"When light enters water from the air, it is refracted. After entering the water, the light is deflected in the normal direction, that is, the incident angle is greater than the reflection angle..."
On a podium in Class 4, Grade 3, a thin, gaunt male teacher was writing on the blackboard, turning around from time to time to explain the principles to the students sitting behind him.
"It can be deduced from the reversibility of light: when light shoots from water to air, the refracted light will move away from the normal. At this time: the incident angle is smaller than the refraction angle. It can be deduced from the above..."
The man looks to be in his early twenties, extremely young, but his behavior is very mature. There is always a hint of sadness in his eyebrows that does not fit the atmosphere, so his brows are often condensed, but his clothes are meticulous, including cuffs and collars.
He is also different from others. He is as neat and tidy as new. Although he is unusually thin, his words are gentle and polite. Although there is sadness, he is more like Fan Jin who has repeatedly failed. He is a nerd.
Under the podium, students were sleeping, playing chess, and playing games. No one listened to his lecture. Although he repeatedly scolded him, the scolding was too mild, so no one listened to him at all.
"Dingling bell——"
When the school bell rang, the students below were like rabbits with their ears pricked up, and they all moved out of the classroom as if they were running away.
"Don't leave, everyone, listen to me. When light is refracted from one medium to another, it is between a high-density medium and a low-density medium... classmates, classmates..."
The students ran away very fast, except for the empty space that was still wandering. Because of the commotion just now, a piece of white paper suspended in the air would not fall, and there was no one left. The male teacher sighed a little sadly.
"Air to water, angle of incidence——"
The male teacher came out of the classroom of Class 4 stupidly, holding a physics book. When he was walking in the corridor, suddenly a very fashionable female teacher walked across from him. The female teacher walked up to him and patted him suddenly.
On his shoulders, he raised his head as if frightened, with a red face: "The ancients said that 'men and women are not intimate when giving and receiving', Teacher Qin, this -"
"Hi, Ant, my miss Zhang called me. I'm going on a date at the Four Seasons Tea House. I'll bother you with the next Chinese class -"
The female teacher smelled the fragrance on her wrist, hummed a song, and left "kick-tapping" on her high heels. Looking at the female teacher's leaving figure, he helplessly said, "But I have to take over for Teacher Wu next."
English class——"
Qiushi Junior High School is a primary school built in a deserted countryside. It can no longer be considered as being in Yangzhou. It is eight feet away from Yangzhou. At most, it can only be an unknown countryside.
More than a dozen villages are shrouded together, forming a semi-encircled structure. The northwest is surrounded by mountains, and the rest is flat, as if a person is lazily lying on a master's chair and taking a nap. The elementary school was built by demolishing a canteen in Shiliba Village.
When cadres from eight villages in Shili gathered together and thought about building a junior high school, the useless Tudui Temple in the village suffered. This was the predecessor of Qiushi Junior High School.
The Qiushi junior high school was built even more crudely than the primary school. Because Shiliba Village donated a lot of money when the primary school was built, not many people in the junior high school were willing to contribute money anymore. Therefore, the hastily built junior high school did not even have a janitor, but they still hired one.
The old man in the canteen that was originally demolished was temporarily replaced, and the main door is still two large mottled iron doors.
According to the opinion of the village, after a child has finished primary school and can learn a few words, wouldn't it be a waste of money to go to junior high school? Therefore, although there are only four classes in the junior high school, and each class is almost a grade, the entire school has only teachers.
More than a dozen, even so, because salaries are often not paid, teachers cannot be retained. There are only three or four teachers who actually teach in Qiushi Junior High School. The teacher Qin I just met was transferred from other provinces. Look at this
I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here long.
His name is Li Lvyan, and the reason why he teaches in Qiushi Junior High School is not for anything else, but because he is the first college student from Shiliba Village to leave here. A college student in the 20th century, he has seen the prosperity of Beijing and the urban life.
Despite all the hustle and bustle, he still chose to return to the village where he was born and raised when he became successful and make contributions to the village.
Li Lvyan alone can take care of Chinese, English, geography, history, chemistry, and physics. Sometimes he also has to be an accountant to record students' payment status. Occasionally, someone in the village is asked to write a book about weddings and funerals. There are many people who can do it.
Work, and those who work can do more.
"Teacher Li."
The guard, Uncle Chai, waved to Li Lvyan, "What, Teacher Qin went to the Four Seasons Tea House in the city again?"
Your uncle is your uncle after all, but he knew everything when he saw the Chinese textbook in Li Lvyan's hand and his expression. Li Lvyan nodded helplessly and pushed the door open to enter class.
"Students, today we are going to talk about Du Fu. Everyone, please turn to the fourth page of your Chinese language book."
On the quiet ancient road in the countryside, a sudden "quack, quack, quack" was heard, and a group of geese were frightened and flew away. They were flapping their wings, and the goose feathers fell all over the ground, breaking the silence.
Along the sparsely populated area, Li Green Ant had two goose feathers stuck in his head, followed by a group of rural goose bullies who were fighting each other hard, and was riding a "Phoenix brand" bell bicycle towards the town in a hurry.
The Four Seasons Tea House is about 20 miles away from the village. Even riding a bicycle back and forth takes an hour. All these conditions must be based on the fact that Qin Pianpian is really at the Four Seasons Tea House.
A team of leaders came down from the Municipal Central Committee to inspect and agreed to allocate funds to the school to install a series of hardware and software equipment. The leaders of the Municipal Central Committee were very upset. The principal, the cadre of the village, decided to have every teacher gather at the scene and enthusiastically
Leaders are welcome to inspect, but after counting, there are twelve in total
The only missing soldier was Qin Pianpian, who went to the Four Seasons Teahouse to meet him.
Before, Qin Pianpian asked Li Lvyan to take over a Chinese lesson, and after saying that, she clicked out on her high heels. When the principal asked where Qin Pianpian was going, Li Lvyan hesitated and couldn't answer:
Nonsense, she might be having a passionate affair with her boyfriend right now. If she exposes this matter, how will Qin Pianpian be able to hold her head up in school in the future? A gentleman values courtesy, and the first one is "indecent"
"Don't say anything." I am a scholar, how can I go against the ancient teachings?
Seeing Li Lvyan hesitate, the principal frowned. Seeing that Li Lvyan obviously knew the inside story, he sent him to bring Qin Pianpian back.
"Ding ding ding——"
The tattered bicycle was swaying from side to side. Li Lvyan's slender body stepped on the pedal, and his butt didn't even have time to land on the seat. It looked like the red boy who was captured with his bare buttocks, pedaling even harder on both sides.
Like the goose's paw, the anthurium moves the waves very quickly.
"Hurry up, hurry up -"
Li Lvyan frowned, the principal's words still ringing in his ears.
"Green ants, Teacher Qin's life style is one thing, but the leader's inspection has to contribute to Qiushi Junior High School. If Teacher Qin is not here yet, this is a bit unreasonable. If you are here
If Teacher Qin is not brought back before the leader arrives, the consequences will be——"
Although the following words gradually became low and became tan90°, the two sneers that came out of the principal's strong throat were still in his ears. Li Lvyan shook his head fiercely, gritted his teeth and pedaled the car with all his strength.
The bicycle, tilted at a 45° angle, ran towards the town.
The long poles on both sides of the bank are densely packed just enough to block the view, and it seems that the branches can be opened to explore the way. When the long poles are removed, a vegetable patch is spread out in an orderly manner from the northwest corner of the white wall, with several meandering lines.
The small trenches dug by the villagers provide water supply. The water flows from the gathering place to each village, and it is unknown where it is going.
Except for the two green barriers on the left and right, this thoroughfare is the fastest shortcut.
Time stretched, and Li Lvyan was looking at the watch on his hand, sweating on his forehead. Finally, twenty minutes later, he saw a green brick road running from east to west. The car's faucet swung slightly and headed left for a distance of two hundred meters.
The food street on the left and right is called Guandong Street. As long as you see this street, not far away is the Four Seasons Tea House.
It is noon now, the sun is scorching hot, and there are many private houses on both sides of Guandong Street that are extremely large and have many plants. The doors have couplets on them and are wide open. Tourists who come to Guandong Street think that this is a scenic spot and rush in. They often make
Both the host and the guest were surprised.
In some people's yards, in addition to bamboos, there are also flower stands full of small white flowers. You can tell at a glance that they have been carefully taken care of, leaving just enough height. After coming and going, your clothes will be fragrant.
And every time I come here, some houses have leaky windows made of tiles, and you can see the scenery of the yard from the leaky windows.
"Four Seasons Teahouse?"
There were these four words hanging on the signboard of a teahouse at the end. Li Luyi saw these four words so many times, but only this time he burst into tears.
On the tea table on the second floor, there is a table outside. Jin Yuanbao has a fat belly and keeps swallowing the assorted buns in front of him. However, he sees that there are two vertical cages piled beside the table. This Jin Yuanbao seems to be only a little over 1.4 meters, which is extremely short.
, Que Xun's belly was so big that the guests at the adjacent tables tilted their heads to take pictures, just to see how high the Jin Yuanbao could stack the bun steamer this time, and they even made bets.
The boss at the entrance hit the waiter on the head with a cattail leaf fan and said, "Look at that table for me."
The waiter held the teapot and asked innocently, "Which table is this?"
The boss lightly slapped the waiter with his fan, "You stupid thing, that table has now eaten three hundred yuan of buns from our Four Seasons Tea House. These two people look fierce. The fat guy is okay, that is, he is too ugly. The one opposite
Wearing all black, have you ever seen anyone who comes to eat steamed buns and wears sunglasses and refuses to remove them when they enter the room at noon? Maybe they are here to eat the Overlord meal. If they want to escape then, you must remove them all.
Gather them together and block the door."
The waiter carried the teapot and glanced at the table fiercely, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I will definitely keep an eye on them."
The boss said helplessly, "Then don't be so obvious and point the boiling water at others. If you burn them, we will have to pay for it."
"Oh-oh——"
Jin Yuanbao's mouth was full of oil and his speech was slurred. He looked like the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie. He swallowed the twentieth steamed bun vaguely, "Oh, it's good to have someone to treat me. I think the last time I had a full meal, then...
That was thirty years ago.”
Jin Yuanbao is thirty-one years old this year.
Someone sitting next to him couldn't help but laugh. The man with black glasses across from him turned his head with murderous intent and stared at the man who was taking pictures with his PHS. The man felt a chill on the back of his neck and turned his head away angrily.
"belch--"
Jin Yuanbao suddenly burped, and only heard a "da" sound. The button that was originally tied to the belly of Jin Yuanbao's coat fell apart and flew out. He narrowed his eyes in black glasses, but before he could speak, Jin Yuanbao kept saying, "Who is coming out to drink tea?"
You’re also wearing a suit, and let me tell you, brother, your suit is said to be custom-made, so the quality is too bad.”
The man with black glasses didn't say a word, just drank tea while holding the tea cup with his knuckled hands, "We'll leave after the sun sets."
Jin Yuanbao rolled his eyes and looked at the black glasses that looked serious even in this teahouse. He whispered, "Say, what if we are looking for the wrong place?"
"Knock--" The tea cup fell on the table a little harder than before. "You'd better burn incense to ensure that the map is true."
"otherwise?"
Black glasses looked at Jin Yuanbao's pale face, "Otherwise, the total population of the motherland will be reduced by one more.
."
He is a ruthless person, and Jin Yuanbao is trying to please him, "How can that be done? The four modernizations of the motherland are aimed at a well-off society in an all-round way. I, Jin Yuanbao, also want to contribute to the motherland and contribute my own strength. After all, I am also a dog's tail grass of the motherland.
, you can’t just eat and not work, right? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, and I must carry the banner of the times and be the leader of the proud people of the century.”
Black Glasses glanced at Jin Yuanbao's fat belly and the oil stains around his mouth, then felt depressed and remained silent.
Jin Yuanbao didn't know why, but he suddenly felt extremely guilty. He scratched the back of his head in a pretentious manner, "Well, I feel sleepy when I'm full, and I don't want to do anything when I feel sleepy. I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes to wake up first. Just wait for me -"
"Bang." A pack of gold leaves fell on the table. He wore black glasses and sunglasses and looked at Jin Yuanbao. Jin Yuanbao took the cigarette tremblingly, "Brother, you are so considerate. It makes us ashamed."
Jin Yuanbao's hands were shaking violently, and his eyes looking at him through black glasses were getting darker and darker. However, at this moment, he was startled by the sound of "ding bells" and cast his gaze downwards, where he saw a thin man.
He was polite and polite, but he entered the store in a hurry and looked around.
"This guest, what do you want to do?"
The waiter watched Li Lvyi looking around, going up to the second floor, and then coming down from the second floor. When he saw that he was looking for someone, Li Lvyan quickly stopped the waiter and made hurried gestures.
"Have you seen a woman in her twenties, so tall, with hair down to this, wearing a green coat?"
The waiter said inexplicably, "We have received dozens or dozens of guests like this in one day. I really don't know."
Li Lvyan scratched his head and scratched his head, very anxious, and once again went up to the second floor in a disbelieving way. The boss was a little frightened when he saw this anxious look, and quickly asked a few waiters to go up and try to persuade him to come down and explain things carefully.
Everyone swarmed up to the second floor. Li Lvyan quickly glanced at everyone. As expected, there was no trace of Qin Pianpian. He was very discouraged.
It's over.
"This guest, hey, this guest——"
Li Lvyan walked to the window dejectedly, followed by the waiter and the boss. Seven or eight people were piled together. Seeing this, Jin Yuanbao had an idea and suddenly pointed behind his black glasses.
Call out "Is that the little girl?"
Everyone looked up, and the black glasses couldn't help but turn their heads. However, at the moment when they were about to turn around, they already knew that they had been tricked. They immediately turned back. Jin Yuanbao made a prompt decision, pushed away the waiter closest to him, and pushed the waiter away.
He grabbed the teapot, threw it at the black glasses and ran away.
But Jin Yuanbao rolled down the first floor like a nimble loach, and like a guerrilla soldier who survived a desperate situation, he just let go after leaving the door of Four Seasons Teahouse, with his mouth crooked and his eyes drooling, no matter what
He ran away recklessly. He was dressed in black, short and fat. From a distance, he looked like a rotten taro horse galloping.
The boss screamed, "My damn foresight seems to be so accurate now. I had known that this fat man was going to eat the Overlord meal. I asked you to watch, but he was still run away."
The waiters around saw this situation for the first time, and quickly helped the boss up, "Don't be afraid, shopkeeper, there is a fat guy running away, and there is also a stupid guy eating breakfast and wearing sunglasses here, hey - where is the person?"
But at this moment, the slightly surprised face of the black glasses froze sharply at this moment. Apparently knowing that Jin Yuanbao wanted to take this opportunity to escape, he cursed "Damn it." As soon as he finished speaking, he held the railing with his right hand and walked straight away.
Jumped from the second floor.
But when he saw his body lighten up, like a swallow immersed in water, he landed on the ground lightly. With his hands on the ground, he held his position slightly, his body immediately shook, and he galloped towards the place where Jin Yuanbao was running wildly.
The two people's tricks are more showy than the other. The first one thought it was the fat guy who ran away because he wanted to eat the king's meal, but the second one's skills and plot were completely like the big brother of the underworld making a movie.
"The shopkeeper—the shopkeeper, the remaining one, too—"
At this time, the first person to react is always the person closely related to the interests. "Oh my god, what evil have I done? I actually hired you idiots, and everyone flew eight feet away, and you just said
People are gone. Can't I see without my eyes? Where the hell are they gone? One of them ran away and the other flew away. Why don't you hurry up and find them and give me the three hundred yuan for eating steamed buns?
I’ve got it!!”
A group of waiters were originally supporting the boss, but the boss cried for father and mother and kicked one of them away. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly ran out.
The old man selling melons under the Four Seasons Tea House shook his cattail leaf fan and held up the straw hat on his head. "What's going on? Why are each one more excited than the other now? With so many people rushing out at this moment, are they fighting in a group or catching mice?"
If you want this thing to rush you, run away like crazy~ It’s such a hot day, if you don’t stand up, you’ll die from the heat!”
Li Lvyan originally came to the Four Seasons Teahouse to find Qin Pianpian, but he didn't expect to witness this scene. He couldn't help but shook his head: The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, but there are still people eating Bawang meals these days? And that?
Forget about the fat guy, he doesn't look like a serious person. The guy in the back wearing sunglasses and neatly dressed can't even pay for a bun. He jumped off the second floor just to escape the bill. It's really unpopular.
Ancient, people’s hearts are not ancient——
Li Lvyan sighed while looking at the scene of chickens and dogs running around, shaking his head, and suddenly slapped his forehead: What are you doing here?
Li Lvyan, whose face changed greatly, hurriedly rushed out of the Four Seasons Teahouse. Just as the shopkeeper was about to shout, when he saw Li Lvyan's tattered bicycle, he hurriedly patted his chest: Fortunately, this poor guy is not here with me.