She is in the fog

In the math class the next morning, Zhong Nuo was happily lecturing at the podium, but Wen Wan was drowsy and almost hit her face on the desk several times. Math class must have some hypnotic power. As long as you listen carefully, you will feel sleepy in less than two minutes as if you haven't slept for three days and nights.

Mingmei, who was standing by, saw Wenwan's listless appearance and reminded her several times, but she was still listless. She couldn't help but shook her head and whispered, "What did you do last night? Why are you so sleepy? Pay attention to the class."

Wen Wan pursed her eyes and said, "I don't want to either. I feel sleepy as soon as I start math class. It's like I'm cursed."

Mingmei then took out a green bottle from her schoolbag and handed it to Wenwan: "I guessed it would be like this. Luckily I brought this from home. Here."

Wen Wan took the green bottle and looked at it in front of her eyes: "Fengyoujing?"

"Open it and tap it twice on your temples. It will definitely refresh your mind."

Wen Wan did as she was told, and instantly a cool sensation spread through her brain, and she suddenly woke up, and sat up straight in an instant. Seeing this, Ming Mei covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "Okay, now you can listen to the class seriously."

After the morning class, Mingmei and her classmates went to the cafeteria to eat lunch and then returned to the classroom. The time agreed with Li Bufan was 13:, which was still some time. The head of the grade, Jiang Qi, repeatedly reminded everyone: "Rest well during the lunch break, don't use it to play ball, and it's best not to use it to study, so as not to fall asleep during the afternoon class, which would be counterproductive." Therefore, the boarding students in the class returned to the dormitory, and the day students left the campus, leaving the classroom empty.

Mingmei had an appointment with Li Bufan, so she sat down and familiarized herself with the manuscript that Xin Yan gave her.

Wen Wan was also not idle. She bit the tip of her pen and calculated the math homework assigned by Zhong Nuo.

Time flies by like sand between fingers. Before I know it, it is already 12:50.

Mingmei folded the manuscript and said to Wenwan, "Then I'll go to the broadcasting room."

Wen Wan nodded, then put down her pen and stood up: "I'll go with you. It's my turn the day after tomorrow. It's a good opportunity to listen to the lecture and learn from the experience."

"Alright."

When the two of them walked into the broadcasting room, Li Bufan had already been waiting there for a long time. Mingmei subconsciously looked at the watch on her hand: 12:59. Fortunately, she was not late.

"Li Bufan, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Mingmei walked up and greeted him.

Li Bufan smiled faintly: "It's okay, I just arrived not long ago. You guys take a seat."

"Ok."

The two of them sat opposite Li Bufan. Li Bufan picked up the manuscript given by the editor and asked casually without raising his head, "Qinglin No. 1 High School is one of the best high schools in the country. Most people can't get in. Why did you transfer to another school?"

"My parents were transferred to another school for work, so I also changed schools."

"Would it be convenient for me to ask about your last final exam results?"

"539 points."

Wen Wan quickly added: "The full score in their school is 550."

Li Bufan then raised his head and asked in confusion, "Based on your grades, you can definitely come to Class 1, why are you in Class 5?"

"Class 5 is also pretty good, mainly because Wanwan is in class 5, so she has someone to take care of her."

Li Bufan shook his head: "I think you are a little lacking in consideration."

Mingmei was puzzled: "Huh?"

“For high school students, the learning environment and learning atmosphere are very important.”

Although she didn't say it explicitly, the two of them understood her implied meaning. Considering the previous and subsequent sentences, to put it bluntly, she was implying that Class 5 was not as good as Class 1. Although what she said was true, Wen Wan still felt a little embarrassed and her face suddenly turned ugly.

Mingmei noticed the change in Wenwan's expression and said with a smile, "Yes, it is very important, but it cannot be determined entirely by these two things."

Li Bufan said: "Generally speaking, the environment can change a person. Take the story of Mencius' mother moving three times as an example. In order to give Mencius a good learning environment, Meng's mother moved three times, near a tomb, a market, and a school. Each time she chose a better place to live. How come it has become like this with you..."

Li Bufan stopped talking at the right time, leaving more room for imagination. Mingmei understood but did not continue her conversation. After a little thought, she turned the topic to the story of "Mencius' Mother Moved Three Times":

"Imitative behavior is a necessary path for children to grow up. This is why Mencius imitated others in burning incense when he lived next to a tomb, imitated others in slaughtering pigs and selling meat when he lived next to a market, and studied peacefully when he lived next to a palace of learning. From a psychological perspective, observational learning means that we learn by observing and imitating the behavior of others, and most children adopt the observational learning method. Therefore, family education at this time will be reflected as 'teaching by example is better than teaching by words', but at our age now, we already have the ability to think independently and have a certain degree of self-control. In other words, if we were a piece of porcelain clay being molded in our early childhood, then now we have basically been kiln-fired and finalized."

"So, I'm worrying too much?"

Mingmei smiled: "Yes, I am very satisfied with the arrangement made by the head teacher. Besides, Class 5 is also very good, not worse than Qinglin No. Middle School."

She did not compare Class 5 with Class 1, but compared it with the more famous Qinglin No. 5 Middle School. This not only explained that Class 1 is actually very good, but also did not disparage Class . Her wording was very skillful.

Li Bufan couldn't help but smile: "The midterm exam will be coming soon, I am looking forward to your performance. Are you familiar with the manuscript given by the editor?"

“I’m already familiar with it.”

"Okay then." Li Bufan stood up, walked to the microphone and sat down, then pointed to a seat beside him, "Mingmei, sit here, let's rehearse it in advance."

"Okay." Mingmei then sat next to her.

She looked at Wen Wan again: "Then you... Sorry, I forgot for a moment, what is your name?"

Wen Wan forced out a two-second smile: "Wen Wan."

"Then Wen Wan, you happen to be broadcasting tomorrow, so you can just watch from the sidelines and remember the process. I won't be rehearsing alone later."

"Oh."

At 13:43, Mingmei and Li Bufan's two broadcasting drills were successfully completed. After leaving the broadcasting room, Wenwan could no longer hide the expression on her face. She looked at Li Bufan's back and couldn't help sticking her tongue out at him, making a face and muttering, "Tsk, you're so good at studying, it's fine if you can't remember my name, but you also mocked our class 5, so sarcastic."

Mingmei could understand Wenwan's protective mood. She could only complain about her own class, and she could not complain about others. She was about to say something when Wenwan took her hand and tilted her head and said, "Amei, I think she is just challenging you. You must do well in the midterm exam. She is just too comfortable sitting in the first place. If you don't teach her a lesson, she really won't know that there are always people better than you!"

"Well, this question..." Mingmei pretended to pinch her chin and think, "How about you try hard too?"

"But I can't perform better than her in the exam! Alas..." A gentle and sad sigh echoed in the corridor.

After the afternoon class, Mingmei went straight to the broadcasting room to wait. Li Xingyu walked out of the classroom with He Xi. Seeing that He Xi was not heading towards the cafeteria, he asked curiously, "Sister Xi, aren't you going to eat?"

"No, come with me to a place."

The two came to the lawn next to the jasmine bushes. He Xi was not shy. She opened her school uniform jacket and lay on the lawn with her hands on the back of her head in a V-shape. Her short-sleeved shirt was arched up, revealing her waistline and abdominal muscles, looking very sexy.

Li Xingyu crossed his arms, very confused: "Sister Xi, so we don't eat at mealtime and come here to bask in the sun?"

He Xi patted the grass beside him and motioned for Li Xingyu to lie down with him: "You'll know later."

The sky was polarized. On the side with the setting sun, the setting sun melted into gold, and the clouds were stacked. The rays of light were silver-red, red, or pink, as if the painter in the sky had overturned the palette, and the colors were red, red, and red. On the other side, the light blue sky was filled with a few white clouds, like soft cotton candy. The wind blew gently, blowing the jasmine leaves, blowing the green grass, and blowing the flamboyant hair on He Xi's forehead.
He Xi heard the laughter of his classmates, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled a faint scent of grass. He felt that this moment was so peaceful and beautiful.

Then she turned her head and looked at Li Xingyu...
I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth: Such a beautiful scene, it would be even better if Mingmei was next to me.

"Sister Xi, how long are we going to lie here?" It was obvious that Li Xingyu didn't think that this was a good time.

He Xi looked at his watch: 5:27 pm.

"Wait, the time is almost up." He Xi raised an arm and pointed at the big loudspeaker on the roof of the teaching building opposite. "See, I've tested it and this is the best place to listen to the radio. Listening to the bright radio in such a beautiful environment is really a great blessing in the world!"

Li Xingyu on the side made a bitter face and said: "Haha, I don't think so." At the moment she just wanted to eat.

At 17:30, the broadcast started on time, and He Xi couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen attentively.

"Good afternoon, students. Today is Monday, November 2012, 10. Welcome to Campus Voice. I am the announcer Ming Mei."
"I'm the broadcaster Li Bufan."

After hearing Li Bufan's voice, He Xi's face changed. Can Li Bufan's voice be blocked automatically? She only wanted to hear Mingmei's voice.

Li Bufan's voice continued to be heard on the radio: "Mingmei, today is your first day on the radio, do you have any topic to talk about with everyone?"

Ming Mei: "I recently watched "A Chinese Odyssey" starring Stephen Chow. The monk Tang in the movie was really long-winded, but he had a line that was very right."

Li Bufan imitated Tang Seng's tone: "The Moonlight Box is a treasure. If you throw it away, it will pollute the environment. What if it hits a child? Even if it doesn't hit a child, it's wrong to hit the flowers and plants."

Mingmei: "Yes, today we are going to talk about campus greening."

Li Bufan: "We started going to school when we were a few years old, and we are still in school now. It can be said that school is our second home..."

Li Bufan was talking eloquently, but He Xi was not interested and was too lazy to listen. She selectively filtered out his words and complained to Li Xingyu, "He really loves to show off. He said so much by himself and didn't even let Mingmei say a word."

After Li Bufan finished speaking for a long time, a bright voice finally came again: "However, there are still a few students who ignore the slogans and casually climb and break branches, pick flowers, and trample on the lawn. This behavior should be condemned..."

When He Xi heard Mingmei's words "a few students", he looked at the slogan "The grass feels pain too" in the distance, then looked at the lawn behind him that was crushed by him, and felt like his knee was deeply hit by an arrow.

How about we go?
He Xi stood up carefully and was about to leave on tiptoe when a very familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears: "He Xi! It's you again!"

He Xi turned around and saw, as expected, the head teacher Jiang Qi. He couldn't help but complain: Did he install a locator on me? How come he is always there when I go?

The two stood on the path, lowering their heads and listening to Jiang Qi's teachings. He Xi was already familiar with the route and responded from time to time: "Yes, yes, you are right, we shouldn't do this."

Jiang Qi: "Didn't you hear the radio saying that we should take care of the flowers, plants and trees? You are defying the law! Not only did you trample on the lawn yourself, but you also dragged your classmates along with you. You have nothing to do all day and you are only bringing bad things to your classmates."

"Director Jiang, I..." Li Xingyu raised his hand tremblingly, "He Xi didn't bring me here. I came here on my own."

Jiang Qi nodded his chin: "He Xi, He Xi, you are threatening your classmates! You don't care about the environment. Before the evening study tomorrow, pick up all the garbage in the grass, trees and flower beds in the school, or I will report you to the whole school..."

"Okay, Director Jiang." He Xi immediately stood up and replied, "Caring for the environment is a good virtue, working people are the most beautiful, we are willing to pick up trash."

After Jiang Qi left, Li Xingyu's face was full of "resentment" expression: "Sister Xi, Director Jiang only asked you to pick up trash, why did you bring me with you?"

He Xipai patted Li Xingyu on the shoulder and said, "We should share the good times and the bad times."

Li Xingyu complained: "I have never enjoyed happiness, but I have suffered a lot. Following Sister Xi, I have to go hungry nine times out of three days."

Because of Jiang Qi's scolding, He Xi missed a lot of the broadcast content. When she pricked up her ears again, she only heard -

Li Bufan: "Zou Ji was more than eight feet tall and handsome. He wore court clothes and looked in the mirror. He said to his wife, "Who is more handsome, me or Xu Gong from the north of the city?" His wife said, "You are very beautiful. How can Xu Gong compare to you?" Xu Gong from the north of the city was the most beautiful man in Qi. Zou Ji was not confident, so he asked his concubine, "Who is more handsome, me or Xu Gong?" The concubine said, "How can Xu Gong compare to you?" The next day, a guest came from outside. Zou Ji sat and talked with the guest. Zou Ji asked the guest, "Who is more handsome, me or Xu Gong?" The guest said, "Xu Gong is not as handsome as you." The next day, Xu Gong came. Zou Ji looked at him and thought he was not as good as him. He looked in the mirror and saw himself. He was still far inferior. ..."

Wow, "Zou Ji's Advice to the King of Qi".

He Xi felt as if her heart had suffered 10,000 critical hits. This was not Zou Ji's advice to the King of Qi, but a naked mockery of He Xi. She adjusted her breathing, then turned and left, muttering to herself as she walked: "Heigudong's praise of me yesterday was objective, correct, neutral, to the point, and selfless. It must be like this, yes, it must be like this."

"Sister Xi, what are you mumbling about? Aren't you listening to the radio anymore?"
"I don't want to listen anymore." He Xi waved his hand. He was about to have a heart attack if he continued to listen.
"Then where are you going?"
"To the commissary."
"Shouldn't you be going to the cafeteria? Why are you going to the canteen?"
"Mingmei didn't eat. I was afraid she would be hungry, so I bought her some snacks."

Li Xingyu covered his face in silence, only to feel a flock of crows flying over his head.

(End of this chapter)