I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    After the signing of various guarantee and bonus contracts.

    The teachers of Hai Province let the students of their own provincial team gather together.

    Everyone gathered in the hallway.

    He watched Brother Hui take out a four-folded piece of paper from his pocket, intending to read out Hai Province's achievements in this competition.

    There was a boy who was still wearing short sleeves. He shook his skin and asked, "Brother Hui, shall we just stand here and talk?"

    The weather at the end of November was not cold, but it was a bit chilly.

    The paper in Brother Hui's hand has not been unfolded yet, and he thinks it makes sense for his classmates.

    "Then let's borrow an empty classroom."

    On the way, Chen Ling was already holding Yun Yan's arm, and he was looking down at his phone.

    When going downstairs, Yunyan will remind her to pay attention.

    Chen Ling was overwhelmed with happiness: "You are my fairy sister."

    They are older than their age.

    Yunyan and Zhuo Feilan are in their second year of high school this year, and Chen Ling and another third middle school girl are in their third year of high school this year.

    In this way, even if Yunyan goes to school a little late.

    But she is still seven or eight months younger than Chen Ling.

    Chen Ling won the National Second Mathematics Competition this year, and last year she also won the National Second National Physics Competition.

    Although it was a little difficult to transport Qingbei, Fudan and Handover still gave him an olive branch.

    As for why Chen Ling is so good at mathematics and physics, Yunyan thinks it has a huge relationship with her love of photography.

    For refraction, reflection and scattering of light, there are even attenuation, total reflection and Fourier transform.

    Chen Ling is fascinated.

    The teacher of Fudan Admissions Office signed a contract with her to add 20 points in the college entrance examination when she was in the final of the physics competition last year.

    This year's CMO is the admissions teacher.

    After he saw Chen Ling's math competition results, he directly asked her if she wanted to walk.

    The answer is yes.

    That's Fudan! Famous schools with independent enrollment thousand points test!

    —Precision.

    This is the major that Chen Ling finally chose after consulting with teachers and parents.

    She said to Yunyan while looking at her phone.

    "The teacher of Fudan Admissions Office just asked me to talk to this professional teacher on the phone. I signed a contract. In the future, I may mainly study the transmission of optical signals, how to reduce large-scale and small-scale fading, and collect more Complete optical signal."

    Yunyan has concentrated on studying physics competition in her past life, although the difficulty is mainly in the superposition of magnetic field and electric field.

    However, the propagation of light, path loss, and received signal can also be used as major test points.

    Therefore, although what Chen Ling said is a bit out of line.

    But Yunyan can still understand what she wants to express.

    "Great, congratulations on entering your favorite major."

    "You too! You must choose any Tsinghua major!"

    Yunyan had a smile on her lips, not saying that she didn't sign a contract at all.

    Since signing with Fudan, Chen Ling has been completely liberated.

    She gave her family permission, and then started to browse the photo contest website that she had not dared to open for more than half a year.

    After all, if she opens the site and sees a photography topic that interests her, she'll start thinking about its content.

    Not for the prize money, but to compete for the prize.

    This is too much delay for a senior in high school.

    But now that she has recommended Fudan, there is no need to study so intensely as before.

    You can find time to do what you love.

     Brushing, Chen Ling saw a concise and clear theme.

    —Amber.

    Chen Ling suddenly burst into inspiration, she screamed, "Ah! Yunyan!"

    The surrounding students turned to look at them.

    "What's wrong?"

    "What are you whispering about, can you take me with you?"

    "...have a face. When a girl talks, what are you doing, you old man."

    Yunyan and Chen Ling quickly said, "Nothing."

    Seeing everyone turn their heads, Chen Ling hugged Yunyan's arm, still looking very happy.

    "Amber! Look at this photography theme!"

    Yunyan feels that she has no artistic skills.

    She repeated, "Well, Amber."

    Totally unknown.

    Chen Ling found out from her mobile phone the photos she took of Yunyan in the classroom that day.

    The photo is of high definition, and you can see the light fluff around the girl's ears.

    The skin of the cheeks is fair and delicate, and the delicate facial features reveal the ubiquitous girlish feeling, which is really beautiful.

    "Can I take this photo to the competition!!"

    Chen Ling was so excited that he jumped up.

    When she saw this theme, she thought of these eyes.

    —thinking, curious, thirsty for knowledge.

    "Although this is a grand prize, the prizes are rich. But because the photography circle is relatively small, everyone is self-promoting, so generally they will not be out of the circle."

    What Chen Ling didn't say is that there are not many registered members in this forum.

    Only those who really love photography, have put in effort and have certain works can apply for an invitation code.

    So, everyone's quality is okay.

    Chen Ling got her own account because of the light of her parents.

    Seeing that Yunyan hadn't spoken yet, Chen Ling added.

     "The prizes and bonuses are all yours, I just think this photo fits the theme of 'Amber' too much, it's like a great prize delivered to your door!"

    Yunyan thought about it and asked about the specific situation.

     Knowing that this is just a photography competition and not for commercial purposes, Yunyan thinks it is acceptable.

    Besides, being explained by Chen Ling like this, Yunyan felt that if she did not take this photo to participate in the competition, she would simply give up the grand prize...

    So she waved her little hand.

    "Okay, it's up to you, the prize is yours, remember to invite me to dinner after the winter vacation."

    Chen Ling made a happy 'Ow Ow' sound again.

    Afterwards, Brother Hui borrowed a classroom to summarize the results of this final for everyone.

    The opening is: "Our province has achieved very good results this year."

    I got the teacher's approval, everyone is very happy.

    "It's because the teachers teach well!"

    "Brother Hui is awesome!"

    Hui Hongji said: "I am also happy for everyone. This time our province has entered the national training team of three people, two of them will be sent to Qingbei, and three of them will be sent to Fudan..."

    "Wait, doesn't it mean that those who enter the national training team can be recommended to Qingbei?"

    "Could it be that Lin Lin didn't recommend it?"

    Mr. Hui scratched her head: "Who is Lin Lin?"

    Lu Lin was so embarrassed that he kicked the boy who was talking.

    "I signed a contract with Peking University."

    Hearing what Lu Lin said, someone asked Qian Xingwei: "Then... Brother Wei, where are you going?"

    Qian Xingwei looked directly at Fang Yunyan and said, "I signed a contract with Tsinghua University."

    Exclusion method, only Fang Yunyan is left without a recommendation.

     "No, I'm just going out to have a meal, why didn't we get a recommendation for studying God?"

    "What's going on?"

     "Brother Hui, you can't do it, you are the first in the country, they won't give you a walk?"

    Hui Hongji: "..." What a **** pot.

    Yunyan stood up and said, "Thank you for your concern, but I chose to give up because of the professional problem of the recommendation. It has nothing to do with the school and teachers."

    She said so.

    "Woo woo woo, our Yunyan is really bold."

    "Yunyan, my brothers will support you! You can definitely enter your favorite major."

    Fang Yunyan: "???" Brothers?

    Lu Lin kicked like this boy again.

    "Who are you brother?"

    The boy is from No. 7 Middle School. He said, "I just heard that Sister Ling is called Sister Yunyan, isn't I also brother Yunyan?"

    Lu Lin: "..." I couldn't refute it.

    Chen Ling sneered: "You don't even look at what your brother looks like, and what you look like."

    This boy and her have always been in the same school, and everyone is always like this.

    The boy burst into tears.

    "Sister Ling, you are forcing me to have plastic surgery! You can't slander your classmates all day long because your aunt opened a plastic surgery hospital, in order to attract clients to relatives."

    Chen Ling: "..." Really, it's not a problem for girls when boys get angry.

    It's terrifying.

    Brother Hui finished summing up and watched everyone play with a smile.

    It was finally notified that the provincial team signed up a tour group for everyone, a two-day tour of Leshan Giant Buddha and Dujiangyan, and then directly returned to Hai Province.

    A group of people looked at each other: "Agreed about free exercise?"

    "Agreed to eat hot pot every day?"

    "Say good Hanfu!"

    "Have a couple of drinks?"

    Brother Hui looked confused, who told you okay?

    The group has signed up, and they all have to be obedient. Climb the mountain together and exercise.

    Everyone: "..." I'm so tired.

    I want to go home.

    There has never been a time more homesick than this moment.

    Climbing the mountain for two days in a row, the moment Yunyan got on the plane, Yunyan had the illusion of the rest of his life.

    Chen Ling, Lu Lin and others were like her, they put their hats on their faces and went to sleep when they got on the plane.

    Really tired.

    On the other hand, teachers are still alive and well.

    Even the beer belly teacher said, "If it wasn't for the students, we could climb another mountain."

    Brother Hui also had an unfinished look on his face: "Yeah, we can still climb over another hill."

    "..." would rather be the devil!

    At the same time, the senior teacher of the national training team, Lao Zhang, has gone through several setbacks.

    Finally, I got the remote communication method from Brother Hui.

    It is already a day after the CMO closing ceremony that he has made friends from far away.

    Yuan Mo's avatar that has been hanging for five days has also been replaced.

    Therefore, Lao Zhang didn't think there was anything wrong with Yunyan drawing a circle at the top of each draft paper and writing 'CMO Come on'.

    Isn't this a way of self-motivation?

    Old Zhang sent Yuan Mo a 'smile' emoji according to his own habit.

    It's a hello.

    Then pass the photos you took one by one, in the correct order.

    In the end, she sent a grinning emoji to end.

    This may be the way middle-aged people chat.

    In the past few days, the partner sent the first major project to be developed.

    Everyone in the entire development department is busy day and night.

    Even his 'non-staff' spends at least 16 hours a day in front of the computer.

    Because she is too busy, Yuan Mo has temporarily lived in the company.

    He took advantage of the time to catch the water, glanced at his mobile phone, and unexpectedly received a picture from Teacher Zhang of the national training team.

    At first glance, Yuan Mo saw the circular avatar next to the words 'Examinee: Fang Yunyan'.

    The corner of Yuan Mo's lips, who didn't intend to reply to the message, twitched, clicked on the phone, and replied to Teacher Zhang.

    "Well, that's a good way to encourage."

    The words above are clearly imitating his handwriting.

    Once Zhang received the reply, he felt that he did not understand.

    He thought, who let you see the encouragement method, let you see the problem-solving method!

    Yuan Mo did not go back to work directly after finishing the post.

    Instead, click on the dialog box to talk to Yunyan.

    He wanted to say-"Congratulations on seeing your grades."

    Or ask, "Which school did you sign up with?"

    But he thought about it and put the phone off again, and finally nothing was sent.

    Just when Yuan Mo was about to go back to work, Fang's mother called.

    "Yuan Mo, have you been busy recently? Yunyan came back and said I wanted to thank you and treat you to a meal."

    After a pause, Mama Fang added, "Just eat at home, home-cooked food."