To Travel by the Edge of a Creek

"Mixed nuts, wow White Lovers, ah ah ah lindt hazelnut chocolate... and this and this" Shang Ning pinched Liang Jia uncontrollably.

"Damn it, look at your never-before-seen appearance, the chocolate is left to Liang Qian, the rest is yours," Liang Jia scolded painfully and hung the thing in Shang Ning's hand.

"You really don't want it? You don't like him, there's no need to aggravate yourself, right?" Shang Ning tried to reason with someone.

"Do you want it? I'll give it to someone else." Liang Jia said impatiently and then pretended to grab it, but Shang Ning avoided it and ran away.

The two stopped in a small restaurant on the street from the school and ordered two bowls of noodles in tomato sauce. After eating, they went to the small bookstore on the street and bought several sets of college entrance examination mock papers for various subjects.

All courses are completed in the second year of high school, and the first year of high school is a round of review, and the exam will simulate the college entrance examination, and it will no longer be a separate test for physics and chemistry students. Students who know what they want to do will not wait for the teacher to say " You have to buy some theory and practice it below." Before you go to buy paper to do it, you can see that Liang Jiashangning is a child with a clear mind, a plan and a goal.

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Chapter 4 Chapter 4

When Li Yangfei went to the class at 6:30, he found that the children were all very obedient. No one was late, and no one was talking to each other. They were busy reading and studying. He had nothing to do, so he was going to sit on the podium and rest for a while so that someone could ask him. question.

"Mr. Li, let the students in your class go down and carry books," the female head teacher of the eighth class next door shouted to Li Yangfei as she passed by the front door.

"Oh, then Shang Ning, find some boys to go down and carry the book." Li Yangfei stood up before he could sit down and was a little embarrassed

"Okay, teacher," said Shang Ning, getting up and ordering a few strong boys. Of course, he would not forget his sweetheart Liang.

The group went out with a bang with empty hands and came back with a big stack of books, grinning, and threw the books on the lecture table, which was a relief.

Shang Ning borrowed a few knives in the front row and gave them to them to cut the rope binding the books and distribute the books to the students one by one.

Yan Ran was sent by Liang Jiala to distribute the book. He was blushing when he walked from front to back with a stack of books in his arms. Fortunately, no one noticed with his head down. He ran back to his seat as soon as he finished posting.

The others returned to their seats after distributing the books, leaving only Shang Ning and Liang Jia on the podium to count the classmates who had not yet received their books.

Yan Ran counted his books and didn't find anything missing. He helped his deskmate to count and found that the number was correct. When he looked up, he saw his deskmate was seriously counting the number of people on the podium. He smiled at him when he saw him looking at him. He smiled and continued to count, Yan Ran dodged in a panic when they looked at him, but he was responsible for putting Liang Jia's books in order before he quickly sat back to his seat, picked up a pen and opened the book on the first page. Write the name of the class on one page "Class 4 Yan Ran"

When the books were distributed and everything was done properly, the bell rang for the end of the class, and the already noisy class became even more noisy.

"I checked it out for you, it's just right, there's no shortage of it," Yan Ran said in a not fluent manner after seeing his deskmate come back.

"Thank you." Liang Jia sat down and looked at him with a sweet smile.

"It's okay." Yan Ran's heart beat faster.

After a brief exchange of words, the two went back to their own ways.

On the first day of school, the school arranged the evening self-study of the head teacher of this class and the head teacher of the next class, and it will return to normal after that. Class 4 students who have already finished their evening study will have three more evening self-study sessions. The first session belongs to the head teacher's physics teacher, the second session belongs to the next class's head teacher's math teacher, and the third session is left to the students for self-study.

I didn't see any teachers from the first period of evening self-study until the end of get out of class. It was probably called by the grade director to have a small meeting. It was not until halfway through the second period of evening self-study that I heard the voices of several class teachers talking and walking in the corridor.

I saw the female head teacher of the third class walked in wearing a light blue long gauze skirt with a thick review book in her hand. The students who saw it first poked at the students who were immersed in their homework and motioned them to see the future math teacher. And together issued a "wow" praise.

The female teacher was a little embarrassed when she heard the praise from her classmates, but she quickly took the initiative again, "My name is Dong Meng, I am the head teacher of Class 3 and the math teacher of Class 3 and Class 4. In fact, I have been the head teacher for many years, but this year, I went into battle for my son again. I can’t say how high my level is, but it is more than enough to guide you. The teacher also welcomes you to challenge me. If one day you surpass my level, then All the universities are yours to choose from"

Teacher Dong's remarks gave the children a heavy blow to their young minds, causing the fairy image that was just established in the students' minds to become extinct Shitai in seconds.

"Who is the class representative?" Dong Meng asked, putting the book on the desk.

"Liang Jia" students all looked at Liang Jia.

Liang Jia stood up under the gazes of his classmates, scratched his head and opened his eyes, "The teacher is me".

"I just want to get to know you, sit down." Teacher Dong smiled and asked him to sit down.

When Yan Ran saw that he was about to sit down, he turned his head back and took a pen to write and draw in the notebook, for fear that Liang Jia would see that he had been looking at him just now.

"What are you painting at the same table?" Yan Ran felt Liang Jia's breath in his ear.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm just drawing for fun." Yan Ran looked at his deskmate's arm with a frightened expression and subconsciously covered the book, but felt it was inappropriate, so he opened it for him to read.

"It turned out to be a little mouse." Liang Jia read the book for a long time and suddenly realized.

"Huh? No, no, it's a cat" Yan Ran retorted when Nuonuo heard him talking about a little mouse.

"I don't blame you, it's my poor painting," Yan Ran whispered before waiting for Liang Jia to react from his shock.

"Then let me draw a kitten for you." Liang Jia took the pen from Yan Ran's hand and turned it over to the white paper. A few strokes have been formed, and a few more strokes are charming and mad, revealing a little cuteness. The kitten jumped onto the paper.

Yan Ran, because the teacher on the podium didn't watch the process, and when he handed him the finished product at the same table, he became a fan of the new skills at the same table. Later, when it looked good, he put the painting in his diary with him. The most precious things are locked together and treasured for years.

Yan Ran spent almost one night reading the magazine, occasionally jotting down some literary sentences for use in the composition.

The ten o'clock bell "ding bell bell bell bell bell..." finally rang, and the students closed their textbooks and walked out of the classroom in groups of three and five to the dormitory.

Yan Ran saw that his deskmate was busy with a big physics problem and was nearing the end, so he couldn't bear to be disturbed. He sat quietly and turned over the small stories in the Chinese reading book and marked the key points. He was ready to wait until the table left. It's nothing to worry about, and it won't take him a few minutes to wash up. He's not in a hurry.

When Liang Jia saw that his deskmate was also busy writing, he felt at ease, and when he figured out the answer, the lights went out, so he had to put the books in order in the table bucket before he was ready to leave.

"At the same table, do you want to leave? Let's go together!" Liang Jia saw that the blind man couldn't write anything and invited him back together.

"Ah, I still have something to do, you can go first, thank you." Yan Ran was still stunned and didn't express himself smoothly before rejecting the kindness of others.

"That's fine, I'll go first, bye" Liang Jia said goodbye to him and left.

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