Chapter 12 IQ Occupies the High Ground
Zhang Yudong erected a few erasers, and then erected all the pen caps that could stand. The stationery bag was used as a steep mountain, and the textbooks were overlapped and chaotically placed to form a hilly terrain.
It can be seen at a glance that Zhang Yudong is operating with his left and right hands, or the gray eraser falls from the sky, or the pen cap is hiding in the dark.
What a hearty battle...
"All the penalties are done, let's see." The fierce battle between the pen cap queue and the eraser queue was interrupted by Gu Lu.
"One word, awesome." Zhang Yudong said, "I'm talking about the things you directly concealed from the truth today."
"What, the last time we talked about the big brother..." Zhang Yudong hasn't said anything yet. After finishing, he was interrupted by the girl in the front row, "Zhang Yudong! Give me back the eraser."
"And mine." "No wonder I can't find the pen cap." "Several times, "I told you, don't use my eraser" and so on, like a ignited fuse, a miscellaneous sound.
It turns out that your "private soldiers" are all recruited from outside. Gu Lu left silently.
Until the last class, Gu Lu did not see Teacher Li, and he himself wanted to submit the Bing Xin Cup impatiently, so he changed his plan temporarily.
Without waiting for noon tomorrow, I will go to the fat boss today to check the information to determine what topic to write, and then copy it into a notebook when I get back.
After all, this time the article needs to use some thinking.
"10, 9, 8, 7..."
Gu Lu heard the slight countdown from his deskmate in a very soft voice.
I don’t know why the school time is about one or two minutes later than the capital time, but the electronic watch in Zhou Lin’s hand is adjusted to the school time.
The bell rang when the count reached "1". To be honest, Zhou Lin looked more like a poor student than a poor student.
“Is there really such a thing as a genius in the world? He eats snacks in class and doesn’t pay much attention to the lectures, and then he never falls out of the top five of his grade in exams.”
Damn genius! Gu Lu, like Oikawa Tooru, hates geniuses.
In fact, there is another possibility, that is, it is possible that Zhou Lin is not studying on the surface, but is actually studying secretly when she goes home.
What is the specific situation? Gu Lu feels that the relationship between them is not that familiar, so he cannot ask.
"Let's look at this question again -"
The teacher didn't finish the lesson and had to finish the paper even after school, so the class was delayed for more than ten minutes.
The most direct consequence was that when Gu Lu came to the game room, it was already crowded and it was very difficult to squeeze in.
“Isn’t the manuscript finished? There is no one on the computer.” said the fat boss.
“I want to sign up for the essay competition, so I looked up some information.” Gu Lu said.
"That's how it should be. If the novel is well written, the composition must be good too." Before the fat boss finished speaking, he glanced at the clock on the wall and shouted loudly, "It's time for Unit 3. There are still 10 units left for Unit 7 and Unit 9." Minutes.”
Has a loud voice and can communicate clearly in a noisy game room.
Log in to your mailbox first. Although I was mentally prepared that "Story Club" would not receive letters so early, I was still a little disappointed when I saw that the mailbox was empty. Hurry up and review it! Hurry up and review it!
The next thing he found on the computer made Gu Lu feel much better.
There is no movie "The Day I Left Lei Feng", but Hoshi Shinichi exists in this world, and he is still the king of neon science fiction short stories.
""Hey - Come Out" will not work. Where is Nakajima Atsushi? Oh, Nakajima Atsushi and Dazai Osamu are not there. Neon literature lacks a lot of things."
"Get a little familiar with it. There is no such thing in this world. A great writer..."
"The gold content of the Ye Shengtao Cup is really high, and the third place in the high school group was admitted to Southwest University of Political Science and Law."
The Internet and short videos are not fully popular, so. There is not much information on the winners that can be found on the Internet, but it is certain that the top three players in the Ye Cup will be admitted to good high schools, while there is not that much information found in the Bing Xin Cup.
While Gu Lu is learning about the parallel world, let’s detail what happened after he “flashed” out of the classroom.
"Gu Lu is gone?" Zhao Juan asked subconsciously, looking at the empty seats.
"Chen Hong is the only one in our class who can leave the classroom faster than Gu Lu." Zhou Lin said, "Do you think Chen Hong is still there?" Zhao Juan was sitting against the wall, thinking of herself When Chen Hong squeezed out from the gap, his seat was indeed empty.
"Did you buy another bottle of Coke?" Zhou Lin glanced at it.
“It’s nothing.” Zhao Juan said. Since no one was there, he muttered that we would talk about it tomorrow and walked away.
To be precise, she didn't go to the cafeteria to have dinner. Instead, she found Fan Xiaotian, Gu Lu's best friend in the class.
"Fan Xiaotian, do you know Gu Lu's QQ number?" Zhao Juan got straight to the point.
There is a situation. Fan Xiaotian’s little eyes flashed, and he decided to do it in one step, "Gulu usually doesn’t log in to Q, so you want to find him? Just send a text message and I will give you his mobile phone."
So Zhao Juan got Gu Lu’s mobile phone number and kept it, “Don’t tell Gu Lu, I want his phone number.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Fan Xiaotian agreed, but in his heart I will definitely tell you if you want to rest assured.
This is a little girl's trick. Zhao Juan is not stupid, she must know that Fan Xiaotian will say it.
Tonight there was a power outage in the entire dormitory of No. 37 Middle School, and then——
In the boys dormitory, a certain classmate lost a bet and shouted from the balcony, "Wherever the wind blows, it will blow to the ends of the earth. At the top, for whom are we lingering? Wherever the clouds fly across the mountains and rivers, where is the rest in the vast sea of people..."
Then the same dormitory, the same floor... became more and more popular. Many male voices joined in, and when they reached the chorus of "One day in the sky, one year in the earth", the noisy singing in the men's dormitory made the night a little brighter.
Living on campus can also leave very deep memories, and Gu Lu, who was a day student, started piecing together the composition for Bing Xin Cup when he returned home.
It's hard.
If it were just hydrology, there would be eight or nine hundred words for water, which would be too simple.
But the problem is that we have to pass the Bingxin Cup preliminary round.
[Dad, you saw it. The son's proud tone is because his egoism is correct, and it also proves that his father's mutual help modeled on Lei Feng is no longer needed.
"Dingling bells" Bicycles emerged from the reeds, and they were students.
Dozens of students pulled the vehicle out of the mud.
Qiao Anshan spent the rest of his life studying Lei Feng's spirit, but this time he was helped by students who were studying Lei Feng's spirit.
Just do good things! Our good intentions will not be betrayed. ]
At the end, Gu Lu added a chicken soup sentence that he didn't believe. He thought about it, deleted it, and modified it [Only when good people help good people, good people will be rewarded. We hope that the bad guys among the crowd will be severely punished. Kindness should not be wasted, nor should we allow them to be helped or not become a social topic. ]
"It's very good that there is no Peng Yu case in this world. I hope there won't be one in the future." Gu Lu did not hope that his prediction would succeed at all.
After further polishing, at the last moment, Gu Lu changed the last sentence back. Because his smart IQ has taken over the high ground again, the purpose of the article is to pass the Bingxin Cup preliminary round, not to express himself.
The ending of chicken soup is more interesting.
More than twenty minutes later, I finally cracked this difficult bone.
"I finally finished writing, I'm so exhausted Makabaka!" Gu Lu was so happy that he let himself fly into the air and flew to the sofa.
Only a "click" sound was heard.
The sofa collapsed.
It adds insult to injury to already poor families.
Dip——
But the next second, the voice of Goldfinger rang in his mind.
【Weird Stories】【Multiple Closures】【Inception Award】
"??" Gu Lu.
Children, do you have many little question marks in your mind?
(End of this chapter)