Lu Manxi first put the book on Xiao Ming’s desk, took out the paper and wiped his own desk. After wiping the book, he carried it over and asked Xiao Ming to wipe the table.

"This table is half smaller than a double table, and the table bucket is smaller."

Lu Manxi puts textbooks on the table and puts commonly used materials on the table. This single table is not as convenient as a double table.

"The stool is not as stable as wood."

Wu Siming shook his butt, and the stool moved, and the sound of kicking his legs without a rubber cover and sliding on the ground was very unpleasant.

The countdown of the small blackboard under the podium is frozen at 007, and some people have adjusted it to 372, which means that there is more than a year left for the second year of high school to take the college entrance examination next year.

"I always felt like I had more than four hundred days before."

"Calculate how long it will take to officially enter the senior year of high school in September?"

"Nine months, two hundred and seventy days."

"September 1, nine months, plus 7 days, 283 days will be counted."

"I x, so fast."

“…….”

"Is math so good?" Wu Siming looked at Lu Manxi and said, "Is it 283?"

"1, 3, 5, 10, 12, 31 days a month, 28 days a month, 28 days a month, 28 days a month, 281 days a day, to be precise."

Lu Manxi roughly calculated it.

"The more you count, the fewer it is."

Wu Siming felt that time could not stand the scrutiny.

Facts have proved that moving to Jinyuan still brings some urgency to the second-year students, especially the countdown sign. Otherwise, the students' thoughts will always stay in the three months left until the third year, and the whole year of the third year, there are more than 400 days left before the college entrance examination. There is a big difference between the external students' psychological intuitive feeling within 400 days and 400 days.

Four hundred days are like a dividing line.

After a few days, the college entrance examination will be over and the countdown will be 365, which is probably a brand new feeling.

In March, the design board report "Senior High School, we are ready", but now it is "Senior High School, we are here", in short, it is quite sudden.

"The old class is here."

The students who were struggling outside saw the old class coming out of the office below and rushed back to the classroom.

"We finally reached the last stop," Lu Chuyuan went to the classroom and continued, "If nothing unexpected happens, you will stay here until this time of next year."

"What does this time next year mean?"

Lu Chuyuan raised a finger and repeated it all over.

"We have a college entrance examination."

A student answered.

"You have one year left in your effective study time. Starting from June 1st next year, no one will urge you to study. Including when you are in college, the teacher does not care whether you are studying or not. The university teacher is only responsible for teaching and final review. Whether you are in class or not, there is no teacher in charge. If you sleep in the dormitory in college, there will be no teacher asking you what's going on, let alone calling you to ask why you are not here, if you are sick, if you have something at home,"

"So if you want to learn or not in the rest of your time in high school, you will respect your teachers. After leaving this campus next year, there will be no teacher taking your studies as your responsibility,"

In the morning, Yang Ni, the head teacher of Class 9, was contradicted by the students again. Lu Chuyuan did not want such a thing to happen in his class.

The students nodded one after another, and wanted to cherish this year.

Lu Chuyuan pointed to the countdown sign and continued:

"Some students in the third year of high school may not be able to sleep well these days. Next year, it will be you. This year will be very fast. But I hope that while you work hard, you can adjust your mentality and your health. A few days ago, a student in the third year of high school fainted in the classroom and had anemia after the hospital check-up."

"Some teachers say that if you don't lose a few kilograms of meat in the third year of high school, you don't study hard. The teacher means that you must be hard-working and don't really abuse your body. Killing chickens and getting eggs is not advisable. Put down your pen and eat it when you eat," he said.

After talking about this, the old class said that there should be a new atmosphere in the new beginning, let the students clean up, and let the class discuss a sentence as an inspirational slogan for the third year of high school. After the discussion, the class cadres were responsible for making banners and hanging them on the classroom blackboard.

After cleaning, Wu Siming asked the class to choose a slogan.

"The decisive battle in the college entrance examination has changed my destiny, and I have fought repeatedly, and I have been proud of all the heroes."

"It is better to work hard to fight again and again, and it is better to work hard to build strength. Attitude determines the height."

“It’s space.”

"How about a gentleman who strives for self-improvement?"

"Where are our women?"

"If you can't learn to death, learn to death."

"Come on a practical, personal, don't be too empty, see those I want to sleep."

There are many different opinions, and I can't decide which sentence to choose for a while.

"The squad leader is so talented, let me say something."

"Come on, Wu Siming shows us a trick."

“……”

Their demands are quite high, and they are difficult to match, which makes Wu Siming stumped.

It turned out that Wu Siming wanted to say that "Those who have ambition will succeed, and those who have a strong desire to go all the way, and the hundred and two Qin Passes will eventually belong to Chu, and the hard work will be fulfilled by the heavens. They will sleep on firewood and taste gall, and three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu]. It is not practical and unique enough, and there are too many words, so a banner cannot accommodate it at all.

"I'll try it, don't laugh, it's hard to continue discussing," Wu Siming thought for a while, walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard:

[What are you going to be stunned? You have wasted 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds... I can't catch the last bus in college]

Seeing Wu Siming writing word by word, he was a little confused. What does the squad leader mean?

"I'll go, this sentence is so vivid."

“And vivid.”

"This is practical and personal. It's worthy of being Wu Siming, why didn't you say it earlier?"

After Wu Siming finished writing, he reacted and called it very powerful.

Lu Manxi smiled so hard that she couldn't stop her. This sentence seemed not passionate enough, but it hit the students' hearts. The warning effect was too strong. She reminded students to cherish time at all times. Xiao Ming can always bring surprises.

"Just that's it."

Now the whole class's opinions are basically unified.

"Wu Siming, I want to pirate your words as your motto."

Inspired by this, some students wrote on the motto of the table, [What do you want to be stunned? Your university is ruined], [What do you want to be stunned? Your future is gone], and some are even more rude, [What do you want to be hungry? You tm......]

Wu Siming put the slogan notation paper and prepared to go home from school and pass by the advertising company to customize banners.

"Other classes are always cheering up when they look at the banners. Our class dare not look at it for too long. This is what it means to race against time."

Lu Manxi wrote four words in his motto, "Why are you stunned?" and said with a smile.

"This is called a one-piece movement, and the chicken soup will lose its flavor after drinking it."

Qu Siyu said later.

"That's true. Sometimes I want to study hard, but I don't want to study anymore."

Her deskmate Zheng Mengyuan said cutely.

Qu Siyu said: "You are helpless, you are suitable for getting on the kang."

"Let's go together."

Zheng Mengyuan pinched Qu Siyu and said.

"I will accompany you when I go to the kang."

Wan Rushan looked at Zheng Mengyuan Road.

As we talked, something was wrong, it was all talented.

When I got home, Wu Siming saw a note on the door, which read [Hello, there are candidates upstairs. I hope they will remain quiet after 9 o'clock in the evening these days. Thank you. I wish you and your family a happy life, good health and a smooth work]

There was a senior high school party living upstairs. Wu Siming tore off the note and took it back to the room, and posted it on the TV.

"What?" Liu Yumei went over and looked at it. "They still wore hard heels at home. It was a big night. When did our family disturb the people?"

"Keep this note. Xiao Ming will change this note when the college entrance examination is about to be taken next year and post it to their door."

Wu Qingping said.

“This is a good idea.”

Liu Yumei put the stickers in the drawer.

"Brother, today is Children's Day."
Chapter completed!