Mu Qingyun was condescending, and she could see the students below clearly. She saw the young heroine Jiang Minhua at a glance, and saw that her face was rosy and healthy. She didn't have any haggard posture because of Yi. She seemed to be a little mellower, no. As light as when we first met, I think my life has been pretty good lately.
After a class, Xiao Cai waved at the back door. Mu Qingyun gently threw the notebook he had promised Jiang Guotai earlier on his desk, waved his hand and went out with Xiao Cai.
"ah?"
"Do you know Classmate Mu?"
Jiang Guotai grabbed the notebook and smiled so hard that he could hardly see his eyes. The students in front and behind him all looked at him.
The parents who had been following their children outside the window also looked sideways.
Jiang Guotai: "Hey, that's my sister!"
Students: “Wow!”
"Do you know that your sister, Mu Qingyun, has been confirmed as one of the top ten young students in the country this year in Ming Dynasty?"
"Have you seen the official website of the Historical Society? This year's Outstanding Contribution Award was not awarded to those old gentlemen. It was given to your sister. Yes, it was given to Mu Qingyun. Student Mu, even though she has not taken the college entrance examination yet. There is no exam, but Yanzhou University, Shuimu University, Shanghai Fuzhou University, and other more famous schools have almost lost their brains. Now Yanzhou University has come out on top and has decided to recommend it, but Mr. Mu is not too sure. I'm anxious, I want to take the college entrance examination next year, but that person hasn't even entered the school gate, and other schools are not giving up at all."
Gossip among students spreads fastest among students.
"hey-hey."
Jiang Guotai was overjoyed.
"My sister is not only good at studies, she is also very good at martial arts. Have you seen the documentary "Baiyun Sect"? My sister is a disciple of Baiyun Sect and the successor of the Eight Classics."
Jiang Guotai was so excited that he was vomiting all over his head.
A group of parents outside the window also heard something. Some of them knew that Li Congle was the parent of Jiang Guotai's mother, and they couldn't help but be envious: "Mom Cathay, you are so lucky. Your son is so lively and cute, and your daughter is so promising. Oh my! , if our daughter is one-tenth as good as your daughter, she will laugh out loud in her dreams from now on."
Li Congle: "..."
If Mu Qingyun were her daughter, there would be so many troubles.
It's just bad luck. That little girl is not her daughter, but the mark left by her man before her. It's hard to accept just thinking about it.
Xiao Cai hugged Mu Qingyun's arm and walked straight to the cafeteria. He kept looking behind him from the corner of his eye: "I went to the school to recruit voluntary labor today and saw Jiang Minhua's name. Is she the one who always troubles you?" Guy? I asked the invigilator and she found out that her answer skills were not very good and she can’t get into our school. Peace of mind, peace of mind."
"If the school doesn't open its eyes and recruits her, don't worry, Ah Qing, I will definitely help you keep a close eye on her and won't let her disturb you."
Mu Qingyun smiled: "Thank you so much, Xiao Cai."
After she finished speaking, a serious smile appeared on her face: "In last week's mock test, your grade ranking dropped eleven places."
Xiao Cai: "...Alas!"
She quickly dragged Mu Qingyun to queue for food with an innocent look on her face.
Today we have beef and potatoes.
The master chef of Canghai No. 1 Middle School likes roasted meat dishes. This braised beef with potatoes must be made by the master chef. Fortunately, the kitchen also knows that a group of students are of the age to eat and are eager to be fed. Every time they cook, the portions are particularly generous. It must be enough to eat.
It was Mu Qingyun's turn. The aunt who was cooking took a spoon full of beef. She beat the beef first, then added a spoonful of potatoes, and then poured the gravy into Mu Qingyun's rice.
"Xiao Mu, please eat more. In addition to potatoes and beef, this tiger skin egg dish is also made by our master-in-law. It's very good. Eat it."
Mu Qingyun smiled and said: "Okay."
Xiao Cai: "Hey."
Because she came with Ah Qing, the aunt who cooked the food took special care of her. There was a lot more meat than potatoes. As for how many pieces of meat there were on other people's plates, it all depended on whether she had a beautiful face and could win the favor. A face that people like.
Mu Qingyun chewed a few pieces of beef slowly. The chefs in the entire cafeteria knew that she could eat it. Recently, she didn't have to return the bowl.
The beef is pretty average.
Xiao Cai: "It's delicious and very soft."
Mu Qingyun: "...Sigh."
If Master Yue was really very good at his craftsmanship, he wouldn't go to work in the school cafeteria. The salary paid by the school is really not that much.
Just like Xiao Cai said, it's just a soft and rotten one.
Of course, for today's students, the dishes cooked by Master Yue are already very delicious. Most families can only feed their children and dare not expect to eat well. Even dishes such as meat can only be eaten for a month and a half. , maybe only once and a half.
Moreover, many of the old teachers in the school had bad teeth, so the dishes cooked by Master Yue became more and more palatable, and his position in the school cafeteria was very solid.
After dinner, Mu Qingyun took Xiao Cai to the playground and walked slowly to eat. As soon as he arrived at the playground, a ping pong ball flew towards Xiao Cai's head. Mu Qingyun gently clamped it and turned his head inexplicably to look at it. When we arrived at the window on the second floor of the gymnasium, several students looked with their heads raised, holding table tennis rackets in their hands.
Xiao Cai: "..."
Mu Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and returned the ball to the classmates who ran down to get the ball: "Our table tennis in Ming Dynasty has always been the best in the world, you, um, come on!"
classmate:"……"
Does this mean they are worried that they will affect the country's dominance of table tennis in the future?
You may be thinking too much.
Looking again, it was Mu Qingyun who was speaking.
Okay, that's okay.
Mu Qingyun chatted with the young table tennis players for a while, wandered for a while, and then went back to rest.
With the college entrance examination approaching, Mu Qingyun is now very free. She will take the college entrance examination with her senior year this year. However, the seniors and seniors in high school are also free.
There are only ten days left, and all students are in a free-range state. They can go to school and let the teacher lead them to review. If they don't want to come to school, they can also review at home.
In the last ten days, the most important thing is to adjust your mentality. Reviewing itself is of little significance. Of course, if there are gaps in knowledge, there is still time to make up for them. But how much can you improve your grades with just ten days of review? That's really unlikely.
Mu Qingyun is still a little unaccustomed to the current college entrance examination. In her era, the college entrance examination was placed before the high school entrance examination. It may not be too far behind, but the weather is more suitable. Nowadays, the weather is still relatively harsh on candidates. a little.
Now that it's July, it's starting to feel sultry here in Canghai.
Many parents of candidates are also worried about their children's health. They are not only afraid of heat, but also worried that their children will eat too much and eat too much. Yesterday, Mu Qingyun went to the teacher's office to hand in homework, and heard the teacher yelling and swearing on the phone to reprimand the 'parents'.
The strange parent was worried that his son would catch a cold and fall ill, so he didn't let the fan blow on him, so he suffered from heat stroke.
