There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 544|Forty-sixth dragon scales (five)

Forty-sixth dragon scales (five)

Under the supervision of Mr. Wu, the students quickly selected the position, which is basically no different from what Linglong saw before, mainly because she was born and became the first, the little boy who sat in her seat before. She could only choose the seat on her left. The little man was quite friendly. After moving her things away, Linglong was struggling to pack her schoolbag and asked her if she wanted help. Linglong smiled sweetly: "Thank you then."

She said she was helping, but in fact, she accidentally dropped the paper clip on the ground just now. The paper inside fell to the ground. The boy helped her pick them up one by one and sorted them out. Linglong quickly tidied up the desk. OK, thank him.

The first class is divided into four groups, one of which is against the wall with the fourth group, and the second group and the third group are together, that is, there are two seats on both sides, and four seats in the middle. The book stood upright on the podium, and she suddenly regretted it, as if she was sitting here eating chalk dust.

I'm not so happy when I think about it.

Early self-study was spent choosing seats. Unlike get out of class 13, who flew out to have fun after class, a class of students continued to study even after class. Everyone was very hardworking, so it seemed that Linglong was not hardworking. She thought that no one knew what she was like in Class 13 anyway, so she casually spread out the textbooks for the next class and scribbled on the scratch paper with a pen.

After living for so long, the skills of the human world will be almost the same. A towering palace soon appeared on the scratch paper. She took a blue ballpoint pen and drew boredly, without worrying about it, drawing the palace Just because this piece of paper can draw a few more strokes, anyway, her new deskmate will not care what she is doing, and is not afraid of being told.

It was the little boy on the left. Linglong learned that his name was Zhuang Yan. When he came back from the toilet, he accidentally saw Linglong painting. He couldn't help but wow, "You are amazing, have you ever learned to paint?" /

Linglong thought to herself, how should I answer this? I learned ink painting when I was a princess, and I learned to sketch when I was a young lady. I also drew cartoons because of curiosity... But this time as a good girl, it really is true If you have not studied systematically, you will say: "I have not studied."

Anyway, Miao's parents and Miao's mother did not send her to study painting, that is, she did not study.

Zhuang Yan was amazed: "You can draw so well without studying! Wow, I think you can go to draw illustrations for people! I met an artist on the Internet, and she just made drawings for people. One piece is five or six thousand!"

56,000 Linglong didn't like it, she didn't bring back the scratch paper: "I just drew for fun, I didn't want to sell it for money, and the most important thing at this stage is to study."

Zhuang Yan was speechless: "You have already passed the test for our monitor, and you still say that, I feel so ashamed of myself, I shouldn't go to the toilet, I should just stay and brush the questions."

He passed the exquisite draft to other classmates. Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed. They felt that the new classmates were very good at drawing. I also specially held an art exhibition and a singing party, but most of my classmates are relatively average in painting, and some of them have a background in their childhood, but now it seems that they are a lot worse than Linglong.

The bell rang before the draft was returned. The first session happened to be physics class. The head teacher, Mr. Wu, came in with the transcript. The whole class was silent and no one dared to speak. Although the average score of their class is the first in the grade every time, it is far from enough in Teacher Wu's heart. If you are proud of this, how can you do it? Therefore, I rarely hear praise from his mouth. Except for the monitor, Bei Jinsi, everyone else is not good in Teacher Wu's opinion! No big deal!

This time, however, the monitor was also criticized.

Actually, his scores are almost the same as before, because they are already very high, and the room for improvement is relatively small. No matter how he takes the test, he is the first. No one can pass him. The classmates took the first place in the first monthly exam. While Mr. Wu was happy, he also hoped that Linglong's existence would inspire Beijinsi and make him better.

To Linglong and Begins, they were friendly, and when they turned to the third place, they started to curse, especially the physics papers. Teacher Wu appointed Linglong as the representative of the physics class without any explanation. She has a curly hair and recognizes people by the way.

Linglong got up and left her seat and walked out from behind Begins. The papers were ranked according to the score. Hers was the first one, full score. The second one was Begins's. She didn't know anyone anymore. Teacher Wu was scolding on the podium. She was very saddened by the fact that there were only six students in the top eleven classes of the grade this time.

He is such a loud voice and violent temper. The classmates have been scolded for a long time, but on the surface, he still has to make a very ashamed and know the mistake. Grab the office to do thought work.

Old Wu shouldn't teach physics, he should teach politics, really, one set of big principles after another, people are irritable, and those who don't follow him can't please anyone.

Linglong asked girls when she met someone she didn't know. The boys were expecting her new classmates to talk to her, but she was very disappointed when they only talked to girls. The female classmates thought the new classmate was shy and cute, with a soft and sweet voice, and they enthusiastically told her who was who, where she was sitting, and what color clothes looked like.

In this way, Linglong finished sending out the papers and returned to her seat. Old Wu didn't know when she picked up her papers and Begins' papers, and circulated them from the first group to the second group: "You all Take a look! Look at them all! It's all sub-questions! Which of these questions I haven't mentioned before? Did you do it? And those idiots who wrote the words like a dog, why didn't you spell your own name wrong? It's too careless, how many times have I told you about this? See for yourself how many places are unnecessary Losing points! Look at the papers of Miao Linglong and Bei Jinsi again! Can you find something wrong? Before classmate Linglong turned around, his learning progress was three units slower than ours! How could they still be? You can't get full marks in the test!"

Old Wu was furious, and no one dared to speak, but the papers of the new classmates were indeed pleasing to the eye, and even the names were poetic.

Everyone watched it in silence, without saying a word.

There used to be a squad leader, and it was enough for them to despair - didn't they work hard? Are they not serious? of course not! They are also very hardworking and conscientious, but Beijinsi is the mountain that cannot be crossed in front of him. Every time he is a few points away from the second place, the first class is all top students. The better the grades, the better the progress. Disaster.

Now there's one more, and let's not let people live? !

Old Wu knows **** them!

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and listened to Old Wu's impassioned scolding for nearly ten minutes. When they finally realized that it was time to talk about the topic, they threatened: "Put your ears up and listen carefully! The get out of class will be over later. Linglong, take all the papers to me and send them to the office, I will see those wrong questions, if anyone dares not to correct them and not organize them into the set of wrong questions, I will see how I will deal with you!"

Old Wu also has a habit of giving lectures. He not only lectures himself, but also raises students to lecture. It's like the big question at the end of the physics paper. When most people do it wrong, such as Linglong Beijinsi's students who have done the right thing, he will call them up and let them talk about the problem-solving ideas. Because Lao Wu has always felt that teachers' problem-solving ideas are different from those of students. What teachers give to students is more teaching, but what students say can be understood by other people who are also students.

Linglong is a new classmate and the class representative he just appointed. Old Wu Cunxin gave Linglong a chance to perform, so he called her name: "Miao Linglong!"

"Yes!" Linglong stood up immediately, anyone with eyes could see that she was very nervous, because her hand holding the paper was shaking slightly, and her face to the bottom of her ears slowly turned from snow white to red, which was very conspicuous.

Rao is an irritable old man like Old Wu, who can't laugh or cry: "The teacher asked you to give a topic to your classmates, but he didn't want to scold you. Look at your classmates, all of them are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, no matter how you scold you. Don't blush."

Linglong blushed even more.

She has a small face, big and black eyes, and looks at people wetly, just like a newborn kitten, ignorant and innocent, not to mention boys, even girls think she is very beautiful She was cute, I don't know who said, "Come on!", and then someone spontaneously applauded, and Lao Wu also looked at her with encouragement.

Linglong took a deep breath, her voice was low at first, but when she realized that everyone was listening attentively, she slowly increased the volume, and there was only her sweet and soft voice in the classroom...

"Do you understand? Linglong's idea is very good, ah, it's better than mine, which shows that you still need to be flexible in reading, and it's not enough to study hard." Lao Wu said.

Linglong's lectures are really good. She is not as boring and rigid as the teacher's lectures, but she is very flexible and changeable, which makes people feel a sense of sudden enlightenment: Oh, so this question should be done like this! Don't worry if you encounter the same type of questions in the future!

Old Wu was so proud, as if he had taught this proud student, a daring boy said, "Teacher, why don't the teacher let the new classmates teach us the topic."

Old Wu suddenly stared: "The new classmate will teach you a topic? Then do you want the new classmate to be your class teacher?"

The boy is not afraid of death: "Alright!"

Old Wu picked up the head of the chalk and smashed it in the past, the boy nimbly dodged, and the classmates laughed immediately.

After a short period of happiness, Lao Wu clicked on Begins again: "...Tell me about your ideas, I read both of your papers, the answers are the same, and I can't pick out any faults, but the problem-solving ideas are completely different. ."

Linglong's problem-solving is a flexible change from the basic knowledge. It can be seen that her foundation is very good, but she is not beyond the outline, so it is no wonder that her grades are so excellent; and Beijinsi's problem-solving is beyond the knowledge. I have a lot of students from the top students in my class, and I play steadily. Two people with different styles, but both are very good children.

Linglong has already sat down. Hearing this, she looks curiously at her new tablemate. He chose to sit here because he had been sitting in this seat all the time. She noticed that nothing moved after he chose the seat. Now that Begins stood up, Linglong couldn't help but sigh: It's so tall.

In order to conform to the family background of this body, she still maintains her height at 1.5 meters, but Begins estimates that she is 1.8 meters tall. The classmates are generally tall, and Linglong is also the shortest among the girls.

She is very dissatisfied.

Begins' voice is nice, cool and sweet, and he dresses with great taste, and looks like a good tutor.

When he finished speaking, Lao Wu wrote the two of them's problem-solving ideas on the blackboard again, and taught: "Don't think that the knowledge points are just like in the book, you have learned it, oh, it seems that you don't need to learn any more, It's not like that at all! When you study, you have to be transparent and be able to draw inferences from one case, or else you will be blinded when you do the questions in the future."

After class, Bell remembered that he was afraid that Linglong would forget to collect the papers, so he reminded her specially.

I had seen in Class 13 Linglong how difficult it was for the representatives of each subject to collect their homework. There were many who did not write and did not bring half of their homework. Basically, yesterday's homework can only be collected after the big class break. And she always hated trouble and didn't like taking homework.

After class, some people want to go to the toilet or go to the grocery store. Everyone who leaves the classroom will spread out the paper on the table, and Linglong just needs to collect it.

She sent the papers to the office. There are two large offices and a small office in the second year of high school. In the small office, there are leaders like Lao Wu and a few elderly teachers. When she sees her in, Lao Wu is pouring water As for making tea, he yells irritably every day, and his voice is always a little hoarse. When he sees Linglong coming, he asks her to put the paper on the table and ask her, "How is it, is the first class okay?"

She smiled shyly, her face flushed.

As soon as she left, an old teacher said, "Why is this child so shy? It's not like the monkeys in our class at all."

"The family members teach well." Another teacher said with a smile, "It's really reassuring to say that such students are."

Old Wu took two sips of tea and agreed: "Yeah, but she is a good child, which makes people worry about her bad studies. We still need to take more snacks as teachers, and not just look at grades. Before becoming a talent, we must first Adult."

"When you say this, I think of Qi Heng from Class 13."

"Yeah, I really don't know what his family thinks. They donated a building to the school. They have deep pockets and don't care about their children's academic performance."

"Anyway, such rich people spend three years in high school at school. They will be sent abroad at that time, and they will come back with gold to inherit the family business. We can't compare."

Old Wu shook his head as he listened to his colleagues chatting. His thinking is still very old-fashioned. He thinks that since students have arrived at school, they should study hard and not think about what they have or not. Like Qi Heng, the school teacher can't control it, and the adults in the family are used to it. Anyway, he has money and power.

Old Wu doesn't like it at all.

Even if the Qi family donated the building to the school, he still prefers a well-behaved and motivated child like Linglong.

Linglong came to ask Lao Wu for leave in the last class in the afternoon, saying that her father had finished the operation and she wanted to go to the hospital. Of course, this cannot be allowed, so in the first session of the evening self-study, when everyone found that the new classmate was not there, Zhuang Yan asked first: "Teacher, where is the new classmate?"

Old Wu glanced at him: "Why?"

"Take care!" Zhuang Yan sits in the first row. His grades are also above average in his class. The biggest drawback is that he is careless. Can't change it.

"What do you care about." Old Wu pulled his face, "Come out with me!"

Zhuang Yan: ! ! !

Teacher I was wrong!

He doesn't want a political education!

When he went out, he glanced back and everyone looked at him with pity. Everyone knows that Old Wu likes to find someone to do ideological work, especially after the exam, he can hold the paper and be able to answer one question at a time. I'll give you an analysis, so that you're dizzy and don't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Miao's mother knew about Linglong's request for leave. She also brought her own report card. Miao's father just came out of the operating room. I've been worried and scared all day, and now I finally have a smile on my face.

She put her daughter in her arms and wiped the dust on her face that she didn't know where.

Linglong Road bought a bunch of meat skewers. She was in a good mood at the moment. She was lying in Miao's mother's arms. After a while, she saw Miao's father on the bed opened his eyes. Because of the anesthesia, although he was awake, But his facial expressions were still a little uncontrollable, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Linglong came out of Miao's mother's arms and put her hand into her pocket with a mysterious look: "Dad, I'll show you something good!"

Father Miao is looking forward to it.

I saw my daughter take out the transcript from her pocket!

Afraid that he could not see clearly, she read it to him. Except for the composition that was deducted one point, every subject was full marks. The little girl lay on the bedside with bright eyes: "Dad, you need to get well soon. , I think Dad picks me up from school every night!"

Father Miao blinked. The doctor said that his operation was a success. He would not be a drag on the family in the future, nor would his wife be so tired, and he would not let his daughter go home by herself at night. He was so happy that he almost burst into tears, and he was even more excited when his daughter said that she had passed the first grade in the exam this time.

The first grade in No. 1 Middle School!

The best in town! The strictest high school ever!

His daughter is the first in the grade!

Miao Dad suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength!

He stayed in the hospital for another half a month. The doctor said that he could go home to recuperate. He should pay attention to keeping warm and eating well. He could try to walk with crutches first. He should massage his legs frequently to activate the blood vessels, and he should come to the hospital on time. For the follow-up, the medicine can't be stopped for the time being... There are a lot of requests, but Dad Miao doesn't feel annoyed at all. He feels that he can still stand up, which is a gift from God.

Days always get better.

Before Miao's father was discharged from the hospital, Linglong took Miao's mother to discuss it, and felt that she could no longer live in the original unit building. The place was dark and humid, the weather was so cold, and there was no heating. Dad Miao had to pay attention to keeping warm when he was discharged from the hospital, and it was inconvenient to do anything. Miao's mother is a person who listens to her husband and daughter's words. When she talks to Miao's father, Miao's father also agrees to buy a house. You said it was a coincidence that Linglong and Miao's mother had a family when they went to see the house on Sunday. Because my son immigrated with his daughter-in-law and grandson, he had to follow him. He was in a hurry to sell a hardcover house, and the address was still near No. 1 Middle School!

The price given by the family is also very suitable, because Linglong is very lovable, the old man gave them the furniture directly!

The house was renovated a long time ago and can be lived in with a bag. Dad Miao cried with joy when he found out. He has suffered for most of his life. It turns out that good days are ahead!

He was very, very happy, and couldn't sleep in the hospital ward at night. Although the house has spent most of their savings, there are still hundreds of thousands left on hand, enough for him to rent a storefront to accompany his daughter to school.

Although Dad Miao hasn't read many books and has little education, he is a very straightforward and courageous person. If it weren't for the illness, the family wouldn't have such a difficult problem. Now that he is cured, he wants to save a dowry for his daughter.

I can't take the two of them with me when my daughter gets married, right? The family will also be unhappy.

When he told Miao's mother about this idea, Miao's mother naturally agreed, and Linglong also raised her hand to express her opinion. She thought that the wontons made by Miao's father were very delicious, and Miao's mother's cooking was also delicious. They open a snack bar around the school, and she can solicit customers in the school, as long as she has good craftsmanship, she doesn't have to worry about no one. There is a shop selling mutton powder in front of the school. The taste is very ordinary. Compared with other shops, there are many fewer customers. Linglong passed by a few days ago and saw the red paper of Zhang Jifang's transfer posted on the door of their shop!

Father Miao hugged his wife and daughters in his arms, couldn't help but kissed each other and said, "It's getting better these days!"

Miao's mother was ashamed and pushed him directly, feeling that he was not serious in front of his daughter.

The old house was soon returned, and Dad Miao worked vigorously. He quickly negotiated the rent of the snack bar, and then hired someone to renovate it. New tables, chairs, and floors were replaced. The wallpaper was also under Linglong's suggestion. replaced.

Compared to a few greasy shops, their Longlong Snack Shop is clean, hygienic, and beautifully decorated. As soon as the new sign was put up, before it even opened, some people in the school said that outside Opened a new store, looking very classy from the glass window.

Although a lot of decoration costs were spent on this, Miao's parents and Miao's mother never said anything about what the girl asked.

After another month, the snack bar finally opened.

On the first day, Miao's father and Miao's mother were very nervous. Before it was time for school, they began to feel restless. One looked at the price list and the other stood outside the store. When the school bell rang, two The mouth is beating like thunder.

Linglong had long told her classmates that her family opened a snack bar opposite the school. Of course, she did not take the initiative to tell her about it. Since her father was discharged from the hospital, she had nothing to do at home, so she thought about making delicious food for her daughter every day. Linglong brought her own lunch and dinner. She didn't eat it in the classroom, but went to the cafeteria, because she could drink a bowl of free hot soup. Later, she stopped drinking it. Miao's mother bought her a thermos cup, which was specially used for soup. .

The style of painting is what Miao thinks is most suitable for her daughter, a pink cartoon little princess with a big bow on the lid, which is very childish, especially for elementary school students.