Author: Bucket of Pudding

After school on Saturday afternoon, Ning Qing gritted her teeth and went home.

It’s okay if you don’t think about it. According to the rules set by the school, you can’t leave when you are asked to stay in school. During holidays, you can’t stay. After all, the janitor of the dormitory also needs to rest. Of course, the students in the Rocket Class

Exceptions can be made.

This is Bilingual No. 1 Middle School, which is more social than society. It is so realistic that students below the Rocket Class are outraged. From head to toe, they preach the truth that if you study well, you can do whatever you want.

Whenever discussions begin about the school's handling of the matter, students from classes 3 to 10 will feel it is unfair, but classes 1 and 2 of all grades think it is fair.

Now Ning Qing is on the side of the public because he is no longer a student in the Rocket Class.

Of course, when Ning Qing re-enters the Rocket Class, he will immediately rebel without any embarrassment. It is normal for a human being to think about the position of his butt. If not, then he is a collective

the traitor.

What made Ning Qing relieved was that after Ning Shengjie and Shu Xin went to school to visit him that day, the two adults in the family seemed to have solved some kind of knot. They had a tacit understanding and didn't keep asking him about what he did at school as usual.

Regarding his study situation, he just prepared a table of good food for him, which was very heart-warming.

His parents still loved him. Although this tender love came a little late, it was enough to move Ning Qing. If love is as strong as a flame, family affection is probably like spring rain, moistening things silently.

Grow slowly.

After dinner, Ning Qing locked himself in his room. Learning was naturally impossible, he had to go online.

On Saturday night and Sunday, Ning Qing locked himself in his room and surfed the Internet. Neither Ning Shengjie nor Shu Xin bothered him much.

According to Ning Qing's understanding of parents in ordinary families, this kind of affectionate expression mode that only outputs tenderness generally does not last too long. If you have it, you should make good use of it. Maybe when you come back next week, you will be back to your old ways. The key is to do math exercises next weekend.

The results of the model competition have not been released yet, so this opportunity must be seized.

If you miss it, it will be impossible to make it up later.

After dinner on Sunday, Zhou Yan came to the door, and the two returned to school together.

Yu Hongwei didn't show up. It wasn't because they were in different classes that the relationship faded. It was because all the members of the mathematical modeling interest group of all grades didn't have a day off this weekend and used the last time for special training with the teacher.

After all, the competition is about to start next Tuesday morning, and Ning Qing thinks it is necessary to cram for anything at this time. Otherwise, it will not show that the school attaches great importance to this matter.

Students and ordinary teachers do not need to pay attention to the direction of the wind, but principals within the education system are different. If they want to go further, their sense of smell must be sensitive enough. For example, the recent reorganization of the Ministry of Science and Technology of the Yonghan Republic is a major event.

If you don't work overtime now, why wait?

Zhou Jingxue also thought so at this time.

As the person in charge of this mathematical modeling competition in Bilingual No. 1 Middle School, he is entering the names of applicants into the registration system of the Education Bureau.

The purpose of keeping all the children on this weekend is actually to divide them into groups, and then enter all the teams before the registration deadline at 12 noon tomorrow. After all the names of the mathematical modeling interest group are entered,

Then he saw three unfamiliar names.

Ning Qing, Liu Xiaohan and Zhou Yan.

In fact, the name Ning Qing cannot be considered unfamiliar. Zhou Jingxue thought for a moment and recalled that Luo Zhen had mentioned this name to him.

One day when I ran into Luo Zhen in the administration building, the math teacher mentioned it once, and later called specifically to mention it again. However, Zhou Jingxue has been really busy recently, and it has taken a long time to make these young ancestors in the interest class enlightened.

He was so focused that if he hadn't seen Ning Qing's name at this time, he would have almost forgotten about it.

The names Liu Xiaohan and Zhou Yan are completely unfamiliar to each other.

However, the registration fee for this group has been paid, and the receipt issued by the school has been placed in the attachment, so after hesitating for a moment, Zhou Jingxue entered the names of the three people into the list. After the competition, the paper was internal to the school

The teacher reviewed it first, and Zhou Jingxue was already in charge of the review, so he was not afraid that this inexplicable group would not submit anything and would affect the school's reputation.

However, as for Luo Zhen, a young teacher who never looked back, Zhou Jingxue still felt that he should have a good chat with him after this competition.

For this reason, after Zhou Jingxue finished entering the teams participating in the competition, he specifically logged into the backend of the school management system, called up the files of Liu Xiaohan and Zhou Yan and took a look. As expected... they were just playing the piano randomly.

What Ning Qing and Zhou Yan could think of, this well-known mathematics teacher who had finally been recruited by Haizhou Bilingual No. 1 Middle School naturally saw it more clearly.

Do these students regard participating in competitions as an official opportunity to take a break?

Zhou Jingxue picked up the phone with some annoyance, but after thinking about it, he put it back. Forget it, he decided to talk about the facts after the competition. When Ning Qing's group handed in their papers...or turned in a blank paper, the facts would remain.

Eloquent, in short, he has decided to teach Luo Zhen a lesson, so that the young teacher understands that if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences.

After finishing these things, Zhou Jingxue stretched himself hard.

He has done what he can do. There are still several groups of good talents in the school's interest classes. If they can all perform exceptionally, or if he wins the test this time, it is really possible to send two or three groups to participate in the national competition. Anyway,

He has done everything he can do, and the result depends on God's will.

…

On the bus heading to Bilingual No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Yan proudly took out two books from his schoolbag and waved them in front of Ning Qing's eyes.

Ning Qing glanced at this guy in confusion, because what he clearly saw on the cover of the book were the first and second volumes of "The Butterfly College Entrance Examination - Detailed Compilation of Five Years' Exam Questions".

"Is it worth your happiness to have two more reference books?" Ning Qing asked casually.

"Ha, open it and take a look." After speaking, Zhou Yan handed a copy to Ning Qing.

Ning Qing opened it and saw, my dear, this guy pasted the cover of a reference book onto a novel called "The Hammer of Science and Technology". It can be seen that classmate Zhou Yan attaches great importance to this mathematics competition, at least

Very well prepared.

"Ning Sang, you are such a good person, such a good person!" Zhou Yan sighed with a bitch.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

Ning Qing responded casually, and after returning the book to Zhou Yan, he looked out the window...

He remembered these curse words for the time being. Ha, good guy? When the competition is over, this guy has to pay some price for today's oral pleasure.
Chapter completed!