Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 950 The Most Romantic Thing - Good Boy
Later that day, he put the small Walkman in the pocket of his school uniform.

I listen to it while walking, after class, and when I go to bed at noon.

So much so that, in the English class that afternoon, the head teacher, Mrs. Chen, demonstrated it first, and then asked the students to get up and read by role. Xia Yang stood up without raising his hands in excitement.

He clearly saw the head teacher staring blankly, then smiled, nodded, pointed to the class representative of their class, and asked them both to read it.

Next, he saw that terrific English class representative of his class, stood up, turned his head, gave him a cold look, didn't make a sound, turned his head away again, and started to read first.

Xia Yang listened to her finish reading indifferently, the corners of his mouth puckered, and he read along.

This self-righteous representative of the English department didn't pay much attention at ordinary times, but now he realizes that he doesn't read very well!

After reading a few lines of dialogue, Xia Yang raised his head inadvertently, and saw Mr. Chen, the head teacher, looking at him with a little surprise in his eyes. He smiled secretly, then lowered his head, followed the conversation with the department representative, and continued to read. .

He clearly remembered that when he finished reading the last sentence and was about to sit down, the teacher in charge nodded and looked at him, and said with a smile, the reading was good, please sit down.

The moment he sat down, he saw the stern English department representative turn his head and look at him again, and then turned his head away with a blank expression.

Ha ha!

He doesn't care!

It's just that, after the English class that day, he no longer took the initiative to answer questions, because, with Xia Tian's assistance, he had already previewed the second unit in advance.

The little fat man was still sleeping on the table as usual, and the two students in the front row were listening to music with their headphones plugged in as usual.

He also plugged in the earphones, and listened to the pronunciation on the Walkman when the head teacher called the students to get up and read the text, and when the old class explained the precautions, he would take it down and listen carefully to the class.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and he was surprised to find that he had recited all the textbooks in the English textbook for the first grade of junior high school (including the next semester), and memorized all the words.

There is no other reason, on the night of receiving the Walkman, Xia Tian gave him all the tapes from his first to second year of junior high school.

On the weekend three days later, after going to get a haircut together, Xia Tian taught him a little secret of memorizing words, the root method!

In the afternoon of that day, Xia Tian also summed up the grammar and sentence patterns that were to be tested in the first grade of junior high school, and he was taken aback for a while.

It turns out that there is a real way to learn well!
And when he was in elementary school, although his grades were very good, he felt that he had never studied seriously, and he didn't know if he had listened carefully in class, but he always did well in every exam.

Grades [-] to [-] are double-hundred in Chinese and mathematics.

In the fourth grade, although not double hundred.

But the language has never been lower than 95!
Now, looking at what Xia Yang drew on the white paper, Xia Yang couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

It turns out that the top fifty or sixty in the school in Xia Tian is really not for nothing!

But Xia Tian said that it was because Xia Yang himself was intelligent, and he knew everything, which made him feel happy and a little guilty at the same time!
Saying this in Xia Tian gave him enough face!
I can't help feeling a little more fond of Xia Tian in my heart!
Later, Xia Tian asked him, did English feel easy and fun?very funny?
He couldn't help but nodded. Not only was it easy but it was also very interesting!
Xia Tian laughed, smiled and said to him, good.Then you digest it well, and start learning math and playing together next Tuesday.

Learn math to play?

Xia Yang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that he had been busy learning English this week. He listened in get out of class, after class, on the way to school, and also at home. He was completely immersed in the joy of English and couldn't extricate himself.

He has forgotten the other subjects!

Oh, learn math, play?

Xia Yang calmed down, remembered the forgotten plane geometry, and what auxiliary lines, almost dizzy again, saw Xia Tian's smiling eyes, and stabilized again.

For such a difficult English, Xia Tian has a solution, which makes him like to learn it. As for the perfect score every time in mathematics, he believes that Xia Tian will naturally have a better solution.

Then he will immerse himself in the English paradise for another two days, and then accompany Xia Tian to learn mathematics and play? !
Yes, now that I think about it, for Xia Tian, ​​mathematics is indeed learned for fun.

For him, it is difficult to understand the auxiliary lines and the like, but in Xia Tian, ​​it is so simple that it cannot be simpler.

With a random drawing, a thought comes out, what is isosceles and equiangular, hey!
Looking at him with a bewildered face, Xia Tian smiled, and stretched out his hand to the table in front of Xia Yang.

Xia Yang thought that Xia Tian was looking for blank paper, so he quickly pulled out a stack from the corner of the table.

Xia Tian smiled and said, no, bring me a notebook.

What?Xia Yang was slightly taken aback, is there so much mathematics?Want to bring a notebook?
Xia Tian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Find a notebook as a collection of wrong questions."

Wrong question set?Xia Yang was stunned again for a moment, Xia Tian really knows how to play, one subject and one method!

He, convinced.

Obediently take out an exercise book from the top drawer.

"No," Xia Tian waved his hand, "Take the good one."

"Okay?" Xia Yang blurted out, "What is good?"

"Cough cough," Xia Tian coughed dryly twice, "Look for a thick, hard-covered notebook, do you have it?"

Hearing this, Xia Yang blinked, put the twenty-odd page exercise book into the drawer again, and took out a thick notebook with a nice texture and texture from the bottom drawer Let it go.

"Not for me," Xia Tian pushed the book in front of Xia Yang again, "You keep it for yourself."

Xia Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slid to the hard-covered notebook in front of him.

Of course he knows that this book is reserved for his own use, but, Xia Tian is not going to demonstrate it to him, is this usage and format?

"Do you have any previous test papers?"

Seemingly aware of it, the corners of Xia Tian's mouth raised slightly, and he looked towards Xia Yang.

"Yes." Xia Yang nodded in confusion, and opened the second drawer, "Copy all the wrong questions on it?"

"Take it out first," Xia Tian smiled, and tapped lightly on the table with his right hand, "Let me see."

Xia Yang originally stretched his hand into the drawer, but after hearing Xia Tian's words, he paused, thought for a while, and took it out again.

Just look at it, anyway, he is basically blank!

"Why are there so many gaps?" Xia Tian couldn't help but whispered, "Do you not know how to do it or don't want to do it, or do you simply disdain to do it?"

Xia Yang glanced at Xia Tian, ​​and muttered in his heart, besides interrupting other people's words, Xia Yang's problem is that sometimes he likes to talk nonsense!
Don't these words all have the same meaning?

He didn't even listen to the class, and he didn't even know how to do it, so what should he do?

The problem of summer has been committed again!

(End of this chapter)