Liang Qiyun noticed that Zhou Mingzheng placed the book "Thunderstorm" in the most conspicuous upper left corner of the desk so that it could be easily reached.
During breaks, he drank water as usual, or talked to Tang Di about things of interest.
However, during the afternoon self-study class, he quickly finished his science homework and picked up the book "Thunderstorm" to read.
Liang Qiyun occasionally looked up and saw that he was looking at it seriously. She must be interested and a little happy.
After school in the afternoon, the boy and Tang Di rushed out of the classroom like the wind, probably to play basketball.
There is Chinese evening practice today.
In fact, evening self-study actually starts at 6:50 in the evening. After the class bell rings at 6:30, there are 20 minutes of evening practice time.
Last semester, because the grade group did not make any arrangements, the evening practice was combined with the evening self-study session so that the students could study directly.
This semester, evening exercises are arranged alternately by the Chinese and English departments.
Liang Qiyun originally thought that "evening practice" was just doing various exercises or tests as the name suggested, and when it was the English group's turn, they were arranged to do a small test paper.
When the teacher mentioned it in Chinese class, he also smiled mysteriously and said, "I will give the information to Kodaina before the evening practice. You will know then."
It was not until the bell rang at 6:30 that all the students returned to the classroom and sat down.
This time, the Chinese language representative walked to the podium to operate the computer, and then a video animation appeared on the projection screen.
Then she said, "We're going to watch the movie version of Thunderstorm tonight during our evening practice."
The classmates, who are always interested in watching videos, cheered immediately.
After hearing Tang Di, Liang Qiyun turned around and said to Zhou Mingzheng, "This is much more interesting than reading a book."
Obviously he also knew that Zhou Mingzheng was watching "Thunderstorm" in the afternoon.
"Watching movies is of course interesting, and reading is also good." Zhou Mingzheng leaned back in his chair and responded with a smile.
He is also a rare person who can read some extra-curricular literary books.
After two self-study classes, I feel very good.
At least now, when he watched the movie being played, he could tell who was who, and even vaguely guess how the plot would develop.
Some of them were mentioned by the teacher in class, and some of them were learned from reading books in the afternoon.
When watching movies, all the lights in the classroom were turned off to ensure better projection effects.
The only light left in the entire classroom was the light coming from the curtain on the podium. It was bright and flickering, and kept changing with the plot content.
Liang Qiyun was in darkness, but she felt that even the breathing of the people around her became clearer.
It is symmetrical and long, with rhythmic ups and downs.
When the boy laughed and talked to Tang Di, he was so unbridled and yet so intimate.
He even spoke with a breathy tone, always in such a melodious voice.
It makes people stop and their hearts are moved.
This kind of atmosphere actually feels a bit like watching a movie.
She is with Zhou Mingzheng.
It's like making up for that regret in winter.
It's six fifty and there's no ringing alarm.
The Chinese language representative stood up from his seat, first turned on the lights in the classroom, then walked up to the podium, operated the mouse, and paused the video that was playing.
The whole class was enjoying the show and were reluctant to let it go. Although they knew it was impossible, they all instinctively whispered, "Don't..."
The Chinese teacher was a petite girl. She reached out to adjust her glasses and said with a smile, "That's all for today. The Chinese teacher said we'll continue reading during the evening practice the day after tomorrow."
After she finished speaking, she turned off the computer and projector without hesitation, walked down the podium and returned to her seat.
What else could the classmates in the class say? They were just too excited and reluctant to let go. Now that they had calmed down, they immediately took their exercise books and prepared to do their homework.
The classroom suddenly became quiet.
Evening self-study begins.
In Liang Qiyun's later memory, this week can be regarded as a thunderstorm week.
This week, most of the Chinese lessons were devoted to the text "Thunderstorm", from the content of the text to the appreciation of the characters, and then to the appreciation of the theme;
She borrowed the book "Thunderstorm" from the library and finished reading it in two days. She followed Zhou Mingzheng to borrow the book to read. Maybe she was really interested, or it was the atmosphere, the boy also finished reading it in less than two days;
Also, during the Chinese evening practice the next day, the whole class watched the movie "Thunderstorm" together.
Being in this atmosphere where the whole class works together to create a masterpiece, from excerpts to the whole book to the movie, you will undoubtedly be motivated and become optimistic.
Liang Qiyun later missed more than once those days when she simply studied and had the boy she loved by her side.
By June, more choices and worries came one after another.
Liu Tao said at the class meeting, "After this semester, students will choose arts or science, and the grade will be re-divided into classes based on their grades. There is still half a month left before the final submission of the subject selection letter, and I hope everyone can think it over carefully."
"Subject selection is not simply based on your strengths, but you have to consider the major you want to study in the future and even the employment you want to have. I will also make this clear in the parent group. You can discuss it with your parents. If you have any questions or confusions, please feel free to come and discuss with me at any time."
This is almost an unavoidable topic.
Every word Liu Tao said made sense.
L Middle School has always been famous for emphasizing science over liberal arts, and this year there are still many parents and students who adhere to the hard truth of "learn math, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to travel around the world."
In the key class of Grade 1, Class 1, there are actually fewer things to worry about, and most students will choose science without hesitation.
Firstly, this is the subject in which most of them have an advantage;
Secondly, many students assume that science majors will have a wider range of future career options than liberal arts majors;
Thirdly, according to L's data from previous years, the probability of key science classes getting into 985 is basically 100%, and that of Tsinghua and Peking University can reach 20%, but the number of key liberal arts classes getting into 985 is rare.
But Liang Qiyun was really struggling.
Tang Di was greeting people nearby. He first asked his deskmate Huang Xiyun, "Hey, are you choosing science?"
"Of course. I'm so bad at politics that I'd rather die than suffer." Huang Xiyun nodded without hesitation.
"Then we should still be in the same class." Tang Di responded with a smile. Every year, the students are divided into arts and science, and the personnel in the key classes remain almost the same.
He turned around and smiled, "Mingzheng and I will definitely choose science as well."
Zhou Mingzheng sat aside and nodded with a smile, which was considered as his agreement.
Tang Di asked Liang Qiyun again out of habit, "Liang Qiyun, you should also choose science, right?" Although it was a question, his tone was affirmative.
Unexpectedly, Liang Qiyun's smile was a bit forced. She only said, "I actually want to choose liberal arts."
Should she choose liberal arts or science? In fact, she happened to talk about this topic with her parents during the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination.
Liang Qiyun likes dealing with words very much. She is good at liberal arts subjects. She is not limited to just memorizing, but can truly understand the knowledge points.
After almost a full year in high school, even Zhou Mingzheng couldn't compare to him in terms of academic ranking alone.
The limited employment opportunities for liberal arts majors were not within her consideration.
On the contrary, at first she and her parents thought it was better to choose liberal arts because liberal arts jobs have lower physical requirements and dealing with words in the future is more suitable for her.
Unlike science and engineering, many of them require high physical fitness.
This was the choice her family decided on from the beginning, and Liang Qiyun really likes liberal arts.
But no one could have imagined that she would fall in love with a boy as gentle as the wind in just one year of high school.
If he was destined to choose science and she ended up choosing liberal arts, they might be in different classes or even on different floors in the future, making it difficult for them to even meet.
But does she really want to change the choice she has already made?
Liang Qiyun was unsure and conflicted.
This was the first time she had to face a decision involving emotion and reason, one that was unique to her.
Unable to tell others.
When she said that she wanted to choose liberal arts, Tang Di's smile froze.
He seemed unable to understand why Liang Qiyun, who had top grades in the key class, would be so desperate as to choose liberal arts.
Huang Xiyun also rarely spoke. She was the only one who could more or less guess what Liang Qiyun was thinking.
I also know that if she had already made a choice in advance, she would be struggling with it now.
But no one expected that it was Zhou Mingzheng who broke the silence.
The young man sat there as leisurely as he had at the beginning, with a bit of the demeanor of ancient people strolling in the garden.
He just sat there in his seat, circling the pen with his slender fingers, and his words were sonorous and powerful, as if he was giving the greatest affirmation of his life.
With a smile on his face, he nodded and said, "You are actually quite suitable for studying liberal arts. It's a good idea to choose liberal arts!"
These words come from the bottom of my heart.
Zhou Mingzheng really thinks it’s pretty good.
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