really want to be with you

The winter vacation passed quickly. After Yang Ying ate the sweet sesame glutinous rice balls, the second semester came quietly. As before, I went to school with Fu Yu, studied at night together, and walked on the playground together to feel the cool breeze. We worked hard together for grades, but there was a little more worry about class division, and more essays for community solidarity classes.

On this day, amid the hustle and bustle before the lunch break, Zhu Hui walked into the class and looked around. After finding that most of the students were in the classroom, he walked up to the podium and put the white paper in his hand on the podium.

"Students, be quiet. Teacher Zhu wants to talk about something before the lunch break." As soon as the words fell, the noisy classroom fell silent instantly, and the standing students also sat down in their seats.

Zhu Hui, on the other hand, said with satisfaction after seeing that all the students sat down obediently: "Do you still remember what I said last Friday about my willingness to take the exam? Let everyone go home and ask their parents for advice, and think about it for a weekend. After I come back, I have to fill out this initial selection application form. Then I will send out this blank paper now. Remember, each table can only take one sheet, tear it in half, and fill in the half for each person. , don’t whisper, this is your own big business, after the lunch break, the squad leader put it away and handed it to my office desk.”

After Zhu Hui finished speaking, he made an average of nine cards for each group, no more, no less, and the distribution was just finished.

"Okay, everyone fill it out."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Hui walked out of the classroom on small high heels, leaving enough space for the students in the class to think about how to fill in the application for this exam.

As soon as the head teacher left, the whole class exploded again, chatting about the situation of filling out the application for the exam, to see if they could be assigned with their good friends or something.

Yang Ying was no exception. She poked Fu Yu's arm with a pen, and asked with a smile, "Fu Yu, which three do you choose? On weekends, you said to choose biological history, so what else is there?"

Fu Yu tapped the table with the tip of a pen, and then replied, "Probably...chemistry? Originally, I wanted to choose politics, but it was too annoying."

When Yang Ying heard it, it was too annoying... Well, this is very Fu Yu.

"This... chemistry is a bit difficult, right? I'm afraid that the extra thirty points in the optional exam will be extremely difficult, especially the big question of organic matter. It's a headache at first glance, and it's still abstract."

Fu Yu rubbed Yang Ying's head, just smiled, "I prefer science, after all, calculations are more important than memorization, and then, I originally wanted to choose physical chemistry, but I thought you, an idiot, would definitely not choose it." Physics, so I chose biology... In fact, chemistry is really not difficult. Don’t you see those chemical elements are all cute? Although a bit abstract, it is full of imagination at first glance, and it is more interesting than politics too much."

Listening to Fu Yu's endless nonsense, Yang Ying felt a little helpless. After all, it was not easy for someone as boring as Fu Yu to be able to talk about the "advantages" of chemistry.

"Well...I'm thinking about it. After all, politics is really annoying, and I can't understand geography. The last final exam was in the thirties when I wanted to go home early. It's a shame... ..." When Yang Ying thought about the other subjects, his head became even more dizzy, and with Fu Yu fooling around here, the direction of the selection became even more confusing.

Yang Ying thought and thought, and even turned the pen several times, but still didn't make a decision. She kept entangled in chemistry and politics.

Really helpless, Yang Ying poked Li Ran's back with a pen, and decided to ask his friends which three to choose, "Li Ran, which three do you choose? I have already confirmed the biological history here, and there is still a short time left." I'm debating whether to choose chemistry or politics."

Li Ran turned around, smiled, and said very simply: "I am the same as you in the first two, but the last one, I chose chemistry!"

Yang Ying looked bewildered, I'll go, Li Ran is such a courageous kid, he chose chemistry... Are you sure it's not a bubble in the head?

Patting Li Ran on the shoulder, Yang Ying couldn't stop nodding, pretending to respond deeply: "Young man has a bright future. It's such a rare choice. Your courage is commendable. I really feel ashamed of your father."

Li Ran took a look at Yang Ying and explained: "Xiaoyu is good at science. We two finally decided on these three subjects after a lot of understanding and referring to the opinions of my parents over the weekend. Let me tell you, Yang Ying, don’t underestimate this politics. You’ll cry to death if you memorize it. First of all, there are six books on history. Then, on politics, there are six more books. Is it? If you look at chemistry, there are only five books. Besides, you only need to memorize chemical equations and those reaction principles. This is much less than that. Anyway, it’s all about learning, and you can memorize as little as possible. Back up."

Listening to Li Ran's nonsense, Yang Ying inexplicably felt that it made sense. Coupled with the blessing of learning Bawang language and the couple's hand in hand, Yang Ying's heart of preferring chemistry was strengthened.

Waving his hand, Yang Ying signaled Li Ran to turn around, "Okay, I understand, let your dad and I think about it."

After Li Ran turned back, Yang Ying thought about it and finally decided to choose chemistry. Although it is a bit difficult, it is enough to study hard!So, once a decision was made, Yang Ying immediately filled in chemistry without hesitation.

On the other hand, Fu Yu saw Yang Ying fill in the chemistry, the smile on his face deepened, and he patted Yang Ying's head to express his relief, "Xiao Ying, we will work hard together in the future." , Remember to tell your aunt that you want to study chemistry when you go back, if you really can’t say it, you can call me, and I will tell my aunt.”

Yang Ying just pouted and gave Fu Yu a blank look, "Huh, you are satisfied now, don't worry, my mother will definitely agree. After all, this is my own business, and she doesn't like to take care of it."

Fu Yu rubbed Yang Ying's head, took his white paper, and handed it to the monitor who just came to collect the volunteer form.

That's great...it's a class again...

After finishing the selection process, Yang Ying thought about the essay competition again, and felt a headache, "Oh, this matter is over, but I still have an essay competition. If the teacher didn't threaten us not to participate in this essay competition, we would not be able to participate in the essay competition at the end of the term." I’ve given it, I’m not going to write it, look at the neat thousand words, and even said that I’m going to write an article about “value”, alas, this is good, I’m having a headache writing this argumentative essay.”

Fu Yu brought Yang Ying's composition over, read ten lines at a glance, and read the two pages at once, "Xiao Ying, I read it. In fact, your writing is not bad, but I think some examples are not appropriate, but I also I can't explain why, otherwise, you can go to the instructor when you are studying on your own at night, and she will teach you."

Yang Ying took back the composition paper, flipped through it casually, and didn't have any ideas, "Okay, the teacher just said that he would be in the office tonight, and told us to go, and quickly transcribed it on the prescribed composition paper and handed it over. To the president."

"Okay, then take a look, I'll sleep for a while, I'm a little sleepy." Fu Yu rubbed her eyes, and leaned on her arm to close her eyes comfortably.

Yang Ying saw that Fu Yu was so sleepy that he fell asleep, and the supervisor turned off the lights, so he didn't care about the essay collection anymore, just lay down on the table, closed his eyes, and started to take a lunch break.

The lunch break is very fast, and it goes by in no time. As soon as the monitor turns on the lights, it means that the afternoon class is about to start, but today is relatively easy. Except for the two subjects of language and math, there are only two club classes left.

After finishing the language count and saying goodbye to Fu Yu on the playground, Yang Ying came to the club classroom with the essay. It happened that the teacher was already sitting on the edge of the podium to correct a classmate's essay.

Seeing this, Yang Ying didn't stand in line, but sat in the first row. She read the composition carefully and corrected some grammar mistakes and typos. The rest, with all due respect, is perfect!

"Teacher, this is my composition, called the value of precipitation." As soon as the classmate left, Yang Ying walked up and handed the composition to the teacher.

The teacher took the composition paper, skimmed it carefully, and circled the inappropriate places with a red pen, "Student Yang, I read it again. In fact, your writing is not bad, and the structure and theme of the writing are OK. , that is, some examples did not fit your small theme. For example, the theme you wrote is about how to fully reflect the value of oneself. Just like your title said, precipitation depends on those setbacks or your own accumulation. Better realization, in this case, the themes of these movies like you wrote are not appropriate, too illusory, more practical, such as Wang Leehom, or Goujian, you can change these examples, others are fine , the idea is also good."

Yang Ying took the composition, said "thank you, teacher" to the teacher, and went on, and began to concentrate on thinking about the actual examples the teacher said. As a result, he couldn't write anything about the two lessons, and instead wrote with his classmates. Hi, what a headache...

Fortunately, during the evening self-study, with the help of Fu Yu, Yang Ying finally filled in the content of the essay, and immediately went to the office on the third floor to find the teacher.

"Teacher, I've fixed it, you can take a look again."

The teacher took the composition and carefully read the newly written examples. She found that Yang Ying's revised composition had a deeper intention, interlocking and interlocking, and had the potential to win awards.

So, the teacher returned the composition to Yang Ying and asked him to change the beginning and the end, such as making the beginning more beautiful, adding some modifiers to attract the judges, etc...

In the end, just like that, Yang Ying ran five times in total... Even if it was a small flaw, the teacher asked him to correct it by himself. In the end, the whole article changed its appearance. It seems that the ending has not been revised.

"Okay, you can go and copy it up. Here, classmate Yang, this is a composition paper. Hurry up and write it, and make as few revisions as possible."

Yang Ying took the composition paper handed over by the teacher, said "goodbye, teacher" to the teacher, and immediately ran upstairs and returned home to start copying. His handwriting was correct and his attitude was serious. He was simply a role model for a generation.

Time passed quickly, but Yang Ying copied it very quickly and wrote it to the end. Just as he was thinking about the ending, he heard Fu Yu calling him, "Xiao Ying, someone is looking for you outside."

Yang Ying stopped writing, walked out of the classroom, and found that it was the president who was looking for him, "Yang Ying, hurry up and write, the teacher said that it was due tomorrow, but they suddenly changed their minds, if they don't hand it in, they will miss it. "

Yang Ying looked at the few pieces of composition paper in the president's hand, scratched her head, "I see, I'm short of the end, give me 5 minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ying swipe in and walked in, casually wrote a five-point ending to summarize, and handed the composition to the president.

"President, please hand in my composition quickly, bye."

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you should study hard at night."

Yang Ying and the president waved, and after saying goodbye, they walked into the classroom and slumped on the stool, "Oh, it's finally over. I'm exhausted, five times, it's amazing!"

Fu Yu stopped writing, turned around, and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, let's start doing homework now."

Yang Ying straightened up, glanced at Fu Yu, who was stern and selfless, and said that she couldn't refute at all, so she could only pick up the pen obediently, and the appointed one started to do homework.

The author has something to say: How should I say this article, it is a foreshadowing. The first half is for the course selection and the second half is for the future Xiaoying exam. Hehe, let me be a fool~