Sweet Green Plum Cultivation Program

Chapter 13 Learning God ([-])

The three watch lights and the five watch chickens are exactly when Changhe is studying.Going to bed later than a dog and waking up earlier than a chicken is probably the most apt metaphor to describe high school life.

You may be late for the monthly exam, but you will never be absent.

After Zhou Luo and Bai Luofan's unremitting efforts, she finally became a serf and sang, and jumped from the bottom of the class when she entered school to the middle.Although in this class of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, no one cared about her slight and transparent grade changes, but even walking on the road, she felt that the sky was blue and the wind was clear.If there were not too many people on the road, she would definitely dance while walking and hum a few cheerful songs.

That was the first time she understood that when she was a student, improving her academic performance could really boost her self-confidence.Even though she still can't understand mathematics and physics, even though liberal arts is almost entirely self-study, she doesn't seem to be so afraid.

The score column was full of people, and Zhou was on the innermost layer. In order not to block others, she was forced to choose to squat below.

"I only passed one hundred and four in mathematics? The questions are so simple, how could I pass the exam like this?" said a top student next to him.

Zhou Luo glanced at her [-] maths, feeling that she had been hit hard, she looked to the side in embarrassment to see which top student it was.

This is Ye Meng, the great god and math class representative who interacted with Song Yao quickly in class.It's not surprising to be able to say this, after all, he has the strength to get full marks in the exam.

"This time our class doesn't seem to be high in mathematics, and the number one is not in our class."

"The first class in mathematics is from the class next door, and this time the average score of our class is a full point lower than that of the class next door. I heard it from the math teacher of the class next door when I went to the office to get the paper. You don't know, the class next door The class teacher's tail is almost up to the sky." Ye Meng said with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course I have to go to the sky. I heard from the previous classes that Song Yao's class has always been the first in mathematics. This time she actually lost to the class next door. She must be angry."

Song Yao and the math teacher in the class next door have always been rivals. I heard that from the day they started teaching math, the first shot of the war was fired.For so many years, Song Yao has never lost, and this is the first time.

Zhou Luo also felt that she must be angry.

The gossip guy went on to say, "So what, isn't the number one in the school still from our class?"

The No.1 this time is still Yu Bing, and his grades in all subjects are so high that Zhou Luo, a rookie, will worship him.

Meng Xiangting took a picture of Zhou Luo in the classroom, but found her in this small corner, and she shouted through the people: "Luo Luo, are you going to call?"

The head teacher is forbidden to bring mobile phones, and each class will have a public phone for everyone to contact with their families.Usually, I am very busy studying and rarely make phone calls. After I get my grades, it is time for public phones to come out again.

Many people were fine when they went there, but they cried when they were beaten.And it was in the office, in front of all the teachers in the office.

In fact, Zhou Luo's grades are only average, which is really not that good.But fortunately, she was mentally prepared, at least this was much better than her entrance grades.

She didn't want to call.The report card had already been sent to the class group by Song Yao, and they called to communicate with the parents for comfort or good news.

Why is she calling?In order to get a few words of sarcasm from Zhou Moshan?Then she must be sick.

She couldn't think of a reason.

"No, there are too many people."

Meng Xiangting: "Okay, then I will go by myself."

"it is good."

Throughout the whole day, the people in front of the score column were full for a long time, of course not only looking at their own scores, but also taking a look at the scores of their opponents for comparison.

No one can escape the little thoughts of the student days.

There was a commotion in the class, and there was a harsh noise from the loudspeaker.This speaker has probably not been replaced for many years, and it takes a long time to adjust it before each use, and then you will hear the harsh current sound.

There were several noises, and finally a human voice came out: "Students, please go back to your seats. Next, I will give you a short monthly exam summary meeting."

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent, and the scattered students quickly returned to their positions.

The person on the loudspeaker cleared his throat and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Wang Jiong."

Wang Jiong is the history teacher of Class [-] and Class [-]. He has recently been promoted to the teaching director. He is so busy with work that the history class of Class [-] has been left unattended.

"The first monthly exam is over, I believe everyone has a preliminary understanding of their own level."

There was no sound, and many students lowered their heads, probably because they remembered their poor grades.

"This test is more difficult. Everyone's grades may be a little lower than I expected. I passed by the office and heard many students calling their parents and crying while calling. I really understand the students' feelings, which shows that everyone is self-motivated. , is a good thing. But this is your first monthly exam in the first year of high school, the first time, not the last time."

"You have just started the past three years. Whether it is good or bad, I want to tell everyone that this is not the college entrance examination. Don't be proud if you do well in the exam, because this is not the college entrance examination. Don't be discouraged if you do poorly in the exam, because this is not the college entrance examination. college entrance examination."

"Your future depends on your own efforts to create, everything is possible."

After a few seconds of silence, thunderous applause echoed in the corridor.

This is just the beginning, and the future needs to be created by ourselves.

They raised their heads and looked at the rising sun outside the window, their blood boiling.

Yes, this is just the beginning.

*
Because the average math score of the fifth class was one point lower than that of the class next door, when Song Yao came to the first class the next day, her eye circles became red when she was talking, and she made a long self-reflection with great emotion.

Zhou Luo was a little far away from the podium, and she was still a little nearsighted, so she couldn't see clearly.But later I heard from Meng Xiangting that Song Yao was in tears.

A teacher who has been proud for so many years is like a general who is victorious in all battles. Suddenly, one day, he loses by a small margin to the defeated general who has been suppressed by him for so many years. This defeated general is still showing off his power in front of him. feel good.

Teacher Song's eloquent self-criticism scared everyone.

"After so many years of schooling, it's the first time I've seen a teacher cry because of a student's decline in grades." A classmate said.

Everyone said that it is not only you, but who is not?
So the class leader secretly held a small meeting for everyone. The general content is that Teacher Song is very sad because of the grades in the class. I hope that everyone will be more serious and cooperate more in math class. Don’t let her feel that everyone doesn’t take it seriously in class. math.

In fact, everyone in the head teacher’s class will give some face. Maybe some students will write English in physics class and memorize Chinese in chemistry class, but no one will dare to do other homework in math class.Dare to make small moves in the head teacher's class, I am afraid that I have no attachment to this world.

But it doesn't mean that everyone can guarantee not to be distracted, such as Zhou Luo.It's not that Song Yao's lectures are boring, but that to Zhou Luo, it's like a bible.

She believed that she was definitely not the only one, because since An Mu switched to her side after the monthly exam, she found that he was more confused than she was.

I can't understand, so I'm bored, so I'm distracted.

(End of this chapter)