Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

I fell on the lawn, panting, with snowflakes all over my eyes. It felt like a social animal who had worked for ten years suddenly ran a thousand meters.

"You only ran 400 meters. Girls have to run 800 meters in the high school entrance exam." Tang Xin ran with me. She seemed to be just breathing faster, but didn't show any major problems.

"Then let me...fail the exam..." It was such a painful exercise that made me lie on this land, and I love this land deeply.

"But didn't you say you wanted to win first place in the sports meet?"

"I was talking about sprinting."

"But you haven't even started running yet. You collapsed just after warming up."

Tsk, you fell down before I even used any strength. I felt that this was what Tang Xin meant.

"Did you bring the stopwatch?" After I lay down for a few minutes and gradually recovered my strength, I half sat up and asked Tang Xin.

She pulled a black timer from her pocket and waved it in front of my eyes.

"Let's try it once!" I tried hard to stand up and slowly became motivated!

Tang Xin jogged to the finish line of the 100-meter race. I stood at the starting point of the 100-meter race and waved to her to indicate that everything was ready and we could start at any time.

As she slowly raised her hand and swung it down vigorously, I used a standard crouching start, launched myself from the ground, and fucked him at 7200 in the first gear!

Girls' bodies are surprisingly explosive. Compared to the long-term torture of long-distance running, the feeling of air flowing through the body and the whirring sound in the ears during high-speed sprinting is simply amazing! It has been a long time since I ran like crazy like this.

The shoes I was wearing were not professional running shoes, so the grip was not particularly strong. With every step I could feel the shoes hovering on the edge of the limit. If I used a little more force, I would slip.

"Cross the finish line! 15.8 seconds!" Tang Xin shouted from the side.

"How's this result?" It's much slower than when I was a boy.

“It should be possible to make it to the finals, but it will still be difficult to get first place.”

"It's my first time running and I don't have good shoes, which is normal. I think it won't be a big problem if I run one second faster!" Except that my legs feel a little numb, everything else seems to be fine.

"Just keep bragging!"

"Let's go have breakfast! I'm hungry." A person who loves to eat, a soul that loves to eat.

It is 6:30 in the morning. As requested by the devil Tang Xin yesterday, I came to school for training at 6 o'clock in the morning. Although it is called training, it is just warm-up exercises, running meters and meters. It is better to do training step by step. Anyway, there is still half a month before the opening of the sports meeting.

For breakfast, I bought the simplest glutinous rice, which is the simplest local food. It is actually glutinous rice with some pickled mustard, pork tenderloin, fried dough sticks and sausages wrapped together. It can't be said to be delicious, but it is very filling. After eating the standard breakfast set of three yuan, I won't be hungry until noon. Before I even walked to the front of the teaching building, I finished the glutinous rice in my hand, and the title of "daze" was given to me.

Just as I was about to lift my leg to go upstairs, my left foot went weak and I almost fell in front of the stairs. Fortunately, I was quick to grab the handrail, otherwise I would have been really embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xin, who was walking in front of me, noticed something was wrong with me and stopped.

"It feels a little sore. I can't use any strength." It should be the muscle soreness caused by the sudden exercise. Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect the reaction to be so quick.

"Let me help you up."

Before I could say anything, she ran over and held my right hand. A faint floral scent accompanied by the unique milky scent of a young girl entered my nose. Perhaps because I couldn't smell it clearly, I sniffed it again.

"Stop it." Tang Xin gave me a blank look, as if she had noticed my action.

"Oh, sorry, it smells a bit..."

Tang Xin discovered my little trick and I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but I still couldn't help but savoring it. It seemed to be the scent of jasmine, some citrus, and a bit of lily... I couldn't tell the difference because I lacked a dog's nose.

"Does it smell good? I just bought a new shampoo. I'll recommend it to you when the time comes!"

"Okay." To be honest, washing my hair is the most troublesome thing for me now. It takes half an hour to do this kind of shoulder-length hair for the first time, and most of the time is spent on blow-drying. I have to be very careful when combing my hair, otherwise it will hurt my scalp if I pull it. I originally thought about getting a short haircut, but when I looked in the mirror, I still felt a little reluctant to do it. As expected, long hair looks very comfortable.

The classroom was almost full, and it was indeed close to the end of the morning self-study get out of class. After Tang Xin and I sat down in our respective seats, Teacher Ye followed closely and walked into the classroom.

"Students, please stop for a moment."

"Because there are midterm tests next week and a sports meet the week after that, our school has decided to temporarily provide two days of tutoring this weekend. We will go to and from school at normal times."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was filled with wailing and everyone let out a sigh of despair.

"What are you arguing about? This year's junior high school exam is a city-wide joint exam. Your ranking is directly related to whether you can be admitted to No. 1 Middle School, a provincial key school!" Teacher Ye looked very disappointed. "When you get to high school, you will have more freedom to study than you do now. Then the teacher will not control you like I do."

I believed this nonsense and studied hard to get into No. 1 Middle School. It is a common trick of teachers to give students a big promise that there will be better scenery after climbing the mountain and let them have goals to strive for. In fact, high school will only be more painful, with greater knowledge density and greater study pressure. The teachers in No. 1 Middle School will only be stricter than those in junior high school, and there is no option for more ease and freedom.

"Teacher, there were fifty people in my last class, thirty of them got into No. 1 Middle School, and five got into the elite class. Look at your grades now, I'll be thankful if twenty of you can get into the elite class! And you're still in the elite class? I think you're the worst class I've ever taught!"

Here it comes, the classic worst.

"Teacher Ye, am I here to take the students to the experimental class?"

Just when Teacher Ye was about to lose his temper, a gentle voice floated in from outside the door. It was our science teacher, Teacher Dai, an old teacher in her sixties. It was said that this was her last class of students.

"Think about it carefully when you go back. If you don't work hard now, you will suffer when you enter society in the future." Teacher Ye looked very angry and turned away.

"Did you make your teacher Ye angry again?" Teacher Dai walked into the classroom with a smile, "He used to be like this, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. You must listen to him carefully."

"Okay~" the students answered weakly.

"Let's go to Physics Lab 403." Teacher Dai's voice is always soft, like a gentle grandmother.

In fact, most of the scientific experiments in junior high schools are just formalities. The original intention of the textbooks is to hope that students can deepen their understanding of knowledge points through experiments, but unfortunately, in reality most teachers just want to complete the teaching tasks quickly and use their main time on exam preparation.

Teacher Dai seemed to be an exception. She was standing on the podium at the moment, carefully explaining the experimental steps and the points that needed attention.

Although it was just a simple experiment of connecting a circuit to light up a small light bulb, Teacher Dai still carefully explained the principles and operating steps.

"It's great to have such a teacher."

Just as I was sighing at how good Teacher Dai was, a loud bang came from behind me. The sound was so loud that it was enough to make my heart skip a beat. The whole class was dead silent. I quickly turned around and saw Ma Junpeng twitching on the ground.

I immediately saw the problem. This guy had connected a small light bulb with a wire and plugged it into the 220V power supply on the wall! The light bulb was instantly exposed to high temperature and high pressure and exploded directly. It seemed that because he was holding the wire and plugging it into the socket, he got an electric shock!

Yu Xiang, who was standing by, was already scared and hiding in a corner with a pale face. Without hesitation, I rushed over and kicked his hand that was tightly holding the wire away with the pads of my feet. But the situation was still not optimistic. Ma Junpeng's face was pale and he was still shaking.

"Call an ambulance!" I shouted to Teacher Dai. Teacher Dai quickly recovered from the shock and quickly picked up the phone to call for an ambulance.

I reached out my hand under his nose to feel his breath, and fortunately his breathing was steady and he didn't look like he was in any serious danger.

Well, you have made a big mess this time! Even we, who are in our thirties, are scared by you. However, it is likely that the one who will suffer this time is Teacher Dai.

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"What on earth just happened?!"

In the office, the grade director, Huang Hanting, stood in front of us with a sullen face.

Teacher Ye, Teacher Dai, and several students involved in the incident all dared not speak out.

"Teacher Dai, you have decades of teaching experience. How could such negligence happen? Fortunately, the student was rescued in time. What if he could not be saved?"

Director Huang's face looked worse and worse.

"Yu Xiang, right? Tell me everything that happened! Quickly!"

Yu Xiang hadn't recovered from what had just happened. How much pressure could a boy in the second grade of junior high school bear? It was good enough that he didn't piss his pants in fear when facing such a thing. Tears flowed down like a faucet turned on, and he muttered something inarticulately.

"Student Li, thanks to you, the situation is not that serious this time. Can you tell me what happened?"

Director Huang saw that he couldn't get any information out of me, so he turned around and asked me. He looked at me with a much gentler look, after all, it was almost all my credit that the situation was handled as it is now.

So I told him my perspective exactly as it happened, and the situation was not much different from what Teacher Dai reported.

"It was... Ma Junpeng who wanted to scare Li Xiaomeng, so... that's why he did this." Yu Xiang finally stopped crying, and spoke with tears and snot, "He said he couldn't stand Li Xiaomeng and wanted to take revenge on her. He said... he said that the high voltage would explode the light bulb, and the explosion would definitely scare her to death."

For a moment, everyone in the office looked at each other, not knowing how to comment. Of course, I was the most embarrassed person, and I had to admire this talent. The revenge method he came up with was to hurt himself by 30,000 and hurt the enemy by 100.

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Two days later, Ma Junpeng was discharged from the hospital. He was only slightly electrocuted and had some minor burns, but fortunately nothing serious happened. However, what awaited him was a horrible punishment.

He confessed everything about his revenge on me, because he was jealous because of the homework plagiarism incident and the embarrassment in front of the group, which led to this farce. Naturally, he was suspended for three days and punished with a beating.

And I had my "glorious moment" in life. Because of my outstanding performance in handling the safety accident, I was arranged by the grade director and the principal to speak under the national flag during morning exercises.

Why do I put quotation marks around "glorious moment"? It's because I didn't write the speech myself. My teacher had already written it for me. The content of the manuscript was really too shameful. In addition to retelling what happened at that time, I also praised myself... It was a public execution and social death, at least that's what I thought.

In addition to the expected certificate, what surprised me most was that I also received a scholarship of 300 yuan.

"Great! Xiaomeng!"

Tang Xin has been around me these days. She runs to my desk as soon as get out of class is over. She praises me every time she sees me, which makes me feel embarrassed. The attitude of other classmates towards me, after all, the class monitor is now taking the lead in showing goodwill to me, at least they used to look at me with disgust, but now they are slowly accepting it. Alas, God knows what sin I have committed to be treated like this by my classmates.

"Hey, Xiaomeng! What are you going to do with this money?" Tang Xin asked me with her hands on the table and her head tilted.

So cute... It turns out that loli is the most healing thing. Tang Xin is such an amazing child.

"I haven't decided yet, maybe a pair of running shoes?"

"Yeah! Not a bad choice!"

While I was chatting with her, a strange male teacher walked in.

"Hey—classmates, be quiet!"

The whole class was silent...

"I'm your substitute science teacher, you can just call me Teacher Wang. Teacher Dai is temporarily unable to teach you due to other reasons. You all go back to your seats first, and we will start the class early."

Tang Xin looked at me, showed a little worry, and trotted back to her seat.

As expected, the biggest victim of this incident is Teacher Dai. Do you think she made any mistakes? Of course she did. She did not emphasize the dangers of electricity in class and did not make safety preparations for the lab. But the problem is that almost no teacher can predict Ma Junpeng's suicidal behavior in advance. Even if the teacher blocked the power interface this time, there will still be idiots who splash lab reagents in the next chemistry class. There are some things that teachers are really powerless about. If nothing unexpected happens, based on experience, Teacher Dai now needs to write N self-review reports, hold N self-review meetings, and be criticized by various leaders. She may even be forced to retire early.

I always feel like I am the source of all the trouble. How can I fix it? It’s obviously not my fault, but why do I blame myself?

Chapter 11 The Hardest Thing is Being a Parent

"What should we do? Has Teacher Dai been fired?"

"No way? Maybe he's sick?"

"I like Teacher Dai very much..."

As soon as the get out of class was over, all kinds of rumors spread rapidly in the classroom, gradually evolving into that Teacher Dai was seriously ill and hospitalized because of this incident, and that he had a heart attack. The rumors were getting more and more outrageous. I suspect that you are all making things up out of thin air...

"Class monitor, what should we do?" Several classmates surrounded Tang Xin, but she didn't have any good solution.

"I think, why not let Li Xiaomeng investigate this matter, and let her comfort Teacher Dai at the same time!" This was said by Shen Jingna, my former best friend.

This statement seems to be fine, but I also know that when we say we are going to investigate this matter, we are actually asking Teacher Ye, or directly going to Teacher Dai. Before the situation has been resolved, who would dare to touch this bad luck? Aren't you afraid of being scolded by the teacher? Even the class leaders wouldn't dare to do it, right?

"Yep"

"Didn't Li Xiaomeng help a lot?"