My superpowers are refreshed every week

After getting on the bus, Xia Xinyu and Chen Yuan chose a pair of window seats in the back row.

After Xia Xinyu sat down, she took out her English book and memorized it silently without moving her lips.

Chen Yuan, who was on the side, plugged his headphones into his phone as soon as he got in the car, closed his eyes and listened to the music.

"What are you listening to?" Xia Xinyu asked curiously.

Although there are not as many people on the bus as there are on the subway, there are dozens of people in one space, and there are basically no less than two people speaking out at the same time. When there are many people, you can even use a lot of chatter to follow them inside your head. It's like holding a Tencent Cloud conference, chattering non-stop.

Only by wearing headphones and playing the song as loudly as possible could he feel a little more at ease.

"Listen to English songs and memorize the words." Chen Yuan replied calmly without opening his eyes.

"oh……"

Looking sideways at Chen Yuan and trying hard to listen to the subtle sounds coming out of the headphones, Xia Xinyu didn't hear any English lyrics.

'Cause I got a crush on you who you...'

No, there are still English lyrics.

He looked so tired, probably because he stayed up late last night. And the reason for staying up late last night probably has nothing to do with studying... No, this is too arbitrary. It should be said that it has little to do with it.

If I could have his transcript, I would know how to give him special tutoring lessons.

By the way, I heard the head teacher say last time that his English was very poor and needed to be improved.

For things like English, language talent is important, but it is only for those who want to make more improvements and breakthroughs.

As for the language environment, for example, Chen Yuan, who is already a high school student, cannot achieve as good speaking conditions as the students in Xiahai City.

Chen Yuan was like him. As outsiders, they both came from a not-so-good junior high school. Of course, what is not good here does not refer to ‘exam-taking’, but ‘quality’.

Although Xia Xinyu's English score is stable at around 130, in fact, she has never experienced any remedial lessons in junior high school. Her primary school education is an ordinary public one, and her kindergarten does not offer bilingual education. She can achieve this score because of one thing - primary school. Put down the efforts of being a topic writer.

Precisely because Xia Xinyu is a question writer in a small town, she has a powerful plan to improve Chen Yuan's points.

When Chen Yuan closed his eyes to rest and was listening to music, Xia Xinyu suddenly took his mobile phone over, leaving him stunned. He opened his eyes in confusion: "Huh?"

Xia Xinyu didn't speak. She unlocked the phone screen in front of Chen Yuan's face, and then continued to operate on the phone.

After a while, Chen Yuan heard in Chen Yuan's ears the "High School English Vocabulary Audio" with spellings and definitions that he spoke clearly and at a moderate speed.

No, what are you doing?

"You can't remember the words of English songs. Just remember the test vocabulary." Xia Xinyu put Chen Yuan's phone back into his pocket and explained without any guilt.

Who listens to English words early in the morning...

Chen Yuan was resisting in his heart, because it felt terrible to have this kind of knowledge poured into his brain. The guards guarding his eardrums all reported to him - reported to his brain that the person who came was not good, should he be expelled?

Forget it, let them in if they are recommended by acquaintances.

In fact, Chen Yuan himself understands that improving Chinese by ten points will not be as great as passing the English exam.

The scores of the college entrance examination are not divided into subjects. One point is one point, and there is no distinction between high and low.

The reason why he is so resistant to English is because he is not good at English.

Here we will talk about the common bad habits of poor students - they like to study hard in subjects that they are good at, and are satisfied with the improvement of 30 or 20 points.

In fact, it's an escape.

When he first came to No.11 Middle School as a day student, Chen Yuan discovered that as long as he had a local registered permanent residence in Xiahai and could pass the No.11 Middle School, his English was very good, and some of them spoke like English speakers, standard and fluent. In the past, Gao Liao is a translator.

Chen Yuan's family conditions are not bad. An ordinary working-class family in the county town also attended many cram schools in his third year of junior high school, including English. But he is different from the Xiahai registered students here who almost integrate English into their daily lives.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

Over time, I indulged my weakness in English and became disgusted with it.

But this is obviously an excuse.

Xia Xinyu on the side, her condition will only be worse than her own.

But she will integrate problem solving into her life.

The chance of having a noble son from a poor family is very small, but there will always be such a typical example.

Xia Xinyu on the side was still reciting the words, quite focused.

In youth campus TV series and novels, when the male and female protagonists sit next to each other on the bus, they always listen to music with one earphone...

It can only be said that even after acquiring superpowers, Chen Yuan's life is still realistic.

"Jiangning Road is almost here. Those who get off the bus, please prepare. The next stop is Xuefu Road."

After the bus announcement, Xia Xinyu put the book into her schoolbag.

At this time, the bus arrived.

Not many people got off the bus, and a small wave got on.

Among this small group of people, there is also a large group of people.

Hiss... isn't this Zhou Fu?

Chen Yuan saw the girl wearing the uniform of No. 11 Middle School at a glance, and the other party also saw him and Xia Xinyu because he was walking to the middle.

[It’s that girl again...]

[The two of them went to school together. 】

The girl's low voice made Chen Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

Some things can't be helped.

All I can say is that... everyone has a specific magnetic field. Zhou Yu is a moving yellow fertilizer that attracts those flies and dogs (the protagonist occasionally breeds them, I want to say they are flying dogs), and Chen Yuan...

I'm very ashamed, but it's just a characteristic of 'girls like to play with themselves'.

"I'll get off the road when I get to the academy." Xia Xinyu said to Chen Yuan.

"Well, I only have three stops left."

There are seven high schools in Haijing District. Among them, the top one and the top one in Xiahai City is Xiahai No. 4 Middle School, followed by No. 11 High School, a second-rate strong school among the provincial key schools, and then the last one, No. 17 High School, a provincial key high school, and No. 63 High School, a city key high school. 19 in high school, 43 in general high school, 46 in high school, and private high school Haihui High School.

Xuefu Road and the two stations extending further back are dotted with good schools such as Chongming Primary School, Fourth Junior High School, Fourth Middle School, and Eleventh Middle School, which are the cultural context of Haijing District.

Of course, No. 11 Middle School was shamelessly forced into the school by Han Mouhua, the secretary of Shimou Middle School.

In short, there are mostly students at these stations, mostly top students with four eyes, so the probability of meeting students in the class is naturally high.

When Xia Xinyu was about to get off the bus, she found that there was another classmate on the bus, so after saying hello to Chen Yuan, she stood with the girl, holding the hanging ring in front of the back door of the bus and waiting. Get off.

What the two people were talking about was too low to hear.

But after taking off the headphones, I can hear my heartbeat clearly.

[Xia Xinyu hasn’t come to school these days. Why does she have a boyfriend from No. 11 Middle School? 】

[Hmm... I met a girl with a big mouth. She won't say anything nonsense in class later, right? 】

[It’s so interesting. I’ve never seen her talking and laughing with boys. I’ll tell them about this later! 】

[Forget it, there's no way to stop it, that's it...]

After Xia Xinyu said this in her heart, she cast a somewhat honest and sad look at herself.

This guy has a pretty good attitude.

"We've arrived at Xuefu Road. Passengers getting off the bus, please be prepared. The next stop..."

The back door of the bus was slowly opened.

Before getting off the bus, Xia Xinyu, who was standing side by side with her classmates, smiled at herself and waved her hand.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a slight wave of his hand.

[Hey, is Xia Xinyu declaring her sovereignty? So bold]

You noisy woman, why do you talk so much!

Fortunately, the two people got down quickly, and the empty seat on their side was also taken by a boy from the eleventh middle school.

The moment he sat down, Chen Yuan suddenly felt Zhou Fu's glance, and he looked away in just a moment.

【This is not possible】

"..."

Chen Yuan, who was very sensitive to the word "good or bad", felt that he was offended. After all, the advertising slogan said it well - it is important whether a man is handsome or not, but whether he is good or not is even more important.

This Zhou Fu is so weird.

Even if I hear my heartfelt voice, there is something indescribable about it.

Just like that, after sitting for a few stops, Chen Yuan got off the car. As for Zhou Fu, as if she deliberately missed her, she took a detour and got off the back door of the extended bus, and then 'parted ways' with him.

Without thinking much, Chen Yuan entered the school.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, the shrill screams of female high school students attracted his attention. Following his line of sight, Chen Yuan saw a fist-sized rat on the ground. There is a red blood strip on its head.

And it is disappearing fast.

"Go away!"

Just like the Monkey King beating up the white-bone demon, the security guard Uncle Ye is like a devil descending from the sky. He is really the security king on earth. He crushes rats into rat cakes with a wire broom, causing the girls to scream one after another for different reasons. .

Looking at the empty blood bar, Shushu Chen Yuan realized——

The refreshed superpowers have not disappeared!