On an autumn morning, the morning light spreads all over the bright classroom, and the flowing clouds move. As the school bell was about to ring, the uproar turned into whispers. Occasionally, there was the squeaking of desks and chairs, the clatter of pens falling to the ground, and the sound of bicycles coming from downstairs. The sound of a bell and the crisp metal of the bicycle stand. There are also teachers greeting each other. Some of the little girls who had just entered the classroom, most of them had not yet sat down to take a breath, before they were pulled over by their best friends and started whispering to each other. And for Jiang Nan, even though this girl has a lot of unknown rebelliousness and self-esteem in her heart, it still feels a little awkward to have her little bit of charm revealed in full view of the public. Now that I hear the various noises around me, I suddenly feel that these sounds are far away in the horizon and very close to me, like a strange dream. It wasn’t until the bell rang and the physics teacher Huang Guoyan stood up from his seat in the corner of the classroom that the discussion in the class came to an abrupt end. But Huang Guoyan, who usually started teaching under normal circumstances, was uncharacteristically pacing back and forth in the classroom today. When he passed Yang Yi, he kept tapping his desk with his knuckles. The warning contained in it suddenly caused the discussion that had disappeared to revive. "Although I am not your class teacher, as your teacher, I still want to remind you that at this stage, your only way out is to study hard. You don't need to think too much about other things, and you don't have the right to think too much!" In No. 1 High School, only students with particularly outstanding science scores would call Huang Guoyan "Old Huang." This also contains a certain kind of awe and respect, but for most students who have just graduated from junior high school, they are still far from adapting to high school physics. For ordinary students with a higher level of difficulty, the nickname "Emperor/Army" secretly passed down in private can be regarded as a good expression of their resentment towards this teacher's severity. The age of sixty-five should be the age for teachers to retire at home and take care of themselves. However, in recent years, Yuezhou No. 1 High School has not been able to cultivate subject leaders and key talents to take over in physics teaching. The aggressive attitude of Foreign Languages ??High School forced Huang Guoyan to lead him reluctantly. Therefore, this old teacher still has some say in the school. In addition, he is not a member of either Yu Pu or Gu Zheng. This detached attitude has made some grade group leaders and him substitute teachers. The head teachers in his class were all very polite to him and refused to refute his face easily. In Class 3, if we want to talk about the teacher who dislikes Yang Yi the most, then besides the class teacher He Yue, Huang Guoyan is the well-deserved first person, and recently, with Yang Yi's great progress in the English subject , as well as several explicit or implicit reminders to He Yue from Yu Pu's special assistant, Huang Guoyan has almost surpassed He Yue and become the most troublesome figure for boys in school. It just so happened that he was caught red-handed again in the morning. This old teacher was the most old-fashioned person. Now that he was being targeted like this, it was not beyond Yang Yi's expectation. "I won't say much. Anyway, you'd better have a scale in your mind about what you should and shouldn't do, and don't wait until later to regret it!" Huang Guoyan finished his instruction pointedly, and then returned to the podium. He said: "Now leave fifteen minutes for you to preview today's lesson, the second section of the Law of Conservation of Mechanical Energy." In each class, some time is first set aside for students to preview, while he will correct the homework of the previous day, and then focus on The students' omissions are then consolidated with a clear purpose - continuing with the new course. This unique teaching method of reviewing the past and learning the new is also Huang Guoyan’s unique skill. Many other science teachers have also learned this old teaching routine, but the strange thing is that no one can learn the essence of it. In Huang Guoyan’s hands, the students were very adaptable to this teaching method. However, if someone else used it, the results would always be poor. This is one of the reasons why Huang Guoyan is irreplaceable in the first grade physics group. So the students started their preview, and Yang Yi took out a stack of manuscript paper as expected, but this time he was not recalling the details of "The Hidden Code" or "Fullmetal Alchemist" , but is carefully conceiving the plan for Yunzhong Bookstore. In his previous life, he was not a professional marketing talent. The reason why he was able to shine in the sales campaign of "Yunhuang·Jiuzhou Piaoling" was to borrow the brilliance of those classic book marketing cases, such as how to attract consumers' attention. How to highlight the selling points eye-catchingly coupled with Rogo's full cooperation, this was the fairy tale success. But when a book is enlarged into a cultural bookstore, Yang Yi, a marketing elite like Li Gui, can't help but feel that he is short of goods. Although you can still use the promotion plans in the memory of the previous life, but when it comes to handling some detailsWhen using it, he felt a little powerless. Therefore, in the past few days, Yang Yi has focused almost all his attention on the planning book. Even if he cannot figure out some specific and minute things, he must ensure that there are no accidents in the general direction. Only by choosing the right path at the strategic level can the people below be able to perform with ease at the tactical level. As for high school courses, Yang Yi inevitably forgot about them. Jiang Nan next to him saw that the boy was "not doing his job" again, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly flying like willow leaves in the wind, and he frowned slightly, and he was full of helplessness. This was not the first time that such a situation had happened, and It certainly won't be the last, it seems. She knew that the boy around her had another identity outside of school. She was even vaguely worried about something because of the boy's identity. On the first day of school, Su Wan suddenly appeared like an ice elf. Not only did she leave an unforgettable impression on the boys, but she also made a lasting impression on herself. Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel dizzy. The drastic changes in that cold girl seemed to be due to the boy around her, and what she was doing seemed to be inseparable from him. Every time he thought about this, Jiang Nan forced himself to shift his attention. Don’t think about inexplicable questions like why you didn’t learn to paint. When did you become like this? Those memories about this boy that suddenly appeared when the summer solstice came this year are like new little threads, but I don’t have the courage to break through everything to weave these threads into a beautiful youthful dress. . And the few words about him are only recorded in the notebook in my heart. They are full of them, but I just can't say them out. She didn’t want to ask Yang Yi, even though the relationship between the two clearly seemed to break the boundaries of friends, Jiang Nan still didn’t want to fall behind in front of the boy. Every girl has her own reserve, and for the gentle Jiang Nan, this reserve is deeply imprinted in her bones. So I just frowned and tapped the physics textbook Yang piled aside with the pen as a reminder. Yang Yi, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Nan, and was a little stunned. Then when he saw the girl's beautiful face, which was slightly angry, Yang Yi, who understood half of her thoughts, was a little touched, so he wrote on the draft paper Write a series of elegant running script. ——Not every effort will be rewarded, but efforts must be made for every harvest. This is an unfair and irreversible proposition. But if you know that the direction of your efforts is in the opposite direction, shouldn't you turn back as soon as possible? Jiang Nan saw Junxiu's handwriting on the paper and didn't know what to say for a moment. She originally knew the boy's hidden story better than others, but it was precisely because of this little knowledge that she faced This line of writing yields no objection. Yang Yi is indeed one of the rare geeks who is partial to subjects. In physics class, he can read those large literary theory books that make him dazzled just by looking at their names. He can calmly hand in a chemistry test paper that he has not yet completed. You can ask the Chinese teacher to feel sorry for him and take care of him nine times. And most importantly, he is already the author behind two national bestsellers. He has already earned money that many students may not be able to earn in their lifetime So when this boy said that the direction he was going to work hard for was not in the classroom. , shouldn’t I agree? But the more this happened, the less Jiang Nan was really worried about Yang Yi's studies. Instead, he felt unbearable boredom and sadness - why did he gradually become like a person from another distant world? Is that sentence true? There are only so many places around a person, and he can only give so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in, and some people have to leave. "Yang Yi! What happened to your homework?" Huang Guoyan was really annoyed this time. The two students below not only failed to listen to his previous warnings, but appeared again. What a sign! The most important thing is that Yang Yi’s messy handwriting on the physics homework he just graded clearly does not look like he completed it seriously. Where are the students who show off their cursive writing on physics homework? But for Jiang Nan, he couldn't bear to say anything too harsh to criticize her. What's more, this girl's grades have always been among the top three in the class, and the gap between her and the top two is only within ten minutes. In addition, she usually Although Huang Guoyan was gentle and polite, he had no choice but to remind him tactfully by knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. As for the Rotten Pimple Mountain, it must be Yang Yi. "Answer my question, what did you write in your homework? Physics requires rigor, not magic!" Huang Guoyan sat on the podium motionless, pressing his head, his eyes focused.The top of the frame looks very oppressive. Wang Jing and Dai Tao, who were used to Yang Yi being regarded as a typical underachiever in mathematics, physics and chemistry, were gloating as always. The remaining students did not have any obvious tendency to take sides, but just wanted to watch the fun. It is inevitable.