Chapter 63 Spring Games (Part 1)

Shen Xi sits on his seat and memorizes vocabulary every day after class, and his English ability has already surpassed the level of the first grade of junior high school.English and Chinese learning is more suitable for fragmentary time, such as ten minutes after class, such as when squatting in the toilet (although the students all said with a smile that this morbid practice will cause constipation), because their knowledge systems are also It is relatively fragmented, each word is independent, and there is no need for coherent thinking between each ancient poem.And other "blocks" of time, such as self-study classes, are suitable for learning mathematics, which can ensure long-term complete thinking...

Of course, all of the above information was obtained by Yu Zhouzhou through random inquiries and eavesdropping on other people's conversations.The main source of news is Benben who is in class 2 with Shen Qi, oh no, Murong Shenzhang. Yu Zhouzhou still can't accept Benben's name.When she read these four words, she would always laugh uncontrollably. Only in front of Benben can Yu Zhouzhou not hide his concern and curiosity for Shen Qi. As for other students' gossip and narration about Shen Qi, they were all messed up.They just judge Shen Qi's behavior with complicated emotions and expressions, such as not going out to play after class, such as being sullen all day long, such as looking down on everyone, such as seeing the exercise book as if seeing their own mother, such as seeing the exercise book every day Sitting in the seat and reading English books...

"Do you know Shen Qi from class two? That girl is very good, and her ambition is to finish all the workbooks." "Oh, no wonder you're so ruthless, you always come first in the exam. Isn't it just doing the questions! In fact, I'm just lazy. My mother always says that about me, but do you think it's necessary? Oh, this kind of person, it's too late." What day is it..." "Everyone has his own aspirations, tsk tsk." This is a situation that Yu Zhouzhou is very afraid of - she has been getting along with her classmates carefully, and greeted them with a smile, hoping that everyone will have a good impression of her, and she rarely mentions anything about her grades and studies .But on the other hand, she deeply sympathized with Shen Xi.

It's not the same sympathy as those people - it's like how boring and sad life is for the hard-working nerd classmate Shen Xi. Yu Zhouzhou just felt that it must be very lonely for Shen Xi to live among a group of sour girls who had different aspirations from his own every day. "But maybe not. Shen Qi is Shen Qi, and I am me. If she doesn't care, then I might appreciate her more." Yu Zhouzhou pondered these hearsay things about Shen Qi with curiosity and respect, and then speculated on the reason why the other party did this. Maybe the learning experience she deduced was a thousand miles away from Shen Qi's idea, but Yu Zhouzhou had no way to verify it, so he could only bury his head and try hard to imitate it.

"Chen An, I'm not envious of the first place in the school year. I just feel ashamed of her hard work. I thought I was pretty good." Yu Zhouzhou didn't realize that she had already given her own answer to the multiple-choice question. -------------------------------------------------- ---- When the literary and art committee and the sports committee jointly pushed three huge brown cardboard boxes into the classroom, everyone was very excited. After a long period of wrangling and digression during the class meeting, everyone finally decided that for the spring sports meeting at the end of April, their review team should wear white shirts, jeans, white sneakers, black baseball caps and white gloves——Yu Zhouzhou felt that this kind of dress was very Oreos are a bit like a funeral procession in a funeral home, but Zhang Min thinks this is very neat and energetic.

The more important issue is naturally cheerleading props.When we were in elementary school, everyone was fed up with listening to the command of the literary and art committee members in the auditorium and collectively waving silly big flowers made of red and yellow crepe paper. So this time, we decided to reflect some junior high school students on the props. Intelligence and taste. The literary and art committee has been nervously inquiring about what kind of props each class is making for the past few days, while seriously admonishing the students in their own class not to leak the secrets to prevent other classes from stealing, but on the other hand they are complaining about other classes. The class is petty and hides it.

"Who cares to inquire about your class! When the time comes, don't follow our example." The crowd also echoed. We are all born with double standards, even a thing as small as a drop of water can show two different faces. But Yu Zhouzhou was very clear about what each class was doing - of course it was Ben Ben who said it. The students in class one bought a lot of rectangular white cardboards and pasted red and yellow stickers on both sides respectively. The whole class often secretly practiced turning the cardboards according to the instructions in the self-study class-in this way, from the perspective of the rostrum, there will be a lot of problems. Neat and eye-catching effect.Of course, after the design, you can also pull out some patterns through overall cooperation, such as... a red heart against a yellow background.

The students in the second class made a huge wooden sign with a huge thumb up hand pattern on it. Class 3 students made garlands.Yu Zhouzhou always believed that his class was qualified to do this—the funeral procession of the funeral home held wreaths high, putting friendship first, competition second, cherishing life, and hurting the body with anger. Yu Zhouzhou's class bought two boxes of Almond Lulu.Everyone has a bottle for each person, and they drink it up within two minutes, leaving empty jars for later use.Soybean grains are poured into the slender jar, and the outside is tightly wrapped with shiny and silky bright yellow and purple wrapping paper, with long surplus left at both ends of the jar and cut into strips of tassels.Hold the body of the can with both hands, shake it gently, and make a rattling sound. The bright and bright colors reflect the dazzling light in the sun-it is really a beautiful cheering prop.

"No one is allowed to say it out. I'll say it again. The students who are done put all the props back into the cardboard box in front. We will send them out to everyone on the morning of the sports meeting. The key point is to keep it secret. If you hear me, keep it secret! !" The literary and art committee members were almost shouting, and Xu Zhiqiang and the others in the back row were also doing handicrafts with great interest, but soon their interest turned to shaking the bottle and disrupting classroom discipline with the sound of soybeans. "Chen An, I heard that when high school students hold sports meets, no one will make these cheerleading props, will they?"

There are only a few simple pens in the pencil case of high school students. High school students don’t bother to dress uniformly when they go to the inspection team. High school students have endless papers every day. High school students have Yang Yuling and Jian Ning. When I was seven years old, I couldn't cry. Yu Zhouzhou yawned, but it wasn't that she wasn't interested.At least she was enthusiastic when she drank Almond Lulu, but later her clumsy handicraft level made her lose interest, so she could only sigh condescendingly to the ugly semi-finished product and say, so childish, so childish.

Looking back at the bright wrapping papers that everyone in the boiling class was waving, she suddenly saw a smile on the corner of Xin Meixiang's mouth in the corner. It was the first time I saw her smiling so happily, although it wasn't brilliant, but that kind of smile was long and peaceful, as if remembering something, immersed in her own world. Yu Zhouzhou didn't know what was wrong with him, he got up from his seat, walked through the messy class, and walked to Xin Meixiang's side. Xin Meixiang's tablemate was a girl who looked very hot, and she was playing with Xu Zhiqiang and the others by throwing soybeans at each other not far away. Yu Zhouzhou simply sat beside Xin Meixiang and directly picked up the bright yellow one on her table. The finished product is carefully scrutinized. "It's so pretty." Yu Zhouzhou said in surprise. Not to be polite, Xin Meixiang's handwork is indeed very delicate. Although this kind of shiny and messy props looks the same at first glance, Xin Meixiang's works, whether it is the seams of double-sided tape or the width of the tassels, are just right. Xin Meixiang was taken aback by Yu Zhouzhou's sudden appearance, and stood up quickly.After a few seconds, he shook his head embarrassingly, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he just pursed his mouth and remained silent. "It's really beautiful. If you don't believe me, watch me do it." Xin Meixiang took over Yu Zhouzhou's work and played with it for a while. That piece resembled a rooster with a bald tail. "...so ugly." Xin Meixiang seldom spoke, but she was always direct. Yu Zhouzhou rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassedly. "You can use mine." Xin Meixiang suddenly said this without thinking. "What's the meaning?" "They're going to collect all the clatter sticks in a while," Yu Zhouzhou reflected for a while before he realized that "crash sticks" was the name Xin Meixiang gave to this thing. "They will be handed out to everyone at the sports meeting, so you made it. This may not be sent to someone..." Xin Meixiang paused here, and Yu Zhouzhou read the meaning of the second half of the sentence from her indifferent expression, that is, it doesn't necessarily mean who is unlucky. "But you can keep the one I made. Secretly stuff it in your schoolbag, and you can use it when it's time for the sports meeting." In fact, Yu Zhouzhou didn't think that a small prop was worth such a big effort, but it was from Xin Meixiang's kindness. She still made a very happy expression and said, okay, then I will take it away, don't tell others . After walking two steps, he turned his head and met Xin Meixiang's gaze. Xin Meixiang was smiling, this smile was not as erratic as before. Yu Zhouzhou clenched the "crack stick" in his hand and nodded towards her.