Chapter 27 The best sausage-baking theory in the city
The English teacher’s stern and pretty face quickly changed color—it turned into unbelievable joy.
Although there are occasional mistakes, as long as I glance at the answers a few times, it is only to the extent that there are occasional mistakes.
There are occasional mistakes, but it is enough for this difficult test paper.
No, not just enough.
The English teacher found that he had been led astray by Li Yan. He always felt that it was natural for this talented student to get perfect scores.
With a perfect score of 150 in the preliminary round, in previous years, a score of 105 would qualify for the semi-finals.
The starting point for this test paper was 130. What she was considering was not whether she would make it to the semi-finals, but...
She suddenly felt nervous about the possibility of first place in the district or even the city. When it really appeared before my eyes, it was a bit of a dreamlike experience.
Where can I see the slightest trace of embarrassment on the English teacher’s face?
There was only one thing on her mind, she hurriedly finished grading the test paper and submitted the results, so as to surprise her best friend who was a teacher in the experimental elementary school.
Over there, Li Yan, who had just walked out of the school gate, was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. Of course, it was his deskmate Lin Zhiyuan.
“Hey, did you really hand in the paper?”
“I finished listening and guessed half of the questions, what’s the point of continuing?”
“Not bad, Only half guessed.”
Lin Zhiyuan raised his head and said with a smile, "The other half is blind."
Li Yan was helpless, but thought that this little fat boy would be sent to New Taipei City Experimental Middle School by his family, and it was only then that he began to awaken the soul of reading. Now...if you want to show it off, just show it off.
“I drew the first game of our afternoon game on the draft paper. When the score reached 13 draws, I handed in the paper. I am very excited now. I will definitely blow you away.”
“ I won’t hit him in the afternoon.”
This basin of cold water made Lin Zhiyuan’s heart feel cold, and he stopped directly in front of the grocery store on the way home.
The boss greeted him enthusiastically, "Would you like some grilled sausage? It's just baked and it's hot."
"Two of them."
"One will do." Li Yan raised her hand. , “I’m cheating on you today, I’m sorry to make you spend money again.”
“What’s wrong with you, you’re acting like an adult, forget it, I know you don’t like to eat, boss, just give me one. ”
Who says you don’t like food? Li Yan swallowed. Maybe it was because his family strictly prohibited eating snacks from these stalls before he was reborn, which led him to devote himself to making up for his childhood regrets after he had the ability to consume.
That is to say, eat various small sausages.
Even though he knew that hot dogs and sausages were not good things and were just processed meats with a lot of starch added, he still couldn't help but buy them.
Forget it, in the eyes of his classmates, he is still the obedient boy who doesn't eat snacks or drink drinks.
“So why don’t you fight?”
The smell of grilled sausages seduces Li Yan, and the little fat man’s intoxicated eating appearance is also superimposed with delicious buffs.
"Because of the grilled sausage."
Unexpectedly, the first time his heart wavered was because of a small grilled sausage.
"What?" Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and could not properly connect this sentence with "Li Yan wants to eat grilled sausage".
It can only be said that in the past five years of elementary school, his unworldly image has been deeply ingrained.
"That's it..." Li Yanfenfen's logic was running wildly.
"The grilled sausage is delicious, right?"
"Yes, but you won't eat it." Lin Zhiyuan didn't know what he was up to.
“However, there are good and bad grilled sausages. Some grilled sausages are made with starch mixed with some minced meat to taste; some grilled sausages are pure meat, with alternating fat and lean, full of gravy, and the casings are baked crispy , a juicy mouthful, full of meat flavor. Which one do you want to eat more? "
"Of course it's the latter one, Mr. Yan, where can you eat grilled sausages like this? You are worthy of being a person with perfect marks in Chinese. It makes me greedy.”
What are you not greedy for? Damn it, after activating the complaining skill, some thinking energy will be taken away.
"I haven't eaten it either. I heard people say that this kind of grilled sausage is very expensive. If you want to eat it, you have to be rich."
"I'll ask my mother to buy it later." Oh no, this The boy’s family has money...
“Ahem, but my family has no money. So I want to eat this kind of sausage anytime and anywhere. Do I have to study hard? Only by studying hard can I make money. Big money!”
“Is that true?”
"So, I'm not satisfied with the results of today's English preliminary test."
"Aren't you satisfied with handing in the paper early?" the little fat man secretly thought.
“Some questions are not sure and I can’t get full marks.”
“Oh, I really am!” Lin Zhiyuan put on a distorted and exaggerated expression, “I really didn’t expect it, I really didn’t expect it. Ah, Mr. Yan is waiting for me here!”
Having been pretending again, Xiaopang is almost losing his temper.
"No, I just wanted to grill the sausages." The five-point logic required that the closed loop be completed, so Li Yan added calmly.
The hand that put the sausage into his mouth stopped in mid-air. Lin Zhiyuan failed to understand Li Yan's persistence in logic in this conversation, so it sounded very confusing.
It actually made the sausage in his mouth not so fragrant.
Perhaps if you study hard and shine as brightly as Li Yan, your life will be more exciting, right?
Lin Zhiyuan was shocked by his idea. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the image of his deskmate in front of him was much taller.
However, Li Yan did not pretend to be cool. He did write very quickly, but there were indeed many topics that he was not sure about.
This means that with his 24 English points, he cannot cause a dimensionality reduction blow to this National English Competition for Primary School Students.
Need to improve.
There will also be essay questions that have never been seen before in the semi-finals. This is not just a test of vocabulary, Li Yan must be more urgent.
Li Chun and Chen Fengling saw their son locked up in his room to study English again after finishing the preliminary test. They were a little worried that he had overstudied and had the opposite effect, so they said, "You can have some fun this weekend before you get the results." .
Then I saw Li Yan’s shocked expression: “If I can’t make it to the semi-finals, I might as well buy a lottery ticket.”
In the new week, when the English teacher walked into the class with a sweet smile, everyone’s focus was naturally on It fell on Li Yan.
Compared to the math teacher, the English teacher has always been more calm. She suppressed the biggest surprise and talked about the overall average score first, then the semi-final score, and then the average score in the semi-finals... …
“And Li Yan from our class scored 134 points.”
The class was in an uproar. The average score in the rematch was only 112 points. What is the concept of 134 points?
"Second in the city is Zheng from the Municipal Experimental School, who scored 123 points."
Higher than the second in the city, doesn't that mean...
First in the city? !
After a brief silence, Class 601 of Yucai Primary School exploded.
Leader among them was Lin Zhiyuan, who was shaking Li Yan desperately while shouting "fuck, f*ck".
The highest honor of Yucai Primary School was held by a senior sister two years ago. Jinshi Experimental Middle School, the most powerful among the four major junior high schools, got 47 students in the independent enrollment examination.
Let’s just say he is the 47th in the city. He has become a monumental figure among the students.
The title of No. 1 in the city is too far away, and now it is right in front of our eyes.
Although it is the magical Li Yan, even if he gets perfect scores in three subjects, after all, it is just an internal comparison within Yucai. Many children still have a layer of doubt in their hearts:
You Li Yan is different from Experimental Primary School, What about the ratio of top students in Nancheng Primary School?
Okay, now this layer of suspicion has been shattered, ranking first in the city.
The admiration in everyone's eyes became stronger, especially that of Li Xinyuan. Li Yan did not dare to meet her gaze.
Being at the center of everything, Li Yan's expression was not very happy.
16 points were deducted, only 11 points behind the second place in the city.
His goal is the provincial first prize, and his imaginary enemies cannot be limited to mere cities. The best middle school in Lin City is ranked outside the 30th place in the province, and those talented students in New Taipei City are the ones competing with each other.
If his composition performance is average, he may not even be able to keep the first place in the city, so how can he save the first place?
And the best one from this experimental school has already gone to the capital to participate in the finals.
The more I thought about it, the more dissatisfied I became, and the celebrations around me became noisy.
Li Yan, who felt the pressure from the victory, was not in much mood to enjoy the cheers at the moment. He just wanted to maintain the rhythm and win the provincial first prize steadily.
But a storm is brewing.
(End of this chapter)