There are still 10 minutes of rest after the morning exercise class. Zhang Ning came to the small bridge behind the school alone, looking at the pebbles in the crystal clear river water, and the willow trees and catkins by the river. Thinking of Grandma Wu telling her, her mother often woke up in the middle of the night and had insomnia until dawn. Her thoughts about her father have been unforgettable, and they have all come out in eight years. She frowned, not knowing what to do? to know that there is news of him.

The president of the calligraphy club holding a math textbook, Qu Tingting. When I came to Zhang Ning's side, I was stunned when I saw Zhang Ning frowning and full of sorrow, she was stunned, she was a top student with almost a perfect score in all subjects, and she would also have troubles. It seems that no matter who you are, you can't escape the troubles. "President, are you alright?" She asked cautiously and softly.

Zhang Ning turned his head and saw Qu Tingting, immediately stretched his brows, and asked with a faint smile, "President, what are you looking for me?" ”

"You don't need to call me president, just call me Qu Tingting, I'm an art student in Class A of the second year of high school. I want you to teach me these two questions, I don't. I'm very bad at math and I'm afraid I won't be able to go to culture class. As she spoke, she pointed to the title of the book, and blushed with shyness.

"Okay, senior sister, don't call me president, I'll be under pressure. Call me Zhang Ning or Xuemei. Zhang Ning looked at the title, looked at the shy Qu Tingting, and said.

"Uh-huh! Can you teach me, then? Qu Tingting nodded emphatically, looked at Zhang Ning and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I'll explain it to you first, because of time. I'll write it to you when the next class is over, is that okay? Zhang Ning looked at the question in the textbook and asked Qu Tingting.

"Oh, yes, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

There will always be a period of confusion in adolescence, and that confusion is standing in the faint sunlight and looking up to see the world is gray, and there are no other bright colors. She was confused in Zhang Ning's interesting explanation, and a little light illuminated in the confusion.

She paused, smiled happily, and nodded, "I finally understand." Thank you, thank you so much. ”

Overjoyed, she hugged Zhang Ning, and Zhang Ning said coldly, "I'll find a similar topic for you, if you make it, you really know." Let's go back to class, it's almost class. ”

"Ah, do you still have to do the question?" Qu Tingting immediately let go of her hand, and followed behind Zhang Ning with a bitter gourd face with her head down, and the light dimmed again.

"It is necessary to learn and follow through to the end in order to be able to understand it. Don't be afraid, difficulties always fall under the pomegranate skirt that you are not afraid of. Zhang Ning walked in the campus path and said when he saw Qu Tingting holding a textbook with a sad face.

"Huh, uh-huh, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of failure, not afraid of disappointment." Qu Tingting, who was amused, her sad face disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Then I'll go back to the classroom first, bye." Zhang Ning also smiled, turned around and walked to the teaching building of her classroom.

"Uh-huh, bye-bye." Qu Tingting waved her hand, and when she saw her go up the stairs, she also turned around and trotted to another teaching building humming a song.

"Yan Ning, have you added a club? Ying and I added a basketball club. Xiang Yiyang looked at the registration form in his hand and asked Zhang Ning, who had just walked into the classroom.

"I know, I'm adding a calligraphy club." Zhang Ning sat down and took out the textbooks from his schoolbag to wait for class.

"Yu An, what about you?" Xiang Yiyang asked Yu An, who was previewing.

"He's a photography agency." Zhang Ning replied.

Yu An looked up at the back of Zhang Ning's head and said, "Well, mine is a photography agency." ”