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Really met him. That morning, Li Zhaohua came in a hurry. He knew that this person ignored the rules and regulations, and he came over many times under pressure.
"What class?" He lowered his head to register, not daring to look up. In fact, it's worth Monday semester once. He waited twice in his sophomore year. Twice, he didn't dare to look up.
"Class A. Li Zhaohua."
"Yeah." He remembered.
Seeing that he had finished memorizing, Li Zhaohua turned around and ran away, because the bell rang, and there was no time to look at him.
As soon as she left, he quickly crossed out her name again. The dean of the second year of high school was very surprised. Li Zhaohua was still a little villain in the first year of high school. How come in the second year of high school, the moral education points were deducted so little that he didn't need to go to the moral education class.
God knows how much the teachers in the school love and hate Li Zhaohua. They love her for her good grades and hate her for ignoring the school rules and regulations. Maybe it's more hateful.
?Because Li Zhaohua skipped classes, skipped classes, missed exams, ignored classroom discipline, disrespected teachers, and almost all the things that poor students would do, she would do.
Every time I enter a moral education class, there are all boys with the lowest grades. There is only one Li Zhaohua, who is not only a girl, but her grades are as good as heaven. And every time they come in, these "inmates" will cheer loudly, "Li Zhaohua, the little princess of moral education."
Song Qingyan actually thought about the moral education class, but even if he followed Li Zhaohua to cut classes every day, he would not be able to enter the moral education class. Even if he wants to enter, someone will help him, and the help is inexplicable.
Once he missed a week of class and refused to let his mother tell. When he returned to school, the teacher kindly helped him add it all back and said that he had suffered.
"But, after all, I missed class." He said helplessly.
"You may have forgotten, go to class."
Coincidentally, Li Zhaohua also missed class. Her reason was that she was sick, and she also issued a certificate. But because he didn't inform in advance, Li Zhaohua was still detained for absenteeism.
Is this considered discrimination? Didn't it mean that students with good grades will be given special treatment by teachers? Maybe only the good boy gets preferential treatment?
Li Zhaohua was deducted points, and his mood was even worse. Song Qingyan has already left the teacher's office, listening to her voice from inside,
"Teacher, I would like to ask for leave now."
"You just came and asked for leave? No."
"But I'm not feeling well right now."
"Li Zhaohua, you just came back, can you just hold on for a while. You just have a cold."
"A cold can cause serious problems. The 1918 Spanish flu pandemic lasted for more than a year and killed about 50 million people. The number of deaths in World War I was Teacher?"
The class teacher waved his hand and quickly signed her leave form, "Go, go."
Song Qingyan listened to the chuckle at the door. The death toll in World War I was 10 million. She asked the teacher on purpose, was she trying to embarrass the teacher? It's a pity that I was really stumped. Some teachers would admit it, and some teachers could only prevaricate it. No teacher would like such a student.
This is already the most recent time.
Those passing by in the corridors are even less. It's useless for him to be the class monitor. Li Zhaohua, who has excellent grades, has no interest in these positions (even as a class representative). To put it simply, Li Zhaohua was extremely cynical and out of tune with the whole school.
Instead of catering to the teacher, she often questioned her face to face, which made the teacher unable to step down. She often loses her mind in class. Once he watched her in physical education class, she was like playing drums, bored, and she didn't know if she was listening. Take notes with your hands.
He is in physical education class, and she is in English class. This English teacher, he knew, was very strict and a bit rigid. She asked everyone in her class to follow her instructions. If anyone didn't take notes and made small movements in class, she would directly take the student out.
The English teacher is a famous teacher. She said that she has never encountered such an annoying student in her 30 years of teaching, and this annoying student is Li Zhaohua.
It was like this again that day. The English teacher asked them to take notes, saying that it was the key point of the exam, which was a must, and asked them to memorize it. In fact, all the students were scribbling and taking notes. Except Li Zhaohua.
"Why didn't you memorize it? Did you know that your grades have deteriorated in this English test? It's because you never took notes in class!" the English teacher scolded severely.
"These are just grammar, it's in the grammar book, why should I memorize it?"
"Okay. You are very capable. If you don't remember, just go out and stand. Hehe, my class is not good enough for you,Li Zhaohua. go out! "
"" She stood up helplessly and walked out.
He later thought, this English teacher must be like him, he must love and hate Li Zhaohua. Because after Li Zhaohua dropped out of school, she would often mention her. Li Zhaohua loves to tell the truth, which makes people unhappy, and he has to reflect on himself.
Having said that, the place where he and Li Zhaohua interacted the most was actually in the examination room. She sits first, he sits second. Sometimes he took the first place, and he found that it was not good at all, because he could not even see Li Zhaohua's hair
Sitting behind her, you can smell the fragrance of her hair, and see that her back is sometimes straight, and sometimes she leans there lazily, unlike him who is very honest and well-behaved.
With luck, the confused Li Zhaohua will forget to bring a pencil, and she will reach out her hand and borrow it quietly, "Student, borrow a pencil." After a while, she will return it without looking back.
During recess, she would rest there, and he would not leave, just watch her sleep. It was Li Zhaohua who slept restlessly, tossed and turned, and was full of thoughts.
During the exam, she sometimes wrote very quickly, and after finishing writing, she sat there and wrote a lot of drafts. When he looked at it later, he found that it had nothing to do with the content of the exam. The content was difficult, and it was not something that high school students should read.
And he finished it early, and would draw her on the back of the draft paper: the breeze outside the window gently blowing through her hair, her wrinkled nose, and more her stubborn back.
Secret love is like a long poem.
He thought that this poem would be fine after finishing it, but this poem seems to be endless
If you give him another year, Li Zhaohua should still know Song Qingyan. Because his name is mentioned more and more.
"Look, it's Song Qingyan."
His handsome and clean face became eternal in the hearts of other girls, and some girls fell in love with this melancholy boy. He was thinking about something, looking up at something, he was quiet, he didn't talk much, he was gentle, friendly to people, occasionally cute, and when he smiled, he seemed to be shining.
If it takes longer, Li Zhaohua has no reason not to see it.
He also had a crush on Li Zhaohua for two years, and prepared a very short love letter, intending to hand it to her.
He hopes that his youth will not leave any regrets.
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