[Comprehensive] Classic Doll Breeding Manual

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are standing outside the door, yes, because of being implicated by Zhu Bajie eating in class, Monkey King wants to enjoy the punishment stand with Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie had food tightly wrapped in his mouth. Fortunately, Teacher Li didn't pay attention to the food in his mouth when he drove them out, otherwise he would have to spit it into the trash can in distress.Sun Wukong sighed, obviously he was talking to persuade Zhu Bajie not to eat indiscriminately in class, but he also drove out when speaking in class.

Listening to the sound of Zhu Bajie chewing, Monkey King gave him a kick, saying that he should study hard, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

Zhu Bajie swallowed the last ration in his mouth and rubbed his stomach: "Satisfied." Sun Wukong covered his forehead and said, "You can't eat in class." Occasionally, students or teachers who came out to go to the bathroom passed by them, especially the probing eyes. Knowing that this is the first time he has seen it.

"Oh." Zhu Bajie didn't care much, and continued to think about what he was eating after class.Sun Wukong couldn't understand his thoughts, he took a deep breath, he is the second child in the family, Zhu Bajie is the younger brother!

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, and Teacher Li came out with the textbooks in his arms. Just when Zhu Bajie and Monkey King thought they could go back to their seats, Teacher Li stopped them and let them go to the office.Sun Wukong had a bitter face, and he could expect some preaching.

There were not many people in the office. Teacher Li put down the textbooks and stuffed them on the bookshelf one by one.He took out a square handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his glasses: "The teacher has been observing the study of each of your students for the past few days." It's the third day of junior high school, and the students are about to face the first big exam in their lives, which is the senior high school entrance exam.

Palist is a combination of elementary school, junior high school and high school. It is not very difficult for our school to go from junior high school to senior high school. It is good to pass the internal examination. After all, Palistet has high tuition fees, and most of them are for rich children. .The school has a school management system. In addition to focusing on students with outstanding needs, it also occasionally participates in some water.

Observation shows that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are not serious about their classes in the past two days. Teacher Li knows that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie have a good family background. After analysis, it is estimated that the senior high school entrance examination will go straight to the middle school, so he doesn't talk about learning: "You can't talk in class, you can't eat. , I hope you will remember it next time." Zhu Bajie missed the food in his stomach, and admitted his mistake very sincerely.

Teacher Li saw Zhu Bajie's attitude of admitting his mistakes very well. The next class was chemistry. Teacher Li didn't keep them and asked them to go back to class to do the preview work.

Sun Wukong exhaled, put his hands in his pockets, and muttered: "Trouble." Zhu Bajie agreed: "I think so too." Seeing Monkey King and Zhu Bajie coming out of the class teacher's office, several students gathered around and asked them if they were there. Being criticized by the teacher.

Zhu Bajie tore open the bag of potato chips and said calmly: "No, let us pay attention next time." Zhu Bajie turned his head at the front table and said, "Why are you eating all day long?" No matter what he was doing, he could hear The sound of food crunching and crunching behind him seemed to be brainwashing in the middle of the night.

"It's delicious." Zhu Bajie eats some snacks because he is not hungry and his mouth wants to eat.The window at the front desk was open, and the smell of potato chips was so strong that he was afraid that he couldn't help but want to eat it too.

Monkey King turned his pen and waited for the chemistry teacher to come to class.

At the same time, Wu Song and his front table were playing backgammon.The two of them had so much fun that they almost forgot the bell for class.Fortunately, Wu Song had a deskmate who studied hard and reminded the two of them: "Class is over." Wu Song raised his head and put away the chess pieces calmly.

The teacher in charge of the class stood on the podium, looked around, and said: "Today, we will select a few students' homework and comment on it." The first book in the homework is Wu Song's. Said: "Student Wu Song's answer is not wrong, on the contrary, the whole test paper is nearly perfect. The teacher is just curious. How did Wu Song use this formula that we haven't learned yet?"

Wu Song stood up blankly. The handwriting on the projected test paper was not his. Thinking of his father telling him to do his homework last night, he immediately understood, so he calmly said, "Read a lot." His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched, did he look so stupid? "Then Wu Song, can you explain why your handwriting is so different?"

Wu Song broke into a cold sweat and said stubbornly, "Practice your brushwork."

The teacher in charge of the class was shocked by Wu Song's brazenness, rubbed his temples, and waved Wu Song to sit down. He still concentrated on his class, the current students.It's only been a few days since school started, and he doesn't want to make a fuss.

The female deskmate gave Wu Song a thumbs up and asked, "Who wrote your homework for you?" Not only the teacher doubted it, but students like them also knew.

Wu Song took a black pen, scribbled on the book, and said casually: "Dad." The girl at the table opened her mouth wide. She heard something incredible. Are parents so open now? ? ?

"What's wrong with you?" The female deskmate kept staring at him, Wu Song touched the side of his face, there was nothing there.

The girl at the same table covered her little heart, and said with emotion: "It's okay, just a little envious." Of course, the girl at the same table didn't expect her family to help her with homework, but envied the way Wu Song's family got along.

At noon, Zhuge Liang was called to the office by Xiao Liang.Xiao Liang took out a piece of paper and glanced at Zhuge Liang: "Student Zhuge, the teacher would like to ask if you want to participate in the school's Mathematical Olympiad competition?"

Perister has a tradition every three years, which is to select some outstanding students in each class a few days before the start of school, to carry out three levels of mathematics competitions in primary school, junior high school and high school, and then select the top few.If you can win the prize, you can get tuition exemption, and if you are a junior high school student, you can also be recommended to high school directly without taking the high school entrance examination, which can be regarded as a way to increase the enrollment rate for high school.

Coincidentally, this year is the third year of the Olympiad.Compared with the beginning, the senior high school, and the elementary school, there are not many candidates for participating in the elementary school. After the simple selection, the shortlisted students will be temporarily put into the same Math Olympiad class for the next screening. This is extremely unfair to the elementary school, but it is not People will complain in front of the principal, who told them to organize the activities themselves.

Others don't know, but Xiao Liang knows Zhuge Liang's intelligence and has great hopes for him.To be more materialistic, if a student is selected in the class, their class teacher will also get a commission.

Zhuge Liang's face remained unchanged, as if he was not interested in Mathematics Olympiad, Xiao Liang said nervously: "Don't worry, Teacher Hai will prepare for you, and will also give you special guidance." Zhuge Liang's eyes fell on tuition exemption In the past, Dad bought a new house for them, and then had to bear their tuition fees, it must be very hard.

There are classmates in Zhuge Liang's class who are from ordinary backgrounds, but in order to let their children go to a good school, the family is still determined to send them over.But because of tuition fees, the parents of the other party have to work very hard. Zhuge Liang can't imagine his father going to the construction site to move bricks for their tuition fees.

Xiaoliang's proposal, Zhuge Liang accepted, he wanted to reduce the family pressure for his father, his father looks delicate and tender, the sun outside is so vicious, what should he do if he gets tanned!

Lin Daiyu and the others had a composition class. They said it was composition, but the main thing was to appreciate and read articles, and it was not yet time for them to write.

"This is the watch my father bought for me, look." A boy next to Lin Daiyu whispered to the surrounding students with his teacher on his back.The boy's family background is good. During the first few days of school, he kept showing off all kinds of things his parents bought for him, big and small. As long as he could bring them, the boy would take them out.

The boy's words aroused the amazement of the classmates next to him, but some classmates dismissed it, saying that they would ask their parents to buy it for him after school.The boy gave him a look and emphasized: "I bought this one in Switzerland." The classmate got angry and said that he would buy it there too.

The noise of the two attracted the teacher. "Listen to the class carefully." The boys and classmates lowered their heads one after another, seeming to listen to it.As soon as the teacher left, the two started to fight again.

Lin Daiyu was reading a book, frowning, the two boys' speech undoubtedly disturbed Lin Daiyu.The fat boy at the front desk of Lin Daiyu couldn't take it anymore, and said: "What's so great, my mother said that she would take me to travel abroad on National Day." The boy and his classmates immediately united front, talking about the places he had been .

After class was finally over, the three boys quarreled openly, and a bloodbath broke out from a watch.

Lin Daiyu took out the small cake made by her father from her schoolbag and pushed it to them, trying to stop their mouths with something to eat.When the three boys saw that Ban Hua was going to give them delicious food, they immediately shut their mouths, their hearts fluttering.Lin Daiyu doesn't talk much in the class. She is beautiful and not noisy. With many advantages, teachers and classmates have always regarded Lin Daiyu as a class flower and a good student.

The little cake was in their mouths, and the three boys looked happy. The food that Ban Hua gave was better than the food given by ordinary people.The boy took out a small box from his schoolbag and shyly placed it on Lin Daiyu's desk.

Lin Daiyu opened it puzzled, and inside was a bracelet. "Mom said girls like these." The boy lowered his head, blushing halfway.Lin Daiyu didn't understand what the boy meant, but she knew that she shouldn't accept other people's things: "Thank you." So she closed the small box and returned it to the boy. The boy was a little disappointed, and his mother was lying!

The fat boy licked his hands clean, and distributed the food in his schoolbag to Lin Daiyu: "You're welcome."

Lin Daiyu thanked him, but the fat boy ate greasy fried food, and Lin Daiyu didn't like it very much.

The fat boy didn't feel bad when he was rejected miserably, but he liked Lin Daiyu more and more who didn't fight for his favorite snacks.

On the other hand, Tang Seng was praised by the teacher in the class, who praised Tang Seng for his good handwriting.Most of the boys' handwriting in the class is crooked, and the good-looking ones can only be regarded as correct in strokes, not as good as Tang Seng.

The teacher wanted Tang Seng to teach the students the tricks of writing good calligraphy. Tang Seng stood up from his seat very calmly and replied that he copied books and practiced calligraphy at home.

The teacher asked again: "Student Tang, what books do you copy at home?"

Tang Seng glanced at the teacher and reported several scriptures.The teacher was stunned on the spot, and there was no sound at all. The names of these books that Tang Seng said sounded so similar to Buddhist scriptures!

Seeing the teacher standing there in a daze, Tang Seng sat down by himself, and all he said were the names of scriptures worth reading, which were used for self-cultivation and self-cultivation.