Silent complaint three
As the sun sets, the magnolia flowers sway gently in the breeze, for fear of missing a moment to hide in the afterglow of the sunset.
Zhang Ning stood in front of the blackboard again, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the seats below were staring at her and did not speak. Looking at the problem on the phone screen again, I turned to face the blackboard, and after a while, a math problem that was thought to have only one solution appeared with seven solutions. Numbers, letters, and symbols are written all over the blackboard, and the process of their calculation is constantly changing. They looked dumbfounded.
Jiang Wenqu was so excited that he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, his face turned red, and he stared at Zhang Ning, who was solving mathematics with a black pen, and clenched his hands into fists.
His opponent is never a vase as the outside world says, as long as she wants to, she will always shine.
However, at this moment, his eyes gradually turned red, why did he work so hard, why was he still not as good as her. Talent is still talent, effort is still effort? It's easy, but hard work takes a lot of time and effort to get results.
Zhang Ning, who turned around, had a cold eye in his glasses, without any proud expression. "When I was a child, I was happy when numbers appeared in my world, first as my grandmother's ten fingers, followed by colorful addition and subtraction symbols and number toys, and the numbers were added and subtracted, and the colors changed in my eyes. When I came home from kindergarten, when I looked up at the starry sky, my grandmother pointed to me and said, "Mathematics is the stars in the boundless universe, quietly waiting for human beings to pursue." After a pause, he said, "If you like it, you can like it, and if you want to surpass, you can surpass." Please keep me to my liking and pursue what you are after. It is not the same to follow the orbit of the world or to follow your own orbit. Human life can be calculated clearly, but who can really calculate the vagaries of life. The day after tomorrow in the world is three days after tomorrow, and none of us knows what unexpected will happen in these three days. ”
"You have a good philosophy, you want to be an ordinary person and you are wasting your talent." Jiang Wenqu watched the corners of her mouth go up, and said with a sneer.
The words fell, and the classroom fell silent.
Zhang Ning was still holding the chalk in his hand and looked at him calmly, without a word of rebuttal. She put down the chalk, stepped off the podium, and walked to the classroom door.
When she turned around, Jiang Wenqu saw her incomplete fist, and a little finger was missing from the back, and she instantly had mixed feelings. Unexpectedly, it is unpredictable.
She took off the glasses she had worn all day and looked out at the school gate at the crisscrossing wires in the blue sky, where they intersected.
A small white electric donkey broke into her sight. I wanted to make a turn, but in the blink of an eye, both the person and the car fell to the ground.
Zhang Ning put on his glasses again, and after seeing the people next to the car, he walked over and helped the car up.
"This car is too bullying, damn, it hurts me." Zhang Yanyuan got up from the ground and looked at his elbow, which had been scratched into the skin.
"How did you get your driver's license?" Zhang Ning looked at him with suspicion and disgust and asked.
"It's the first time I've driven this, and it's inevitable that I'll make a mistake. Come on, come on. Zhang Yanyuan motioned for Zhang Ning to get into the car.
"No, you can do it yourself. I'll just walk by myself, so I can rest assured. ”
"Why does the latter sentence sound so weird......