Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

When Lao Ban said this, everyone thought they were going to be criticized. Who knew that Lao Ban really just let everyone sum up the experience and lessons of falling into the water today, and then instructed the children to build another fire and continue the picnic, leaving only Tan Tan Yuan, Tan Xiaobo, Fang Zhimo, and Cheng Du gathered around the stove to talk.

The old class put the wet clothes of several people on the fire, and said while roasting: "Tan Xiaobo, how do you feel about falling into the water this time?"

Tan Xiaobo looked at the moss on his feet sadly and said, "It was an accident, my feet slipped."

The old class said again: "Where is Fang Zhimo?"

Fang Zhimo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away: "Me? I don't have any thoughts."

Lao Ban looked at Cheng Du again: "What about you?"

Cheng Du was silent for a while, and said slowly: "The incident happened very suddenly, and I summed up the following problems: First, I should not let Fang Zhimo go to rescue Tan Xiaobo, because his physical strength is obviously not enough; We shouldn't wade into the water after Fang Zhimo entered the water, making rescue more difficult; in the end, the common mistake made by all of us is that we didn't seek help from adults in time, which led to things almost developing in an irreversible direction."

When Cheng Du said "his physical strength is not enough", Fang Zhimo frowned beside him.

The old class looked at him appreciatively, and said meaningfully: "The last one sums it up very well. It is true that you may all think that you are very powerful, that you are different, and that you are protected by the Buddha, but you have to remember that you are still the same. I am still a child. When problems arise, you must first be calm and calm, and analyze the specific problems in detail. If you can deal with it, you will deal with it; I don't recommend that you continue to disregard your own safety and risk yourself in the water; as for Cheng Du and Tan Xiaobo, each should submit a self-criticism of no less than [-] words, and it will be read publicly at the school meeting next week."

Fang Zhimo was still angry just now, but after hearing what Lao Ban said, he immediately protested: "Teacher, I don't think Cheng Du should conduct a self-criticism."

Lao Ban turned to look at him: "Why, Fang Zhimo, what do you think?"

Fang Zhimo poked the stone on the ground with the tree branch in his hand, his expression twisted, he didn't look at anyone at all, he just lowered his head and said: "Cheng Du is just trying to stop my mistake, I don't think he is too big. In fact, my legs were already showing signs of cramp... He did this, but he helped me and saved my life, so I don’t think he should be punished.”

Speaking of the last sentence, Fang Zhimo raised his head and looked at Lao Ban with very sincere eyes, as if he was waiting for Lao Ban's final judgment.

Cheng Du was taken aback for a moment, then looked over, but Fang Zhimo was still annoyed and didn't look at him at all.

Old Ban rolled his eyes at the two of them, and nodded: "Since you think that the fault this time is your own, then you can replace Cheng Du to conduct a review at the school meeting."

Cheng Du was startled, and quickly pushed his glasses: "Teacher, Fang Zhimo contributed a lot to saving people. Although he didn't succeed in the end, his brave behavior deserves praise. I don't think he should be criticized, but should also be praised. .Teacher, you often teach us to help each other and sacrifice ourselves for others. Since someone has done what you asked, then you should not let the brave people be criticized, and you should not let everyone feel cold. Teacher, let me do the review. "

After Fang Zhimo listened, he suddenly raised his head to look at Cheng Du, lowered his voice and said angrily, "What are you doing to criticize? Can you write that stuff?"

Cheng Du: "..."

Can't help but: "So you have a lot of experience?"

Fang Zhimo: "..."

Fang Zhimo: "I haven't written it before, but it's so difficult. It's only [-] words. I can write it with my toes while blindfolded."

Cheng Du: "..."

The two people communicated back and forth with their eyes, but the person next to them didn't know what they were talking about.

The old class looked at the two of them and couldn't help being happy: "Yo, I've been a teacher for so many years, and you two are still teaching me. Okay, then tell me, who should do the review on today's matter?"

Fang Zhimo heard it, and immediately turned to Lao Ban and said, "Tan Xiaobo."

Cheng Du followed: "Tan Xiaobo."

Qin Yuan seconded: "Tan Xiaobo."

The old class laughed loudly and said: "Okay, then Tan Xiaobo, double the number of words, one thousand."

Tan Xiaobo: "..."

Tan Xiaobo's review was eloquent and eloquent. Of course, the reason why this guy has opened three cheats cannot be ruled out.

It's just that the opinions of these three hackers are not unified, and two of them are still angry with each other, and the quarrel has not stopped for a whole week.

"Cheng Du, how do you find the center of the circle and the shadow below?"

Because of the reason why Qin Yuan met those gangsters earlier, he didn't go to the video game room very much recently, and shifted his interest back to study, but during this period, he missed a lot of homework and had to make up for it bit by bit. .

Geometry is a new subject in fifth grade, but Fang Zhimo has always been excellent in mathematics. Hearing this, he looked up, and it was just a matter of a few auxiliary lines.

Just about to open his mouth to complain, he held back when he saw Cheng Du's attitude of being a good teacher.

Cheng Du was really patient enough to give lectures, and he didn't know whether it was Tan Yuan who was stupid or deliberately pretending not to understand. He repeatedly asked about a knowledge point several times, but Fang Zhimo lost his mind after listening to it, and the pen in his hand began to lose consciousness. Scratching back and forth impatiently on the paper, his eyes also glanced back and forth between the faces of the two people.

Tsk, stupid.

Fang Zhimo stood up, pushed Cheng Du aside and sat between the two of them, picked up the pen to draw the auxiliary line two or three times, talked about it as if pulling a fast train, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Qin Yuan nodded in bewilderment, while Fang Zhimo stood up in satisfaction and sat back down.

"Fang Xiaomo, I can't tell you're pretty good at it." Tan Xiaobo listened beside him, and clicked on the exercise book, "How do you solve this problem?"

Fang Zhimo glanced at the question Tan Xiaobo was referring to, and wanted to complain again.

Ah, isn't this question exactly the same as the example question that the old class specially proposed today? Little fat man, have you attended the class? Hey!

"This question..."

Cheng Du also saw the question Tan Xiaobo pointed to, and was about to come over to explain it to him, but Fang Zhimo pushed him away.

"This question is like this, we know that the square of X is equal to..."

The old father felt very relieved when he saw the children who "give enthusiastic lectures to their classmates".

Still a good boy.

not worried.

"Good boy" Fang Zhimo was explaining algebra to Tan Xiaobo, while watching Tan Yuan pester Cheng Du to talk about geometry, the pen in his hand was scratching on the paper.

"See? Do you understand?"

Fang Zhimo quickly came up with the final result on paper, not to mention whether he understood the steps of solving the problem, Tan Xiaobo was startled by the gritted teeth.

"You... have a stomachache?" Tan Xiaobo asked.

"Huh? No, it doesn't hurt."

Fang Zhimo's last stroke was so heavy that the nib of the pen split.He looked at the tragically dead pen in his hand, and blinked: "Ah, sorry, I still have a pen, you can use mine first..."

Tan Xiaobo waved his hand magnificently: "It's okay, no need, I can just change the nib, my mother bought me a big pack of replacement nibs, look."

Tan Xiaobo took out the replacement pen nib from the pencil case, shook it, pinched the front end and pulled out the pen nib.

As soon as I pulled it out, the ink slid out of the pen barrel, dripping all over the exercise book.

Fang Zhimo saw it, quickly withdrew his hand, and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

The author has something to say:

Fang Xiaomo: What, not enough physical strength?

Cheng Xiaodu: Ahem... that's enough.Very enough.