When I see Tian Mi in the class, I think of the big Tian Mi in the provincial capital.
"Su Jian, I heard they said you are going to take the college entrance examination this year?" Xiao Tianmi is chubby and has crooked eyes when she smiles.
"yes!"
"You are so awesome, I admire you so much."
"You are also very powerful."
In last year's final exam, Su Jian didn't come to get her report card. Needless to say, she must be number one in the class and first in her grade group. Tian Mi's grades went from the bottom of the class to the twelfth grade in the class.
Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger in Class 1 and Six of Senior High School.
"Which university do you want to go to?"
"Washington or Union University."
"Wow! They are all first-class universities." Mi Oda showed admiration.
"And you?"
"I want to get admitted to the Foreign Languages Institute."
"Come on, I'll wait for you in the capital."
Xiao Tianmi was stunned. The foreign language college she mentioned was from the province, not the Beijing Foreign Languages College, which was the best foreign language college in the country.
But Su Jian's encouragement was like a ray of light, shining directly into her heart.
I should make it my goal to attend Beijing Foreign Studies University. What if my wish comes true?
Zhao Jing went to another class.
At this time, ink was used to print the papers.
Carving a set of test papers on stencil paper is not as easy as imagined.
The steel plate is very hard and the wax paper is very slippery. If you don't pay attention or don't control the strength well, either the stroke will fly far away or the wax paper will poke a hole.
Zhao Jing wrote a set of test papers by hand and put them on the table. When the two of them went to get them, they found two holes in the middle.
Xiaotian Mi's eyes widened in surprise. Fortunately, Su Jian was with her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain it clearly with her mouth covered all over her body.
"What's going on? Did Teacher Zhao break the carving?"
At this time, a young female teacher came in. She taught English in the liberal arts class. When she saw the two of them standing in front of Zhao Jing's desk, she immediately said, "Su Jian, tell Teacher Zhao that I'm sorry. I just borrowed the wax paper she carved.
I accidentally broke it."
After saying this, the teacher hurried away and the two of them looked at each other.
Just say "I'm sorry" and that's all? From Su Jian's point of view, this female teacher smells quite strong of tea.
"You go back to class first, and I will make a copy."
"Ah? Su Jian, can you carve?"
"I don't know how to learn."
The next class is physics. Oda Mi’s shortcomings mean she should stay with Su Jian to work on it, but if she misses one class, her physics score will drop by ten points.
"I'll come over after class to help you print. You must wait for me."
After finding wax paper, steel plate and engraving pen, Su Jian rolled up her sleeves, sat down and started to engrave the paper quietly.
During this period, teachers came in one after another. She didn't care at all and was immersed in her own things.
Soon, after finishing the "Hengshui Style" English paper, she stood up and stretched with satisfaction.
All that's left is the mimeograph.
Mimeographing is a technical job, much more difficult than painting. First, I spread the waste wax paper on the mimeograph machine, pushed it with a roller, and discovered the problem.
The entire paper was completely black and nothing could be seen, so it was scrapped!
What's the name of that tea-flavored teacher? You have to get to know her. It's just the first day of school and everything is going on. Could it be that Zhao Jing stole her boyfriend during the holiday?
I found the ink cartridge under the table. As soon as I opened the cover, the smell of ink filled the room, which was very pungent.
"Cough cough cough..."
Being choked, she opened the window a crack, picked up the roller and rolled it gently, and a smelly printed English test paper was born.
"Su Jian, Su Jian, I'm here, I'm here, haven't you finished all the work?"
After class, Xiao Tianmi rushed into the English office. The room was filled with the smell of ink. There was no one in front of the mimeograph machine. She saw Su Jian sitting in Zhao Jing's chair with her feet on another desk, listening.
Songs on your Walkman.
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Shiba is a bad namer. I just remembered yesterday that there is a Tian Mi in the class. I want to go back and change my name, but I am too lazy to change it. Let's just keep making this mistake. The two Tian Mi don't have much screen time.