Shilan Middle School, the third teaching building
The bleak wind rolled up the dead leaves on the dark brown branches of the ginkgo tree, and the fallen leaves drifted in the wind, like fluttering golden butterflies, gracefully crossing the sight of the young man who was looking out the window.
In the classroom, students in standard school uniforms bowed their heads at their desks, frowning and pursed their lips.
His expression was tense, and the only sound he could hear was the rustling sound of the ink tip touching the white paper.
This afternoon is the last monthly exam before the end of the entire third year of high school. For students, it is also the best way to test their learning achievements this month.
Lu Mingfei was sitting at the corner of the rear window, twirling the end of an ink gel pen and looking sideways out of the window.
Startled and lost in thought.
The rapid approach of a figure interrupted the boy's distracted state. Lu Mingfei only glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a fully automatic mechanical watch with a gold dial on his hairy wrist.
The boy suddenly looked stern,
Not daring to peek any further, I had to pretend to draw horizontal lines on the title with a gel pen while mumbling something.
"Suppose the focus of the parabola y??=4ax (a>0) is a, take b (a 4,0) as the center of the circle, |ab| as the radius, draw a semicircle above the x-axis, and assume that the parabola and the semicircle intersect at different
Two points m, n, and p are the midpoints of line segments m and n. Find..."
Sweat, scratch my head...
As he read in a low voice, Lu Mingfei noticed that the man in front of him had not yet made any move, and the pressure increased, and the right hand holding the pen tugged at the hair that was already like a chicken coop.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shook his head secretly, turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.
He knew Lu Mingfei's temper best. Even if he had talked about similar topics in class,
But the probability that this guy can solve it is still zero.
"call……"
The boy who was immersed in writing furiously saw his boss leaving. His suppressed and nervous mood was instantly relieved. He also looked away from the top of the test paper and stared at the back of the beautiful girl in a white dress not far ahead.
Chen Wenwen is the president of the literary club. She is usually keen on reading and praising youth, and books about the intersection of hazy and beautiful times, such as "The Dancing Girl of Izu", "If You Are Well, It Will Be Sunny", "The Wind Will Remember the Fragrance of a Flower", etc.
, a proper literary girl.
In order to be able to strike up a topic with Chen Wenwen in daily chats, He Lu also worked hard in this regard. Although he is not as good as the talented poets in ancient times, he can still be considered to be able to write a few short poems about youthful melancholy.
The sour literati.
When he saw the dead leaves falling outside the window, he inexplicably remembered the sentence "Maybe... there will be many encounters in life, but we can only choose to pass by. Just like leaves, the process of growing and falling turns out to be just
??A lonely reincarnation." Then even his expression became a little lonely.
but now,
"Two" people who love literature are troubled by the deep malevolence brought by the object called the parabola.
No matter how romantic or sentimental the literary mood is, it cannot help him fill in the precise mathematical answers into the answer sheet.
Lu Mingfei thought,
If Chu Zihang or Li Longyuan were still here, they would have already handed in their perfect test papers and gone out to date.
At this time, he felt the world's deep malice more and more. They were both born as human beings, so why was there such a big difference?
Scratching my ears and cheeks...
The little goddess was dressed in a dark lolita style today. The dark purple Lolita skirt made her exposed snow arms and calves smooth and delicate, and her skin was like gelatin.
At this moment, she was bored with her little head hanging on the table, and was smearing on the blank back of the test paper with a charcoal pen. It could be vaguely seen that she was a young man with a clear and handsome face, who was also silently speaking.
"Damn classmate Li. Once he loses contact, he doesn't reply to messages for half a month. Occasionally when he comes online, he only says, um, ha, hey, okay, yes, let's see if I don't paint you..."
The little goddess raised her delicate nose and opened her teeth and claws in a threatening manner. She was about to draw a big cross on the sketch of a character with a pen. But when the tip of the pen was about to fall, she realized that the person in the painting was grinning at her.
, so I couldn’t bear it.
"It's so annoying."
The girl bit her silver teeth lightly and muttered in a low voice, but she could not drop the charcoal pen in her hand.
"The papers have been collected. Please put down your pens and students are prohibited from answering questions."
The head teacher walked up to the podium and made a powerful sound, which instantly woke up several students who were still in a state of youthful haziness.
When the middle-aged man rolled up a stack of test papers and tucked it under his arm, he passed the tempered glass cup filled with golden-brown strong tea on the podium and stepped out of the classroom door, the originally silent environment suddenly exploded.
"Hey, what's the answer to your last big question?"
Someone elbowed the table behind him, leaned back and raised an eyebrow in question.
"What, you chose c for the last multiple-choice question? Damn it, I originally chose c, but finally changed it to a."
One boy looked at the answer with a red face, feeling annoyed at his last-minute hesitation.
And so on, the chattering voices of discussion kept coming and going, and the melancholy look in Mr. Lu's eyes that had just entered a certain state disappeared instantly.
Yes, he was in his senior year of high school. In such an intense sprint stage, he was already dead before he started running.
It’s incredible when you think about it.
However, Lu Mingfei did not have the same sense of crisis as the classmates around him who said "If you fail the college entrance examination, you will not be a human being." This was also because he once went to work early in the morning and overheard his uncle and aunt in the next room talking quietly.
His aunt's goal for him is generally to try to get into the ordinary one in China. If that doesn't work, she will send him to a foreign ordinary college to get gold. Now that the country is still in the development stage, "turtles" are still popular when they return to China. It is worthy of him.
My parents have sent me money all year round.
Lu Mingfei himself had no opinion on this.
After all, he has been living with his uncle and aunt since he could remember it. The impression of his parents is just a vague shadow and cannot be seen clearly.
Since his parents didn't say they had any special expectations for him, what could he himself say?
However, based on Lu Mingfei's own judgment, the probability of him getting into one of the top universities in China is very high. After all, except for the six subjects in which English is pretty good, the other subjects can only be considered mediocre or poor.
Of course, what he didn't know was that his aunt also wanted him to go abroad in advance to help his cousin Lu Mingze swim in the water. If Lu Mingfei could make a name for himself abroad, she would be better in the future.
Don't worry and let your own Ming Ze pass.
After all, Lu Mingze's grades in school were not very good. His title of "Prince Ze" and his relatively affluent life since childhood were reflected in his round body, which is 160 centimeters tall and weighs 160 pounds. He is too "broadhearted and fat."
"The mentality made this little fat man lie down early.
Only when the "lonely greedy snake" occasionally shared in the space and hinted that he prefers outstanding boys who are knowledgeable and courteous, Lu Mingze would work hard to read a few classics and take a few photos.
, can’t wait to post some classic sentences from the book in the space.
Of course, what he often reads is "Novel Painting" that Lu Mingfei bought from a bookstall when he went home.
From this aspect, the personalities and styles of the two Lu brothers are surprisingly similar.
This chapter has been completed!