery.

At the moment of crisis, he threw the basketball in his hand, and Shan Xiao beside him grabbed the basketball at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoqi was about to fall, he pressed the ground with both hands, took it as the center, shook his body, and drew 360 degrees with his legs, his movements were cool and handsome.

Cui Yu blurted out: "Groove hip-hop? ”

Wu Xiaoqi propped up his body, and he said with a straight face:

"Every day when you don't dance is a disappointment of life!"

……

Classroom.

Xue Yuantong got her wish and got the hard-boiled eggs she wanted.

She took out the egg and tapped it, gently peeling off half of the shell, revealing a snow-white patch.

"Eat!"

Xue Yuantong took a vicious bite.

After biting, she was a little unhappy: "Jiang Ning, why didn't I bite the egg yolk?" ”

Chen Siyu: "Stupid, you are so fierce, the egg yolk is so frightened that you hide it." ”

Bai Yuxia: "You should sneak attack it." ”

……

In the evening self-study, the head teacher Shan Qingrong held a class meeting and praised the midterm exam.

Everyone likes to hold class meetings very much, and they don't need to study during class meeting time, so they stay in their seats honestly and listen to Shan Qingrong's nonsense.

Shan Qingrong spoke well, and many things he talked about were of great interest to everyone.

Finally, the top ten students in the class of this exam will take the podium to receive the award.

Shan Qingrong privately paid for the book and rewarded the top ten.

Lu Qiqi, who was in the back row, turned around and said: "Our head teacher can, generous enough, I heard that some classes use the class fee to buy books for the top ten." ”

Guo Kunnan said: "It's really good, it's good for the students in our class, Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning received scholarships last semester, and they also invited our class to eat, 52 people in the class, one for each person, atmospheric!" ”

"I've never seen anything like this before!"

After praising the students, Shan Qingrong looked at his watch and said:

"In the last class, your Chinese teacher Dai Yongquan held a calligraphy class in the large classroom of Building 4, and interested students can learn and learn."

The bell rings for the end of class.

"Jiang Ning, are you going to have a calligraphy class?" Chen Siyu asked, she looked very interested.

Without waiting for Jiang Ning to answer, she said to herself: "My handwriting is quite average, and the composition must have been deducted from the volume. ”

Bai Yuxia said: "It does help a lot, but it is more difficult to practice calligraphy." ”

Chen Siyu: "Anyway, there is a teacher to teach, take a look, together?" ”

"Uh-huh." Bai Yuxia agreed, her father likes to write calligraphy, which makes her have a certain foundation.

In just two sentences, Chen Siyu and Bai Yuxia agreed.

"What about you?" Chen Siyu asked.

Xue Yuantong straightened up from the table: "No, my calligraphy, I don't need to practice anymore." ”

Chen Siyu: "Really? ”

"Hmph, of course." Xue Yuantong pushed out her Chinese test paper and pointed to the handwriting on the paper.

Bai Yuxia commented: "Tongtong characters are very good-looking. ”

"When I was a child, I specialized in calligraphy." Xue Yuantong said proudly.

"Do you have a calligraphy class in town?" Bai Yuxia is strange, calligraphy specialty classes are still relatively rare.

"It's not a town, it's a village!" Xue Yuantong said.

Their village is very backward, but there is an old teacher in the village who likes to talk about history the most, writes a hand-written calligraphy, and can write half of the village's couplets every Chinese New Year.

He not only loves to write, but every time someone in the village has a happy event or funeral, he is responsible for collecting money and recording the names of guests.

Later, when he retired, he had nothing to do at home, so he began to pass on calligraphy.

At first, he opened a calligraphy class in the village, and at first he thought about collecting money, but later found that no one went at all, and some villagers scolded him behind his back.

The old teacher was furious, did he lack those two stinky money?

He was a teacher, and his pension could not be spent, so in a fit of rage, the old teacher decided not to take the money and provided free brushes, paper and ink for the children in the village.

As a result, no one went, and the children wandered around the village every day, too lazy to do their homework, and who had a brain pump, learning to break calligraphy.

Later, the old teacher couldn't hold it back, so he used a stunt and wholesaled spicy strips, soda, beef and sheep matching, plum candy, and claimed that he could eat in a brush class.

Chen Siyu heard Xue Yuantong talk about this, and couldn't help asking: "Later, did anyone learn later?" ”

Xue Yuantong missed that time, she said: "I'm not interested in snacks or anything, I like to practice calligraphy." ”

Every time the brush class is held, she and Chu Chu run the fastest.

Thanks to the foundation laid before, none of the children in their village are bad at handwriting.

……

"Kaiquan, let's go to Building 4 in the next class!" Guo Kunnan invited.

Calligraphy cultivates sentiment, Guo Kunnan has not been calm recently, and his mood has fallen countless layers compared to before, and he needs to rely on calligraphy to edify and improve his mood.

This calligraphy lesson came at the right time.

Shan Kaiquan hesitated: "Let me think about it." ”

He wanted to study math papers and see calligraphy classes, but he had never practiced calligraphy.

Guo Kunnan said: "If you learn one more skill, you will say one less word of begging." ”

"Don't you think it's handsome to write with a brush?"

Guo Kunnan opened his hand, pinched the pen in the void and wrote, shaking it wantonly.

"It's true that a master calligrapher has a lot of temperament, but calligraphy requires talent." Shan Kaiquan said.

Guo Kunnan: "If you don't try, how do you know that you are not a genius?" ”

"Don't say that the sky is not a genius, there must be many beautiful girls who learn calligraphy!" Guo Kunnan concluded.

……

"Brother Ma, Brother Ma, calligraphy class is up!" Wang Longlong agitated.

Ma Shicheng: "I'm playing games." ”

Wang Longlong opened his mouth and said, "Brother Ma, you are confused!" ”

"Why don't you go to calligraphy class to play games, think about other people's concentration on practicing calligraphy, the classroom is full of the aroma of art, but you are playing games in it, isn't it exciting?"

When Ma Shicheng heard it, it made sense, he put away his mobile phone: "Let's go!" ”

"Brother Ma, are you in such a hurry, haven't you gone to class yet?"

"Let's take a place first, I have a hunch, there must be a lot of people."

……

Guo Kunnan left, leaving Shan Kaiquan to sit alone.

'Calligraphy. ’

'Am I a calligraphy genius?' ’

Just now, Bai Yuxia attended a calligraphy class and didn't inform him.

Shan Kaiquan became more and more miserable.

He remembered Bai Yuxia's handwriting, beautiful, moving, and intoxicating.

She must love to practice calligraphy, right?

Gradually, Shan Kaiquan was in a trance.

If I can beat her in the field that Bai Yuxia is good at, she will definitely be impressed with me.

And calligraphy lessons, an excellent opportunity.

'Hehe, Bai Yuxia, you wouldn't have thought about how much potential my Shan Kaiquan has. ’

Although Shan Kaiquan has never been in contact with calligraphy, at this moment, in his fantasy world, the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter has begun.

It was a dilapidated thatched hut, empty, dilapidated, lonely, and chic.

In heaven and earth, he is the only one who practices calligraphy in the thatched house.

In spring, everything recovers, and he grinds ink on the inkstone.

In summer, the scorching sun is scorching, and he writes and inks.

In autumn, the maple leaves are scattered, and he sways his pen and ink.

In winter, the snow is white, and he picks up the pen and ink.

One stroke of spring and autumn, one ink and one lovesickness, finally, he became a master.

Another year of calligraphy lessons.

He was dressed in white, sitting by the moonlit window, the stars in the sky turned into a foil, and he was surrounded by beautiful girls.

He raised his hand, gently waved the pen, the clouds flowed, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, the handwriting on the paper was superb, lifelike, so that people only looked at it, and it was unforgettable.

The calligraphy teacher was shocked and said, "This son, this son, is a genius!" ”

When I boarded, the calligraphy room was in an uproar.

The surrounding girls came around to see, and when they saw his hand-writing calligraphy, they were immediately shocked and couldn't help but shout:

"When I saw Kaiquan, I mistook it for life~"

All the girls blushed and embraced him like flowers.

And he Shan Kaiquan was in the flowers, just smiled faintly, unmoved, accompanied by the screams of the beautiful girl, he slowly got up and looked at Bai Yuxia outside the crowd.

Among so many beautiful girls, even if it is Bai Yuxia, it is not so outstanding.

She has become mediocre.

And he has become a starlight, dazzling.

Shan Kaiquan swept away indifferently, full of pity:

'Bai Yuxia, have you seen it, I who you rejected is now sought after by countless people. ’

'Do you regret it?' ’

'If you regret it, okay, I'll give you a chance!' ’

'Please me as much as you want!' ’

At the beginning, you ignored me, but now I am, you can't climb high!

That kind of scene was so cool, the excited Shan Kaiquan couldn't suppress it, he was trembling all over, shaking his legs frantically, and the top of the table rumbled.

Yu Wen next to her was very unhappy, she frowned: "Shan Kaiquan, are you crazy?" ”

(End of chapter)