Chapter 51 (End of this volume)
The boy closed his eyes, sat up, and stretched his hands forward, pretending that he couldn't see yet.
After a while, warm fingertips touched his eye sockets, and then he gently opened his eyes.
The girl's face was right in front of her. Although the curvature of the corners of her mouth was slight, it was much more obvious than before.
Obviously, she knew that the boy could see it just from the first glance when she woke up.
Because he is her balcony. Even if there is only a small gap in the balcony curtain, it will be a rainbow for her.
Li Zhuiyuan got out of bed and walked towards the basin shelf, which was a short distance in the room. Li Zhuiyuan walked out with hands and feet.
He had to stop, fearing he would fall if he continued walking.
I once worried that one day my eyes would be uncomfortable when I could see, but now my worries have come true.
Li Zhuiyuan knew that his learning ability was very strong, which made him over-exploit and rely on "memory pictures" a while ago.
Right now, there is a conflict between perceptions.
If you close your eyes, everything will go as usual, but after all, you will still have to live with your eyes open.
After calming down, Li Zhuiyuan refused Ah Li's support and walked with the washbasin in his left hand and the wall in his right hand.
When I came to the water tank, I put down the basin and looked around. The plain countryside in the early morning was like a vast ink painting.
Long time no see, so beautiful.
Li Zhuiyuan suddenly wanted to learn painting.
Except for subjects related to "recovering corpses", I really don't have much confidence.
He still has confidence in learning other things.
Moreover, I have an excellent Chinese painting teacher by my side.
After washing up, it was still early for breakfast, so Li Zhuiyuan played chess with Ah Li as usual.
There was still no chessboard set up, so the two of them clicked with their fingers from a distance, but this time, Ah Li didn't have to hold Li Zhuiyuan's finger to click.
Even though it was raining, I still felt that I still had enough energy left to be distracted and unable to devote myself wholeheartedly.
"Ali, shall we play another game?"
The girl nodded.
When the time comes, I'll open another one.
In the original game, he followed a steady and steady approach, but in this new game, he just went straight to the top.
It felt okay, the boy found it quite interesting, and the girl didn't find it difficult at all.
In the end, the format changed but the results remained the same, and the boy lost four games with greater efficiency.
“It’s time for breakfast!”
Aunt Liu's voice is really beautiful.
He went downstairs to eat, a bowl of porridge and a salted duck egg. Li Zhuiyuan finished it quickly. He came down early, and others were slowly getting up at this time.
Aunt Liu brought over a bag of apples and said she bought them on the road.
Li Zhuiyuan picked up the knife and sat there peeling apples for everyone.
Tan Wenbin and Runsheng didn't notice anything was wrong at all. After saying good morning, they sat in their respective seats and started eating.
Li Sanjiang came down, and as soon as he picked up his chopsticks after sitting down, he saw his great-grandson peeling an apple, and his eyelids jumped with fright.
Although his great-grandson did not give up on himself after becoming blind and still actively embraced life, in his eyes, those old blind men who have been blind for ten years are not as comfortable as his great-grandson in daily life;
But no matter what, he would not do such dangerous and delicate work.
"Hou Xiaoyuan, you..."
"Master, my eyes are healed and I can see."
The simple statement made Li Sanjiang sit there for a long time.
However, Tan Wenbin and Runsheng came to their senses first and immediately came over to check. However, they knew and believed that Xiaoyuan's eyes would be fine, so what they expressed now was just congratulations on his recovery from a serious illness.
Li Sanjiang did not come over, but carefully watched the interaction between Xiao Yuan and the others. There were many glances in the interaction.
He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, lowered his head, and began to scoop the porridge, slurping it with extra force and loudness with every bite.
Some people's emotions are like dams, which are poured in bit by bit in life, and they are habitually suppressed and not expressed. Only when the dam is full to a certain level will the dam burst.
Li Zhuiyuan divided the apples, brought a plate and walked to Liu Yumei.
"Are your eyes healed?"
"Well, okay. Grandma, did your trip go well?"
"It went smoothly. I just met a few old friends. We couldn't keep face, so we had a meal together and came back late."
"As long as it goes well."
"Watch your eyes carefully." Liu Yumei stretched, "You are still young, if you rush to ruin your body, you will regret it later."
"I understand, Grandma."
Li Zhuiyuan walked up to Li Sanjiang: "Master, eat an apple."
"Xiao Yuanhou, I will take you to the hospital for a check-up."
"No, sir, didn't the professor in Shanghai say that if this disease is cured, it will be cured? If it's not, there's nothing you can do about it. I'll just pay attention to rest in the future."
"Well, I remember the professor also said that you can't work too hard. Well, when you go to school in the future, you can take it easy and don't work too hard. Your body is the first priority. It doesn't matter if your academic performance is poor."< br>
Tan Wenbin, who was drinking porridge next to him, suddenly felt pain in his cheek.
"Okay, Master, I will contact Uncle Tan and ask him to take me to go through the enrollment procedures in the near future."
"Well, Officer Tan is a good man." Li Sanjiang lit a cigarette for himself, then shouted "Zhuang Zhuang" and threw the cigarette away.
"Master, before going to school, do you want to inform my grandma and the others?"
"Do you think the Marquis of Han and the Marquis of Guiying still don't know?"
"Already know?"
"On the second day after I moved my household registration, I went to my house to talk to them about the matter. Marquis Gui Ying cried hard, but Marquis Han didn't cry, but he was also very sad."
Only then did Li Zhuiyuan realize that after moving his household registration, the frequency with which Li Weihan and Cui Guiying came to see him suddenly decreased, and they only came once a while ago. At that time, he was still blind, and he was afraid that they would worry, so he covered his eyes and pretended to be there. Play a game of "ghost hunt".
Now it seems that grandma was afraid that she would burst into tears uncontrollably after coming here to see her.
"Your grandparents also need to slow down. This matter has hit them the hardest. Don't blame them. Although they have many grandchildren, they still prefer you."
"Master, I know."
"They gave me all the money your mother had sent to me, saying they would pay your tuition and so on, but I scolded them back, haha.
I said, since you are now in my household registration, you will be taken care of by me.
Anyway, he, the Marquis of Han, will not suffer any loss. From now on, he will provide for me until the end of my life, and the foundation of my family will be given to his grandson. ”
"My grandpa can live a hundred and twenty years."
"Haha, okay, your eyes are healed now. After the admission is confirmed, I will call your grandma to have dinner with you. You will still live with me from now on."
At this time, Li Zhuiyuan's ears twitched and he turned to look outside the dam. He saw Yu Shu, the part-time storyteller from yesterday.
I remember he told Tan Yunlong yesterday that he was leaving today. Unexpectedly, he came here early in the morning.
Although he probably knew in his heart that this person was not dangerous, his presence and activities still made Li Zhuiyuan feel uncomfortable, because there was a certain probability that the other party would reveal the things he had done.
Aunt Liu stood up first with a bowl of porridge, walked to the steps of Bazi, looked at the person coming, and asked:
"Did you take the wrong road?"
Yu Shu smiled, took out his folding fan, shook it, and replied, "No, I came here just to beg for food."
Aunt Liu said impatiently: "We only have homely meals here."
"A hardworking artist who travels around the world only eats home-cooked meals. How can he be qualified to sit in a restaurant every day?"
When Li Sanjiang heard the noise, he stood up with an apple in his mouth and looked around. When he saw the visitor, he immediately walked away with a smile: "It's a rare visitor. Come and sit on the dam. Sit on the dam."
Although Li Sanjiang didn't know the specific identity of this person, the person who could be surrounded by the police and run around was either a prisoner or a noble person.
Yu Shu shook hands with Li Sanjiang, but stood still.
At this time, Liu Yumei, who was sitting on the dam drinking tea, asked: "Ating, who is here."
Yu Shu took the initiative to answer: "A storyteller who travels around the world."
"Then let's do it."
"Okay, please be lenient."
Yu Shu turned around and walked back. After a while, a small cart came over with his own things on it.
Li Sanjiang and some of the monks Zhang Er were confused and asked in confusion: "What's going on, is this?"
Yu Shu responded with a smile while setting up the stage: "If you want to make a living, you have to sell some skills."
"It's just a meal, don't bother me."
"Isn't that a beggar?"
"Yes." Li Sanjiang understood what the other party meant, turned around and shouted: "Runsheng, Zhuangzhuang, come to help."
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin had already seen the person coming, but they remembered that Xiaoyuan said yesterday that the other person might be a companion, so they all looked at Li Zhuiyuan at this time.
"Brother Runsheng, Brother Binbin, help."
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin stepped forward to help set up the platform and hang the sails.
Yu Shu did not sit north and face south, but sat west and faced east.
Facing Liu Yumei sitting there drinking tea and the east room.
Li Sanjiang asked: "How about I reserve the venue for this event, and I will go to the village to call some people to prevent you from being left alone."
Yu Shu shook his head and refused, saying: "The price has been agreed upon a long time ago. It's just one meal. Besides, there are a lot of people here and it's lively."
Immediately, Yu Shu's eyes fell on Li Zhuiyuan, and he couldn't help but smile: "Are your eyes healed?"
"Well, that's it."
The next moment, Yu Shu opened the cattail fan and fanned himself, but his fingertips tapped irregularly on the fan.
The eyes are the fountain of facial features. Only when the eyes are healed and can see things can the fountain become active again.
The boy knew that he was calculating his face.
Yesterday, he asked himself if his surname had always been Li, and also asked his grandpa if he was his great-grandson.
Li Zhuiyuan decided to go back and make a hedge.
Just when he was about to do this, Liu Yumei's voice came: "Xiaoyuan, come and make tea for grandma."
"Here we go, grandma."
Li Zhuiyuan turned around and walked over to make tea.
When Yu Shu saw this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then he put away his fan and tapped his forehead three times, so hard that his forehead turned red.
Next, he started talking about books.
Today, the story is still about the Tang Dynasty and it is still about Li Shimin, but it is more of a joke than an official history. It tells the story of Li Shimin who was rescued by monks from the Shaolin Temple when he was in danger. Finally, with the help of the monks and people from all walks of life, he defeated his opponent. A story of victory.
With one person, one table, one chair, one fan, and one foot, he not only told the story vividly and attractively, but also used ventriloquism to once again show the momentum of fighting on the battlefield.
Li Sanjiang was obsessed with hearing this.
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin were fascinated and woke up for a while, but after a brief awakening, they were fascinated again.
Li Zhuiyuan has been sitting next to Liu Yumei, drinking tea with her.
This lecture lasted for two full hours without stopping.
After finishing speaking, Yu Shu flapped his fan and bent down to salute.
"Okay! Okay!" Li Sanjiang took the lead in applauding.
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin also clapped vigorously, but after they applauded, they looked back at Xiaoyuan.
Li Sanjiang said to Aunt Liu: "Tinghou, make something good for lunch, and Mr. Yu and I will have a good meal."
Liu Yumei said: "Ating, give him something to stutter."
"Alas!"
Aunt Liu entered the kitchen and seemed to have prepared it a long time ago. She quickly brought out a bowl of cold porridge leftover from the morning and a plate of pickles. That was all, not even a salted duck egg.
Li Sanjiang said dissatisfied: "How can this be done? It's not like there's nothing to eat at home."
Unexpectedly, Yu Shu took the bowl, poured the pickles into the porridge, picked up the chopsticks, sat on the floor, and started eating.
While eating, he praised: "It's so good. It's so comfortable to eat cold porridge on a hot day."
Li Sanjiang frowned and wanted to persuade him again, but he ate a big bowl of porridge in the blink of an eye. He could only say: "Mr. Yu, please wait for your food to be digested. We will meet again later..."
"Uncle Li, I've eaten." Yu Shu stood up, handed the bowl and chopsticks back to Aunt Liu, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Uncle Li, it stands to reason that when you start performing arts, you must first ask the ancestors of the host family to make peace with you. Yes, do you have one at home?”
"There are no memorial tablets for our ancestors, but there are quite a few portraits of immortals."
"Then please take me to say goodbye."
"Please."
Li Sanjiang took Yu Shu into the small room next to the kitchen. The place was filled with portraits of gods. The richness here surprised Yu Shu.
Li Sanjiang began to introduce the gods and Buddhas to him one by one, and Yu Shu bowed to him one by one.
When I heard that Li Sanjiang introduced the portrait of Confucius as Yuanshi Tianzun,
The corners of Yu Shu's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
There was even a time when he was at a loss as to whether he should practice Taoist etiquette or Confucian etiquette.
In the end, I had no choice but to pray twice.
After coming out, Yu Shu went straight to Liu Yumei and said, "According to the rules, you have to pay homage."
Liu Yumei shook her head helplessly and said to Li Zhuiyuan: "You shouldn't have eaten that meal."
Yu Shu lowered his waist: "It's time to bow."
Liu Yumei finally nodded: "Go."
Yu Shu opened the door of the east room and walked in.
Li Zhuiyuan left his seat and looked at Grandma Liu. Seeing that she lowered her head and said nothing, the boy moved a few steps towards the door of the room, just in time to see Yu Shu, who was kneeling in front of the altar table in the room.
In fact, even if people kowtow now, they do it in all kinds of ways. Most people just follow the process as they please and don't pursue any standards.
Yu Shu performed a standard ceremony. He looked solemn at first, but after bowing three times, he looked sad and burst into tears.
After the prayer, Yu Shu was not in a hurry to come out, but was wiping his tears to adjust his mood.
He knew the boy was watching at the door, but he didn't do anything to hide it.
In certain places, people will take the initiative to take off their disguise and make themselves appear magnanimous and clean.
Finally, Yu Shu rubbed his face hard and forced a smile. He walked out and came to Liu Yumei again. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Liu Yumei:
"Let's go after you've finished praying."
"Yes."
Yu Shu responded, packed his things, loaded them into the car, and pushed the car away. Li Sanjiang personally delivered it to the entrance of the village.
Liu Yumei sighed, stood up with a lonely look, walked into the house, sat down at the altar table, and glanced at the new and old tablets on it.
"I still remember you."
After a pause, she said with resentment:
"But none of you remember Ali."
……
Tan Wenbin went home the day before yesterday. When he left, he cried bitterly, as if he was parting from life or death.
This made Li Sanjiang couldn't help but joked: "Sure, you have talent. If anyone wants to cry in the future, they can invite you. I'm sure I can cry to the satisfaction of the owner."
After hugging Runsheng and Li Sanjiang, Tan Wenbin still wanted to hug Li Zhuiyuan.
Until the boy handed him three more books of sub-questions, one in mathematics, one in physics and one in chemistry.
Tan Wenbin didn't hug her, but cried louder.
When he left, it was thundering and raining. Runsheng took him back on a tricycle. Although they were both wearing raincoats, they were still very wet.
Today, the sun is shining brightly, and Tan Yunlong specially asked for leave and drove a Santana to pick up Li Zhuiyuan for school.
Li Zhuiyuan spoke to his family one by one, and Li Sanjiang obeyed with great comfort: "Xiao Yuanhou, remember what the master said, just listen to it in class, and don't get too obsessed with it. Eyes are important, do you understand? ”
Tan Yunlong stood nearby and couldn't help but touch his cheek when he heard this.
Li Sanjiang also took out a bag filled with candies and biscuits: "Here, take this with you and share it with your classmates."
Li Zhuiyuan took it.
"Don't be afraid. If someone bullies you at school, tell your grandpa when you come back. He will support you and go to school to find him."
Tan Yunlong couldn't help but interjected: "Don't worry, Uncle Li, no one will bully Xiaoyuan. Besides, Binbin is here too."
Li Sanjiang retorted: "Zhuang Zhuang went to high school, not elementary school."
Tan Yunlong could only nodded and said no more.
Runsheng took out a pen and handed it over. He helped Li Sanjiang farm the land and had just received his first month's salary the day before yesterday, so he used all of it to buy this pen.
After buying the pen, he found that he had no money to buy ink. Finally, Li Sanjiang found out and took him to the store to ask for an explanation and forced the boss to give him another bottle of ink.
Liu Yumei gave her a red envelope, but she didn't put a wad of money in it this time. It was very thin, just one red envelope, and it was meaningful.
Li Zhuiyuan accepted it.
Ali was not prepared for anything, and she seemed to realize this.
She was anxious, but didn't know how to express it. This emotion was a bit too complicated for her, neither happy nor angry.
The boy walked up to the girl and said, "Ali, when I come back from school, you can help me with my homework."
The girl's eyes lit up.
When waving goodbye to his family for the last time, Li Zhuiyuan shouted to Li Sanjiang: "Master, I am going to high school and will take the college entrance examination next year!"
"Okay, okay, my Xiao Yuanhou is the most powerful!"
"Hehehe..." Beside her, Liu Yumei laughed. Obviously, the old guy didn't listen at all and thought it was a child's talk.
After following Tan Yunlong out of the path to the village road, he got into the car and found that there was a driver inside.
The driver is not young, he looks very old, his head is overhead, and the border areas are unable to support the center.
Tan Yunlong asked with a smile: "Your grandfather still doesn't believe that you want to go to high school."
"Well, just show him the admission procedures. By the way, Uncle Tan, this car..."
"I don't have a bus for personal use. This is the school car."
"Cough...cough..." the driver started coughing.
Tan Yunlong pointed to the driver and said: "Xiaoyuan, let me introduce to you, this is Principal Wu."
The driver immediately turned around, stretched out his hand to Li Zhuiyuan, and shook it: "Wu Xinhan, classmate Li Zhuiyuan, welcome to our school."
"Grandpa Principal, thank you for your hard work."
"It's okay, you can call me grandpa without adding principal."
"Then please call me Xiaoyuan."
"Hey, good, good."
At first, when Tan Yunlong called for the first time to inquire about admission, there was only a small buzz among the school leadership circles.
Some people know about the "Youth Class", but these days, the news channels are closed and the information flow is underdeveloped. Therefore, even a few teachers with high academic qualifications in the school have only heard about it briefly. They only know that such children are usually prodigies. .
Fortunately, there was plenty of time in between, and because Li Zhuiyuan was blind for a while, he was afraid of delaying his enrollment. To be on the safe side, Tan Yunlong gave Li Zhuiyuan's student status information to the school in the hope of accommodation.
The school mobilized its own network to find out more about it, and even sent two physical education teachers to Beijing by train. The two teachers were so confident that they actually found the place. When they asked for the name and information, they learned that this person was called "Li The students in "Zhui Yuan" are going to high school and are chased and beaten by a group of respected old professors. Fortunately, the physical education teacher sent was in good health and could run fast, otherwise it would really be considered a work-related injury.
But the specific situation finally came back, and then the office completely exploded.
Although it is not clear why such a student would inexplicably come to a rural town to attend high school, it does not matter, because to the school, this is simply the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
If Tan Yunlong hadn't insisted on guarding his address and warned the school not to disturb him, Wu Xinhan would have brought someone over long ago.
The car drove into the school and stopped in front of the office building.
A group of teachers immediately ran out, with expectations and curiosity in their eyes. They did not have the utilitarianism of the school leaders. They had simply been growing radishes for half their lives and wanted to see what the golden bumps growing in the ground looked like.
Also coming out of the crowd were Pan Zi and Lei Zi.
Because these two guys didn't do their summer homework, they were called into the office by their head teacher and severely criticized.
I thought it would be a protracted battle, but as soon as the criticism started, the teachers in the office shouted "Come on, come on", and then the head teacher asked them to go back to the classroom.
The two brothers were quite lucky to stay where they were, hoping to see who would come to rescue them.
Pan Zi: "The principal drove the car, and the principal even opened the back door."
Lei Zi: "Which leader came to inspect?"
Pan Zi: "You shouldn't. Didn't you notify us in advance of the general cleaning?"
Then, they saw Li Zhuiyuan getting out of the car.
"This kid looks familiar."
"Yes, I seem to have seen it somewhere."
"Brother Pan Zi, brother Lei Zi!" Li Zhuiyuan waved to them and greeted them.
In an instant, all the teachers and school leaders looked at these two people, including the head teacher.
The psychological pressure was so great that Pan Zi and Lei Zi didn't even dare to say hello, they just lowered their heads and ran to the classroom.
"Uh..." Li Zhuiyuan was a little confused.
The boy went to school very early, but he was not familiar with traditional campus life. He thought Pan Zi and Lei Zi were waiting for him here specially.
"Do you know each other?" Principal Wu asked lovingly.
"They are my cousins."
"Well, okay."
Principal Wu remembered it and planned to ask their class teacher how they were doing academically later. After all, if they were related by blood, they should be able to influence them a little bit. It would not be like a whole family having the same brains as one person.
Li Zhuiyuan was brought into... the small conference hall.
They were supposed to be taken to the principal's office, but the office was too small to accommodate so many people.
Along the way, the teachers around me began to chatter.
"Are you so young?"
"You are called a prodigy only when you are young."
"Is it true or false?"
"I don't know. Anyway, there is a test. Let's take a look at the results."
"Whose class will I go to after enrolling?"
As soon as this question came out, the senior class teachers in the crowd turned cold when they looked at each other.
Especially those with seniority, they are showing off their aura of preferring others. They are about to retire. Teachers at this stage are really fearless, even if they dare to slam the table in front of the principal.
Those young head teachers were tolerant and knew that they had no part in it.
Especially one of the class teachers named Sun Qing. She teaches Chinese and leads an ordinary class. Tan Wenbin is in her class.
"Xiao Yuan, let me introduce to you. This is Director Liu of the Education Bureau. This is..."
Wu Xinhan led Li Zhuiyuan to introduce them one by one.
Li Zhuiyuan was not afraid of stage fright and took the initiative to follow and call people.
When he was in the junior class, he was highly valued by the old professors. Firstly, because he was comprehensive, even if he could not be first in everything, he was among the best in everything, unlike other students who were obviously partial to subjects; secondly, he was very Normal, communication and contact, just like a completely normal child.
After the process is completed, it’s time to reach the final critical step.
"Xiaoyuan, this is a paper written by the teacher in our school. Take a look at it and do it?"
This was said tactfully and politely, but everyone present subconsciously held their breath.
Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. After such a big battle, the truth must be revealed in the end. This is also the purpose of the school.
These papers are all newly compiled by teachers of each subject group, and there is no possibility of leakage, so the results are absolutely true and valid.
Li Zhuiyuan sat down, picked up his pen, and began to answer the questions.
Originally, the school leaders and bureau leaders wanted to go out and have a cigarette after reading for a while. After all, even if they wrote papers for so many subjects, they didn't know how long it would take to finish them.
But soon, everyone looked stunned.
The first set Li Zhuiyuan did was mathematics. He almost didn't have to think, he just wrote the answers as he glanced down. Moreover, there was a strange scene where his hand was still writing the previous question but his eyes had already moved down to the next question.
There are no illiterate people present, but who has ever seen that when answering a math paper, the hand speed limits the speed of answering the questions?
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan did it on purpose.
He knew that he had to do well enough so that his subsequent study life could be more relaxed and unfettered, and he would not delay himself to death because of such things as studying.
After finishing the mathematics paper, Li Zhuiyuan continued to work on the physics paper.
Wu Xinhan expressed the thoughts of the onlookers: "Quickly, correct it."
The teachers of the mathematics group began to mark the papers, and the red ticks were quickly marked one by one.
The onlookers were expecting "×" to appear, but it never came.
The math teachers who checked the boxes were also frightened. They wrote their own papers and knew that although the format of the papers imitated the college entrance examination questions, the difficulty was actually far higher than the ordinary college entrance examination questions, because the college entrance examination questions were divided into different levels. There will be basic questions for free points and questions for pull points.
Their set of papers cannot be photocopied for the third grade of high school, because it will easily upset the students' mentality.
The leader of the mathematics group looked at the school leaders and bureau leaders and said: "That's all right."
In fact, there are some problems. For example, two of the answers to the questions were answered using methods that do not belong to high school, which may result in points being deducted during the grading. However, this kind of flaw is not worth mentioning at this time. Just remind it and it will be fine. It's as simple as telling students not to forget to write "solution" when taking exams.
Wu Xinhan and other school leaders showed relieved smiles on their faces and shook hands with the bureau leaders. At this time, the stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.
The teachers kept gasping. Although they had only made one set of mathematics papers, practitioners all knew what this meant.
A young teacher couldn't help but joked: "If I teach him, will it be boring to teach other students in the future?"
Some teachers laughed, while others couldn't help but reply: "Do I still need your teaching?"
After finishing the physical chemistry paper quickly, Li Zhuiyuan continued to answer other papers.
No one bothered to dissuade him. Since he was willing to do it all, everyone was happy to see all the results.
He was also working hard on the Chinese paper. According to the requirements of the topic, he also wrote a formulaic composition with beautiful words and rigorous structure.
In short, make sure you don't take any particular subject, and you can take time off from every subject at will.
The only thing that was skipped was English listening. This was not something Li Zhuiyuan wanted to skip. The English teachers took the initiative to skip it after seeing Li Zhuiyuan’s answering speed. After all, they didn’t want to waste so many people’s time by playing listening.
After finishing everything, Li Zhuiyuan put down his pen and kneaded his wrist. Seeing this, Wu Xinhan next to him reached out to help squeeze it.
Doing these questions requires no effort on your brain, just your hands. The amount of calculation is far less than that of looking at the Feng Shui weather yourself.
The paper was completed very quickly, and even in the composition, the Chinese language teacher couldn't find any flaws, and even though he wrote quickly, the handwriting was really beautiful.
Many teachers took off their glasses and started wiping them. Today, everyone had a profound experience of what it means to be a real prodigy.
Tan Yunlong was the calmest person in the room. He was not worried about any problems in the boy's entrance exam. After all, the boy had already shocked him several times with murders.
Principal Wu bent down and asked with a smile: "Come on, Xiaoyuan, let me introduce to you some of our outstanding class teachers in the third grade."
Such students must be handed over to qualified and experienced head teachers.
Well, although Principal Wu didn't know what use qualifications and experience were to the boy in front of him.
Li Zhuiyuan looked back at Tan Yunlong and asked, "Uncle Tan, which class is Brother Binbin in?"
Tan Yunlong wanted to laugh, but he held it in.
Then he looked at his son's class teacher Sun Qing, an old acquaintance.
Other parents of students wish they could meet their class teacher only once during the parent-teacher conference in the school year. Thanks to his son's strong recommendation, he wishes he could see her every month.
Sometimes I am afraid that gossip will spread if I see him too much, and I have to alternate shifts with my wife.
"Xiaoyuan, let's choose a class..."
Li Zhuiyuan stood up and walked to young Sun Qing before Principal Wu finished speaking.
"Hello teacher, I will teach you hard from now on."
After speaking, Li Zhuiyuan bowed to Sun Qing.
"Teacher, what's your last name?"
Tan Yunlong answered: "Sun Qing, Teacher Sun."
Sun Qing cast a grateful look at Tan Yunlong.
"Teacher Sun, let's go back to class." Li Zhuiyuan reached out and took Teacher Sun's hand.
He didn't think it was anything. This was a privilege he had earned through his ability, and he didn't need to use it in vain.
The qualified head teachers were still in a state of shock. Wu Xinhan reacted first and said with a smile: "Teacher Sun, Xiaoyuan is the treasure of our school. This is a task assigned to you by the school. You must take good care of him."
"Please rest assured, principal, I will do it."
Sun Qing led Li Zhuiyuan out. She was a little stressed and didn't dare to stay any longer.
As soon as they left the door of the small conference hall, there was a fierce quarrel inside.
Tan Yunlong also ran out and said: "Xiao Yuan, uncle will pick you up from school in the evening and have dinner at home."
"No, uncle, I'll go home and eat."
"Okay then." Tan Yunlong patted the boy on the shoulder and walked towards the school gate.
Enter the teaching building and go up the stairs.
Li Zhuiyuan noticed that Sun Qing's palms were hot and sweating.
In fact, until now, Sun Qing is still confused. This high school is a big high school, with more than a dozen classes in one grade.
When she and her husband fell asleep in bed a few nights ago, she had imagined that it would be great if this child could enter her class, but she never expected that Shoudao would actually be placed in front of her.
Because of her uneasiness, Sun Qing missed her step when going up the stairs. Fortunately, she caught her hand on the ground in time, otherwise the prodigy whom the principal had just handed over to her would have fallen down the stairs with her.
Sun Qing was so frightened that her eyes became wet.
"Teacher Sun, Brother Binbin and I... let's be tablemates with classmate Tan Wenbin."
"Uh, okay."
After agreeing, Sun Qing frowned, as if something was wrong, but she couldn't remember exactly what it was.
Only when he reached the door of Class 13, Grade 3, did Sun Qing know something was wrong, and so did Li Zhuiyuan.
Because he saw that Tan Wenbin's seat was independent of the class and close to the teacher's podium.
Because his back was to the classroom door, Tan Wenbin didn't know Li Zhuiyuan was coming for the first time. He was concentrating on doing the questions.
The teachers all went to watch the excitement, and almost the entire third grade class was spent studying by themselves.
After noticing that the atmosphere in the class was strange, Tan Wenbin turned around and saw the head teacher first and then Li Zhuiyuan. Then he smiled happily. He didn't care whether he was age-appropriate or made a fool of himself. He waved his hand and shouted:
"Brother Xiaoyuan!"
Sun Qing habitually glared at Tan Wenbin. This student was not bad in nature, but he would cause trouble and his personality was too outgoing.
But after staring for a while, his eyes couldn't help but soften. After all, he was in his glory today.
"Classmates, let me introduce the new classmates in our class."
Li Zhuiyuan walked onto the podium and showed a standard shy smile:
"Hello, classmates, my name is Li Zhuiyuan. Please take good care of me in the future."
Sun Qing pointed to the first row near the door: "Tan Wenbin, put your table here, and you and Xiaoyuan will be tablemates."
"Okay, teacher."
Tan Wenbin moved the table to a different position, and because he was tall, he sat inside against the wall, while Li Zhuiyuan sat outside.
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan originally wanted to sit in the corner of the last row, which has good feng shui.
But he knew this was impossible.
"Tan Wenbin, come out and help Xiaoyuan get the book."
"Okay, teacher!"
Next, it’s unpretentious class time.
The teacher was teaching in front, and Li Zhuiyuan sat below and flipped through the books. He needed to go through the high school syllabus again.
During class, other teachers would pretend to be passing by and look at him.
After class, students from other classes who heard the news would gather here.
However, Li Zhuiyuan was just flipping through his book silently and did not show any extroversion. With Tan Wenbin around, no one could disturb him.
During lunch, Tan Wenbin said that the food in the school cafeteria was too bad, so he took him to the snack shop outside, and brought an extra person with him, Zheng Haiyang, who was bullied last time.
His parents were both sailors and were away from home all year round, so he seemed very introverted.
During the meal, Tan Wenbin said that both the head teacher and the principal talked to him and asked him to take good care of Xiaoyuan.
After eating, I returned to the classroom. It was a self-study session in name. In fact, it was a Chinese class, followed by a twenty-five-minute nap, and then continued class.
The teachers gave Li Zhuiyuan a lot of freedom. For example, during English class, Li Zhuiyuan was flipping through physics textbooks under her nose, and no one pretended to notice.
At the end of the second class in the afternoon, Li Zhuiyuan had finished flipping through the textbooks.
He decided to bring Wei Zhengdao's book to the classroom to read starting tomorrow.
The third and fourth periods were all math classes. Li Zhuiyuan lay down on the table and started to sleep.
It’s not that he doesn’t respect the teacher, but he knows that he will be very tired if he really wants to continue the lively performance. It is better for everyone to form a tacit understanding from the beginning and relax.
At first, the students thought there would be a good show to watch. After all, their math teacher Yan is famous for his bad temper.
But when the math teacher was doing it, he found that the little student sitting in the first row had thoughtfully covered him with his coat after he went to bed.
At the same time, a loving smile appeared on his face.
Halfway through the fourth period, Teacher Yan put three questions on the blackboard for the students to answer. He walked down and gently patted Li Zhuiyuan awake.
Li Zhuiyuan sat up, looked at the question on the blackboard, picked up the pen, and scribbled out the answer.
Upon seeing this, Teacher Yan swallowed, rubbed his hands, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyuan, are you interested in participating in the Mathematical Olympiad competition?"
"Okay teacher, I will participate."
Teacher Yan was excited for a moment and said "Thank you, thank you" to the students several times.
After the fourth period, it’s time to have dinner, and then it’s time to study in the evening.
Li Zhuiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin: "Brother Binbin, I'm home."
Tan Wenbin was stunned for a moment and asked: "No, you won't study in the evening on the first day?"
"Yeah."
"Um, I mean, don't you want to fully experience a day in your senior year of high school?"
"I don't think so. I asked Brother Runsheng to pick me up at this hour."
Books and stationery can be placed on the desk. Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the classroom empty-handed.
On the way, many students were looking at him, and they felt as if they were an elementary school student in a high school circle.
Li Zhuiyuan also had similar feelings.
When he walked out of the teaching building, Li Zhuiyuan remembered that he had forgotten to say hello to Pan Ziying and Zi Leizi's classroom.
Forget it, let's go tomorrow.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, wait for me!"
Li Zhuiyuan stopped, turned around, and saw Tan Wenbin running towards him with a schoolbag on his back.
"Brother Binbin, I'm going home."
"I'm going home too."
"I'm going back to Grandpa's house."
"I'm going back to Zhuangzhuang's home."
"Aren't you afraid that Uncle Tan will beat you up if you skip class?"
Li Zhuiyuan looked at the course schedule. There are marked class times for morning and evening self-study. In fact, they are all regular classes with teachers.
"It's okay, my dad wants me to stick to you."
"Have you and Uncle Tan reported it?"
"When I get back, I'll go to Aunt Zhang's canteen and give him a call."
"Oh."
Li Zhuiyuan responded and continued walking towards the school gate.
Tan Wenbin followed, with a smile on his face, especially when he looked at the students who had to go back to class after dinner, he smiled even more happily.
After walking out of the school gate, Li Zhuiyuan began to look for the location of Runsheng's tricycle, but he couldn't find it.
"Hey, did Runsheng forget to pick you up?" Tan Wenbin also stood on tiptoes and looked around.
"Brother Runsheng should park farther away. Let's cross the road first."
"He is sick. He won't pick you up at the school gate?"
"There are many people at the school gate."
“There are so many people, what’s the reason?”
After walking across the road and avoiding the crowd of students and vendors, Li Zhuiyuan saw Runsheng jumping and waving his arms outside the entrance of the alley in the northwest corner.
When he walked over, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but cursed: "Why don't you just stop at the Bazikou of Uncle Li's house to pick us up?"
Then, Tan Wenbin shut up.
Because there was a girl in a red skirt sitting behind a tricycle parked in the alley.
Although this place is remote, compared to the school gate, people still pass by from time to time.
The girl is sitting on the bench of the tricycle, like a frightened deer, which shows her strength and reluctance.
Li Zhuiyuan got into the car, and the girl immediately reached out and took the initiative to hold the boy's hand. Only then did she feel completely at ease.
Tan Wenbin stood beside the car, wondering whether he should get in or not.
Runsheng still remembered the previous taunt, glanced at him and said: "You are redundant."
"I'll ask my dad to bring me the bicycle tomorrow."
"Brother Binbin, get in the car." Li Zhuiyuan had already discovered that Ah Li was no longer so resistant to familiar people at home.
"Okay, Brother Xiaoyuan." Tan Wenbin got in the car and sat at the edge.
"Go home!"
Runsheng pedaled his tricycle, drove out of the alley, and headed west toward home.
In the car, the young boys and girls were filled with youth, admiring the red sunset and swaggering into the setting sun.
(End of this volume)
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