The text of rebirth to change fate

Chapter 10 It's a holiday, and I have a make-up class

"What did you say? You want to pass the math competition?"

Yu Guang was surprised. Although he mentioned it in class, he never thought that anyone would be interested in preparing for the competition.

And I still want to pass the preliminary round!

The four major subjects in high school are already exhausting.

Moreover, Guo Changge's mathematics is not outstanding, and he belongs to the kind of person who has a solid foundation but no innovative thinking.

He also read Guo Changge's math paper for this exam,
123 points. To be honest, this score is at the bottom of the class. In terms of conversion, he can't even pass the preliminary round.

Yu Guang considered the language and said, "Changge, mathematics competitions are no different from ordinary examinations. Have you understood it?"

Guo Changge scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Didn't I ask you to understand it?"

Since Yu Guang was selected as a special teacher, he has organized the annual high school competitions, and he is quite familiar with the process.

"In the second semester of the second year of high school, in March and April, there will be a preliminary competition in our school. At that time, the school will organize all the sophomore students to participate!"

Guo Changge was stunned for a moment, he hesitated to decide on the matter, but everyone had to participate when the time came.

Fortunately, I did not give up the task at that time.

Yu Guang continued: "There are very few people who can pass the preliminary competition. Last year, in the second year of high school, three passed, and there was only one in the first year of high school, that is, Han Xiaoyu."

"If you pass the preliminary competition, there will be several months of preparation time. The school will also organize teachers to give lectures to the students who have passed the preliminary competition. There will be a rematch in the summer vacation of the second year of high school."

"The semi-finals are also provincial competitions. Awards will be judged at this time, and those with excellent grades will be awarded places for self-enrollment. Hmm...it will be beneficial to you for the college entrance examination!"

"The highest class I led was Han Xiaoyu's group. Han Xiaoyu won the provincial first prize, and the subsequent process was national competitions and international competitions, but I didn't participate."

Doubts arose in Guo Changge's mind. If he could get the independent enrollment quota of Beijing University, then Han Xiaoyu must be among the top few in the province and qualified to participate in the national competition, but how could Yu Guang say that he hadn't participated?

Guo Changge asked the question in his heart.

"Oh, this!" There was also a trace of regret in Yu Guang's eyes, "Han Xiaoyu was originally aiming at self-enrollment, and once he got the quota, he didn't want to participate in the national competition!"

Yu Guang also persuaded at that time!A group of teachers are persuading!
This is the honor of the school!How could you just give up like that?

Even if he didn't win an award, just mentioning the fact of participating in the national competition will make the school and teachers proud!

However, Han Xiaoyu is very assertive at a young age.

He told the teacher what he thought.

"I have already got what I want! There is no point in participating any longer!"

Even if he participated, Han Xiaoyu knew his limit, and it was impossible for him to get No.1.

Everyone will always remember No.1!
The school tried to persuade him to no avail, so he had to give up.

Until now, this is Yu Guang's regret.

"Teacher, I don't have too many goals. If I want to pass the preliminary competition, what should I prepare for the winter vacation?"

Yu Guang thought for a while and said: "You can read some basic books about the competition. By the way, Han Xiaoyu may still have these books, you can borrow them!"

Guo Changge nodded, and Han Xiaoyu had already agreed to this matter.

"Is there anything else?" Yu Guang asked, "If you have anything on your mind, you can also talk to the teacher."

Guo Changge resolutely said: "No!"

Can I tell you that I am born again?
Can I tell you that I have a system in my head?

I'm afraid he will be sent directly to a mental hospital!

In this era, people's acceptance of rebirth and the system is relatively shallow. If it were the era when I came, maybe some people would really believe it!
Time goes by, the sun and the moon fly by.

In a blink of an eye, it's time for winter vacation.

The students in the ordinary class happily carried their schoolbags and headed for the bus like they were having fun.

Some will go home and play a few games that haven't been intimate for a long time.

Some will go to the mall and buy some beautiful clothes.

Some will go to movie theaters, playgrounds, and scatter a piece of dog food.

some……

The second class of the second year.

The head teacher stayed in class as usual, and announced the make-up classes during the holidays.

Although this is explicitly prohibited by the relevant departments, parents cannot help but do not want their children to be one step behind others.

Participation in make-up classes is voluntary in principle.

Most of the students participated, and Guo Changge was no exception.

He didn't want the teacher to call Liu Wen to explain some truths, and then he would be told by his mother when he went home.

The key point is that the tuition fee is really not expensive, 500 yuan, covering the entire vacation.

It is much cheaper than a well-known teacher outside who charges 400/hour at every turn.

Moreover, the teachers in the remedial classes are all senior teachers, even special teachers, what a deal!

Ok!

All of the above are Guo Changge's self-comfort.

Which student doesn't expect to have a long vacation to do what he wants to do.

But the college entrance examination is like a mountain that weighs them down, but you have to grit your teeth and persist.

Because someone behind you is carrying the weight for you.

In this way, the vacation has not yet started, and the only consolation is that there is no morning and evening self-study for make-up classes.

In the few days between the end of the exam and the start of the holiday, Guo Changge had already read all the textbooks for the second semester of the second year of high school, so when he went home today, he picked up the novel with only one name.

At that time, he had a story in his mind, but he had no idea how to write it.

When Guo Changge, who had gained a little more understanding, looked back on this story, he suddenly had many good ideas.

Write down.

Guo Changge did not rush to write the text. He wrote down the ideas first and then started writing the outline.

In just a few hours, Guo Changge wrote an outline of several thousand words.

Liu Wen also came in at this time, seeing the dense pile of words in his son's book, she also understood what he was doing.

"Eldest son, are you writing novels again?"

Guo Changge has not been writing novels for a day or two. He has started since junior high school and has contributed to many newspapers.

Since entering high school, Liu Wen has never seen her son write novels because of the increasingly heavy workload.

I don't know why, but suddenly picked it up.

She vaguely understood what Guo Changge wanted the computer and mobile phone for.

Guo Changge looked very flustered and said: "Mom, I just write casually, I will study now!"

Guo Changge is now very afraid that his mother will be sad, so he decided to give up the idea of ​​writing a novel.

Liu Wen smiled and said: "Why are you so nervous? Mom is not old-fashioned. Writing novels is your hobby, and Mom won't interfere. But you have to promise Mom that the decision will not affect your studies."

Liu Wen has no objection to her son doing things she is interested in, but her son's grades have just improved, and she is a little worried that his studies will be delayed.

Guo Changge didn't want to give up either. The improvement of memory and understanding gave him more time to do what he wanted to do.

He said to his mother seriously: "Mom, I promise you!"

(End of this chapter)