Ah, are you also a sand sculpture?

At the beginning of the school year, the school held a special sports meeting. This game was special in that it was not students but teachers who participated.

Tang Yu, the head teacher of Class Seven, as an unknown new teacher, was of course the first to bear the brunt of it and applied for three projects.

They are 1000 meters, rope skipping and shuttlecock kicking.

The rest of the long jump and medicine ball were covered by the female teachers, and the paddling was very exciting.

Therefore, Mr. Tang's charming demeanor can be seen everywhere on the field. During the whole day, he skips rope and clumsily smashes shuttlecocks. After participating in the group stage, there is an advanced stage. After finally skipping the rope and kicking the shuttlecock, I somehow stood on the 1000-meter track and was ready to run.

In order to cheer for the beloved teacher Tang, the students in Class 3 had to run around with the teacher all over the playground, and the radio station could read Teacher Tang's name every [-] minutes on average.

This handsome and gentle male teacher first captured the hearts of most girls on the playground, especially when he heard that he had won No.2 in the shuttlecock kicking final, the atmosphere boiled to its peak.It caused the aunts in the next-door community to lie on the railing of the playground and look inside, wondering if any big stars came to the school to give lectures.

Poor teacher Tang ran around the playground for three full laps under the scorching sun. The teachers who were competing with him at the same time did not know where to go under the shade. So in the end, although his score was [-] minutes and [-] seconds, he still Ranked first, ushered in the cheers of the students of the whole school.

There is an idiom called a big tree attracts the wind.In school, if a class is too outstanding and conspicuous, then this class will become the enemy of the whole school—the average score of each class is on par with this class, and even ambitiously trying to overthrow it and become No.1.

Just like Class Seven now.

In the last 10 minutes of the last evening self-study, the class monitor Qiu Yaqi stood on the podium and faced the whole class and concluded: "Our class is very impetuous now, and everyone is the best student, so they are very proud, crazy, crazy Too much. No.1 should have the appearance of No.1, neither arrogant nor impetuous, not belittling others, not complacent. I know that many students did not show their true level this time. Of course, the environmental factors on the day of the exam It should also be taken into consideration... But what if there is heavy rain on the day of the college entrance examination? Whether you can maintain the best condition in the harsh environment, I think this is also one of the contents of the college entrance examination."

When everyone was about to applaud this speech, there was a heart-piercing cry from outside: "Teacher! Don't-don't-give-up-me! Give me again... …Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo once, hiccup once, hiccup……”

Covering his face with his hands, Huang He quietly walked to Zhu Yaozhui's desk at the back, and whispered, "Although I think it's really miserable that Zhou Qianqian didn't do well in the exam this time, I still feel so ashamed!"

Teacher Tang spent the whole evening self-study calling all the students over to talk, and now it was Zhou Xiangqian's turn, and Zhu Yaozhui's student number was just behind Zhou Xiangqian.Although he did well in the exam this time, Zhu Yaozhu still rarely felt a little bit nervous, just a little bit.He hugged all the test papers in his arms and stood up abruptly. His cold expression made his deskmate Bai Xiao bow down.

Out of kindness, Bai Xiao reminded him: "You don't need to bring the test papers, Teacher Tang didn't ask you to come and give a lecture."

Zhu Yaozhui woke up like a dream, and threw the pile of test papers in her arms on the table with a "crash", and suddenly remembered that today's Chinese homework had not been confiscated.So he hurriedly looked for the Chinese homework book, and after 2 minutes he remembered that today's Chinese homework was to correct the test paper.

It's crazy.He shook his head with a wry smile, but found that almost the whole class was staring at him.Qiu Yaqi was still standing on the podium and was staring at him with loving eyes at this moment. Zhu Yaozhui felt that if he didn't walk for a second, he would see the whole class shouting cheers and giving him a thumbs up as a sign of encouragement.

He straightened his clothes, seemingly calm but his mind was blank, and quickly floated out of the classroom.

The office is not far away, Zhou Xiangqian can be vaguely seen standing outside the classroom.The head teacher of the next class was supposed to be training the students, and he slid to the office in a hurry under the torch-like gaze of the male teacher.

Zhou Xiangqian in the front was still crying and shouting: "Teacher! Don't worry! I will definitely get into the top ten in the class! I must improve my math score to 130 points!" Beside him stood the very embarrassed and at a loss teacher Tang.

Zhu Yaozhu almost laughed out loud on the spot.

As if seeing a savior, Teacher Tang grabbed Zhu Yaozhu's arm and pulled him to Zhou Xiangqian, who was blushing from crying and had a thick neck. Go back and rest! By the way, let the remaining five students go back first, and come back for self-study tomorrow morning."

Zhou Qianqian wiped away his tears and left.

Poor and tired Teacher Tang leaned on the railing of the corridor and took a deep breath, then pulled Zhu Yaozhu into the office.

The air conditioner was on in the office, and it was a bit too warm.Zhu Yaozhu looked around quietly and found that there were no bags on the stools of the other teachers. It seemed that they had already returned home from get off work.

Teacher Tang sat down behind his desk and motioned for Zhu Yaozhu to sit down as well. He smiled and said, "I did well in the exam this time, and I performed normally. I can be regarded as one of the people in the class who can make me feel more at ease. But your dormitory Is that Chen Hua's math not good all the time, or is it that he can't keep up with the class during this time?"

Zhu Yaozhui slapped the table excitedly: "It's on me! Don't worry, Mr. Tang! I guarantee that before the next exam, the grades of all of us in the dormitory will be improved!"

However, Teacher Tang just stared at him and smiled, his beautiful eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, his already fair skin was almost transparent under the light, like a delicate nephrite statue.

"Zhu Yaozhui." He whispered his name, "you are more humane now than before. You are very smart and your grades are very good, so the teacher has only one requirement for you, that is, to be able to Live a little more happily."

Zhu Yaozhui's waist suddenly collapsed. He leaned on the back of the chair and said very calmly, "I've always been happy, teacher."

"Little friend, although the teacher is only a few years older than you, he still understands the truth that 'laughing is not the same as being happy'." Teacher Tang patted Zhu Yaozhui on the head—different from the size of most boys, The child's hair is relatively long, soft and easy to touch, "Okay, it's a little late, your roommates are still waiting for your rescue, but the teacher remembered everything you just said!"

"Okay!" Saying that, Zhu Yaozhu almost ran away, the warm feeling on the top of his head seemed to seep into his brain with his scalp, standing in the cold wind, he felt that he didn't need to wear a hat at all in the future.

The night in early spring was still a bit cold, Zhu Yaozhu put his hand into his pocket, but found a piece of candy that didn't belong to him.He had seen such wrapping paper several times on Mr. Tang's desk.

The leaves swirled and fell into the puddles on the side of the road, so there were many circles of ripples in the small puddles.

- It's warm.

"Brother Zhu! Let's go!"

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

"Brother Zhu, come here quickly!"

At this moment, Zhu Yaozhui was standing in the dark corridor, and saw Chen Hua, Yang Yu, Liu Wuxi, Zhang Xuan, and the silly brother Tong outside the only classroom that was still lit. They were wrapped in thick blankets. Clothes, while playing and waving in his direction.

——The wind that belongs to early spring has really warmed up.

Brother Tong's student number is ranked last, and he is one of the few unlucky contestants who will be sentenced tomorrow.He was holding his schoolbag in a very girlish posture, and in order to prevent him from really "running" over, Zhu Yaozhu hurried over by himself.

"Zhu Yaozhui, what did Teacher Tang tell you? Did he curse someone? Zhou Xiangqian cried so badly."

Huang He hid behind him and let out a "puchi" laugh.

In order to scare him, Zhu Yaozhui deliberately elongated his face, pretending to be dull-eyed, dazed, and frowning, and sighed long, and went into the classroom to pack his schoolbag.

Although the math score is only 88, Huang He is worthy of being a person who has experienced big storms. He looked at Tong Hao's math test paper and couldn't help but want to confess everything.

But he held back after all, mainly because he was so bad.

"Actually, it's nothing serious." Zhu Yaozhui came out from the back door of the classroom with his bag on his back. He slowly turned off the lights, locked the classroom door, and suddenly became excited, "After all, I'm number one in the school, hehe."

In the office, Mr. Tang allowed himself to fall into the soft back of the chair. He took off his glasses and pinched the sore bridge of his nose.After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello, Mrs. Zhu? It's really disturbing so late. Well... Well, your son is slowly getting better, but it still takes a while for the wound to heal... Okay, okay, trouble ,goodbye."

These days, the learning state of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School can be described in eight words, that is, going crazy and gradually going crazy.

Teacher Fan Shengyuan, who had just finished class, pushed open the door of the office, pulled a stool and sat down.He holds the lesson plan under his arm, the test paper in one hand, and the water glass in the other. The scalp on his forehead surrounded by hair is covered with beads of sweat and shiny.He was tall, but hunchbacked, and looked like the wagoner in "Corpse Bride" from the back, which made him one of the real-life characters students liked to draw in art classes—mostly Stickman comics.

"It's been so wrong these past few days. The students in class seven seem to have been beaten to death. No one sleeps in class, and no one is even in a daze. I can only look at the roster when I order people to answer questions. That's fine. I haven't packed up the lesson plans after class, and most of the students in the class rushed to me, asking all kinds of questions. If it wasn't for class, I really couldn't finish answering. Hey, Mr. Tang, did your class participate in some biology competition? ? Or biological group activity?"

Tang Yu smiled and shook his head: "I'm busy studying, Teacher Fan help them."

Teacher Lili, who was busy approving homework, couldn't help but interjected: "The monthly exam is not good, and the child still wants to improve. The homework is getting better and better. If there is any problem, I know that I have to come to ask, and I don't care about it." Dare to hold back."

"Oh yes, there are a lot fewer heavy silent ones. When I was in class, I was told that I could learn one or two points at the latest. It was too late!"

Even the anonymous political and political teacher who was sitting in the corner echoed, "Two students almost got into a fight over a problem in class, and I couldn't quite understand the things I was talking about. I learned a lot."

That does not work.Tang Yu flipped through the timetable and decided not to clean up for the class meeting later. To be honest, he is a little worried about his own students now.

The author has something to say: I came back to QAQ from the coast of Zhejiang, the waves were too scary, and the boat refused to sail.If I knew I couldn't go, I made a mistake.