Chapter 2 How dare he!(1/2)
Author: Changqing returns to Chengdu
Coming...
This day finally came.
After turning his head to signal the invigilator in the back row to come to the front desk, Li Fangping numbly took the test paper and stood there a little at a loss.
He stared blankly at the girl packing away her stationery.
The girl in front of him is also his pride.
Qin Manman.
First in grade.
current.
As for the root cause of what happened today, it may have been caused by him himself.
Li Fangping's head was buzzing and his mouth felt a little bitter.
Why couldn't I keep my mouth shut back then?
At this time, although the examination room was not buzzing with discussion, the eyes of the naughty children began to flash with various meaningful lights.
After finishing the papers, they had already stayed in their seats, scratching their skin and scratching their skin. They seemed to be wandering in their thoughts, but the movements in the examination room could not be hidden from their eyes.
What's more, that's Qin Manman!
A perfect girl for whom “God opened all the windows as well as doors.”
What made everyone endure and stay in the examination room was not just Li Fangping's instructions before the examination.
The mood of ordinary class students is none of their business.
Qin Manman's figure that can perfectly interpret what it means to "take off his hat, wear a bow, and put down his shoulder bag to smooth his mustache" is the main reason why these teenagers are willing to continue sitting.
After all, for most people, they go their separate ways as soon as they finish the college entrance examination.
One look is enough to miss.
Pursue?
They don't dare to think about it.
Many boys don't even have the courage to look Qin Manman in the eye.
In super high schools like Jincheng No. 4 Middle School, which has liberal arts as its traditional advantage, there are many beauties.
Among girls, there are also many top academics.
‘Beautiful academic masters’ are rare, but they are not unheard of.
In this school, there are at least one or two people in each class who can be called 'beautiful academics'.
Not only does Qin Manman possess the unparalleled attribute of being a 'beautiful academic master', he is also extremely versatile.
He is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is quite accomplished on the piano. He led the orchestra of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School to perform at the 30th anniversary celebration of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Hans Cat.
And her family background in a Fortune 500 company is not enough to stop the crazy bees and butterflies.
Having fewer lifetime struggles will only make them more motivated.
What really makes the boys stop and sigh is Qin Manman's incredible height.
The altitude of a girl is 1.79 meters, which is very rare in Xishu and even the whole country.
Especially among the group of top academics, this is what makes them stand out from the crowd.
Height and grades, two seemingly unrelated things, are statistically negatively correlated.
Huaqing University and Yan State University, the two top universities in China, the average height of male freshmen admitted in 2001 was 3cm behind the national college students, only 1.68 meters, which is still the result of rounding.
The boys in the base class were very disappointed.
Most people have to raise their heads when talking to Qin Manman.
How to chase after this special meow!
And girls?
They know very well that this is not a person from the same world.
I can't even be jealous.
That is the phoenix in charge of all birds.
In fact, Qin Manman's domineering empress temperament makes many girls feel inexplicably disgusted.
As for students in regular classes...
They couldn't compare to anything, and even thinking about it felt like a kind of blasphemy.
Therefore, Qin Manman is the beautiful girl that the teachers in the school trust most.
In fact, in Li Fangping's eyes, it would be difficult for this girl to marry in the future.
How good of a young man does it take to be worthy of this girl?
I don't have to worry about puppy love at all.
but……
Except Qing Yun.
And all of this was caused by his own hands more than two years ago.
Li Fangping opened his mouth to say something, but Qin Manman, who had packed up his stationery quickly, smiled slightly and explained,
"Uncle Li, I'm sorry, I'm hungry too."
Maybe he also knew that his words made ‘Uncle Li’ a little embarrassed, so Qin Manman added apologetically,
"Uncle Li, don't worry, I have used three methods to solve all the questions, and the answers are the same. There is no need to check."
When Li Fangping heard this, he suddenly felt a little tired.
But the eyes of everyone who was eavesdropping with pointed ears suddenly lit up.
Why didn't they think of such a good inspection method?
The head teacher of the regular class who was working with Li Fangping stood at the front desk and had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. Suddenly, he no longer envied his bonus at all.
It is too difficult to lead a base class with so many top students.
…
Qing Yun, who was walking on campus at this moment, was still immersed in the excitement of rebirth.
He still clearly remembered the first time he came to school to take the exam for foreign students many years ago.
At that time, there were not so many cars on the streets of Jincheng. Sitting on the bus, I could see that there were sycamore trees everywhere in the streets and alleys.
After getting off the bus, turn from a wide street to the side and enter an alley called Confucian Temple Front Street.
There are also tall and dense plane trees on both sides of the alley. The midsummer afternoon sunshine occasionally shines through the leaves on the ground and casts dots of bright spots. There are cicadas chirping on the trees, but there are no people on the street.
At that time, I had not taken two steps when I saw red walls, green tiles, and a simple red painted gate like a temple gate.
Eight steps hold up the ancient gate, and six large vermilion pillars support the roof beams decorated with colorful paintings.
The glazed tiles on the large green roof are shining brightly, and the eaves are high, as if they are about to fly into the sky.
There are four characters written on the plaque in the center: Wen Weng Stone Chamber.
Wen Weng’s Stone Chamber is the No. 4 Middle School in Jincheng.
The "four" of "479", the three major super middle schools in Jincheng.
The "four" in "fourth master".
Most of the people in the "No. 4 Middle School" are proud to have studied here for three years, and Qing Yun is no exception.
No. 4 Middle School is very good.
Even Jincheng No. 7 Middle School, which produces dozens or hundreds of Qingbei students every year, is just a teenager in front of No. 4 Middle School.
There is no other reason.
Facing other super middle schools, Jincheng No. 4 Middle School has two major weapons.
One is the uninterrupted school history that lasts for more than 2,160 years. This is the only one not only in the city, but also in the province, the country and even the world;
The other is that it has alumni such as Sima Xiangru, Yang Xiong, Qiao Zhou, Chen Shou, Li Mi, Chen Zi'ang, Yang Sheng'an, and Li Tiaoyuan who are famous in history.
In the college entrance examination, students from No. 4 Middle School can openly write "My senior Sima Xiangru once said this..."
Seeing this written, the marking teacher could only hold his nose and give a high score of three points.
With the blessing of two thousand years of history and the support of Sima Xiangru and others, the mentality of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School is at peace.
Like an old man who has experienced the world, he looks at those schools that are still comparing their admission rates, Tsinghua University, Peking University, doctoral academicians, and other schools like this, and feels completely confused.
Jincheng No. 4 Middle School can be said to be an anomaly among middle schools in the country. Its long history has endowed the "No. 4 Middle School students" with unique spiritual qualities.
When you rush into school in a hurry and suddenly think that the same land you are stepping on has witnessed thousands of years of wind and rain, the feeling of intertwining reality and history is extremely strong.
Two thousand years is a long enough time dimension that everything you see seems small in front of it - even the college entrance examination, which is the historical subject of most middle schools in China, has lost its arrogance in front of it.
To be continued...