Rebuild 2005

Chapter 39 [039] Pissed off

"You... you're big..."

Mu Yang stood on the podium, his face turned blue and red, as if he wanted to say something or ask something, but he didn't ask.

Although I don't know what Wei Qingfan's uncle does, but working in the County Education and Sports Bureau, it is definitely not a problem for him to handle himself, and the reasons and reasons are all sent to others on his own initiative.

After Wei Qingfan finished speaking, he stood quietly, with a posture of "I'm done talking, and I'll let you down", without any intention of finding a step for Mu Yang.

There is still no sound in the classroom, even the voice of the teacher in the next class can be heard clearly.

Mu Yang froze for a while, his expression was still a bit embarrassed, and then he coughed and said in a calm manner: "Okay, sit down."

"Thank you, teacher."

Wei Qingfan thanked with a smile, still very polite, and then sat down, his expression was still calm, he couldn't see the pride or self-satisfaction of the teacher, as if it was really an ordinary discussion.

"Let's continue with the lecture."

Mu Yang returned to the desk, looked down at the textbook, and began to repeat the reading according to the content of the textbook.

Wei Qingfan's "rebuttal" took up too much time, so Mu Yang only read for a few minutes before the get out of class bell rang.

He stopped as if relieved, coughed again, and said, "get out of class is over."

Then he picked up the textbook, held the coffee cup, and left without looking back.

From resuming the lecture to leaving the classroom, he didn't even look at the students in the audience. Although he still made an arrogant gesture when he left, in the eyes of the students in the audience, there was a sense of embarrassment. .

"Fuck! You are so awesome!"

As soon as Mu Yang walked out of the classroom, he could still see his figure, a group of boys near Wei Qingfan rushed up like a frying pan, and Ma Chao yelled as if he was afraid that Mu Yang would not hear him.

"I never thought about scolding the teacher in class!"

"Cow! Cow!"

"Domineering!"

"I didn't like him a long time ago!"

"Then why don't you say it?"

"My uncle doesn't work in the Education Bureau!"

"Hahaha……"

Amidst the chatter, some people teased each other, causing the crowd to burst into laughter, and the whole classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

While joking, Luo Feng suddenly turned his head after a distance and asked, "Hey, Wei Qingfan, is what you just said true?"

The students who were joking and teasing all stopped and turned their heads to look at Wei Qingfan again.

Since the reform and opening, countless foreign new things and information have poured in, making most Chinese people aware of the huge material gap for the first time. Although there has been improvement in recent years, on the whole, the concept of "foreign is good" has also followed the "good foreign" concept. The fact that foreign products are better” is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

These upright boys and girls of seventeen or eighteen years old have more or less been similarly affected, but who has received nine years of compulsory education and grew up under the red flag, who has no sense of patriotism and national pride? ?

What Wei Qingfan just said made their blood boil, but they couldn't help wondering, is it all true?

If so, why hasn't anyone talked about it, including parents, teachers, TV, and books?

Wei Qingfan said: "Of course it is true. Just look at the map. Our country has expanded to the geographical limit of the level of productivity at that time, and it has been occupying this most fertile land for thousands of years. If it is not enough Strong, it has been wiped out hundreds of times like in ancient India.”

"Isn't India still there?"

"It's not a concept..."

Wei Qingfan talked about popular science, like giving a lecture, and occasionally some students would interject a few words, and soon you talked about it and it turned into a current affairs discussion.

During the period, Xie Yao and Cao Ze also said a few words. Li Miaoyu just listened to Wei Qingfan's "science popularization" for a while, and then continued to read his own book.

Soon the class bell rang, and Jiang Changjun walked in with his books.

This was the last class in the morning. After class, Jiang Changjun left, and Li Miaoyu followed. He talked with the head teacher in the corridor for a while, and then came back.

"go?"

Xie Yao was chatting with the girl at the front table, waiting for Li Miaoyu to come back and ask.

Li Miaoyu nodded, but did not pack up her things immediately, but turned to Wei Qingfan who was still reading in his seat and whispered, "I told Teacher Jiang about the last class."

Xie Yao, Cao Ze, Ma Chao and a few students nearby who heard this sentence all turned their heads and looked a little surprised.

Li Miaoyu has always shown her indifferent and arrogant face in school, but her cold outside and hot inside will show in her actions after all.

Boys admire her and stay away from her, but some girls will take the initiative to get close to her. In addition, there are two people who have a relatively good relationship with her, Wei Qingfan and Xie Yao, and many people can vaguely feel that this monitor is not like her. It looks so cold and arrogant.

However, Wei Qingfan gave the teacher a good meal in the history class, and she ran to the class teacher to complain so impatiently?
Wei Qingfan was also stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at Li Miaoyu, her beautiful face was as expressionless as always, and she didn't mean to explain, after she finished speaking, she turned around to pack her things and prepared to leave.

Wei Qingfan looked at her and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

Cao Ze didn't expect Li Miaoyu to do such a thing, nor did he expect Wei Qingfan to thank him.
He moved closer to Wei Qingfan, lowered his voice and said concernedly: "Your head is not trapped by the door, is it?"

"You just got your head caught by the door."

Wei Qingfan said unhappily, "If Mu Yang went back to tell the homeroom teacher about the last class, what do you think he would say? Li Miaoyu said it first, and what would he say?"

Cao Ze was stunned for two seconds, but before he could react, Xie Yao in front of him suddenly said "Oh", looked at Li Miaoyu and Wei Qingfan and said, "It turns out that you, Miaoyu, acted first, and went to help Wei Qing in advance." Fan said good things."

Others also reacted, and many of them breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

This kind of feeling is roughly similar to "It's okay, it's okay, the girl I have a crush on is really perfect", and then I feel lucky or complacent that my eyesight is really good.

Li Miaoyu gave Xie Yao a blank look, cleaned up the table, got up and left, took advantage of the situation and glanced at Wei Qingfan again, not knowing who he was explaining to, and said in a low voice: "I'm telling the truth."

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

Xie Yao pulled her and walked out together.

Cao Ze asked Wei Qingfan, "Are you going?"

Wei Qingfan asked back, "Are you going home for dinner?"

"No, no..."

Cao Ze replied hesitantly. He was secretly going to the Internet cafe to play games these days, so he didn't want to go home to eat. He was afraid of wasting time, and also afraid that his parents would say that he could buy food anywhere on the roadside.

"Then you go first."

Wei Qingfan lowered his head and continued to read, Cao Ze didn't say anything, and left with Ma Chao and others.

When Wei Qingfan came home, his mother had already prepared the meal. After eating and sleeping, he went back to school and saw Zhang Haohao and several high school senior boys playing on the side of the basketball court, so he played with him for a while. He turned his face and went back to the classroom to read.

There was no Jiang Changjun's class in the afternoon, and he came to the classroom again during evening self-study, but he didn't mention Wei Qingfan's confrontation with the teacher in class.

Probably because he was afraid of being troubled by Wei Qingfan, the uncle who worked in the county education and sports bureau, Mu Yang did not come to him to sue Wei Qingfan. looking for trouble.

He didn't mention this matter at all, he came to the podium and said: "Everyone stop, there is something to inform."

"There is a high school composition competition in the province. Our school has a quota for the municipal competition, one for each class in the second year of high school. Is there any student who wants to take the initiative to sign up?"

The students in the audience look at me and I look at you, but no one speaks.

Jiang Changjun was not surprised, he looked towards Li Miaoyu and said, "Then Li Miaoyu, you can go."

Li Miaoyu pursed her lips lightly, as if feeling a little helpless, but she was used to it, and she nodded her head without expression, expressing that she heard it.

Wei Qingfan, who had been reading with his head down, followed her and raised his head to look at Jiang Changjun on the podium.

It's a pity that Jiang Changjun didn't pay attention to his movements. After speaking, he walked outside the classroom.

Wei Qingfan stretched out his hand to pat Cao Ze, and squeezed out while he was leaning against the table.

"Mr. Jiang."

In the corridor, Wei Qingfan called Jiang Changjun softly.

Jiang Changjun turned around, saw him, and asked with a softer expression, "What's wrong?"

Wei Qingfan's grades at the beginning of school were not good, and he might be lucky in the preliminary exam, but he ranked higher in the last exam, fifth in the class, a proper top student, and he has a good way of managing the class, Jiang Changjun has a good impression of him , the attitude is naturally the same.

Wei Qingfan asked: "That's right. I want to ask, is there a fixed quota for the composition competition?"

Jiang Changjun frowned, and with his personality and habits, he almost subconsciously replied that it was fixed, with one quota for each class, which would save a lot of trouble.

But before he could speak, he immediately thought of what Li Miaoyu had mentioned when he reported the incident to the history class in the morning: Wei Qingfan's uncle works in the County Education and Sports Bureau.

This document was sent from the city to the County Education and Sports Bureau, and then to the school. Even if he didn't tell him, Wei Qingfan could still learn about the situation from his uncle.

At that time, things may be more troublesome, and maybe they will cause trouble for themselves.

Thinking of this, Jiang Changjun asked helplessly, "Do you want to participate?"

"Ah."

Wei Qingfan nodded, and said a little embarrassedly: "In the beginning, no one was going, so I didn't have the nerve to say... Is it a rule that only one person in a class can go?"

He wasn't worried that he would squeeze out Li Miaoyu's spot, her mother was the leader of the uncle!

Jiang Changjun thought for a while and said, "In principle, it's like this. If we do selection, it will take too much time and trouble... Well, I'll go back to the school and ask, and I'll tell you tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wei Qingfan thanked you very well.

Jiang Changjun nodded with a smile, turned and left.

When Wei Qingfan returned to the classroom, the classmates probably suspected that he went to the head teacher to explain what happened in the history class, and not many people paid attention.

Xie Yao was listening to music with headphones on and was shaking her head while she was writing homework. Li Miaoyu, who was quietly reading next to her, seemed to have noticed something. When Wei Qingfan passed by, she raised her head and frowned slightly to look at him.

Wei Qingfan showed her a handsome smile, and was ignored as usual.

Cao Ze asked in a low voice, "Why did you go?"

Wei Qingfan said, "Ask if I can sign up."

? ?
Cao Ze was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this to happen, and then asked suspiciously, "Then why didn't you say it when the teacher asked you?"

Li Miaoyu looked back, she seemed to have guessed a long time ago, just wanted to confirm the answer, she looked at him with clear and pure eyes, her clear eyes seemed to be puzzled, questioned, and annoyed, against her delicate and flawless face, she was alive and well A picture of a beautiful girl looking back.

Wei Qingfan glanced at her and said with a smile, "Because I didn't want to go at that time."

Li Miaoyu turned back with no expression on her face, and continued to bury her head in the questions, but the white and delicate fingers holding the pen were obviously more forceful, and even the handwriting was the same, almost tearing the paper, a bit like sulking, or following Who is angry.

Then she wrote, and in the answer area under the math question, there were a few extra words that didn't fit in for no reason:
shameless
(End of this chapter)