Back to girlhood years

Ye Fei came out from the academic affairs office with a pile of books in her arms. Her shoulders were sore under the weight of the books. She walked a long way. She leaned the books against the wall for a short rest. The lively laughter came from the playground. She barely moved the corners of her mouth. It's not a saying that she should learn to smile even if life is difficult.

Well, she laughs, she tries to laugh, but the closer she is to the classroom, the heavier her heart is. The corners of her mouth seem to weigh a thousand pounds. She can't make it rise a millimeter with all her strength. Especially when ye Fei came to the door of class 10 of science, she heard that Keng would do powerful "work by electric field force... Work by electric field force when electrified body is from a to b..." her head exploded with a buzzing sound. How could she recite her luck? The first class is physics, and her hell life is about to open.

"Report!" Ye Fei felt that she was about to cry. She took a deep breath and swallowed saliva. Finally she said something.

The physics teacher looked at Ye Fei holding a pile of books, and soon understood her identity. He pushed the heavy glasses and said, "come in!"

All the people pay attention to Ye Fei. Meng Yiyi sits in the second row and greets her happily. Ye Fei smiles and goes to the last row with her head down. There are two empty tables and chairs. It is said that the original master has transferred to the liberal arts class.

For such a thing, the students have been used to it, and soon looked away. Besides, ye Fei doesn't have the appearance of a beautiful country. It's better to listen to the physics teacher's lectures. We should know that physics is a very important course for science students.

The textbook is brand new. The familiar smell of ink doesn't excite Ye Fei for the first time. She looks at the strange classroom blankly, and occasionally sees several familiar faces. However, those people are busy immersed in their "boundless learning" and have no time to give her comforting eyes. She is dazed, distracted and calm down.

"When you sent a message yesterday, I thought you were cheating. I didn't expect to come today." as soon as the bell rang, Meng Yiyi sat down in the empty seat next to Ye Fei. "It's too sudden. I feel like I'm dreaming. I think how determined you were when you were studying literature.".

Ye Fei held her chin in her hand and stepped down helplessly. "In fact, I hope it's a dream. I can't help it. The reality is so cruel.".

"If you are so reluctant, why do you want to turn back?" Meng Yiyi was puzzled.

"Yiyi, your dream is to be a woman judge, right?" Ye Fei winked at her, "so, the University of political science and law is the school you have always dreamed of, but as a result, you are now studying science.".

There are some words she can't and doesn't want to say. She believes that Meng Yiyi can understand what she said, just as Ding Ying understood her at the beginning. This is the so-called gap between dream and reality.

Meng Yiyi's eyes dim down, she knows better than anyone, what is forced.

"Well, well, if you are such an independent person, no one else will be able to control you. Now let's go to the toilet with me. It's estimated that there won't be too many people going now. Hurry up, it's time for class." Meng Yiyi takes Ye Fei and rushes to the toilet. Ye Fei helplessly raises her lips behind her. It's important to solve her physiological needs first.

Coming out of the toilet, ye Fei and Meng Yiyi almost trot to the classroom. Ye Fei gasps and asks, "don't you mean there are few girls in the science class? How to go to the toilet is still like fighting?" Her urination was not obvious, and she thought that she would only accompany Meng Yiyi. But after staying in the toilet for a while, I don't know whether it was the effect of her heart or the influence of the surrounding "Hua Hua" sound of water. Her urgency of urination became more and more obvious, and she almost choked out internal injuries, so she got a position.

"The ratio of male to female in our class is almost one to one. The ratio of female students can't be compared with that of your liberal arts class, but there are more science classes. On the whole, the number of female students is more than that of liberal arts, but the number of female toilets in this teaching building hasn't increased. This is a common phenomenon in any school. Don't tell me you haven't adapted.".

"Also, I'm from liberal arts to science, not to school." Ye Fei is ashamed of her sudden stupidity. When did she become so restless? It must be because she just came to physics class, which made all her mental construction come to nothing.

"What's the next class? If we are late, will we be turned over?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang Jin is our physics teacher. You just saw her. She is paralyzed. The most common expression is expressionless. He won't roll his eyes." Meng Yiyi is a shy and introverted girl. She seldom evaluates people like this, but she always becomes lively or pretends to be lively in front of Ye Fei, She didn't want to worry Yefei.

"Oh, that's good. I'm most afraid of the kind of teacher that you make a little mistake and the other party won't let go. Our physics teacher's surname is Zhang." Ye Fei was still expressing her opinion. She suddenly realized something and stopped, "do you mean this class or physics class?"

"Yes, it's physics in two sections. Hurry up, the bell rings for the second time.".

In a flash, ye Fei thought of a word, life is loveless.

Different from the class atmosphere of liberal arts class, the class atmosphere of class 10 is very dignified. Of course, ye Fei doesn't know whether every class is so dignified, or only physics. Just as Meng Yiyi said, Mr. Zhang Jin is a face paralysis. His eyes are narrow and long, his cheekbones are protruding, and he has golden eyes. He seems to be a very wise and knowledgeable person. In fact, he is such a person. He is a top student majoring in physics in a famous university, but he seems to be a bit difficult to get along with.

Ye Fei carefully studied the appearance, character and teaching method of the physics teacher in the second physics class, and came to the conclusion that Zhang Jin is a very boring person, such a person will make her less interested in physics. But then she thought that there should be no one in the world who can make physics interesting. Besides, no matter who is a physics teacher, ye Fei feels that she has no interest in physics. Therefore, her research on a class is not as good as fart.

Ye Fei moves small steps to Qin song's desk in the big break, smiles and flatters. Then she complains about her conclusion of the last lesson in a low voice. The teenager just wakes up from his dream, and his face is full of red marks. He glances at Ye Fei with hazy eyes. "People are here to give lectures, not to give speeches. What do you want to do with so many expressions?"

"I know, but he should at least pay attention to the cadence." Ye Fei's face couldn't hold on. "How can I be embarrassed by his way of speaking like this?"

"So?" Qin song noticed the helplessness and embarrassment in her eyes. He leaned back in his chair and held his arms, waiting for ye Fei's ultimate goal.

"So, I need help," Ye Fei looked at the boy pitifully, "very, very much!"