Chapter 226 Zhang Tingting's School
Chapter 226 The school where Zhang Tingting studied
Du Mu didn't know Chen Shaoming and Zhang Chukun. Although he himself didn't like studying, he also knew that most parents still liked that their children could study well and make some contributions to the country in the future. After listening to Fu Na's words, Du Mu asked: "Sister-in-law, where is the school you are looking for? Why don't we go and have a look after the meal later."
After hearing Du Mu's words, Chen Shaoming and Zhang Chukun also felt something was right. It was impossible that their sister didn't know where to study. She was grateful to Du Mu for a moment, and then looked at Fu Na and waited for the following.
"Oh, it's not far from our place, it's only about ten minutes' drive away. It's called No. 7 Middle School. I heard that the education is very good, but I didn't confirm it. You're right. We'll go and see how their education is after dinner. It's impossible to give our Tingting to them and let them beat them. But Fu Na knows that some schools now have the ability to do two tricks of children. Fu Na once said that if she meets a teacher who hurts the child, she will definitely educate the teacher well and let him know what education is.
At noon, Chen Shaoming and others had finished their meal. Chen Shaoming had never tasted the dishes made by Fu Na before. This time it tasted particularly fragrant. Maybe it was because of a good mood. Chen Shaoming and others were already sitting in the car and driving to the school where Zhang Tingting will go to in the future, No. 7 Middle School!
Founded in 1898, the school of No. 7 Middle School was originally named Jingshi University. It was the first national comprehensive university and the highest educational administrative agency in China at that time. After the Revolution of 1911, it was changed to its current name, No. 7 Middle School.
As the center of the New Culture Movement and the source of the May Fourth Movement, as the birthplace of the earliest spread of Marxism and democratic scientific thoughts in China, as the earliest activity base of China, the No. 7 Middle School has made irreplaceable contributions to the revitalization and liberation of the nation, the construction and development of the country, and the civilization and progress of society, and has played an important pioneering role in the process of modernization of China. The traditional spirit of patriotism, progress, democracy, science and the diligence, rigorous, realistic and innovative academic style are endless and passed down from generation to generation.
On the way, listening to Du Mu explaining the 7th Middle School to everyone, Chen Shaoming felt that it was not bad, at least very historical. He had already arrived at the school after a ten-minute drive. He explained his purpose to the doorman and let Chen Shaoming and the others in, listened to the cheers outside the window, and wandered outside the window. It turned out that the campus was so wonderful.
The grass with green dizziness embraces the sunshine in large groups. The sunshine is like a tide, surgingly interpreting the thousand-year encounter with the earth. It infects the tender grass and leaves a new green.
The leaves danced playfully in the air, maintaining the "spring when the grass is just blooming", the fountain that performed its duties waving its head, and the spring water drew beautiful curves in the air. The water drips fluttered and drifted, and the fragrance of the grass was brewing in the air. The sweet smell was so familiar, mixed with a trace of endless thoughts.
The pink house is filled with pink emotions against the backdrop of the sunset. It is quiet, calm and peaceful. The flowers and plants in front of the house listen to the sound of the wind accompaniment, taste the chirping birds, and feel the arrival of spring. It coincides with the word "wonderful".
The cheers became more and more intense. Light blue school uniforms, white sneakers, short hair with ears, flat heads, and basketballs flowing with cheers all blended into this world. The beauty and joy all floated and turned into bits and drops, floating towards the vast horizon, and then gathered again to appear in front of you.
The campus is so wonderful. Even if the dust settles, it will never be erased.
Such a wonderful campus bad situation reminded Chen Shaoming of the school he knew before and Du Mu. It was that school that made him know Du Mu and Zhuang Yan. However, things have changed now. Chen Shaoming began to miss his time at school, and still remembered him and four other roommates, but I don’t know how they are now.
Whether to graduate and find a job or go home, Chen Shaoming is not in a position to adjust. It is of course the best if he can meet them. At least he can ask about the situation recently. However, Chen Shaoming is afraid that he will not meet them because he is afraid that he will suddenly run to another city like last time to start another task.
Walking into the school gate, I was immediately intoxicated by the wonderful morning scene. The surroundings were so quiet, and the thin morning mist covered the campus like a gauze. The majestic teaching building was hidden in the faint morning mist. The entire campus was so warm and beautiful. Chen Shaoming took a deep breath and felt a refreshing feeling, which was really refreshing.
Walking on the campus, the moist earthy smell kept coming to your nose. The green trees and flowers beside the road were covered with crystal dewdrops, like shining diamonds, shaking the pendant. The fragrance of air blows towards you, and the fragrance of flowers hits you. I don’t know which bird on the telephone pole lit up its singing voice. The chirping sound instantly formed a wonderful and beautiful music.
When he walked into the classroom building and saw the students doing the test papers, Chen Shaoming turned his eyes from the children's rapid writing to the sunny campus.
Autumnal Equinox Three [se]. Early autumn is still not mature, like a faint lemon yellow; Mid-Autumn Festival is in its prime, like a warm golden yellow; late autumn is already in its old age, like a thick red,
At this time, the most common fallen leaves appeared in the beautiful campus. One, two, three or four. After listening carefully, they seemed to be saying, "Yeah! After class, we can play freely!" Cheering and playing in the warm early autumn wind. A gust of wind blew, rolling the fallen leaves from the cold cement boards, taking these elves to turn a few somersaults in the sky, stretching their stiff bodies, flying a few circles, and giggling. This wind is their best playmate.
Chapter completed!