Chapter 1500 The Disadvantages of Xie Zhiyao’s Career
Xiang Nanfang said: "Dr. Zhao, one of my classmates helped me deal with it."
Dr. Zhao smiled and said: "It seems that your classmate also knows some medical common sense."
Suddenly, Xiang Nanfang remembered that Wang Mo pressed him a few times, and at that time, he suddenly felt less pain.
So she asked: "Dr. Zhao, if you press here, will it relieve the pain?"
Dr. Zhao saw the position pointed by Xiang Nan and said in surprise: "How do you know this? It can indeed temporarily relieve pain on the fingers and toes, but it cannot be pressed frequently."
"When I was injured, I was in severe pain, so the classmate pressed here a few times, and I suddenly felt less pain."
Dr. Zhao praised: "The High School Affiliated to Nanjing Normal University is indeed one of the best high schools in Jinling. It is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. It seems that among your classmates, there are also people from medical families."
However, Xiang Nanfang never spoke again, but she was suddenly very curious about Wang Mo.
It seems that his whole body is filled with mist, which makes people want to understand him.
At night, when he was sleeping alone in bed, Xiang Nanfang covered his head shyly for a while thinking about what happened in the morning, and then gritted his teeth as if he wanted to eat someone.
Two completely different emotions lasted until she was exhausted, and then she fell asleep.
However, while she was sleeping, a proud smile appeared on her lips from time to time, as if she had done something very comfortable in her dream.
In the first week of school, a thorough examination was conducted, and Dai Ziqiang also met a parent he could not afford to offend.
"Hello, Mom Xiang Nanfang, what are you doing here this time?" Dai Ziqiang asked politely, pouring water for the visitor.
The person who came was Xiang Nanfang's mother. She took the water and said with a smile: "Teacher Dai, you don't have to be so polite. I heard that generally when high schools just start, there will be an opportunity to rearrange seats. I don't know if this is the case.
?"
"Mother Xiang Nanfang, that's right. The first test has just ended. I'm preparing to rearrange the seats for the students tomorrow based on their results!"
"Oh, then I wonder how our family in Nanfang did in the exam this time?"
"Nanfang did very well in the exam. She ranked second in the class this time, which is not much different from her score in the high school entrance exam."
After hearing this, Mother Xiang nodded and asked, "Then the first place is that Wang Mo?"
"That's right."
"How much higher is he than our southern counterpart?"
Dai Ziqiang smiled implicitly and said: "There is not much difference. One of them is first and the other is second."
When Dai Ziqiang said this, Mother Xiang knew that Wang Mo must have scored much more than her daughter, otherwise he would not have said that. The reason why he said this was to take care of his own face.
Only then did Xiang Mu tell her story.
"Then it must be very reasonable to let the first and second place sit together, right?"
Xiang Mu's idea is also very simple. Although she has never met this Wang Mo, she has heard many legends about this child.
In Xiang's mother's mind, excellent people should get along with excellent people, so that they can monitor each other's progress, so she came to Dai Ziqiang.
"It's reasonable, very reasonable. I understand what you mean and I know how to arrange it." Dai Ziqiang said quickly.
The next day, Dai Ziqiang came to the class and asked everyone to go to the yard and sit in the corresponding seats after hearing their names.
No one has any objections. This is very common in every school. Some schools will rearrange seats every month based on the results of the monthly exam.
"Wang Mo!"
The first one that was read was Wang Mo, because his score was the highest.
But before entering, Wang Mo and Dai Ziqiang said: "Teacher, I won't sit in the first row. After all, I am tall. How about I sit in the last row?"
Dai Ziqiang looked at the class and said, "Go and sit in the fifth row!"
Wang Mo shrugged and went in.
"Xiang Nanfang, you and Wang Mo sit at the same table!"
When Xiang Nanfang heard this, he immediately said: "Teacher, I won't sit at the same table with him!"
Before Dai Ziqiang could speak, he heard Wang Mo say from inside: "Yes, teacher, how can you let Xiang Nanfang sit with me? I can't stand her eldest lady's temper. If one day I make her cry, she will still
I have to go to you to complain, don’t you think it’s troublesome for her!”
"Stop talking!" Dai Ziqiang said to Wang Mo angrily.
Hearing Wang Mo mocking himself for being a person who likes to complain, Xiang Nannan said angrily: "Teacher, I will follow your arrangement. I will sit at the same table with Wang Mo."
After saying that, he took his schoolbag and came to Wang Mo.
Wang Mo's seat is on the aisle in the fifth row by the window, and Xiang Nanfang's seat is inside.
"Give way!" Xiang Nanfang said in a stiff tone.
Wang Moli ignored her.
Xiang Nanfang repeated it again, and added: "Are you deaf?"
Only then did Wang Mo look up at Xiang Nannan in surprise and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
"Nonsense, there are only two of us in the class now. I'm not talking to you. Am I talking to the air?" Xiang Nanfang said angrily.
Wang Mo pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, so you are talking to me? Do you know how to be polite? You should say, classmate Wang Mo, please give way. I want to go in. I can't even use basic polite words."
No, I really don’t know how you grew up?"
"You..." Xiang Nannan pointed at Wang Mo's angry chest, which was rising and falling. It was obvious that Wang Mo was very angry.
"What are you, you, I have a name!"
After a while, I heard Xiang Nanfang whisper: "Classmate Wang Mo, please give way."
Wang Mo said deliberately: "What, I didn't hear it?"
Looking at Wang Mo's look, Xiang Nanfang became angry and really wanted to kick him.
At this time, Dai Ziqiang outside the door saw Xiang Nanfang not sitting down for a long time, so he asked loudly: "Xiang Nanfang, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you sat down yet!"
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"Teacher, maybe Xiang Nanfang likes to stand!" Wang Mo took over and said.
There was really no other way, Xiang Nanfang could only say loudly: "Classmate Wang Mo, could you please give way and let me in?"
Xiang Nanfang's voice was a bit loud, and other students outside the door and Dai Ziqiang heard it. Everyone looked at her and Wang Mo curiously.
Wang Mo stood up, got out of her way, and explained to the others: "Classmate Xiang Nanfang is really interesting, and he is quite polite. We are all classmates, so there is no need to be so polite!"
Hearing Wang Mo's words, Xiang Nannan gave Wang Mo a hard look, and he said both good and bad things.
On the first day of class, Xiang Nanfang discovered that Wang Mo was not paying attention at all during class, and was still reading extracurricular books during class.
Although he discovered this, Xiang Nanfang did not choose to tell the teacher, but thought in his heart: "Let you be proud and complacent. I will see how you can surpass me in the next exam."
So Wang Mo started his high school life. To be honest, he actually knew the contents in the textbook. Listening to such simple things every day was a kind of torture for him.
Although Wang Mo is now asked to directly take the college entrance examination, he can also enter a key university, but on the one hand, this is because he is indeed a bit young now, and he took the college entrance examination directly in the first year of high school, which is a bit shocking to the world.
As the saying goes, if you are ten steps ahead of others, you are a genius. If you are a hundred steps ahead of others, you are not a genius and will be dissected and studied.
So Wang Mo could only endure it and go out early and come back late every day, going to school like an ordinary high school student.
However, this time is not without gain. Although he has already mastered the things in the textbook, he can preview the knowledge for the next semester and the second year of high school. Even after finishing the second year of high school, there is still the third year of high school, and there are many extracurricular activities.
Books can be read to pass the time.
As a key high school, the High School Affiliated to Nanjing Normal University actually has weekly tests every week, but the weekly tests are not graded. After the students have done it, the teacher does not mark it and just teaches it in class.
But there is a monthly test every month to see if you have learned well and whether your grades have declined.
In the first monthly exam, Wang Mo was naturally the first to submit every subject, and he was half the time ahead of the others.
The first time they saw Wang Mo doing this, everyone else in the class was shocked, even the invigilator was surprised.
The teachers do know that Wang Mo is good at studying, but to what extent they are really not sure yet.
However, after the teacher read Wang Mo's paper, they were relieved. It seemed that he was really a genius, and this kind of test paper was a bit too easy for him.
Seeing Wang Mo's back after someone handed in his paper, Xiang Nanfang thought proudly: "If you don't listen carefully to the lectures for a month, I will see how much you can do this time. If you are surpassed by me, I will see how you can stand in front of me."
Keep pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
But when the test papers were handed out the next day, Xiang Nanfang couldn't believe her eyes when she saw that Wang Mo had received perfect scores in every subject except for Chinese, which had been deducted one point.
No one knows what Wang Mo has been like this month. No one knows better than her. She can't believe that Wang Mo can still get full marks in the exam?
Seeing Xiang Nannan's disbelieving look, Wang Mo said with a smile: "What's wrong? I can't believe it. There are geniuses and ordinary people in this world. Don't use your simple thinking to measure me!" Xiang Nanfang was so angry with Wang Mo again that she threw the books on the table angrily, as if she wanted to vent her anger on these books.
For a whole day, Xiang Nannan didn't vent her anger, and it made her feel extremely wronged by holding it in her heart.
After school at noon, when Xiang Nanfang returned home, Xiang Nanfang's mother said happily: "Nanfang is back. Please wait a moment. The meal will be ready in a while."
Xiang Nanfang took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and sat on the sofa without saying a word, sulking.
At this time, Xiang Beili came down from upstairs. Seeing his sister's appearance, he jokingly asked: "Who made our Nanfang angry? Tell me, I will take it out on you!"
If it were before, Xiang Nanfang would definitely not have made up a few words about his brother in a bad mood, but today he didn't say a word. Xiang Beifang knew that his sister might be really angry today.
So he hurried over and asked: "Nanfang, what's wrong with you? Someone bullied you at school?"
Hearing his family's concern, Xiang Nanfang vented his grievances instantly, and his tears fell drop by drop like broken beads.
At this time, Xiang's mother in the kitchen also heard the noise and came out. When she saw her daughter crying, she scolded: "Xiang Beifang, have you bullied your sister again? Apologize to your sister quickly!"
Xiang Beifang said aggrievedly: "Mom, I was wronged. I didn't do anything. I just asked, and Nanfang cried."
After venting her anger, Xiang Nanfang felt much better now. She wiped her tears and said, "Mom, brother, I'm fine. I just didn't do well in the exam this time, so I'm in a bad mood. Don't worry about me.
I'll be fine in a while."
Mother Xiang scolded: "This child, one test means nothing. I thought what was wrong with you?"
So Xiang's mother went back to the kitchen to cook, but Xiang Beifang knew that his sister was not telling the truth, and she must be hiding something from herself.
After lunch, Xiang Beifang thought about Faxiao, who lived not far from his home, because he and his sister attended high school in the same school, just in different classes.
"Brother Beifang, if you don't take a break at noon, what can you do to me?"
"Qingyuan, I have to ask you something. I found something very wrong with Nanfang at noon today. You and Nanfang are in the same school. In the afternoon, you go to the school and ask if anyone is bullying her at school. If someone is really bullying her, you tell
Let’s see how I deal with this person!”
Song Qingyuan said in surprise: "What, someone dares to bully Nanfang? Okay, leave this matter to me, I will definitely handle it for you this afternoon."
During the afternoon recess activities, Song Qingyuan found Xiang Nanfang’s class, but Xiang Nanfang happened not to be in the classroom at this time.
Seeing Song Qingyuan coming, Huang Xiaoyue came out and asked, "Why are you here? Are you looking for me or are you looking for the south?"
Song Qingyuan took Huang Xiaoyue to a deserted place, but Song Qingyuan didn't notice that when he held Huang Xiaoyue's hand, Huang Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned red, looking very shy.
"Xiaoyue, tell me honestly, is there anyone bullying Nanfang in your class?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"Ah, what did you say?"
Huang Xiaoyue thought that Song Qingyuan was looking for her, and she didn't think about it at all, so she didn't hear clearly at all.
So Song Qingyuan repeated it again. Although Huang Xiaoyue was a little disappointed, she still calmed down, thought for a while and said: "If you want to say that someone bullies Nanfang, there is really someone. Every time he faces him, Nanfang is
I can’t control my emotions.”
"There really is one. Tell me, who is it?"
"That's Wang Mo in our class. He is now our classmate in the south."
Song Qingyuan was surprised and said: "Is it him?"
After returning home in the evening, Song Qingyuan told Xiang Beiyi what happened. Xiang Beiyi was also surprised after hearing this: "It turns out to be him. Okay, I really can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. I haven't even avenged the last time, but I sent him away myself."
Here we come.”
Song Qingyuan asked curiously: "Brother Beifang, do you have any grudge against this Wang Mo?"
Xiang Beifang sneered and said: "It's not just a grudge, it's a life-and-death feud!"
After saying this, Xiang Beiyi left. Looking at Xiang Beiyi's retreating back, Song Qingyuan was really curious about this Wang Mo.
Although this name is very famous, Song Qingyuan knows that he is definitely not a big courtyard boy, because he basically knows all the big courtyard boys of Jinling's age and has never heard of this person at all?
Since he is not the brother of the big courtyard, he can still enmity with Xiang Beifang. This is not easy.
After school the next afternoon, Wang Mo was riding his bicycle on his way home. When he turned into a small alley, two people suddenly blocked him in front of him on bicycles.
Wang Mo stopped, and there was movement behind him. Wang Mo looked back and found that there were people behind him blocking his way.
Now if Wang Mo doesn't know that these people are here to find him, then he can jump into the lake.
After a while, Xiang Beifang came out from behind with someone.
Seeing that it was Xiang Beifang, Wang Mo knew that the visitor was evil. He parked his bicycle and stopped when he was less than five meters away from Xiang Beifang.
Wang Mo asked with a smile: "Why, you brought enough people this time to come to me for revenge?"
Seeing that Wang Mo can still laugh now, to be honest, Xiang Beifang still admires his courage and psychological quality.
"I want you to be a sensible person. I'm looking for you this time to avenge the Xuanwu Lake last time. The most important thing is that you shouldn't bully my sister!"
Wang Mo asked strangely: "Am I bullying her?"
"Humph, it turns out that he is also a coward who dares to do things but not admit it. I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I told you last time that one day I will go to the hospital to see you."
After saying that, he waved his hand behind.
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After Xiang Nanfang had dinner, his brother suddenly came back. However, after Xiang Nanfang saw his appearance, he immediately ran over worriedly and asked with concern: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Did you get into a fight with someone again?" After saying that, he touched the injury on Xiang Beifang's face with his hand.
"Oh, please be gentle, I didn't do this just to avenge you."
"For me?" Xiang Nanfang said in surprise.
At this time, Xiang's father came back from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the injury on his son's face.
He had been accustomed to his son's mischief since childhood, so Xiang's father was not surprised at all. Instead, he scolded: "Go to the gate and stand there. How many times have I told you not to go out and cause trouble? You are
If you don’t listen, you won’t be allowed to eat tonight!”
The angry father Xiang, even Xiang Nanfang did not dare to plead for his brother.
Xiang Beifang didn't say a word and went to stand by the wall obediently.
It wasn't until it got very late that a sneaky figure came out.
Xiang Nanfang came to his brother with a lunch box and said, "Brother, you can eat. Dad has already gone upstairs. He can't see it."
Xiang Beifang didn't show any politeness and just sat on the ground and started eating.
"Brother, you said it was for me when you came home. What happened?" Xiang Nanfang asked.
Xiang Beifang said without raising his head: "It's okay, I was just joking with you. As for the injury on my face, it's because I'm not as skilled as others, so there's nothing to say."