Chapter 34 Do you want to push down the wall before it falls?
“It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.” Li Yan was not in a good mood now, and her inner reaction became intense.
But he didn’t say this yet. He was not angry with Zhang Ming, but disappointed.
I thought this guy had good intentions before, but he turned on his nose again when he got the chance.
"Losers are not worth remembering, nor do they need comfort." Li Yan didn't even look at Zhang Ming, "Go and congratulate Li Xinyuan for winning the award."
"You don't need to say it."
The words came out, but the person stood still.
"Then you are going?" Li Yan finally raised his head and looked at the people around him.
It turned out that Li Xinyuan was standing diagonally in front of him, Zhang Ming was diagonally behind him, and the two were facing each other.
"There is nothing regrettable about the competition. Qualifications are based on strength. Even if you don't win the award, you are still the best. People who are not qualified to participate have nothing to say." Li Xinyuan said.
Very direct and aggressive.
Zhang Ming was choked by these words and his face turned red and white. He did not dare to attack the girl he liked. Three seconds later, he actually found the angle of licking from what he just said:< br>
"Xinyuan is right. Winning the award like you is the pride of our class. You are better and better!"
"No need to praise me like this."
"I'm not praising you, I'm just a class monitor, and I'm really happy that my classmates have brought glory to the class and even the school."
The study committee member rolled his eyes, "Then Li Yan won the first provincial first prize in the English competition in our city. Why can't I see you overjoyed?"
"This..."
"I just won the third prize in the city, and there were more than 70 people in the first and second prizes. Last time the Experimental Primary School came to provoke, didn't you still stand out? Now Li Yan personally slaps the Experimental Primary School in the face , you can't give him a big hug?"
"..." Li Yan was scared, Zhang Ming shouldn't hug him without any emotion just to lick Li Xinyuan.
"It's not like I didn't praise him." Zhang Ming couldn't help but take a step back. He knew that if he continued talking, he would be killed by the study committee member before he could confront Li Yan.
"I heard the two words you came over to say. Is that a compliment? You just..."
"Xinyuan, it's okay." Li Yan stopped her.
The study committee member responded with silence, and the others also became silent for no reason. In the quiet classroom, only Zhang Ming, who was looking around at a loss, finally returned to his seat with his chest heaving violently.
"Li Yan, the essay competition... I really didn't expect it. Could it be that the level is too high for the judges to appreciate?"
Can such a reason be helped by him? He himself didn't dare to secretly have such a proud idea!
Lin Zhiyuan was dumbfounded, "Young Master Yan, it seems that your pretense skills need to be improved..."
"Don't think about these strange things. If you fail this time, you will get a higher score next time to beat the judges." That's all."
Lin Zhiyuan looked at Li Yan again with surprise, "I take it back, Mr. Yan's pretense is always so calm and gentle."
Li Yan ignored him. At the table, it was a little difficult for him to deal with Li Xinyuan's eyes. She almost had emotions such as "distressed" and "feeling worthless for you" written on her face.
“Well, it’s just a defeat. Fortunately, it’s not an English competition. The municipal competition is nothing.”
The study committee member slowly returned to his seat.
There was no moment of mourning for the failure in the live composition competition. What was right in front of us was the Provincial Primary School Students Mathematics Olympiad.
"Maybe this is a punishment for slacking off before?" Li Yan thought to himself, "If you want to level up while lying down, you are indeed lazy. Let's treat it as a wake-up call."
For For most students in the class, Li Yan's failure in the composition competition was just an episode, and results such as "fifth place in Linjiang Province" were the main course.
Let alone Yucai Primary School, this name is earthquake-level in the entire city of Lin.
Therefore, the children in Class 601 basically have a special respect for Li Yan - before, they only looked up to and envied him at best, but now they really feel out of reach. Even communicating with him after class is a bit nervous.
He is truly a heavenly being!
Except Zhang Ming’s group. Under the brainwashing efforts of Squad Leader Zhang, the unassertive deputy squad leader Cai Jia, He Han, Wang Chao, and Ding Weijie all believed that "it is a shame not to win the prize in the municipal essay competition."
They just selectively ignored Li Yan’s results in the English competition and regarded him as a person seeking fame and reputation.
Li Yan didn’t even bother to count how many logical loopholes there were, but children were always easily led away by their emotions. From this point of view, Zhang Ming is indeed a good prospect to be the squad leader. This ability to incite emotions can be a powerful appeal if used properly.
The day passed in the blink of an eye, and when school was over, Li Yan packed her schoolbag and prepared to walk home with Lin Zhiyuan.
This is a routine on Friday afternoons, because there are only two classes, school ends early, and her parents are still doing business, so Li Yan walks home for half an hour by herself. Lin Zhiyuan was also happy to ride his bicycle like a balance bike, chatting with Li Yan about the journey as slowly as a snail.
Lin Zhiyuan always takes his time in packing things. When he finishes packing, they are the only two people left in the class...
No, there is another rare person, Ding Weijie.
From his tangled little movements and his frequent glances at Li Yan, it was easy to decipher his next move.
Li Yan simply sat down and waved to him.
Ding Weijie came over relieved.
In memory, Ding Weijie should be an honest and quiet classmate, with average grades and average talent. He could barely be called diligent and studious.
His character is too weak, and he needs a sense of recognition. After Zhang Ming invited him to a party, he completely joined forces.
But he didn't do anything bad, it was just that his five years of hard work gradually disappeared, and he finally failed in the entrance examination for the four major junior high schools. Later... Li Yan had nothing to do with him.
Ding Weijie was born thin, with an honest and humble temperament. He wore small round-framed glasses and looked like a typical good boy.
"Li Yan, can you look at this Chinese practice paper for me? I don't understand some of the questions."
Ask a question? Li Yan secretly laughed in his heart. He saw with his own eyes that Zhang Ming pulled Ding Weijie to whisper before school - children's behavior is really not very concealable.
“What don’t you understand?”
"Uh... take a look at the whole picture."
Li Yan started to look at it seriously. He wanted to see what tricks these two boys could do.
It is indeed an exercise paper that is carefully answered. It is indeed at the level of Ding Weijie. The advantage is that it is steady and steady, but the disadvantage is that it is templated. The interpretation of many reading questions is very rigid.
Then answer it carefully. Li Yan began to give guidance on the reading questions. Lin Zhiyuan on the side also nodded frequently. Ding Weijie listened very carefully and even took notes.
Is the villain’s heart judging the gentleman’s belly again?
The self-mockery was not over yet. Li Yan was about to turn over the Chinese practice paper and read the composition, but saw Ding Weijie nervously pressing down the paper with one hand.
Huh? Are you waiting for me here?
Li Yan smiled, leaned back and looked at Ding Weijie.
"That's it. Thanks to Li Yan, I don't need to write the Chinese composition."
Ding Weijie was so nervous that he stuttered, and immediately took away the practice paper after speaking.
Lin Zhiyuan looked at it in confusion, thinking that Ding Weijie did not dare to show his ordinary composition skills in front of Yan Shao, so he watched him leave.
But he walked to the door, looked at the smiling Li Yan, and then came back in confusion, the expression on his face was already distorted.
"Li Yan, you...you don't need to read the composition."
"What are you doing?" The little fat man was completely down.
"What I mean is..." Ding Weijie seemed to have made up his mind, "Li Yan, you can't evaluate my composition!"
Tomorrow we will enter the first round of recommendations, and to be honest, I am a little nervous. I thought that not many people would watch this Chinese New Year, but it turned out to be much better than expected. I would like to thank Golden Egg Master, Ho Ho Ho Hey Hey, Xzy, Xian Ting Shu Gong Ant, Scorpion Lai Lai Dabao, Tiantian Good Mood 668, Book Friends 20200308175102841, Weiweiwei Wei, Crying Sunset and other book friends have provided rewards, monthly tickets, recommendations and other support. Thank you to the book friends who stand by the wall to read Big Boss, Mystery_DEN, Naming is Tired and so on. Keep recommending, checking in, and commenting.
And to all the book friends who have provided comments, chapter reviews, recommendations, and collections for this book, I am very grateful to you.
No matter what the final result of this book is, I will insist on finishing it. Maybe you sometimes feel that the pace is not fast enough, but believe me, this book has been submitted with an outline of all five volumes. , it won’t be a eunuch’s book that starts with a rush and is a bit cool.
From elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, and entering the society, and even later when he became an all-powerful person in society and stood on the top of mankind, Li Yan will not write a set of templates until the end. I have arranged completely different themes and story focuses for each stage. Even for several competitions at the elementary school stage and junior high school stage, I have arranged different focuses and contradictions.
There is still a lot of room for development in the application of the system. I have also left some foreshadowings in the previous article, which I will recycle.
When a book is not recommended in its premise, it is really an honor for me to have some book friends who collect it, read it, recommend it and comment on it, and I will keep it in my heart.
(End of this chapter)