Chapter 012: Code 5182
Time flies, and the Chinese New Year is over and we start school.
Of course, no accident could happen when we arrived at school. Xu Guo successfully passed Teacher Wang's assessment.
The principal did not break his promise, and sent him a diploma in advance, and took him to Xiyin Middle School to join the class.
When he followed the principal into Xiyin Middle School, the scene in front of him made Xu Guoyou look familiar. Needless to say, it was a match for the TV series in his memory.
Combined with the name of the school, he thought it was the school in the magical drama "Tracking Without Regrets".
Speaking of "No Regret Tracking", this is a real magical drama, with Hu Douban rating of 9.4.
Other period dramas always like to use costumes and props, and this film exceeds these basic requirements. The most amazing thing is the spirit of the actors, and every actor seems to have come out of history.
The transfer procedures for school transfer were handled very smoothly because of the primary school principal. Xu Guo followed the class in the first grade of junior high school that day.
Because it was a mid-way transfer, the teacher just asked Xu Guo to introduce himself when he entered the classroom, and then arranged him to sit down in the last row.
This arrangement is certainly just like Xu Guo’s wishes. According to his own plan, he also plans to skip the school as soon as possible in junior high school.
There is nothing wrong with sitting behind the sidebar except reading the words on the blackboard. At least he can choose to read some books during class, and the teacher can't easily discover it.
Of course, as an adult soul, the best way is to use his strength to talk to the teacher and gain the initiative in learning if he did before.
"You are so awesome. I used to only hear someone say someone skip the level, but this time I really met a real person among my classmates."
After class, a boy sitting in the front row turned around and said to him.
"It's nothing, it's just that I've been thinking about recently, so I can get into our class.
I'll ask you to give me some advice in the future.
By the way, I heard that there is a geography teacher in our school who is very good. He teaches well and never delays the class. Every time he goes to class, he is like talking on a watch."
When Xu Guo saw the little boy in the front seat talk to him, he was of course happy to pay attention. After all, he could ask him what he wanted to know.
The geography teacher he asked at this time was the spy left by kmt codenamed 5182.
To be honest, Xu Guo had a deep impression of this spy. He was different from those spies who stayed for money. What he recognized was the idea of Sun Guofa.
At least he believed in this in the early stage.
However, because the literati are good at being a teacher, he accidentally exposed his understanding of salute at the beginning, which made the other male protagonist Xiao Dali doubt him.
Later, under Xiao Dali's strict control, he never did anything that a real spy should do.
On the surface, he could be regarded as a typical example of a scholar who failed to rebel for three years.
But in Xu Guo's opinion, this person is a truly knowledgeable and knowledgeable person. Apart from marrying Dameizi for a hidden identity, he really did not do anything bad.
"You should be talking about Teacher Feng Jingbo. He taught the geography class in our class. Sometimes he would help other teachers to serve other classes.
I tell you that my favorite thing is taking Teacher Feng’s class.”
Speaking of Teacher Feng, the little boy suddenly became energetic.
"I also like Teacher Feng very much. I think it would be great if Teacher Feng taught the Chinese class in our class.
The Chinese class that Teacher Feng gave last time was very good. As soon as he gave a lecture on the stage, I fully understood a lot of the content. I still remember the knowledge points he talked about today."
When he heard about Teacher Feng, even the girls sitting next to him in the front row became interested and kept praising him.
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After getting started, the classmates in the same class commented on the teachers in the school in a verbal way. Of course, Teacher Feng was the most outstanding one.
The week after the first school year, Xu Guo tried his best to show himself, and kept answering the teacher's questions actively during class.
After class, I often chase the teacher to ask questions that exceed the teaching progress.
"Student Xu Guo, you don't mean that you can't do anything like this, but you just jumped to the level and should focus on consolidating the basic part before."
Basically, the teacher in every subject has said similar things to him.
But his unified reply was: "Thank you for your suggestions. I have consolidated the previous content several times. In addition to practice, I have also done tests in private, so I can be sure that I have no problem with the previous knowledge points.
Of course, if the teacher is not at ease, I can also take the exam to prove myself.”
In this way, Xu Guosuan registered with the teacher at Xiyin Middle School. Everyone knew that he had entered his school with a little late learning.
For Xu Guo, junior high school is just a springboard, and he really doesn't care much about the teacher's evaluation.
What he was most happy about during this period was that he established a teacher-student friendship with Feng Jingbo. Finally, he felt that he could try to help polish the "Small Discussion on Current Land Distribution Model" that he had modified many times.
"Teacher Feng, please help me read my article. I have revised it many times over and over again, but I always feel that the writing does not meet the current requirements for newspaper acceptance. I feel very nervous, so I have never dared to submit it."
Xu Guo said his request carefully as a teenager, and at the same time he tried his best to be mature in his age group.
"Oh, that's great, I'll start writing now."
Feng Jingbo smiled and took the manuscript handed over by Xu Guo with both hands, signaling him to sit by him for a while and then roughly read it.
"This question is a bit big, not like you can grasp it at your age.
It was written a lot, and it seemed to be a little bit too much.
Let’s do this, I will accept this article first and read it slowly after I go home.”
Seeing that the teacher agreed, Xu Guo immediately expressed his gratitude.
"Thank you, Teacher Feng, for your promise to help me correct me. I wonder if you are free tomorrow weekend. If you allow it, I hope to come to your house to receive your in-person advice."
Xu Guo knew that the other party was a literati with rich knowledge, at least he had a good teaching style, otherwise he would not become the principal of the school in the future.
So he made his request to the other party with the most sincere attitude he showed.
"I just read it roughly. Your article is still interesting. Let's do it this way. Come here on the weekend. My home is No. 15 Tutangdao Hutong. Let's discuss it together."
Feng Jingbo himself is a person with a strong literary temperament and is very enthusiastic about guiding others, so he agreed at that time.
After obtaining the permission, Xu Guo thanked Teacher Feng for leaving the teacher's office.
When he left the office, a teacher sitting beside Feng Jing, who was speaking Bashu dialect, leaned over and asked.
"This is the transfer student in your class. I've heard that he is extraordinary.
Oh, I've also started writing articles.
How is it written?"
Facing the teacher's inquiry, Teacher Feng smiled and replied:
"It's okay at first glance. Now I don't have time to work. I told him that I'd take it home and then take it slowly."
While speaking, Teacher Feng had already put away the manuscript paper carefully and began to prepare his lesson plan.
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On the weekend, Xu Guo lifted his anchor fishing rod early in the morning and went to Shichahai to anchor two three or five kilograms of carp, and then drove the bus to the direction of Tutangdao Hutong.
There are not many bus routes these days, but fortunately, I can still take several stops in the general direction, so I still save a lot of foot strength from Xu Guo.
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After walking to Feng Jingbo's house, Xu Guo knocked on the gate a few times and a very bookish woman came out from the backyard.
Although Xu Guo guessed who this was probably, he still asked.
"Is this Mr. Feng's house?"
The visitor saw a half-aged child wearing very clean clothes, but because he was picking two fish with a fish rod, there were some watermarks on his body that swayed on his body.
Xu Guo inherited Xu Damao's health is indeed not good. He felt tired after he lifted things for a long time. No wonder the original body could not beat Sha Zhu and was bullied for many years.
"You are a student of Teacher Feng. Teacher Feng is at home, and his house is upstairs. You can go up and find him directly."
Seeing that he was a child, he brought fish to visit the teacher. The man didn't ask much, and immediately pointed out Feng Jingbo's residence to Xu Guo.
After Xu Guo got the advice and thanked him, he went straight upstairs, but before he could walk halfway through Feng Jingbo had already heard the movement and walked out of the room.
"Xu Guo, what's wrong with you? Come on, why are you bringing fish with your child?
As a teacher, how can I make you spend so much money on a baby? Today we will first agree that you must take this fish back."
When Feng Jingbo saw Xu Guoliu climbing upstairs, he immediately stated.
"Teacher Feng is so serious. Although I can ask you empty-handed when I was in school, today is different.
Today is my use of the teacher’s private time to ask questions. Since ancient times, I have to be punished for learning things, so how can I be an exception?
Besides, this fish was originally the one I was anchored in Shichahai in the morning, so I didn’t spend any money at all. But it’s okay for the teacher to collect it. Don’t hurt the students’ hearts.”
Because it was the first time I came to my house, Xu Guo tried to be polite, so he paid great attention when speaking.
Feng Jingbo was very happy to hear him say this.
"You guys are so polite. Now it's New China, you are also attending a new school, and you are even more impatient.
Forget it, since it was the fish you caught yourself, I won’t say much.
You go into the house first, and I will arrange these two fish."
After saying that, Feng Jingbo took the fish from Xu Guo and went downstairs.
Chapter completed!