What is Lu Xiaobei's identity? The author wants to give a clue and slowly unravel it in the subsequent plots. Now let's talk about Friday.
As soon as school was over on Friday morning, the class teacher called Lu Xiaobei and Zhang Wei to the office. The teacher said: "I informed you the day before yesterday that I will participate in a national essay competition this afternoon. How are you prepared?
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"We're almost ready." Zhang Wei said respectfully.
After listening to Zhang Wei's words, the head teacher nodded with relief, then looked at Lu Xiaobei and asked, "How are you?"
"What are you preparing for? Even if you don't know the topic of the composition, it's useless to prepare now. Writing is different from mathematics and English. It's not something that is so logical. It depends on the inspiration at the time." Lu Xiaobei said very reasonably.
But the teacher did not agree with Lu Xiaobei's reasoning and said: "It seems that you don't take this competition seriously. I really don't know why the principal would choose you to participate in the competition. There are also outstanding students in our first grade."
a lot."
"There are indeed many outstanding people, but their luck is slightly worse than mine. Confident people never lack luck." Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.
Zhang Wei knew that Lu Xiaobei was born with such an arrogant character, so he had no choice but to let him be crazy. Who knew he had such strength? In terms of overall academic performance, Zhang Wei was definitely far better than Lu Xiaobei.
Bei, but just looking at essays, there is probably no one in the school who can compare with Lu Xiaobei. If there is one, it is Bai Hongyu, but Bai Hongyu is also good at writing prose or poetry, and Lu Xiaobei is
He is an out-and-out writer, able to write flexibly in various genres, and the way he writes his own introduction distinguishes him from others and is higher than others.
The class teacher didn't know Lu Xiaobei well, because this class teacher was a math teacher, and Lu Xiaobei's math homework was the weakest among all his subjects. This kid always tried to be ingenious when solving difficult problems, and did something different from others.
Different, even formulas that are far from the theories in the book are used to answer the questions, and he even always does some clever tricks on his own. Although his method of solving questions is different from others, he can always answer it correctly, but the method he uses
The formula sometimes requires a teacher or even several teachers to study it for a long time. Sometimes the teacher is a little lazy and immediately stops reading the complicated and troublesome formula and just calculates based on the error. So Lu Xiaobei has a hard time doing it.
Less loss.
And Lu Xiaobei is the kind of child who refuses to change despite repeated admonitions, so naturally the teacher doesn't like him. The teacher likes students like Zhang Wei who abide by the rules, are smart, and have excellent academic performance. Such students are honest favorites.
, and for students like Lu Xiaobei, I can only love and hate them at the same time.
In the afternoon, Lu Xiaobei and Zhang Wei got into the Santana prepared for them by the school at the same time and drove towards Lingbei No. 1 Middle School. In the car, the two of them did not speak until Lu Xiaobei lit a cigarette.
Zhang Weicai said: "Put out your cigarette. Smoking is not allowed in the car."
Lu Xiaobei was obedient. He quickly took two puffs and put out the cigarette. Then he said sheepishly: "I am a smoker. Sometimes I unconsciously take out a cigarette when I feel lonely. I'm sorry."
Zhang Wei ignored him. After a while, Zhang Wei suddenly asked: "I heard that Lingbei No. 1 Middle School is the best senior high school in your town or even Guangyang City. Your academic performance is not bad. Why didn't you go to Lingbei No. 1 Middle School?"
Where is it?"
Lu Xiaobei smiled and said, "I don't care about going to that crappy school."
"Stop lying, did you fail the exam?"
"Didn't pass the exam? Are you looking down on me? Although this shabby school has the highest admission score among all schools, I can pass the exam even if I answer the questions with my eyes closed. It's just that I prefer Yingde."
"Bragging, why are you talking big when you can't even pass the exam?" Zhang Wei said with a smile.
"Tch, I'm too lazy to explain to you, but my strength is definitely above this mere Lingbei No. 1 Middle School!"
It was two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Lingbei No. 1 Middle School, and there were a lot of cars piled up in front of the school. Lingbei No. 1 Middle School is an important test site for this national essay competition. Many students who searched for the exam came to this school. Two
This time period also happens to be the time for school. Lingbei No. 1 Middle School has to attend classes today in addition to receiving these students participating in the national composition competition.
The school's gate is opened to its maximum limit to ensure that there will be no traffic jams at the school gate. A large banner hangs on the teaching building opposite the school gate, which reads in Song font: "Welcome students from all over the province to come to our school to participate in the national composition competition.
I wish everyone good luck in the competition.”
A total of ten test centers have been set up in the province, and Lingbei No. 1 Middle School is one of them, so the campus is full of students wearing various school uniforms, but there are still more students wearing the uniforms of Lingbei No. 1 Middle School.
"Let's go over there and ask which building we will take the exam in." Zhang Wei suggested.
"No need to ask, just follow the students who are not wearing the uniforms of No. 1 Middle School. They have already finished asking for us." As he said that, Lu Xiaobei suddenly took Zhang Wei's hand and walked forward.
Zhang Wei felt a little unnatural. She didn't want to walk hand in hand with a boy in public.
"Don't hold my hand, it's so bad if others see it." Zhang Wei said with a blush.
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were my girlfriend now." Lu Xiaobei said, reluctantly letting go of his hand.
"Even if we are girlfriends, we can't hold hands under the bright sky."
"You're such a feudal girl! I won't talk nonsense to you anymore and leave quickly. I think we're going to be late."
As he said that, Lu Xiaobei and the others quickened their pace. When they arrived at the examination room, they were already five minutes late, but according to the rules of the examination room, they still did not exceed the time limit and were allowed to take the exam.
After receiving a test paper from the invigilator, he sat down and started writing the essay. There is one difference between Lu Xiaobei and other people writing essays. Others have to think hard for a while after they get the essay and examine the topic in detail, but Lu Xiaobei
He skimmed over the topic hastily, and then began to write furiously. Zhang Wei was amazed by it, as if this kid had already known the topic of the composition and had already stored what he was going to write in his mind.
How did Lu Xiaobei know what the composition topic was? Like everyone else, he watched it live. This was just because his talent was slightly better, and he also knew that doing such things is not about thinking, but about doing it.
If you put it into writing and just think about it without writing it, it will never become a chapter.
The exam lasted one and a half hours. Lu Xiaobei finished writing the prescribed 1,000 words in 40 minutes, then handed in the paper and became the first candidate to leave the exam room. Lu Xiaobei deliberately passed by Zhang Wei and whispered: "Slowly
Write, don't worry, I'll wait for you at the door."
Lu Xiaobei's words were like a parent comforting a child. Zhang Wei glanced at him and continued writing.
Lu Xiaobei walked out of the teaching building. It was now two forty-five, and the school had just held its first class. Looking at this campus, Lu Xiaobei was filled with emotions. He could have come to this school with his academic performance.
, but unfortunately, that bitch principal canceled his qualification to take the high school entrance examination. So he had to go to that Yingde College.
Those who go to Yingde College will at most give others the impression that their families have a lot of money and can afford to go to an aristocratic middle school; while those who go to Lingbei No. 1 Middle School will give a thumbs up when others mention it, because they can get into Lingbei No. 1 Middle School.
They are all the best in the school. Lu Xiaobei was also such a leader, but unfortunately, the principal ruined everything for him. Lu Xiaobei suddenly had the intention to take revenge on the principal of No. 3 Middle School, but when he thought about it, he decided to forget it.
It's in the past.
After walking around the school for a while, Lu Xiaobei also met a few of his former acquaintances. They all still remembered Lu Xiaobei and greeted Lu Xiaobei cordially. Lu Xiaobei also responded politely. After all, he was now wearing Yingde clothes.
The school uniform of the college must not embarrass the aristocratic college in the eyes of outsiders.
Just as Lu Xiaobei was wandering in front of the gate, a familiar greeting suddenly came from behind him.