As the saying goes, don't worry about Sunday after Wednesday. However, as a junior in high school, I was worried about Sunday even after Wednesday. Because there are so many classes in a week, it makes people breathless. And only one night a week, I go home to have a meal and take a shower. OK, go to bed.

Hehe, I'm speechless.

Today, Friday, is the hardest day for those in our class. Evening self-study, physics and Chinese. On the second day, there were four classes in the morning, divided equally between physics and Chinese.

Physics is actually okay, Xin Lin's lectures are quite interesting, and I like to listen to them. But language is hard.

As a Chinese teacher, Mu Qing is very strict in class. Not only to ask questions, but also to punish those who can't answer them. For example, copying texts, copying ancient poems, copying ancient texts, copying class annotations of ancient texts, and so on.

In fact, it's easy to say that punishment writing is something, as a student who has been in school for 12 years, punishment writing has been immune. However, what made us most uncomfortable was Mu Qing's sharp eyes. A look, no smile, like a man's back, very uncomfortable.

Maybe this is the initiative of the head teacher, right?

"Alas, there are also two sessions of Chinese evening self-study. I sighed bitterly, put away my textbook, and took out my language book.

"Lao Li, have you memorized the notes in class?" I asked Li Guangyu.

"Nope. Li Guangyu shook his head.

"Alas, you said that Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, and Tao Qian have nothing to write any books. We are miserable. I complained, and left my Chinese textbook on the table.

"Who knows?" Li Guangyu also sighed.

"It doesn't really matter. Zou Hanyu turned his head and looked at us.

"The important thing is that people write articles in the vernacular, which is called flat and straightforward, and white description. And we write essays in the vernacular called running accounts. That's the point. ”

"Great. "I gave Zou Hanyu a thumbs up and gave 32 likes.

In a word, to the point.

As the saying goes, one is afraid of memorizing ancient texts, and the other is afraid of Zhou Shuren. But I don't think Mr. Lu Xun is worthy of our fear, after all, Shandong has never examined his old man's articles. But the ancient text is different, give an extracurricular article, the ghost knows what it means!" Zou Hanyu was a little angry. His language has always been poor, especially classical Chinese and composition, which is his dead end.

"Calm down, Mu Qing will ask questions when she comes. I motioned for Zou Hanyu to calm down.

"Alas. Zou Hanyu turned his head helplessly and read the book silently.

At this time, I was just about to say a few words to Li Guangyu, but he suddenly coughed dryly.

I lowered my head consciously, knowing that it was Li Guangyu reminding me that Mu Qing was coming.

"Give you ten minutes to memorize, and I'll ask a question in ten minutes. Mu Qing raised her voice.

Wow. The classroom suddenly resounded with the sound of memorizing texts. Everyone struggled to pick it up, and it was chirping. And I took advantage of the "chaos" to sing.

I've always been dismissive of ancient texts, and I've been like this since junior high school. What I like is the rhythmic Tang poems and the bold and euphemistic Song poems. I especially love Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", that poem is never tired of reading.

Now that Mu Qing has memorized the ancient text, I will naturally not succumb. Humming Teacher Xiaogang's lonely sandbar cold, it is interesting to look at the illustrations in the Chinese textbook.

"Xiaobai, do you read novels?" Just as I was singing, Li Guangyu asked me in a low voice.

"Of course. I read all the works of the great gods. ”

"And what type do you like?"

"Fantasy, what about you?"

"Kill. Li Guangyu smiled.

I looked at Li Guangyu and couldn't help but mock: "Then you'd better look at foreign masterpieces, the kind without translation." ”

"......" Li Guangyu was deflated.

Haha, I snickered, the corners of my mouth lifted slightly.

Li Guangyu, a genius of rationality. Physics, biology, and chemistry are close to the top of the ranks. But his English is so weak that he is only thirty or forty points. Forty points in the test is still a super-level performance.

Sometimes I tease Li Guangyu like this: When God opens a window for you, he will definitely close a door for you. And add a lock, so you can only jump out of the window.

That's it, Li Guangyu and I chatted word by word. The conversation between us aroused Zou Hanyu's deep interest.

Zou Hanyu's tablemate is Zhang Ziyun, a university tyrant who is immune to all external interference. No matter how Zou Hanyu spoke to Zhang Ziyun, the latter was as immobile as a mountain and didn't say a word. Of course, it's only in class.

So Zou Hanyu angrily scolded Zhang Ziyun for being unscrupulous.

"Alright, it's time. I started asking questions. Mu Qing slapped the table, making a sound that was enough to suppress the recitation.

Quiet, the class instantly fell silent.

Mu Qing's sharp and slightly cold eyes scanned the class, and the next second her gaze fell on Zou Hanyu.

Zou Hanyu, get up and answer the question. ”

Zou Hanyu rose in response to the sound and reflexed. His back was covered in a cold sweat.

"What does it mean that the column in the Lanting Collection is secondary?"

"Hmm...... Beside. ”

"What about the letter of Coke?"

"Really. ”

"What about the fun?"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Zou Hanyu couldn't remember, and cold sweat flowed behind his back.

"Orientation, orientation. I whispered a reminder behind my back.

"Mmmm......" Zou Hanyu gestured at me with his hands behind his back, signaling me to speak louder.

"Take ...... Toward...... Take...... Xiang ......" I pulled the two words in the voice of the elder, so that Zou Hanyu could hear it clearly.

"Zou Hanyu, what do you mean by fun?" Mu Qing asked again.

"Uh...... Sexual orientation bar. ”

"What!" Mu Qing's eyes flickered, and her face was full of anger.

"Sexual orientation?" Mu Qing held back her anger and looked at her.

Poof, hahaha, hahaha. The class burst into laughter, and Mu Qing's face was ugly. I laughed behind Zou Hanyu and was about to twitch.

"Zou Hanyu, let me go out and stand! and Bai Fan!"

"What?" I immediately stood up as soon as I heard my name.

"What's the matter with me!" I said aloud, unconvinced.

"It's you who reminds you in the back, don't think I didn't hear it!"

"I didn't say sex!" I argued loudly.

Hahaha, hahaha. The class burst into laughter again.

"Get out!" Mu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, roared loudly, and Hedong trembled.

"I didn't say sex. I pouted. But I still walked out with Zou Hanyu.

The moment I went out, I closed the classroom door.

"Are you a tease invited by the monkey?" I said Zou Hanyu rolled his eyes.

"I misheard. ”

"Huh. "I leaned against the wall, my face full of helplessness.

"Forget it, it's all about entertaining the public. ”

"Xiaobai, do you dare to go to the hut with me?" Zou Hanyu said suddenly.

"Cabin?"

"Yes. It will take more than ten minutes for Mu Qing to ask questions, and she will not go outside the classroom during this period. ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Books, extracurricular books. Aren't you a bunch?"

My eyes flickered, and the corners of my mouth rose slightly.

"Good idea. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go. ”

Zou Hanyu and I tiptoed to the hut.

"What do you want to see?" I asked.

"Anything about football?"

"I guess there is. I rummaged through the bookshelves and found a thick magazine to throw to Zou Hanyu. Then I read the novel intently on my own.

"Hmm, what is this?" as I leaned against the bookshelf, something pressed against my head.

I turned around and looked at the bookshelf above.

"This is your bookshelf, right?" I said as I took down the paper bag that was on top of my head and said to Zou Hanyu.

"It's mine. Zou Hanyu nodded.

"What is this?" I opened the paper bag, and for a moment, I was stunned.

The paper bag was full of red hearts folded with paper.

"I'm going, so much. "I estimated about two or three hundred.

"Which little girl gave it to you?" I said with a smile on my lips.

"Sent by boring people. Zou Hanyu looked down at his magazine and said lightly.

I raised an eyebrow, then flipped through his bookshelf. A bunch of things from the little girl caught my eye.

Gao Fu is handsome, just bite.

I casually pulled out a bag full of heart-shaped candles and matches.

"It's still a windproof candle. I looked at the manual, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but move.

"Boring. Zou Hanyu continued to read his magazine.

I shook my head, Zou Hanyu has many suitors, but Zou Hanyu ignores him. Ask him why, and he says there is no one right.

"Do you want any of these things?" I asked.

"Take it if you want. ”

"Okay, I want this windproof candle. ”

"Whatever, it's all yours. Zou Hanyu waved his hand and signaled not to disturb him.

I smiled softly and placed the bag with candles and matches in my bookshelf.

I just didn't know at the time that my unintentional words made the most romantic night of my life. Yes, this is the night.

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(ps: I went to the class reunion at half past ten today, and this chapter was posted early.) Looking forward to the party...... ）