Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 948 The Most Romantic Thing - Good Boy
He has bad grades!

He himself is responsible, accounting for more than half of the main reasons!
But, is the mother who was enshrined as the imperial decree by Xia Tian right?If he hadn't been forcibly drawn to Jingyun No. [-] Middle School, how could he have passed the exam at the bottom of the class?If he didn't come to Jingyun, why would he be looked down upon by the people in Jingyun No. [-] Middle School?
As for being looked down upon by Xia Tian?
"Don't stare at me, look again, it will only waste your time and mine."

Xia Tian glanced at Xia Yang, stretched out his hand and pulled down the white papers on the pile of books, then pulled the English textbook back, and opened to the last few pages of word lists.

I took the signature pen, turned a few pages left and right, and started to draw on the white paper.

Xia Yang looked at him left and right, a straight line for a while, a curved line for a while, after a few glances, he turned his head away.

Since Xia Tian looks down on him!
What's more, he is just about to!
He also dislikes Xia Tian!

Everyone read their own books!
Xia Yang looked angrily at the textbook in front of him, read and read, and then took out the Chinese textbook and flipped through it.

For a while, there was silence, only the small alarm clock in the upper left corner of the desk was "tick-tick".

I don't know how many minutes passed, maybe it was very fast, maybe five or six minutes, Xia Yang only remembered that he was seriously annotating after class, silently translating "Wolf", the first paragraph was just finished, and the second paragraph After reading the beginning, I heard the sound of the chair moving away.

He wanted to pretend he didn't hear it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Tian stand up, and at the same time, he pushed those white papers and English textbooks in front of him, left a word and walked away.

"Look for yourself first, if you don't understand, I will come over at 06:30 tomorrow morning."

Oh, rare!
Xia Yang didn't raise his head, didn't make a sound, and continued to look down at the Chinese textbook in front of him until Xia Tian pushed it away and closed the door with a "bang".

He didn't just read it!
Xia Yang took the pen on the table, scratched on the Chinese textbook, remembered that it was used in the previous summer, and threw it aside, picked up another pen from the pen holder, and held it in his hand.

He bowed his head and continued to translate the textbook.

When I was translating to the third paragraph, I couldn't help but glance at the white paper next to me.

With just one glance, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately took the few blank sheets of paper over.

Xia Tian actually broke the rules and classified the English words in the whole book!
One category per piece of paper: personal pronouns; numerals (numbers, months, weeks); nouns (office supplies, furniture, ball games); adjectives (color, length, fat, thin, short); positional words (up, down, middle) )!

God!

this is okay too!
Xia Yang couldn't help being amazed. He glanced left and right at the several sheets of paper, and then looked at the top one very carefully. He saw clearly the words marked with the straight line and curved flag. In an instant, he was stunned again!

On the first blank paper, personal pronouns, one I (I, me) are derived from more than a dozen curves, and at the junction of each curve is a corresponding avatar, a word, and a Chinese character.

Oh my god!

Xia Yang couldn't help but looked at the door of the bedroom, and an inexplicable feeling surged out instantly.

This blank sheet of paper directly sums up the titles of this book.

Xia Yang couldn't help but look at the second picture again. The three categories on it were clearly drawn.

One to one hundred, one to one hundred, Monday to Sunday, January to February.

Xia Tian didn't draw curves this time, but represented them with frames.

Looking at those frames, Xia Yang's heart began to churn instantly.

Think of what Xia Tian said before.

No wonder, Xia Tian can say that English is the easiest!I see!
Suddenly, he thought of Xia Zhizhi's words that he had never attended a remedial class.

Xia Yang couldn't help but blinked, and flipped through the white marriages, maybe it made sense.

The teacher in the remedial class should not teach such a learning method!

Tomorrow he will ask the little fat man!
No, it's useless to ask the little fat man, and the little fat man has never attended a remedial class.

Forget it, don't think about it, it doesn't matter whether he has been on it or not.

The most important thing now is that he should study carefully the few pieces of paper that Xia Tian gave him.

It seems that it is quite interesting!

Yes, it is indeed interesting!
Xia Yang looked at the little fat man, and took back his English test paper with a score of 95.

If it wasn't for Xia Tian's initial insistence, then, this time, he would definitely not have scored 95 points in the English test. It should be the same as before, and he couldn't even get 60 points in the test.

Later that day, no, to be precise, it was the early morning of the second day, and Xia Tian knocked on the door of his room at six o'clock on time.

He held back the excitement in his heart, pretended to be expressionless, opened the door, and let Xia Tian walk in.

However, he did not expect that the first sentence Xia Tian sat in front of the desk was not to ask him if he understood, and if he had anything to ask, but to stare at him in amazement after watching the meeting for a long time .

"Why are your eye circles so dark? Didn't you sleep last night?"

Looking at the surprise on Xia Tian's face!

Xia Yang blinked, sneered, and remained silent.

He was so excited yesterday, he couldn't put it down looking at those papers, and he couldn't fall asleep until two o'clock in the morning.

The curves and straight lines on the paper are clearly imprinted in my mind.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Xia Tian didn't ask any more questions, looked at the few sheets spread out on the desk, picked up the first one, and said to him: "This is a mind map. Remember it this way, the image is vivid and Simple."

What?Xia Yang was startled, and looked at Xia Tian steadily.

mind Mapping?

What is it?
Xia Tian seemed to understand his confusion, and explained very seriously, "It is to show the knowledge points that are very rigid in words and seem difficult to remember, in a way of pictures and texts. Take a look."

Xia Yang followed Xia Tian's direction and looked over.

When I saw the English textbook he was referring to, my mind almost "hummed" again in an instant. I calmed down and remembered that I had memorized the words of the first three units last night, so I didn't feel dizzy!

Slowly see the words in the English textbook.

"Have you seen it?" Xia Tian pointed to the first blank paper again, "It looks better this way, doesn't it?"

Xia Yang couldn't help but nodded.

This picture with more than a dozen curves, those cute smiling faces, and those beautiful Chinese characters, indeed, it looks very comfortable!

Beautiful Chinese characters?
Xia Yang shook his eyes, and then he had to be convinced that Xia Tian could write well!
It seems that like him, Xia Tian also practiced calligraphy when he was a child!

He also writes beautiful Chinese characters!

It was all forced out by my grandfather with a small stick - Chinese Xingkai!
"Hehe." Xia Tian suddenly laughed, and looked towards Xia Yang, "Okay, I understand, you studied hard last night."

Xia Yang smacked his mouth when he heard the words, smiled, but remained silent.

If you can see it, you can see it, who is not a good kid who studies hard!

(End of this chapter)