the longest dream

Chapter 54 Everything is inferior, only reading is high

Beijing City No. [-] Middle School, Class No. [-], Senior Three.

"Fuck! What kind of chicken feather joke!"

A miserable howl broke the drowsiness of the students before the morning self-study, as if the day had just begun and they were already exhausted.

"Song Zhe, you call your mother!"

Wang Lei was lying on the table half asleep and half awake, and was almost called into reincarnation by this voice, got up and cursed.

Song Zhe excitedly said: "Wang Shitou, who do you guess is the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

Wang Lei stared and said, "It's your father!"

Song Zhe laughed and said, "It's your grandfather!"

Wang Lei jumped up to grab and beat Song Zhe, but Song Zhe suddenly raised the newspaper in his hand and said loudly, "Jin Yong is from our school!"

Hearing this, Wang Lei raised his fist in mid-air as if he had been pinched by a human being, and he stared at Song Zhe with sleepy swollen eyes and said, "What are you talking about, are you farting? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death ?”

Song Zhe shook the "Literary News" in his hand and cursed: "You are blind! Look, this is a newspaper that my father ordered from Shanghai to cultivate my literary sentiment. It says, "Shooting the Condors" The author of "The Legend of Heroes" is Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School, Class [-], Grade [-]... Zhang Qing!! Hahaha! Wang Shitou, you have practiced "Nine Yin Manual" for half a year, he is actually your rival in love Written! Wahahaha!!"

In Class [-] of the third year of high school, bursts of wild laughter erupted, followed by a brutal chase.

However, this astonishing news spread throughout the third year of high school at a whirlwind speed, and then spread to the entire high school and even outside the school.

And when a TV station's interview vehicle drove into the campus and announced that it wanted to interview Zhang Qing, the boys in No. [-] Middle School in Jiangjing City seemed to be on fire.

It turned out to be true!
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"What are you looking at? What is there to see? Go, go!"

At the gate of Class [-] of Senior Three, Yang Fengmei was like a hen guarding chickens, guarding the gate of the class, driving away wave after wave of "young heroes" who came to worship the rivers and lakes to recognize their teachers.

In the classroom, Zhang Qing looked indifferent, ignoring the staring eyes, and was doing a comprehensive test paper.

"Hero Jin, may I ask how you feel at this moment? Do you have the refreshing feeling of being the number one in the world?"

Qi Juan turned the test paper into a microphone and started interviewing Zhang Qing.

Naturally, the TV station would not accept the interview. In fact, Zhang Qing even declined the interview with the school newspaper.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, these seven characters are like the innate treasure of Hunyuan, unrivaled!

However, Qi Juan's interview must not be avoided, Zhang Qing sighed and said: "It's a pity."

Qi Juan didn't understand: "What a pity?"

Zhang Qing said: "It's a pity that such explosive information should be left to you to know now."

Hearing this, Qi Juan couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and gave two slaps on the left and right, and said, "It's a good idea! You still want to shock me? Let me tell you, it's impossible in this life!"

"Yo yo, have you been in this life?"

Liu Shanshan turned her head and teased.

Qi Juan winked and said: "Don't worry, this life is very long, you two will share it equally, each half, one in front and one in back, good sisters."

Lai Yifei almost died laughing. Families with superior conditions also accepted foreign resources earlier, and the wisdom of the people was opened early.

Liu Shanshan blushed, looked at Zhang Qinghou who looked indifferent and obviously didn't understand the meaning, glared at Qi Juan and said, "He's so beautiful!"

Qi Juan laughed and said, "You are beautiful!"

Lai Yifei lay down on the table, shaking the desk with a smile.

Liu Shanshan's face turned red, she scolded "I'm sorry", and was about to tear up with her best friend, but when she saw Yang Fengmei coming in from outside, she looked over for the first time and had no choice but to give up.

Yang Fengmei looked at Zhang Qing, who was doing the questions there, with a proud and funny expression, and then looked at the restless classroom, and said in a bad mood: "Look at how promising each of you is! Zhang Qing's writing was originally just to practice writing and writing. , and then other magazines thought his writing was good, so they published it. After you finish the college entrance examination, if you want to try, try it. Zhang Qing had to take this step because his family had an accident and needed money urgently.”

It's just that she saw that no matter what she said, it was difficult to appease the students, especially the expressions of the boys who were so excited that they couldn't understand, she said helplessly to Zhang Qing: "Zhang Qing, what do you want to say to the students?"

Zhang Qing stood up and said, "Teacher, let me write a few words."

Yang Fengmei said happily: "Come, come, come!"

Zhang Qing stepped forward, and for some reason, the female students in the class seemed to suddenly realize why Zhang Qing was getting more and more handsome, with such a good temperament on his body.

Zhang Qing went to the podium, picked up the chalk, and wrote on the blackboard:

The emperor values ​​heroes, and articles teach you.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

Young people must study hard, and articles can stand up.

Zhu Zigui in the Manchu dynasty was full of scholars.

In the morning he was Tian Shelang, and in the evening he ascended to the Hall of the Son of Heaven.

There is no such thing as a general, a man should be self-improvement! !

"it is good!!"

As soon as Zhang Qing finished writing, he heard a voice of enthusiastic praise coming from behind him, but it was a little strange to him. When he looked back, he saw that it was the principal, the dean of teaching and other school leaders, who were standing in the classroom at some time Here, Yang Fengmei could only stand on one side.

"It's a good one who is inferior in everything but reading is high, and a good one has nothing to do with it, a man should be self-improvement!!"

Yu Zhisheng, the principal of No. [-] Middle School in Jiangjing City, applauded vigorously and praised repeatedly.

The rest of the leaders also applauded and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Qing bowed and said hello, then explained: "Just to write a few words for the students. In addition, the 'study high' here refers to study, not professional level."

Yu Zhisheng smiled and said: "Yes, yes, no matter what occupation you are in, you need to learn. It is farming. If you don't study, you will not make progress. If you don't study, how can you get hybrid rice? It really is a literary talent, student Zhang Qing , you are the pride of our No. [-] Middle School in Jiangjing."

Zhang Qing was ashamed when he heard the words, and said: "Principal Yu, you are really overrated. Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School is a school over [-] years old. It has produced seniors such as Li Molan and Zhao Ciyang who have made great contributions to the country. They This is the pride of No. [-] Middle School in Jiangjing City. I am just an ordinary student, a student who has been loved by Teacher Yang and all the teachers in my grade, and I really can't afford such praise."

When Yu Zhisheng saw that he was actually so humble, and it was not the kind of superficial modesty made by self-respect, he couldn't help but feel good in his heart.

Such an excellent student, why did he only discover it recently?

Vice-principal Liu Duancheng said with a smile: "Teachers' love for students is their job. Of course Li Molan and Zhao Ciyang are worthy of admiration. They are the eternal pride of our Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School, but you don't have to belittle yourself."

Yu Zhisheng nodded and said: "Natural science is of course the foundation of the country, and the country's most important weapon. But the field of humanities is equally important. Both material civilization and spiritual civilization must be grasped, and both hands must be strong!"

Guo Caixia, the dean of teaching, said with a smile: "If nothing else, this poem can be used as the school motto of Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School! I believe it will definitely attract a lot of applause!"

Everyone laughed, and after laughing, they talked about the important business of the group of big shots today: "Student Zhang Qing came from Xijiang, and I heard that his family is in a difficult situation. Our work is not in place, and we have not paid attention to the students in time. Difficulties in life and study. Such a good student, who came from the frontier, actually ate plain rice in the school cafeteria for three years... Teacher Yang, it shouldn’t be.”

Yang Fengmei was about to blame herself for self-criticism, Zhang Qing immediately said: "Principal, Teacher Yang's care for me can be said to have surpassed the teacher's love for students, just like parents. And our classmates have long wanted to do something for me. I donate money to show love because I feel that every classmate is not easy, so I appreciate their concern. Last year, my father was seriously ill, and my mother was also sick. After Teacher Yang knew about it, she and all the third-grade teachers worked together to help I donated money..."

Yang Fengmei waved her hand and said, "These are all afterthoughts. At that time, you were able to earn money yourself, and you paid back all the money. The principal was right in criticizing me. I really didn't do enough to care for Zhang Qing. "

Without giving Zhang Qing a chance to continue explaining, Yu Zhisheng said: "This year, the Education Bureau has newly established a scholarship for students with financial difficulties, and not only for the high school stage, but also for the entire university stage. This scholarship is different from previous scholarships. It’s different, obviously, it’s aiding the best and helping the students. What do you mean? It’s not enough to be a poor student, but you have to study well, especially well. Or, you have special skills in other areas, such as sports and music. So you don’t have to, Zhang Qing. Modesty, what we can do is barely icing on the cake, and I am ashamed that we have not been able to help.”

A group of leaders left after criticizing themselves again and again.

After sending them away, Yang Fengmei turned back to class, locked the classroom door behind her, and said fiercely to Zhang Qing: "This scholarship is handed over, and Zhang Liang's family is also in trouble, so give it to him!"

Zhang Qing nodded and smiled, "Okay."

This scholarship is not easy to get, after all, it is a student aid.

The school gave him this scholarship in order to make up for the dead and relieve the social pressure the school will face.

After all, such an outstanding student is from the frontier, and he has eaten nothing at school for three years. Once it is reported, the school will probably be scolded and spit out three liters of dog blood.

But the news that Zhang Qingnian has earned a million dollars cannot be concealed, and it will be revealed soon. In this way, Zhang Qing will get this scholarship again, and even go to university...

Those who hate the rich will never let him go.

Public opinion hurts and even kills.

Yang Fengmei can think of this for him, and has to withstand the pressure of the school to change people. It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Qing is treated like his own son.

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(End of this chapter)