Unforgettable warmth

Everything is good in the new semester, the only bad thing is that geography is a little difficult.

The so-called "a little bit" means: when you are in class, you can understand everything you listen to, and when you do the papers, you can do everything wrong. The general situation can be summarized by the most familiar strangers.

Li Zheng can't figure it out even if he wants to break his head. It is obviously the same knowledge point, so why is the question and the teacher's explanation always different?

Do knowledge points also like cosplay?

The geography teacher is a high-achieving student who just graduated from a well-known university. Not only can he skillfully use the new and new human way to communicate with his classmates, but he is also beautiful, and he has the demeanor of a big sister next door. He has gained a lot of fans in the class. .

Li Zheng also likes her very much.

But like it can't be eaten as a meal.

Geography didn't give her this face, and made things difficult for her again and again.

When she reprimanded geography eight hundred times, Fu Wenxian said weakly: "Actually, geography is a science subject. If you want to study geography-related subjects in college, meteorology, geospatial science, geology...all It's all science, and if you're going to study geography you'll have some math along the way."

Li Zheng was puzzled, "Why do liberal arts students have to learn science? Isn't this torture?"

"Maybe... for the average test subjects in the college entrance examination?"

It turned out that there were things that Fu Wenxian didn't understand, and Li Zheng felt a little secretly happy. The almighty school master is not so all-powerful, it seems that the distance between their IQs has shortened a little.

But it doesn't matter, Li Zheng never thought about studying geography at the beginning. As for what major to choose in college, I will talk about this matter later, anyway, geography must be ruled out first.

Fu Wenxian kept his head down and was busy with his own things, and he didn't even look up when he was talking.

His hands seemed to have magical powers, he wrote like flying, his handwriting was clear and meaningful, and he wrote a series of symbols that Li Zheng had never seen before very silky on the draft paper.

Fu Wenxian exudes a kind of focused domineering all over his body. I don't know if this is the unique charm of top students.

In a trance, a wind blew gently, Fu Wenxian's hair lightly lifted and fluttered, his whole body was divided into two by sunlight and shadow, his eyes were downcast, his eyes were still focused, and Li Zheng tilted his head to see ecstatically.

Probably this is the quiet time.

"Will you play ball?"

A big hand wobbled from the sky and landed on Fu Wenxian's shoulder.

The speaker was An Dongliang, a boy with small eyes and dark skin. The first thing Li Zheng noticed was his teeth. Against the background of his skin color, his teeth were dazzlingly white.

He was the squad leader handpicked by Wang Tao. Li Zheng didn't understand why at first, but now she can probably guess it.

An Dongliang's eyes were smiling when he spoke, and he had a special affinity.

Fu Wenxian put down the pen in his hand, looked down at the time, and stretched his body by the way, "Let's go."

I don't know if Tian Jing was too tired from studying, she shook her hand, and the pen fell to the ground and rolled to An Dongliang's feet.

An Dongliang bent down to pick it up, and placed the pen on Tian Jing's desk.

"Thank you."

Tian Jing's voice was so soft that mosquitoes could barely hear it, An Dongliang still heard it, not sure if it was a tacit understanding.

He smiled and said, "It's easy."

Li Zheng could imagine Tian Jing's face flushed.

The girl's mind is so simple, every movement, every expression is like a parabola, with the fullest apex, full of words that are too embarrassing to speak.

After Fu Wenxian and the others walked away, Lou Jinglin pouted and sighed, "The squad leader has begun to exude personal charm again, someone is going to bump into him again."

She smiled mysteriously, with "I know something, come and ask me" written brightly on her face.

Li Zheng leaned over knowingly, "What is another?"

After Lou Jinglin shook her head and said so and so and so and so, Li Zheng probably understood a little bit.

The three of Lou Jinglin and the others were classmates in junior high school, but the two of them didn't have much contact with An Dongliang. Somehow, Tian Jing secretly fell in love with An Dongliang by some coincidence. This kind of detail is probably only known to the person concerned.

Tian Jing's feelings for An Dongliang have been in the embryonic stage. I don't know if it's because I don't have enough courage or I haven't thought it through.

For this, Lou Jinglin somewhat hated iron for being weak.

After listening to Lou Jinglin's narration, Tian Jing blushed and muttered in a low voice: "No, it's not as exaggerated as she said, I just think the monitor is a good person..."

Everyone knows what the phrase "is a good person" means. Li Zheng and Lou Jinglin looked at each other, and they laughed tacitly.

Li Zheng didn't say anything more, but Lou Jinglin still didn't give up, "It's already a sophomore in high school now, if you don't make a move, it will be too late, and when I leave, there will be no one to help you make suggestions, your success rate will be even worse It’s low, you really don’t want to try it? What if it succeeds?”

Tian Jing thought for a long time, then murmured: "It's fine now."

Lou Jinglin was like a deflated ball, leaning against the wall with a look of hatred on her face, she almost pointed at Tian Jing and said: "Dead wood can't be carved!"

She is like the river god in the fairy tale who asked the farmer with a golden axe, a silver axe, and a wooden axe, and Tian Jing is that firm farmer. Despite Lou Jinglin's repeated and repeated inducements, Tian Jing still embraced Holding his wooden axe, he refused to let go.

Li Zheng's brain was a little off-line, "Go? Where are you going? Aren't you just a sophomore in high school?"

"Go to art school, my family is going to let me take the art test. After I finish the cultural courses in the No. [-] Middle School, I will go to the art school system in the province to study the art test. My parents think that if this is the case, I may still have hope. Take a heavy book, otherwise I will at most take a second book based on my current cultural class results."

It was the first time for Lou Jinglin to finish such a heavy sentence without the usual laughing and joking. It was really uncomfortable. Thinking about it carefully, they probably really reached the age to think about the future.

Li Zheng was thinking about how to comfort her, and Lou Jinglin returned to her usual demeanor, "It's okay, it's just that the distance is a little farther, and now that technology is so advanced, if you miss me, call me directly. Thinking about it very well, you can also play video, and I don’t despise you.”

Lou Jinglin's expression was flying, her eyes sparkled, "When the time comes, I'll be a heavy-duty student, and your faces will also be bright. When you come out to play, point to me and introduce to others: This is my friend, a great artist, graduated from a certain famous university, want to Even thinking about it feels majestic..."

Li Zheng couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, people will exude a different brilliance in the field they are good at, and Lou Jinglin is indeed very suitable for talking about Dashan.