Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 47 Desperate

This year's winter vacation is shorter than in previous years. Classes start on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and there are twelve days in total.Although I have already complained once before the holiday, this does not prevent the students from complaining again after the holiday.

Classmate A: "I almost forgot what it's like to have a 30-day winter vacation!"

Classmate B: "Goby school! I only go to the tenth grade in the first middle school next door!"

"It's too late for people to let it go." Classmate C said something a little fair, and while sorting out the test papers in his hand, he suddenly said in surprise: "Damn! I just found out that there is still a piece of my physics test paper that I haven't written yet. , whoever has it, have a copy!"

Classmate Ding joined in the fun: "I have English here, I copied XX, and the correct rate is very good!"

Tucao while making up homework is the norm for students on the first day of school.The pen in his hand was flying up and down, but his mouth was chattering non-stop, and at the same time, he had to listen to all directions and see all directions, for fear that if the head teacher made a surprise inspection, he would be cold.

Nine subjects, [-] test papers, [-] days, considering the amount of homework spread out every day, everyone just felt terrible.Of course, it's not that no one has completed it, such as Nancheng and Shen Beiwang.

The daily routine of the two of them during the winter vacation is to start a video to do their homework, make an appointment with the library to do their homework, ... and do their homework.

Shen Bei looked so grown up, and he had never worked so hard to write homework for winter vacation. Fortunately, both of them were top-notch, and their writing speed was fast.

Nancheng has never been late for school, but she usually enters the classroom by clicking. When she came, most of the classmates had already arrived. The head teacher was dressed in red, standing on the podium, saliva flying all over the mobilization of the small college entrance examination. Speech, the army of make-up homework below did not move, only when the teacher was not paying attention, they were still doing some small tricks secretly, but they still had a serious face, so they must not show guilt.

"...Don't complain about the lack of vacations all day long, why don't you sympathize with your equally pitiful score? When is this so late?! The college entrance examination is on March [-]th, and you can calculate it by yourself. How many days do you have left? It’s less than a month! Have you memorized all the knowledge points? If you haven’t memorized, I’m in a hurry for you.”

He took a breath, opened the thermos that he carried with him, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and continued:
"Can you get four A's, huh? Four A's, five points for the college entrance examination! What's the point of five points, students? One point increase kills a thousand people, and five points equals five thousand heads!"

When Nancheng sat back in his seat, the teacher happened to yell 'head' passionately and indignantly. Yan Ke was making small movements under his hands, and said to Nancheng in a low voice with a smile, "You've come! The old class has been talking for half an hour. Lung capacity is also exhausted."

"...I started class on the fifth day of my third year of high school. Why? Isn't it just to improve my score? Who thinks that too many college entrance examination scores are not enough! If you can get four A's, I will apply for you now Go, let you two more days off, the key is not, I am also cowardly!"

There were some people who were unconvinced and said 'yes' in a low voice, but they were amused by the head teacher's sentence "I'm counseled too", and they all booed, don't be counseled, do it!
Although this mobilization meeting ended like a joke, I have to say that the learning atmosphere in the class has suddenly become a little stronger. Although I still complain or complain, I am no longer impatient and unable to learn.

Class [-] is not an ordinary class in the first place. It is also among the top three in the entire grade. It is unlikely that everyone in the class will pass four As, but the strength of three As is still there. Five points, a difference of one A, but a difference of two points.All the students who were not bad at all held back a lot of energy in their hearts, trying their best to make up for their short-legged subjects, thinking what if they passed the [-]A in the junior college entrance examination?

This month, the enthusiasm of the students to learn the fourth subject has never been greater. The math teacher who was squeezed out of the self-study class said sourly, "If you do a math fill-in-the-blank question correctly, you will get five points. I have never seen you learn math so hard." .”

"If you memorize it to death, you will get five points. You should really pay attention to your math."

Of course, he didn't dare to say this to the political teacher in class five, because the political teacher was his wife.Even two days before the exam, he took the initiative to give up the class and showed the students politics. Of course, if you read other things, he wouldn't say that.

……

Preparations for the junior high school entrance exam were in full swing, but when the day of the exam really came, they calmed down strangely.After all, it is not the college entrance examination, and neither the degree of attention nor the degree of attention can be compared with the college entrance examination.

But this is also good, just take it as a small test at a different test location.

After the exam, the drawers of the desks were cleared out a lot of space. From today onwards, the subjects that were passed in the junior college entrance examination can be thrown away. Stacks of exercise books and test papers have all been thrown into the trash can. More than a dozen textbooks were properly arranged by most people.

The new schedule was posted as early as the day after the exam. The Chinese, Mathematics, and English classes of more than a dozen lessons a week are simply suffocating, and the single curriculum is outrageous.

Everyone was copying the schedule, their hearts were bleeding, but the class teacher was still smiling and making up for it.

"No surprises, this will be the study rhythm of everyone here in the next year and a half." He paused, as if he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, no, you still have two physical education classes every week, the third year of high school...you got it."

What the head teacher said meant a lot.

"So, I didn't have any sympathy for the current senior year of high school before, and all my sympathy was given to my future self." Yan Ke thought of his miserable high school life in the future, with a sad face.

"Oh, that's right." Yan Ke posted the copied schedule on the upper left corner of Nancheng's desk, and his tone was so natural that he seemed to say that the weather is really good today, "After the test results come out, I will transfer to the Tiyi Building .”

Under Nancheng's puzzled and surprised eyes, he smiled at her, unusually free and easy.

"Learn art!"

……

That boy named Lin Fengya rejected Yan Ke, or, instead of refusing, he dealt with him coldly.

The love letter that was carefully prepared and painstakingly exhausted was left intact and alone at the corner of that person's desk.

When Yan Ke said this, he still had the usual smile on his face, and his tone was heartless, as if he didn't care, but those eyes avoided Nan Cheng's gaze and stared at the table in front of him.

Nancheng had vaguely guessed the result before. After all, with Yan Ke's temperament, if things really developed in the direction she wanted, then she would have been very happy and pulled her away.Therefore, if Yan Ke didn't talk about it, Nancheng didn't ask, and the two of them tacitly kept silent on this matter.

Nancheng didn't know how she was feeling right now. She tried to put herself in the role of Yan Ke, but because the incident didn't happen to her, she couldn't empathize with her. Maybe she would feel wronged and worthless, and she had no Yan Ke alone. The all-or-nothing kind.

Isn't it just a desperate move?Is it really worth giving up your bright future, but stumbling along an unfamiliar road for someone who doesn't like you?

……

When the person left, the seat next to him was empty, and Nan Cheng half-prostrated on the table in a depressed mood.

The classroom was suddenly quiet for a moment, Nancheng felt that someone seemed to be sitting next to him, mixed with the sound of sorting books.Nancheng frowned slightly, looked up strangely, and saw the man sitting next to him in a permanent posture, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and his head was a little unresponsive.

"you……"

Nancheng's expression was a little dazed, and a smile flashed in Shen Beiwang's eyes.Then the study committee member at the back table in Nancheng saw the handsome guy in class one, Li Kedi, with a gentle expression, gently holding the hand of their Chinese class representative, making a gesture of shaking hands when meeting for the first time, and said:
"Hello at the same table, please give me more advice in the future."

(End of this chapter)