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In early summer, the cold air mass and the warm air mass meet and offset each other, forming a short-lived quasi-stationary front.
The rain came suddenly at a certain time, spreading like weeds across the entire wilderness in an instant, coming violently and falling vertically with force.
And within a few minutes, it disappeared very quickly. Clean and tidy.
It¡¯s called convective rain
"Choose C for this one. Look at the direction of the warm and cold air masses, it's to the right, so it must be a cold front. Since it's a cold front, then"
In the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, a girl put her finger on the test paper and turned to the desk to explain the purpose of the question carefully.
She turned slightly sideways, with her right face facing the north window. The sunlight came down, making her skin very white. A few strands of hair fell slightly, hanging on the bridge of her delicate nose.
The girl subconsciously reached out and tucked her hair behind her ears. Her eyes were still focused, her eyelashes were long, and her voice was gentle and soft.
She was so beautiful that Teng Yuanyuan, the target of the question, couldn't help but shift her gaze and stared blankly at her face.
"That's it, do you understand?"
"Huh? Oh, you understand, you should understand."
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Tao Anning was helpless and told her again
As the weather gradually gets colder, the uniforms of the students in Jincheng No. 1 Middle School have also changed from summer short-sleeves to autumn jackets. Tao Anning has been living in this time and space for nearly a month.
During this month, she gradually got used to the new stranger in the classroom, and also gradually adapted to the overly friendly attitude of the people around her.
Correspondingly, the students in Class 1 have gradually become accustomed to it, and their class has a sudden increase in learning enthusiasm¡ª¡ª
After class, I worked on the questions in the office. I bought a bunch of teaching aids to study the questions like crazy. I even got top ten in the class in the most recent geography quiz.
Just like the class teacher once said, "Don't think that your current grades are great. In this world, there are more good-looking people than you who can read. They work so hard, but you still laugh and laugh all day long. Are you ashamed? "
¡It¡¯s very heartbreaking
After asking questions at the front desk, she turned back to study by herself. Instead, Mei Mei looked at them for a long time with her chin in her hands, and then suddenly said, "An Ning, I think you seem to have changed a lot."
Tao Anning flipped through the notes for a moment, opened her innocent eyes, and asked softly, "What has changed?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I think you are a little different from before. You are not angry now, you have become super gentle."
¡°Have I often been angry before?¡±
"No, you rarely got angry before. But you didn't get angry before because no one would make you angry. Now you don't get angry because"
Mei Mei frowned and racked her brains to come up with a word that wasn't quite right.
"Kind."
Tao Anning couldn't help laughing, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, a little shy, "No, actually no one makes me angry now."
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"Why are you so young?"
Meimei was also made to laugh by her. She pinched her face and teased her, "Like a primary school student."
Then he squeezed it, reluctant to let it go, and sighed jealously, "I really can't understand how you don't get acne at all. We obviously had a small hot pot together last night, but you only took care of my acne."
The girl blinked and replied sheepishly, "I don't know, I've been like this since I was a child."
"Yes, and you still don't gain weight."
Meimei lay on the table in despair, "God is so unfair, so cruel to us!"
Tao Anning stuck out her tongue, not knowing how to comfort her.
Could it be that she was fatter before?
Just at this time, the Chinese class representative came back with his homework. When he saw Tao Anning, he quickly shouted to her, "Anning, my old class is looking for you."
"Find me?"
"Yes, it seems that a new newspaper is about to be published."
¡A blackboard newspaper?
¡ª¡ªThat¡¯s right, it¡¯s a blackboard newspaper.
As soon as Tao Anning arrived at the office, she first accepted a paragraph of praise from her head teacher for her "positive learning attitude" and "rapidly improving test scores", and then encouraged her to keep up her efforts. After chatting for a long time, she got to the topic.
"Oh, by the way, it won't be 11 soon."Well, the school has a blackboard newspaper competition, the theme is our school's foreign language festival, if you are free this week, please change the blackboard newspaper. "
"Of course, study is the most important thing, don't be too anxious, just get it done before the holidays."
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She had completely forgotten about this incident.
Tao Anning is the literary and art committee member of the class.
But in the past month, apart from going on stage to play songs during reading and singing time every night, she was very leisurely at other times.
So she forgot that not only reading, singing and singing, but also blackboard newspapers, making paper costumes, organizing class cultural activities, etc. were all her errands.
¡¡what to do.
She can¡¯t draw.
He¡¯s the kind of soul painter who doesn¡¯t know how to paint at all!.
After the evening self-study, Tao Anning sat on the table with her head hanging down, looking at the ugly little rabbit on the blackboard on the back wall, and felt the world's deep malice toward her.
She felt that the first prize for the blackboard application, which her class had never lost, might be ruined in her hands.
Oh my god, come on, Doraemon, come and save her!
"So, our blackboard newspaper this time will be in Picasso style?"
A familiar male voice suddenly came from the front door of the classroom.
It¡¯s cold and indifferent, with little ups and downs. If it weren¡¯t for the slight surprise in the slightly raised ending tone, I would have thought he was being sarcastic.
The girl turned back.
Sure enough, Ren Xiuwei was standing at the door carrying a black schoolbag. His eyes fell on the severely fat rabbit. He looked at it for a while, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.
¡It¡¯s so embarrassing.
Tao Anning covered her face and turned around, and quickly took the blackboard eraser, trying to destroy her "work".
As a result, she stood up too quickly, lost her balance, and fell back onto the table with a bang.
The blackboard eraser fell from my hand, fell on my forehead, bumped for a while, and then slipped off the bridge of my nose.
It left a colorful mark on her face.
"Tao Anning."
A boy¡¯s voice came from behind again.
The little girl turned around subconsciously, blinking at him with confused eyes. She felt her cheeks were itchy again, and couldn't help but wipe her face with her sleeves.
Then.
To be honest, this was the first time she saw such a real smile in Ren Xiuwei's eyes
In the quiet night, the incandescent lights in the classroom were still glowing, and on the big blackboard behind was an ugly, fat, stupid rabbit.
And on the table in front of the blackboard, there was a silly girl sitting.
Holding the chalk, he has a cute expression, and his face is covered with colorful chalk dust, which looks funny and cute.
Then she realized something, screamed, jumped off the table and ran out of the classroom.
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Ren Xiuwei finally couldn't help but laugh softly.
How could there be such a stupid girl?
Since tomorrow is the Foreign Language Day, I will only have one period of self-study tonight, and school will be over at eight o'clock.
It was almost nine o'clock now. When he came back, he saw that the entire teaching building was dark except for his own class with the lights on.
Prove that there is someone.
Ren Xiuwei originally planned to go to the class next door to spend the night, but when he passed by the door, he accidentally saw the ugly rabbit. He felt that this did not seem to be the style of the blackboard report in his class, so he asked more questions.
Then, the crowd watched a vivid performance art
Performance artist Tao Anning quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face, then ran back again.
Mainly because she suddenly thought of something just now, and she couldn't help but feel happy for a moment, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.
When she walked out of the bathroom, she happened to find the boy in front of her walking straight into the next class.
Well, why is he going to class two?
It¡¯s so late, are you going back to study on your own?
Why don¡¯t you turn on the lights during self-study?
Tao Anning was a little confused, but the situation was critical and she couldn't allow her to think too much, so she followed him into the second class without wiping her face.
Class 2 probably closed the curtains. As soon as they walked in, their vision suddenly went dark. The classroom was quiet and a bit scary.
The girl shouted with a trembling voice, "Ren Xiuwei?"
"Ren Xiuwei, are you there? I have something to ask you for help."
"appoint"
"Snapped."
The lights in the classroom were turned on, and it was as bright as day.
The boy didn¡¯t know when he was already standing in front of her, his hand pressed on the switch on the wall, staring at her expressionlessly.
"You were scared by a ghost last time, so this time you plan to fight poison with poison and pretend to be a ghost yourself?"
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The little girl swallowed and timidly grabbed his sleeve.
"Um, deputy classmate, can you draw?"
¡°You can help me draw some little animals, and I¡¯ll treat you to a supper, okay?¡±
She opened her eyes wide and her voice was soft.
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The boy didn¡¯t know when he was already standing in front of her, his hand pressed on the switch on the wall, staring at her expressionlessly.
"You were scared by a ghost last time, so this time you plan to fight poison with poison and pretend to be a ghost yourself?"
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The little girl swallowed and timidly grabbed his sleeve.
"Um, deputy classmate, can you draw?"
¡°You can help me draw some little animals, and I¡¯ll treat you to a supper, okay?¡±