Chapter 7 If you think hard, you will achieve something (read more~)

New week.

When the students of No. 2 Middle School dragged their heavy steps into this supposedly calm campus, the large newspaper standing at the school gate suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

All the students stopped here at the same time.

They looked up in surprise at the dark wall, where a serious and old-fashioned propaganda column should have appeared.

But today, what is presented above is actually a stunning large-scale painting.

Taking the black wall as the night sky, dotted with dots of stars, a shockingly bright white comet dragged a long multi-colored tail across half of the wall in a graceful arc, falling into the distance.

Below are the layers of sea of ​​clouds, and the looming city beneath the sea of ​​clouds.

On one side, two silhouettes of figures looked at the comet in the distance, their clothes blown by the wind, and a few pages of books blown apart.

In the blank space below the comet, eight words were written:

Thoughtful,

Something will happen.

All the students were a little confused, but without exception they all liked it.

"Wow, our school is enlightened!!"

"The big newspaper is so powerful this time? This painting is so amazing..."

"I used a blackboard as the background of the night sky and drew the comet with white chalk. It's really clever."

"It's a comet. 'Whatever you think about will come true.' So if I make a wish to it, will it come true?"

Under the big newspaper, everyone was chattering excitedly.

More people regard this as the school's unique way of publicizing and a message to senior high school students.

Ever since, some people actually put their hands together and made a wish in front of the comet.

If there is one, then there are two, and more people will join in. If others allow it, but I don't, isn't it a loss?

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Fu Chengfinch's disease is not cured yet, but his condition is much better.

Her mother requested that she rest for one more day and not use mobile phones.

Wen Yu arrived at school as usual, and was startled by the group of alumni as soon as he arrived at the door.

A group of Wu Lala clasped their hands and prayed at the school gate. They thought they had entered a temple.

It’s embarrassing and speechless. Superstition is a must.

After consuming one use of "Fake Master", the painting level has been greatly improved, and the effect is indeed powerful.

I went to the classroom feeling a little guilty, put down my schoolbag, and someone shouted from the back: Wen Yu, Class Chen wants you to go to the office.

broken!

When I arrived at the office, I found that Peng Hui (Xiao Gua), Fang Ling, and Lu Min were already standing slumped aside.

Chen Xiongguo is a middle-aged man in his late forties with a square face and a large mole on the corner of his mandible. There are two hairs floating on the mole all year round.

He had a yellowed double-walled glass, and every time he drank water, he would drink tea leaves, and he would smash it and spit it back out.

He is a good man, but now he has a fierce look on his face.

Seeing Wen Yu enter the office, he slammed the tea cup on the table, sucked the tea leaves directly into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it whole.

"Wen Yu, come here!"

He shouted angrily.

The boy took a few steps forward.

"Did you do the painting on the big newspaper?! Is it you! Don't say it's not, I've investigated it clearly!"

"It's me, Teacher Chen."

Chen Xiongguo was furious, "You... do you know what you did? Ah? That's a big newspaper, is that where you are messing around?"

"Teacher, the situation is urgent, I can only do this."

"What's the emergency? No matter how urgent it is, you can't make your own decisions!"

Wen Yu listened to the class teacher yelling, but he didn't get angry and said aggrievedly:

"Teacher, the heavy rain on Saturday wiped out all the plans we had made. Fu Chengque ran to save her on Saturday. She rushed to the newspaper in the rain. The tarpaulin fell off, so she dragged it back in the rain.

, but the wind was too strong, and she was too thin to take it off. I was about to go over and help her, but the wind suddenly became stronger and blew the tarp directly into the sky. Fu Chengque was also brought down to the ground.

The whole body is covered in mud.

Later, she cried while holding the big poster. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I dragged her home and told her that I would definitely be able to help her find a solution.

She was fine at first, but she suddenly developed a high fever on Sunday. The first words she said to me when she had a high fever were "blackboard newspaper"!

I have never seen such a desperate Fu Chengque, so I decided that I must do something..."

Elegant and vivid.

Fang Ling and the others behind Wen Yu were stunned when they heard this, thinking to themselves, is there such a touching episode on Saturday?

After hearing this, Chen Xiongguo immediately calmed down. In his mind, the frail figure of the precious student struggling to save the newspaper in the storm on Saturday repeatedly appeared in his mind. When he spoke again, he completely lost his temper.

"This...the past two weeks have really worked hard for you...you have done a good job."

Peng Hui (Xiao Gua), Fang Ling, and Lu Min's eyes widened: Old Ban, what you are pursuing now is Wen Yu's admiration for drawing posters, and you have been led astray by him...

The whole scene in the office happened to be watched by Director Lin of the Education Department.

He also observed what happened at the school gate for a while and confirmed that it didn't have much impact before he came up. He happened to meet Chen Xiongguo scolding him.

He stepped forward quickly, indicating that Chen Xiongguo did not need to explain, and then turned his attention to Wen Yu and the others.

"Which one of you drew the big newspaper? Or did you work together?"

Wen Yu didn't want anyone to take the blame.

"Teacher, it's me. I drew all of them."

Director Lin looked at Wen Yu and asked, "Why did you draw that? Can you tell me your thoughts? It's definitely not a random drawing, and there are a few words you wrote?"

Wen Yu pondered for a while.

"The teacher knows that we are all in the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination puts a lot of pressure on us. Sometimes we get scared when we see the school. Rather than repeating slogans line by line, I hope that such a painting can give students a moment of inner peace.

.When we take every step forward in school, we are not afraid, but moving towards hope.”

"Okay!" Director Lin clapped his hands violently, "Although there are still many children's ideas, it is fair to say that the school should be moving towards hope."

He added: "I will discuss with the principal and others whether to retain the big newspaper this time. If not, I hope you will understand the school's difficulties."

After that, he asked a few people to go back to the classroom.

This storm has passed without any danger.

The final result of the discussion by the school leaders was: This is a message from Class 4 students who are also senior high school candidates to everyone, and especially to the college entrance examination candidates. It has a beautiful meaning, novel form, and careful drawing. It will be retained for the time being and will be considered later after the situation develops.

In principle, the students in Class 4 who are in charge of the big newspaper will be criticized. They need to write a self-criticism and submit it on Tuesday, and conduct a "deep review" in front of Class 4 classmates. In addition, considering that Wen Yu and others are kind-hearted and optimistic, they verbally give

Praise and encourage.

The world has changed outside, but Miss Fu Chengque, who didn't know anything, only woke up quietly on Monday night.

After calming down, Fu Chengque followed Wen Yu again on Tuesday.

She is like a tail, the colorful tail of a comet.
Chapter completed!