Chapter 66 Sweeping Monk?
More than a week after participating in the science and technology exhibition, many things happened in the school that Wu Bin had never experienced before.
For example, when you go up to the podium to give an acceptance speech, this is Wu Bin's first experience of looking down at middle school students from a high place. Thousands of people's eyes are focused on you. It would be false to say that you are not nervous, but a sense of pride does arise spontaneously. .
Then came the various senior leaders in the school. Wu Bin recognized them all this time, and knew that their school had four vice principals alone! Playing mahjong together in your spare time is enough.
Another thing that makes Wu Bin happy is that because he entered the national competition this time, Bi Wanqing has the capital to negotiate conditions with the school. Maybe the competition class can be restarted. This makes Bi Wanqing very happy and specially invited Wu Bin Went out to have a barbecue and drink.
When he heard Bi Wanqing drunkenly say, "If I teach one more, teach one more, teach a few more students who have made outstanding contributions to the country, my life will not be in vain." Wu Bin seemed a little bit confused. Understand what it means to be a true educator.
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Today, the day finally came for Wu Bin to go to training camp. Bringing toiletries and a change of clothes, Wu Bin arrived alone at the meeting place agreed upon before.
"Wu Shen, you came on time." Li Yan, who was standing on the roadside when he saw Wu Bin approaching, looked at his phone. It showed 9 o'clock exactly, which was the same time as promised, no more, no less.
"Good morning Li Shen, I'm just not used to getting up early, otherwise I usually like to arrive a little earlier." Wu Bin, holding "Electromagnetism" in his hand, greeted Li Yan.
Then other people came over to say hello, and soon they would be comrades who would live and eat together with classmates for a week. It was necessary to establish friendship.
But looking at the way several people hesitated to speak after saying hello, Wu Bin always felt weird.
At this time, Li Yan came over and said to him: "You don't usually read WeChat?"
"WeChat? I really don't read it very much."
Ever since he knew that [Question Year] was a bragging group, Wu Bin really had no intention of paying attention to it. He might as well do two more questions while he had this time.
"No wonder you look confused. You are a very popular figure in the group this week. Many people have many questions to ask you."
"Me? Why."
Wu Bin was a little confused. He was not the one holding the cup. He was so talented.
"You are black, you are completely black, you are black..."
"Okay, the students are all here, right? Come and gather together, let's talk about this training camp."
Halfway through Li Yan's words, he heard the rich voice of a middle-aged man.
"Oops, the teacher called for a gathering. We'll talk later." After speaking, Li Yan walked over to the teacher.
‘Am I black? ? ? ’
Wu Bin thought about it and looked at his own arm, and then at other people's.
‘My skin is better than yours, okay? It’s noisy! ’
Wu Bin also walked towards the teacher with a strange mood.
After casually lining up, the middle-aged teacher clapped his hands.
"Hello, classmates, my name is Wei Tianshuo, and I am your teacher for this training. In the next week, I hope we can get along well and make progress together."
"Pah, pah, pah..."
After a burst of applause from the students, Wei Tianshuo introduced the two teachers behind him. They were mainly responsible for all matters related to this training. In short, if you have any questions, you can contact them.
When Wei Tianshuo spoke, Wu Bin was naturally looking at the teacher.
He is tall and strong, with an angular face. His appearance can be said to be very masculine, but unfortunately, the amount of hair makes it easy to tell that he is a master of physics.
'This is too true...'
After sighing with emotion, Wu Bin glanced at the classmates next to him. Unfortunately, many of them had slicked-down hair, and the position of their hairline was not very visible.
After Wei Tianshuo finished talking about all the training matters, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, students, please get on the bus first. Remember to put all your large luggage in the storage space under the bus."
When Wu Bin was putting away his luggage, he was surprised to find that a classmate was carrying a guitar!
‘His name seems to be Lu Xuange, right? ’
After being confused for a while, Wu Bin patted Li Yan and whispered: "Can I still bring a guitar to the training camp?"
"Why not?" Li Yan asked strangely.
"You're not talking about closed training? I thought it was very hard."
"Anyway, the training notice didn't say that personal belongings are not allowed."
‘Even if I didn’t write it down, normal people wouldn’t bring it with me…’
After complaining in his heart, Wu Bin said again: "Also, what do you mean by what you just said? Where did I go wrong?"
"Pfft..." Li Yan laughed twice, "I'll tell you when I get in the car."
So after waiting in line to get on the bus, Li Yan sat down next to Wu Bin and continued to talk.
"That's the dark horse. Whoever came last time, it seems to be Meng Shen. He said in the group that he had never heard of you, and then everyone started gossiping."
"You've never heard of anything normal about me. Even if you go to the same school as me, there are a lot of people who haven't heard of me."
Of course, the premise of Wu Bin's words is that before he won the award, he had already been on the podium and his deeds had been publicized on the radio. Unless he was the kind of person who didn't care about external affairs at all, the students in Xiazhong were basically Everyone knows him a little bit.
"Normal? I'm afraid you have some wrong understanding of normality." Li Yan shook his head, "Generally speaking, who can enter the national competition, who has not experienced hundreds of battles before? This cram school, that training camp, but In such a large group, after chatting for a long time, no one in the Golden Autumn Camp or Cai Shen’s training camp has ever heard of a person like you.”
"Oh~" Wu Bin nodded, "Then I have indeed never attended those cram schools."
"So you're a black man. Anyone who has participated in competitions at the level of the Xiazhong competition class knows that you can make it out of there and even advance to the national competition. Who else is black if you say you're not a black man?"
"There are actually many good teachers in our school, so I didn't go to cram school."
"Wu Shen is being humble. In this training camp, there are many people waiting to see how evil you are. Oh, by the way, you now have a nickname, Sweeping Monk."
"Boring~"
After Wu Bin finished speaking, he continued to read his book, but he felt quite happy about being evaluated as a master outside the world.
‘But let’s forget about nicknames like Sweeping Monk and all that. ’
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