Rebirth: Those Years When I Was a Bad Student
Chapter 5 Explanation is a cover-up
After returning to the classroom, Zhang Yumian took out all the books in the desk and sorted them out, classifying the books, homework books and exercise books.
The strange thing is that Zhang Wentian would do whatever she did.
She took out a notebook, and Zhang Wentian also took out a notebook. She lowered her head to write, and he lowered his head as well.
A second later, he stretched his head over. Zhang Yumian looked up at him. Zhang Wentian explained, "I think what you said today is very right. From today on, I will follow your example."
Zhang Yumian thought it was funny. Children are just children. They always like to imitate others.
I don’t think about whether it is suitable for me. I always feel that others are right and I am wrong.
She slowly explained, "If you have any problems with your studies, we can discuss it with each other. You don't have to do everything I say. My advice may not be right, nor may it be suitable for you."
Zhang Wentian closed his notebook awkwardly and said, "Okay, I won't learn from you."
He was still a little unhappy in his heart, thinking that his desk mate was too stingy and was afraid that he would learn secretly.
The first class in the afternoon was Chinese. The sultry weather, the buzzing sound of the fan, and Lao Yang's emotionless mechanical male voice were simply too hypnotic.
It turns out that Fengyoujing is indispensable in summer. I went to the drugstore to buy some when I got home today.
Today's Chinese class was about exercises, mainly classical Chinese reading.
It is indeed difficult to understand the function word pronoun. The meaning of this pronoun is different in different contexts.
It is really a good brick and can be moved anywhere.
When I open the Chinese textbook, it is full of memories, from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore, Dad's Flowers Have Fallen, The Last Lesson, etc. Now it seems that I did not understand the meaning behind Dad's Flowers Have Fallen at all.
The Ballad of Mulan is also full of memories, and it is still easy to read now.
There is also the story of Zhongyong, which makes me feel sorry for him and I can't help but sigh.
What I fear most is sudden silence. Sure enough, Old Yang, who was still talking about how to translate in the last second, has now moved in front of Zhang Yumian.
There's no way, the relationship between students and teachers is a bit like cat and mouse.
She could only separate her butt from the bench temporarily.
After standing up, he said seriously: "Teacher, I just felt that Zhongyong was injured. His parents are a bit stupid. Why don't they know how to take a long-term view?"
Old Yang was somewhat helpless about this. He waved his hand impatiently, motioning her to sit down.
After class, Zheng Yue, who was sitting at the back table, was really curious, so she walked up to Zhang Yumian and pulled her to look left and right, up and down.
Zhang Yumian was originally preparing to say something, but then she realized that she was not the only one who was curious.
And as time goes by, she will change more and more, so I might as well take this opportunity to resolve this matter.
She stood there without saying a word, allowing Zheng Yue to look at her.
After a moment, Zheng Yue asked in confusion, "You've changed so much today. If your deskmate wasn't Zhang Wentian, I would have suspected that you were possessed by a ghost."
Zhang Yumian glanced at her deskmate out of the corner of her eye. Zhang Wentian did like to talk about his grandfather at school.
During morning self-study, he often talked about his grandfather’s Feng Shui experience, and how he sometimes encountered ghost lights. He didn’t understand this when he was a child, but later when he was in high school he realized that this was just an ordinary chemical reaction.
There are also some other miraculous things, such as this man was wronged during his lifetime and has been wandering around the village after his death. There will be sounds of ghosts crying at night, making the whole village panic, and finally they have to ask his grandfather to exorcise the ghost.
In short, he talks about these things whenever he has time. He may not know that several years later, he will be almost unemployed when doing this job.
Now it seems that the whole class should know that he has Fu Zhang.
Zhang Yumian thought for a moment and said calmly, "I asked Zhang Wentian today if I scared him this morning. Well, I fell asleep in English class this morning, and when Zhang woke me up with a piece of chalk, I thought I was dreaming. The main reason was that I dreamed about the class last night and didn't react for a while."
At this time, Feng Xiaomin came over and asked, "How come your English is so good? Wasn't it difficult to read words before?"
It turns out that people who love learning have different focuses.
When Feng Xiaomin was studying, she was afraid that someone would surpass her in grades and compete with her for the top spot in the class.
Zhang Yumian said sincerely, "Because my cousin went to college, she told me to study spoken English well and not to learn dumb English, because college requires listening skills. So she left the tape recorder to me, and I listened to the tapes distributed by our school every night. Maybe it's because I listened to them too much."
Afraid that she might be asking some questions, I quickly said, "Your grades are already good. If you listen to the tapes more, you will definitely be able to read more fluently than me."
Zhang Yumian felt that she had perfectly demonstrated what it meant to explain and cover up.
Feng Xiaomin said happily, "Thank you. I will ask my mother to buy me a tape recorder when I get home."
Everyone gathered together and chatted for the entire break. After the bell rang, they began to disperse. At this time, she realized that Cheng Yao had also been looking at her.
Could it be that he is also curious? It's really rare that there is something that can attract his attention.
I sat at the same table with him for more than a semester in his previous life, but I never saw any change in his expression.
If he was really curious about her, Zhang Yumian would feel it was her honor.
By the last self-study class, Zhang Yumian felt that he had adapted well to campus life.
But every time I attend a class and see my textbooks and notebooks, I feel powerless to complain about myself.
My notes are a mess, like they were pieced together, and I can't understand them at all. I don't even know why I'm taking notes. I don't think I've used notes in the past two years.
There is a horizontal line under every line of words in the textbook, and there is no key point at all.
There are still two weeks until the final exams, and almost all subjects have entered the review stage.
She had to go back and buy a red pen to go over the contents of the book again.
Based on my experience of being able to review a book in one night in college, it is still feasible to review all seven courses in these two weeks.
The exams at this time were not that difficult. I remember that many questions were changes and extensions based on the example questions.
It should not be a problem to read the book once and then do the exercises. The test papers are made by the teacher, so the teacher will also have a focus when reviewing.
Starting with the mathematics that needed to be understood, Zhang Yumian took out a math book and exercise book, and did the exercises for each chapter he read.
I flipped through the book and found a few chapters about calculations, which can be read quickly. There are some concepts of geometry and some technical terms that need to be reviewed, but I feel like I don't recognize them at all.
After the get out of class bell rang, she decided to finish reading the chapter before leaving because it was still early. She consciously moved her chair forward to ensure that Zhang Wentian could leave from behind her.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wentian had no intention of leaving and just stood there with his schoolbag on his back.
Zhang Yumian asked in confusion, "Why don't you leave? What are you standing here for?"
Zhang Wentian: "Waiting for you, what else can I do?"
Zhang Yumian: "No, I'll need a while, you go now."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to do his homework. Zhang Wentian did not leave but sat down instead, muttering, "You used to leave as soon as the bell rang, but today you took the initiative to stay and read. Then I will do my homework for a while and wait for you."
Zhang Yumian seemed to understand a little bit and continued, "No need to wait for me, I will walk back in the evening, just in time for exercise."
After her last life, she deeply understood what it meant that health is the capital of revolution. When she was in high school, she was in poor health, with blood pressure as low as 50-70, and she was in a sleepy state every day. After graduating and working, she found a lot of problems when she went for a physical examination after only one year.
This time I have to start exercising early and make sure I have a healthy body.
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