There is light at the wellhead

They didn't meet the head teacher, Lao Xu, until the evening self-study on the day before the official start of class.

He is said to be a hard working and experienced teacher.My family is in Qingcheng, and I usually live in the school dormitory.

Old Xu is in his early forties, he speaks fast, and has an excellent memory. With just one roll call, he matched the names of nearly forty students with each other.Then a few student numbers were randomly read, and the class monitor and representatives of each subject were appointed. Everyone was quite surprised and there was a lot of noise.

Old Xu tapped on the blackboard, indicating that he wanted to speak.Facing this group of top-notch students from various middle schools, he had a complacent demeanor, like a breeder looking at a pig that is about to be slaughtered, and like an old farmer looking at a field of vegetables that are growing well. An excellent teacher in a key high school: "Students, I have taught extra-staff classes for several times..."

This class of children is very concerned about the title of "non-staff class", and even has inexplicable hostility. Hearing that Lao Xu also called himself that, they couldn't help whispering.

Old Xu understood: "The non-staff class is just a code name. If I want to, I can call us the budding class, the sunflower class, and the beilei class. You can choose whatever you want!" The whole class roared with laughter.

"You all know what you rely on to sit in your current position, right? Grades! Therefore, the extra-staff class is a bayonet in the youth. Your intelligence is undoubtedly outstanding, but you have advantages and disadvantages. From now on When it comes to the final exam, there is only one thing we have to do: sharpen our knives—to make use of our strengths to make up for our shortcomings! Strive for all the staff to enter the fast class!"

Someone took the lead in applauding, and Lao Xu put his hands together in a "quiet" gesture, and continued to express his position: "However, that is impossible!"

Someone started to laugh, and Lao Xu also laughed, "So, what is more important than entering the fast class is to find the most suitable learning method for you as soon as possible. Take the exam and hand in the most satisfactory answer sheet!"

In the brightly lit classroom, Guan Wei looked at the excited faces around him, and suddenly felt full of energy. He turned to Zhao Bingcai and said sincerely, "You help me!" Zhao Bingcai grinned and nodded vigorously.

He Jingyang saw it from behind, and took a pen to poke Guan Wei: "There is still me and me."

There are 38 people in the non-staff class, and there are about ten girls. The girls are very quiet, and they rarely chatter after class. They look like good students who are hard at work.

Liu Chang is indeed good-looking, but Cai Xiaoming is more eye-catching, because her voice is higher than other girls, and she is relatively talkative, making her seem like the spokesperson for the whole class of girls.

Guan Wei wanted to know how many people like him sat in this classroom without relying solely on grades.

Li Jie advised him not to care about this, "Are you only comparing with them? After the final exam, who cares how you got here? It only cares where you go."Guan Weiyi listened too, no longer entangled.

With the adaptation period for making up classes during the holidays, after the official start of school, apart from the need for morning jogging and evening self-study, there is actually no difference from the holidays.It's just that each subject has started to teach new lessons, and Guan Weiwei has to catch up on the old while digesting the new, which is extraordinarily difficult compared to others.

Fortunately, there are Zhao Bingcai and He Jingyang, one responsible for his studies and the other responsible for his life - fetching water and food, so that he will not be too embarrassed. The relationship with these two people is much closer than others.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is only a few days after school starts.In Guan Wei's view, it is very important day. In the past, he had to go back to his grandparents' house with his parents, and he had to bring his uncle who had no parents.But the students here seem to have no special feelings.

Fortunately, except for Guan Wei and Li Jie, everyone else took advantage of the big weekend to go home and brought back a lot of delicious food, so it seemed a bit like Mid-Autumn Festival.

He Jingyang brought a big round moon cake, and told Guan Wei that they called it "Reunion", and it was meant to be eaten together by the whole family on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.He asked his mother to beat one more, because it only made sense for eight people to share the food equally, so he worked hard to bring "Reunion" from Shushui Town to Qingzhong safely.

"Then why don't you cut it into eight equal parts and stack them up at home? Is it easier to take?" Guan Wei asked curiously. He Jingyang, who had just performed his performance, was stunned for three seconds, then slapped him angrily, and went to the cafeteria I borrowed a kitchen knife.

In Zhao Bingcai's cloth bag, there were twenty or thirty turquoise fruits, and there were small white spots on them that were so pale that they could hardly be seen. I don't know what they were, and they were heavy and heavy.

"Let me eat?" Guan Wei asked Zhao Bingcai after squatting beside the bag and pondering for a long time.

"Let it be, it's fresh!" Zhao Bingcai didn't know what to look for in the bag.

Guan Wei found that others were indifferent, so he thought it was not unusual, so he took one, rinsed it with the water in the cup, wiped it dry with his hands, brought it to his mouth and took a bite, it turned out to be hard and astringent, and he felt that something was wrong , Hurry up and spit it out.

"Oh, you people in the city eat walnuts like this!" He Jingyang took a kitchen knife and entered the door, and opened his mouth to be happy. The others were putting their own food on the small table. Hearing this, they all raised their heads. .

Zhou Yi looked at the fruit in Guan Wei's hand with a little bit of tooth marks, and at his wrinkled face, and asked, "Son, have you never seen a walnut growing on a tree?"

Walnut? ! ?There were 1 whys in Guan Wei's mind—"I've seen it! I've eaten it! But the food my mother gave me didn't look like this!"

Only then did a few people understand what was going on, and they slapped the table with laughter.

Guan Wei froze on the spot, seeing He Jingyang's heart itch with his ignorant and stupid face, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching his little face: "Oh, you are really hopeless."

Zhao Bingcai didn't care to smile, he took out a strange looking knife from his bag, squatted down next to Guan Wei, picked up a walnut and gestured back and forth for a while, raised his head for help: "He Jingyang, I can't either!"

He Jingyang smiled enough before taking the knife, and said to Guan Wei, "Look, I'll show you a tricky hand."

The magic weapon that Zhao Bingcai took out was said to be a small knife, but in fact it should be an iron rod as thick as a little finger. One end was flattened to make a blade, and the other end was nested to form a "9".

He Jingyang held a walnut in his right hand and a knife in his left hand, aiming at the middle line of a shallow groove in the middle of the walnut and stably inserting it in. With difficulty, he twisted it left and right, and the walnut split into two.Picking up one of the petals, I turned the knife around the inside, and unexpectedly half a whole walnut came out.

"The food your mother gave you should not look like this." He Jingyang handed it to Guan Wei with a smile, and told him, "There are three layers of skin in total, one layer of green green skin, one layer of brown hard shell, and the last layer A layer of yellow walnut coating—the white one in the middle is called gluten, which is more astringent. Peel off the last yellow layer and eat—”

"Well, I've never eaten something like this!" Guan Wei took it in surprise, exclaiming that the prototype of the walnut is so beautiful.

"The ones I buy at home are all dried, with only hard shells. Or if you buy walnut kernels, the skins can't be peeled off." He Jingyang had already pried open a small bag of walnuts and piled them on the table.

Zhao Bingcai was in charge of peeling the innermost layer of skin. He said that after peeling off, his fingers would be stained yellow, and he couldn't wash it off. He had to wait for it to fade off by himself, like an old smoker.

"Your fingers are so white, it's too ugly to be stained yellow, I'll peel them off!" Zhao Bingcai said magnanimously.Peel off a petal and feed it to Guan Wei to taste first, Guan Wei only thinks it is crispy, tender and smooth, wishing to swallow it with his tongue.

This large handful of walnut kernels almost all went into Guan Wei's stomach.Because he stared at the sparkling eyes while eating and asked: "Ah, have you all eaten? You are so happy!" No one had the heart to rob him.

Well, the fingers are really pretty, and the smell is quite good - as a laborer, He Jingyang was lucky enough to eat a few petals with Guan Wei's hand, and he felt that it was more delicious than before.Seeing that Zhao Bingcai was extremely jealous and yelled that it was unfair, Guan Wei also fed him a few petals.

Guan Wei woke up in the middle of the night, only to feel a cramping pain in his stomach, and his appetite felt like a hard stone.He guessed it was because he didn't keep his mouth shut last night. He ate too much delicious food, and he was too embarrassed to disturb others. After twisting and tossing for a while, he went to the toilet again, but it still hurt.

He Jingyang heard him go out and come back in a daze, lying down and not sleeping honestly, kept humming and chirping, a jerk woke up, leaned into his ear and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stomach ache!" Guan Wei's face became hot, because of gluttony, hey, it's too embarrassing.If this is at home, maybe I will be scolded all the time.

"Oh, I didn't have the heart to block you last night. I ate too many walnuts." He Jingyang's hand suddenly stretched out, and through the thin towel, Zi Guanwei's appetite slowly pushed down to his lower abdomen, and then returned to his stomach. , do it all over again.

Apart from his family and Huang Jin and the others, Guan Wei had never had such close physical contact with anyone, so he couldn't help being startled, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't even bother to hide.

But after pushing and pressing, after a while, the pain was relieved, and he let out a long breath and said, "It's much better, it's much better, go to sleep."

He Jingyang stopped, picked up the towel and quilt, and patted Guan Wei's stomach a few times. Hearing a "bang bang", he laughed lowly: "Not yet, the melon is not yet ripe!" After speaking, he continued to push and press.

I don't know how long it took, Guan Wei almost fell asleep in a drowsy state, suddenly felt a loosening in his stomach, gurgling noises, and rushed out to have a tuba, finally his stomach subsided.

He climbed onto the bed and lay down on his side. Just as he was about to thank He Jingyang, he found that the man had fallen asleep, but his left hand was still on his side, in a pushing posture. Jin is somewhat like Liu Quan.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of intimacy, and secretly rubbed against He Jingyang's side, and closed his eyes contentedly.

The last two periods on Friday morning are the unshakable composition class. The teacher will read the model essays from the previous week and assign the topics for this week.

Guan Wei got another A this week, and he wrote about his knowledge of walnuts.

"...Fresh walnuts are delicious in the world, so they are even more rare to see. When I first saw walnuts, the outer skin was green and tough; I couldn't wait to peel off this layer of skin, but it was a harder shell; This layer of shell, you think you should know the true face of Mount Lu, but the thin yellow coat is also astringent! You have to peel off this layer before you can finally taste the fresh and delicious walnuts. I don’t know where else Kind of food like walnuts is a test of people's patience, but when you taste the delicious, fresh and smooth taste, you may also sigh like me, and everything you have paid before is worth it" - Noon , Zhao Bingcai showed off his memory and recited what he thought was the most exciting passage for everyone. He Jingyang continued: "Everything you pay afterward is also worthwhile, such as going to the toilet in the middle of the night with a stomachache." .

Guan Wei blushed and pushed He Jingyang, He Jingyang came over with a smirk: "But your little belly feels really good, it's chubby, like my puppy, it likes me to scratch his belly, I will Touch it~" After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but Guan Wei was tickled by his breath, and while avoiding it, he said: "Your family must not have a dog, and those who like people to scratch their bellies are cats."

Taking advantage of Guan Wei's inattention, He Jingyang sneakily attacked—"It's so soft!"

Guan Wei jumped up and chased after him. When he turned his head and saw Li Jie staring at He Jingyang with a strange expression, he lost his interest in playing around.