Time carved for no reason

Chapter 2 Chapter One (1)
It is said that whenever God finds the world boring, he picks up a small stone and throws it into the world. After a shock, it returns to calm again.In the far east country, on the two corners of the Han River, there is an ancient city named Xiangfan.People live and multiply here. If reproduction is an inevitable task for human beings, then the people who are reproduced are accidental in necessity.Accidental people meet accidental people after all, some accidental things happen, but they meet again in the end. This cannot be said to be a boring ending full of formality.

Some people say that the indemnity of the Sino-Japanese War of 100-30 was used by the Japanese to provide education. More than 30 years later, the Chinese people realized their shame and were courageous, and made education to the extreme. Thirty years ago, there were only a few hundred thousand college students in China, and the number has increased tenfold after [-] years. This is simply a great achievement.There is an experimental high school in Xiangyang, which has produced thousands of young talents and has established its reputation for decades.In the city of Xiangfan, being able to study in the experimental middle school is already an honor to show off, as if half of one foot has stepped into the university.Helpless, there are too many monks, and how many passionate men with dreams stand at the gate of the experimental high school, shedding sorrowful tears, but Wen Wenqian is fortunate to be in the experimental high school.

Wen Xueqian was born in an ordinary family.My father is a small civil servant in a government agency. He is very honest and responsible. He has a tight mouth, can't speak, and his communication skills are also very ordinary. He went to college in his early years and majored in electrical engineering and automation. The office does some chores, nothing more than delivering water to various departments on time, delivering magazines, newspapers, manuscripts, etc., and sometimes writing notices or something.Father Wen is arty and elegant, with classic feelings, beautiful mountains and rivers, and hates big cities the most. When he graduated, he was assigned a job. He thought that big cities are too big and work is too tiring. Also moisturizes.When Father Wen was in school, he was quite envious of hermits like Tao Qian Guiguzi. He longed for a backyard, a few acres of thin land, and a day to plant some flowers and plants. Later, this dream came true. There is a backyard, which is small in size and surrounded by walls, but it is also a free manor.Father Wen entrusted people to build stone benches and rockeries inside. If it wasn’t for the limited area, the pond would be inevitable. Thinking of Mr. Wuliu’s life, it was indeed nourishing. much light.Father Wen arranged the yard well, planted flowers and plants, and formed a bunch of vines. There was not much space left, so it was impossible to plant trees. Outside the fence was the road, and a stunted sycamore was higher than the fence, with its branches poking in. , Father Wen thought it was God's will, and he called himself a layman Wutong in his heart, and he felt the rhyme after reading it a few more times, and he couldn't help secretly proud.

Wen's mother is a teacher in a famous school, her level is acceptable, and she has no record of being replaced by a letter from a student. This is not a small honor. The current students are very good at skating. Write your notebook overnight, throw it into the principal’s mailbox in the morning when no one sees it, or complain in front of the parents about the poor level of the teacher, the wretched behavior, etc. Inferiority is generally aimed at female teachers. Compared with male teachers, female teachers are not as bright-minded, they don’t do the questions quickly, and they don’t make dirty jokes in lectures. These students complain about the wretched teacher on the one hand, but they are also willing to listen to it. These obscene jokes, these obscene jokes are like drugs of low purity, not harmful, but indispensable.Mother Wen is very proud that she has not been impeached by the students.

The hobby of being a teacher is to compare the pros and cons of the students he teaches, but Wen Mu's teaching is only fair, and there are no students who can't show off, so he can only hope that Xueqian will stand out and earn some face for himself.But there is a law in the education industry—teachers can’t teach their own children well. Wen’s mother deliberately challenged this law, so she took precautions. Xueqian had already enjoyed the suffering of early education when she was still in her mother’s womb. Unfortunately, Wenmu’s education failed, and Xueqian herself He has been honest and dull since he was a child, and he is not flexible.Fortunately, after enrolling, there was a change, and it was only because of being bullied by classmates that my memory lengthened a bit. During the senior high school entrance examination, I tried my best to get more than 100 points behind the prestigious school's mark line. Only then did he bring Xueqian into a prestigious school, and through various arrangements, Xueqian was placed in the best Olympiad class in science.

When Xueqian first entered high school, he had great ambitions. On the first day of class, the teacher asked everyone to write which university they wanted to go to in the future. Xueqian did not hesitate to fill in Peking University. The teacher couldn't help smiling when he saw Xueqian's ambition .Xueqian lived up to expectations and was the last one for a year.Xueqian, a sophomore in high school, wanted to change to liberal arts, and most of the students in the class were reluctant. Once Xueqian left, the bottom one naturally had suspense.Learning liberal arts is much easier than science. Xueqian's grades have improved slightly, and he is only ranked in the top 40 of the class. The first-class universities are still far away, but the atmosphere in the class is much more active than the science class. I have made many friends. There are three most closely related, one is Cao Yuan, tall and wide, five big and three thick.One is Meng Zhou, who is so talented and informal that he wins the favor of his classmates, and his image is so good that no one has the heart to call him a nickname.There is also Wen Bin, whose characteristics are exactly the opposite of Meng Zhou, so no one is interested in giving him a nickname.

After Xueqian entered the class, he quickly became acquainted with these three people, and the four of them walked together, working hand in hand. This class is known as the top class of the liberal arts class, and all the students should have been among the top 50 students in the last exam of the first year of high school. The director hypocritically made a radio speech asking students not to expect their parents to find a relationship.Most of the people in power would use irony to imply that when the real class was assigned, there were already 84 people. Xueqian was lucky enough to be assigned because of his mother's face, and he actually felt superior to others.When I first entered the class, I worked very hard. Liberal arts is not as good as science, such as mathematics. Diligence is not the key, but talent. Originally, men are more likely to be tempted and favored by the goddess of mathematics. Mathematics is better than girls. Unfortunately, the goddess of mathematics mistook Xueqian for The woman did not give him rational thinking. Xueqian hated mathematics to the core when he was in high school. He often complained to his classmates: "I really don't know what is the use of learning these things. It is better to be a criminal policeman than to practice logical thinking. Seeing these line segment functions If I become the Minister of Education in the future, I will definitely abolish this subject." If Xueqian becomes the Minister of Education, he will definitely not abolish mathematics. The pain he has experienced, should future generations avoid it? what?
This is so unfair. Instead, the difficulty of mathematics should be increased. University mathematics might as well be used to learn mathematics in advance to let them know the pain of learning mathematics. It would be even better if the grandson of the current Minister of Education also worries about mathematics.Xueqian's heart was moistened for a while, and he could not help but see the poor old Minister of Education stroking his grandson's head, and the little grandson stared blankly at the blank math questions, with an unconcealable depressed expression on his face.Unexpectedly, the teacher continued to be intoxicated after calling the class, and was fined to stand.

In the evening math test, Xueqian finished the multiple-choice questions, and he didn't know how to do the rest as usual. Meng Zhou was very good at math, and he finished writing after three times, five times and two divisions. He lay on the table and closed his eyes to rest.Xueqian was no better than Meng Zhou, so he had to work on the questions patiently. He didn't figure out a single question for a long time, so he simply moved the paper aside and ignored it.Finally staying up until the end of evening self-study, Xueqian ran out after handing in the papers.

Cao Yuan and Wen Bin are already waiting outside. Cao Yuan’s full name is Ma Cao Yuan, and he lives up to his name. Although it cannot be said that this name really describes him, the name Ma Cao Yuan does not describe fat or thin, tall or short, superficial or profound. But it is so appropriate. Could it be that there is a natural coincidence between a person's name and a person's own characteristics? When we often see beautiful women, we will feel that their names are so beautiful. When we see ugly women, we will feel that their names are unbearable. Listen, isn't this a truth?If a person's appearance and stature were determined by their names, it would take a lot of effort to name their own children.

Cao Yuan was already impatient to wait. Seeing Xueqian and Meng Zhou approaching, he raised his middle finger from a distance and shouted: "Quickly! I've been waiting for a long time. I'm exhausted tonight. This topic is too serious. Pervert! I'm too lazy to do it!"

Xueqian said happily after hearing this: "How much have you done?"

"The last question of the big question, there is still one question unanswered." Cao Yuan looked distressed.

Xueqian didn't intend to ask again, ignored him, and asked Wen Bin: "What about you?"

Wen Bin wiped Xueqian's face with his fat hand, obliterating the problem, and then said: "Don't talk about it, what can I say after the test, anyway, the result can't be changed, I didn't do well in the test, and I didn't do a few questions. "It can be seen that the action of erasing is just a formality, and this problem has not been truly eradicated.

Xueqian echoed excitedly: "Yes, yes, I haven't done much."

Cao Yuan said: "Never mind him, I passed the exam anyway, I just want to go eat something and go back to sleep."

The small alley opposite the school is brightly lit at night, full of people, mostly students after school, sometimes there are migrant workers from nearby construction sites, wearing white stained vests, drinking beer and eating enough After being full, I walked into the hair salon with ambiguous lighting; the students mainly ate, except for some sports students and macho men with strong immunity.Xueqian and others found a "Chuan Chuanxiang BBQ". From the name, they knew that the barbecue was as unremarkable as the name. Seeing that it was a guest, the boss arranged for Xueqian and others to sit inside with a smile on his face. This smile was like Venus Cao Yuan ordered a few bottles of beer, Meng Zhou did not express his opinion as usual, Wen Bin stated that he would never drink, Xueqian himself did not like to drink, but he was very active, drinking is not from alcohol. He got pleasure from it, but the pride of fighting wine gave him great vanity.

Meng Zhou ate a meat skewer, and sighed pretendingly sadly: "Life is short for a few autumns. If you don't get drunk, don't give up. You can have friends, drink and watch the moon, what more can you ask for?" After saying this, he stroked himself Belly, with a look of intoxication.

Cao Yuan destroyed the atmosphere that Meng Zhou tried his best to create, "I think you should find a wife, have you talked about it?" This is an inevitable topic in every chat.

Meng Zhou made a disdainful expression, and said disdainfully, "Wife is like clothes, I'm not interested in women."

Xueqian smiled obscenely: "Come on, why do you always give He Wenxuan lectures?"

Cao Yuan chimed in and said, "She's pretty good, let's take it."

Meng Zhou said anxiously: "You don't understand at all, she asked me a question, can I not tell?

If it were you, wouldn’t you be the same?When someone asks me a question, of course I have to tell her. This is two different things from feeling. "

Xueqian said: "Understood, you are cultivating feelings, the prelude to the beginning of the good show, are you interesting?"

Meng Zhou turned his face away and made an impatient expression, "Let's not talk about that, when we talk about women, we should talk about Cao Yuan."

Cao Yuan spread his hands innocently, as if he didn't have any woman in his hands, "I have nothing to talk about, I'm not a bachelor."

Wen Bin said: "Let's say it for me, I haven't even donated my first hand."

Xueqian sighed and said: "The few of us are hungry and thirsty enough, we only have lust."

Meng Zhou made another stop gesture, "There will be bread sooner or later, just hope that you don't alienate your brothers because of women." The four agreed unanimously, sighed again, complained, and then broke up.

In the early morning of the next day, Xueqian was still under the anesthesia of alcohol, and the alarm clock rang at 06:30. He told himself in his heart that he would only sleep for 2 more minutes. 2 minutes is not the same length, 2 minutes is too long, I am still lying on the bed, the struggle between the two villains in my heart seems to have come to an end, the sleeping villain stepped on the wake-up villain.There are always endless excuses for being lazy, Xueqian comforted himself in his heart, it was still early, he could sleep a little longer, just sleep for one more minute, this one minute was almost counting down, his math nerves were so sensitive at this time sharp.Xueqian thought that the quality of sleep for this one minute was too low, so he should give himself 2 minutes, a little longer, to paralyze his math nerves. After about a while, Xueqian finally made up his mind and twisted his body a few times , jumped off the bed.The action of getting up must be fast and decisive. Never put your legs under the quilt to get dressed slowly. At this time, every trace of warm breath in the quilt and the sheets that smell of sweat are incomparable temptations. Instead, put yourself into the air, feel the contrast of air temperature, and get up to be truly decisive.Xueqian finally put on his clothes, looked at his watch, where is 1 minutes, 1 minutes have passed, the agreement with himself has always been breached, fortunately, it is almost summer, it is not too cold, Xueqian put on some sports Jacket, put on fake Nike sneakers, went to the mirror, picked up the toothbrush, and found that the toothbrush bristles had already been bent and hard to straighten, and were extremely hard.Probably because it has been useless for too long, I decided not to brush it today, and hastily soaked my face in water, rubbed off the sleeping gum in my eye sockets, and rushed to class.

It was already dawn, and our home was not far from the school, only about ten minutes away. Xueqian once suggested to his parents to buy a bicycle. Wen’s father felt that riding a bicycle in the morning was not mentally good and prone to accidents, so he firmly opposed it. Although Wen’s mother I support Xueqian to ride a bicycle, but I suggest that Xueqian use his old car. The car has been retired for several years, and it has already been covered with dust in the shed. It was suddenly pulled out to work, and I couldn’t help feeling resentful. fight.The bike is the Fenghuang brand in the early years, with curved handlebars, but it is no longer popular now. Nowadays, students ride mountain bikes with straight handlebars, or racing bikes with curved handlebars. Xueqian pays attention to his image and is determined not to ride. He changed his stance and remained consistent with Father Wen, not supporting cycling, so Xueqian had to walk to school, feeling dizzy all the way, as if he was still dreaming yesterday.There was a constant flow of people at the gate of the school, and the students trotted all the way carrying their lunch boxes.Xueqian always likes to show his demeanor. When he reached the school gate, he slowed down instead. He watched others run, secretly proud of himself. He felt that there was enough time, but time seemed to be against him. He stepped up a few steps. Students reported that the previous ringtone was too harsh and asked to change it to a song), the songs in class were cheerful and exciting, encouraging students to cheer up, and the songs after class were reluctant to part, as if they were calling on students to learn for a while.Xueqian finished thinking secretly, and ran all the way into the classroom without caring about his image.

The homeroom teacher has long been waiting at the door. The homeroom teacher's surname is Ma, and his name is Fengshan. He is the first teacher with a postgraduate degree in a prestigious school. He is about 40 years old. His hair always seems to have been wiped with butter. He can see through everything in an instant, and Xueqian's little tricks in front of him are always to be seen through. Ma Fengshan teaches Chinese, but likes to show off his English skills. It seems that this is the reason for changing the Chinese class into a Chinese class.The students laughed at his poor English in private, but they dared not speak when they saw him. He was serious in class, and when he found a student who was sleeping secretly, he threw a chalk tip.Xueqian was often hit by stray bullets. Once he complained, his voice was as low as a lover’s words about going to bed. Ma Fengshan’s ears were like those of his mistress. After class, he talked to Xueqian. Seeing him hinting at something like this, he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to complain anymore.Ma Fengshan tried his best to show his scholarly demeanor in class, interspersed some stories and jokes from time to time, and he was secretly proud of himself after he finished speaking. After seeing the students' reactions, the students could only laugh symbolically, so he continued to lecture with satisfaction. He told students not to fall in love early, even in college. Friends, and then use yourself as an example to prove that talking about friends in college is the destruction of your great ambitions. Thanks to his wife’s absence, the students can hear him saying this in a showy tone. It's self-deprecating.He graduated from graduate school, majoring in pedagogy, and later another teacher went to graduate school, majoring in political science. Ma Fengshan said contemptuously, "It seems that he wants to be the principal." He didn't dare to look down on the graduate student of the Chinese Department, so he praised him greatly, regarded the young teacher as a potential stock, and took care of him everywhere. The young teacher was flattered and respected him very much, and recognized him as a master, and his goal was achieved. Even if he is a graduate student in this major, isn't he also his apprentice?Ma Fengshan has been to foreign countries. This is what he is most proud of. Chinese people always regard going abroad as the most important experience, even in Ethiopia and Sierra Leone. more than dollars.He has been to England, and sometimes it seems that he has been to France again. When he sees the works of French writers in books, he expresses the kindness of seeing people from his hometown. When talking about British and French universities, he often says that he has visited and studied for a period of time. He has indeed been abroad, but it was a tour group he participated in. It is also a fact that he has been to XX University, but it is only a travel project. It is not clear how much his literary level has improved, but his photography level has improved a lot. It is to get out of the car to take pictures, get in the car to sleep, and go to the red light district at night.Ma Fengshan's experience of going abroad brought him many honors. Many students met him and whispered that he had studied abroad. He was very unhappy to hear that, but he seldom smiled. Even when he smiled, it was a very restrained smile. Xueqian hated it the most. This kind of smile, this smile seems to be piercing, contemptuous, and disdainful. Xueqian always pretends to be a gentleman when talking with him, try to say some unclear sentences, leave in a graceful way when he leaves, and then make faces at the closed door .

(End of this chapter)