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Chapter 134: The closest person(1/2)

In the cafeteria, several girls gathered together, from the four people before to the six people now, and one is Zhao Wenyan's deskmate.

"Xu Ning, your class looked at it and was full of men. This is really..."

Several girls couldn't help but tremble and laughed to death.

"Are you still more women and fewer men in your liberal arts class?" Xu Ning also felt a little happy.

"That's right, Xueying and I have the same class. There are eight boys in the class, and Wen Yan and the others have at least eleven." Zhang Meng also found this very interesting. The ratio of men and women in the class was still similar in the first year of high school.

Now it is just like the nun temple and monk temple, but a spy has been infiltrated in the middle.

"Not Xu Ning, you have good grades in all subjects, so why do you have to choose science? Anyway, I think it's difficult to do science." Zhao Wenyan sighed, "Biochemicals, I feel dizzy when I look at the words above."

"You don't know this, right? Xu Ning will have to study medicine in the future. If he doesn't choose science, would he still have to choose liberal arts?"

"I have such a big dream? I actually want to study medicine?" Zhao Wenyan looked at Zhang Meng, "What do you want to learn in the future?"

"I don't know yet. Let's talk about it when I can get into college." Zhang Meng could not have thought that she would get into high school before. Although her current grades are good, she still has no idea whether she can get into a good university. As for what career she wants to pursue in the future, it's still too far away and hasn't considered it for the time being.

Yan Xueying said seriously: "I think I want to learn clothing."

"Learn clothing and go to the factory to be a model teacher?" Zhao Wenyan asked.

"...I don't know, but I feel like I'm losing money when I think about it. If I get into college in the future, I'll just find a clothing factory to make a model. It's not suitable?"

"That's not it." Zhang Meng nodded, "After spending so much money to go to college, you are just making a model. I think you might as well make clothes yourself. Isn't there a profession called a fashion designer now?"

"Hey, this profession is good, that's it."

Tan Yuanyuan always feels that she can't get in the mouth, and the three girls around her are really too talkative.

Looking at Xu Ning opposite him, she didn't say anything. She just listened quietly while eating, not caring about the heat next to her. Her previous feeling of inferiority and loss was strangely calmed down.

Tan Yuanyuan is a child who is studying hard. Her grades remain at the middle level in the class. Although she studied hard, she did not squeeze into the top twenty of the class in the next few exams. She was quite anxious.

The person sitting next to her was the first in the grade. Her grades were really not enough. Although she often asked Xu Ning questions, she also tried hard to write them down, but if she didn't pay attention to it, she would forget it after a while. Even if she knew that this problem had been understood in her mind before, it would occasionally turn into vague and write it incorrectly.

Science is not like liberal arts. The answers are sometimes clear at a glance. There are always many twists and traps in science questions. For history and geography, you only need to be familiar with them all, and there is no problem with the exam. However, science also requires you to spread your thinking, which sometimes makes various problems dizzy.

The reason why Tan Yuanyuan chose science is because her grades in liberal arts are really poor. Now she can be ranked in the middle of the class after choosing science. When her grades in the first year of high school were not divided into liberal arts and science, her grades were even worse by the liberal arts. This is purely a short person who has a tall man.

Unlike Xu Ning, what she chooses is entirely based on her future career direction. She has clear plans and goals, and moves forward step by step at her own pace.

In class, after the teacher often teaches the courses for the complete lessons, he asks some students where they don’t understand. Tan Yuanyuan will always raise her hands frequently to answer questions.

After more times, Xu Ning immediately noticed the teacher's helplessness. Even when he saw Tan Yuanyuan raise his hand, the teacher's face looked helpless.

It’s not that the teacher doesn’t like students who are diligent and ask questions, but that Tan Yuanyuan’s questions are always unable to ask questions. Even the knowledge explained in class clearly involves the answers to her questions, but Tan Yuanyuan can always change the questions slightly and ask them again. The questions are obviously the same as those explained by the teacher.

Xu Ning also feels a headache for such a classmate who loves to be stubborn, not only teachers.

To give a simple example, someone asked you what meal you ate last night? The other party replied that you ate shredded radish buns.

Then the other party asked again, what stuffed buns are you eating?

Shredded radish buns: Is it cabbage in my belly? It’s said that it’s shredded radish buns.

Tan Yuanyuan is in this state, so some teachers are really troubled, especially physics teachers. They are exhausted by Tan Yuanyuan in every class. Two big glasses of water are not enough to relieve the dry mouth.

The physics teacher is such a "shredded radish bun".

But what can I do? Students still know how to ask if they don’t understand, and they have to teach them no matter how many times they answer. As long as they are willing to learn it.

However, after correcting Tan Yuanyuan's test paper, the physics teacher still only scored more than seventy points, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Classmate, you make me dry and have a dry mouth in every class and your enthusiasm for learning is so strong. This time, it is two points lower than the last exam. Are you worthy of my sincerity with you?

Xu Ning saw Tan Yuanyuan's lost expression and saw the bright red scores on the test paper, he didn't know how to comfort her.

Why don’t you be discouraged and keep working hard next time?

God knows that this girl is really working hard, very active in class, and she is busy preparing her homework after class, and she almost never plays. What else do you want?

This may really be a matter of talent.

Many talented people listen to lectures in class, play casually, and still get high scores in exams.

Tan Yuanyuan is the completely opposite example.

On Saturday night, the family of three had supper, and Xu Ning talked about Tan Yuanyuan's situation with her parents.

"She really works harder than anyone else, but she still can't get enough scores. I just think she shouldn't do it." To be honest, Xu Ning really doesn't understand.

Xu Jianjun was chewing crispy sauce cucumber, "The problem lies with you, your classmate, and her learning method is very problematic."

Qin Xuejuan also agreed with her husband's view, "Actually, you see her studying hard, but her brain thinking is still in the stage of laziness and she has not devoted herself to it. As you said just now, some students do not review or read books at all, but just listen to the teacher's lectures in class, and they can achieve good results. This is not unreasonable. Their brain's thinking is completely mobilized. It is very difficult to keep the brain active for a long time. Some people look very serious, but in fact their thinking has stopped thinking. She just feels very serious."

"Probably." Xu Ning nodded.

"Some people will say, I have already worked very hard, but why can't I get better. When they say this, they are already in a blind spot. Ningning, working hard is not what you think. If you want to achieve a good ending, the direction of your efforts must be determined at the beginning. Otherwise, no matter how hard you work, the direction is wrong, the result will not be successful." Xu Jianjun smiled and said, "This situation you mentioned is not uncommon. I have encountered it during my studies. I usually work harder than anyone else, but I still succeed in nothing. This is because I haven't found the right direction."

Faced with Tan Yuanyuan's situation, Xu Ning was helpless, and even sat at the same table with this girl, she felt very stressed.

But no matter how stressed you are, you can only endure it. You can change your deskmate next year, so just endure it.

Xu Ning couldn't help but be glad she was not a stubborn person, otherwise the people around her would definitely feel very stressed.

The space expanded to five acres of land without realizing it, and Xu Ning then planted half an acre of strawberries in it.

That night, Xu Ning took out the strawberries from the space and placed them directly on the dining table, with a thin layer of white sugar sprinkled on it.

"Oh, it's really not small." Xu Jianjun has never eaten strawberries since he was a child. No one has grown them here. However, in a county below Jiangcheng, there is a strawberry township. It is not just that the strawberries here are the most delicious, but the planting area is not small.

Unfortunately, strawberries are really difficult to preserve and transport. It is a considerable cost to preserve and transport under current conditions. Generally, strawberries will be greatly reduced after less than a day after picking them.

Xu Jianjun ate one, and the taste made him feel a little ecstatic, and the delicious taste almost made him cry.

"It tastes better than what I ate in Jiangcheng a few years ago." Xu Jianjun smacked his lips and looked at his wife and said, "I went to the city on a business trip a few years ago. I ate strawberries for the first time there. Now I think about it and feel that memories are the most beautiful. However, when I met this strawberry from our daughter, the memory was not much."

Qin Xuejuan laughed happily, "Actually, strawberries can be used as canned food, right?"

Xu Ning nodded, "Yes, but mom, I think the price of our canned strawberries must rise, otherwise it will be too cheap."

"It won't be suspicious to sell canned strawberries now, right?" She was a little worried.

Xu Jianjun shook his head while eating, "Don't worry, there are plastic greenhouses in Jiangcheng, and they can be planted in winter, although it has just become popular for less than two years."

"Let's wait. The sales of these four canned foods are very good now. Don't rush to open new varieties. Let's eat these strawberries first." Qin Xuejuan said to Xu Ning: "When you go back this week, you will let your grandma and brother try them too."

"Of course."

When he returned home on Sunday, Xu Rui saw this delicious strawberry and loved it. He ate it very much. The clothes on his mouth were covered with red strawberry juice. If it weren't for the food in Xu Ning's space, Xu Rui wouldn't have eaten so much at once.

Since this little guy saw the strawberries, he has eaten more than a dozen people without idle mouth. You should know that the strawberries are very big.

"Is it delicious?" Xu Ning looked at his younger brother with satisfaction.

The little guy narrowed his eyes and nodded happily, "It's delicious, sister, please eat it."

"I don't eat anymore, so don't eat anymore, otherwise I won't be able to eat later."

"...Okay." Xu Ruiwei nodded aggrievedly and agreed. This was a very obedient little doll.

At the dinner table, Yu Chunhua said wisely: "Come back when you come back, why buy such expensive things?"

"It's not Jianjun yet. When I saw that there were sales on the market, I thought I would buy it and give it to you to try it. This one is really big." Qin Xuejuan replied with a angrily smile.

Although there is an old uncle in the family and Xu Ning hides everything, she is willing to continue hiding when she sees her grandmother's relaxed and happy appearance.

Xu Jianjun and Qin Xuejuan have seen the world after all, so they will naturally not disclose it.

As for Yu Chunhua, she is even more of a dramatic spirit among human spirits, so there is no need to worry at all.

Besides, Uncle Lao Yao is really good, he is really good. No matter what, their family will be very happy in the future.

"Qin Zhao, where did you buy this can? It tastes so good?" In the office of the Demon City Di Sen Home Furnishing Materials Agency Store, a young man who was about the same age as Qin Zhao muttered while eating canned food.

Seeing his friend's voracious look, Qin Zhao smiled and said, "It was made by my aunt's house. I'll give you this can, but if there is too much."

"No." Huo Yuchi glared, "Is there any other flavor? In theory, canned yellow peaches are the king. I just ate a can of apples. Is there any yellow peaches?"

"No!" Qin Zhao didn't even give one of his friends this time, "It's almost done."

"Tsk, you are not enough for me. Let me eat more and I can introduce you to my city. You won't suffer any losses."

To be honest, this is the first time that Huo Yuchi, a young man who runs many chains at home, has only one can. He is not satisfied. He has to eat three cans or two cans of men.

"My aunt is run by a small factory and has limited production. Now the orders in the factory are over a year later. Your family can't get the order." After processing the documents in his hand, Qin Zhao leaned on the back of the chair and stretched. "Their family mainly sold to the imperial capital, and there is a shortage of supply there. My aunt can't ask for your place, otherwise you would think I'm so stingy."

"Tsk tsk, you are really not loyal enough. I'll give you ten dollars, and you can give me a can of yellow peaches." Huo Yuchi was a little scoundrel, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and slapped it on a glass coffee table, "Don't forget to find me ninety."

Qin Zhao was immediately amazed and laughed, "You really don't give up. There is only one can left here. The rest were eaten up by my family. It was finally robbed."

Speaking of Qin Zhao's family, Huo Yuchi held his chin and asked with a squinted look: "I heard that your grandfather and grandmother had a quarrel with your aunt?"

"Yes, the Qin family will not be in trouble in the future. I guess my aunt will not come back." Qin Zhao didn't feel at all uncomfortable and said casually.

As a good friend who has known Qin Zhao for many years, Huo Yuchi really knows this friend very much.

He looked gentle and elegant, but his heart was sometimes really indifferent. He always felt a sense of being close and separated when it comes to family affection, as if blood relatives were not very important to him at all.

Occasionally, when he went to the Qin family and saw the way Qin Zhao got along with his family, he felt that this man’s mind was really hard to guess.

But now it seems that his aunt is special in Qin Zhao's heart.
To be continued...
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