The floating world sinks slightly

The intense exams tossed this group of middle-aged and middle-aged children for three full days. After finishing the last subject of geography, Mo Chengshen walked out of the exam room. The candidates around Mo Chengshen were just like him, their faces were full of exhaustion.

It would be a lie to say that you are not tired. The high-density test schedule, the number of high-intensity test questions, and the difficult test paper questions all sound unfriendly, not to mention that they fit together.

Mo Chengshen originally thought that he could simply rest for a day and a half because of emotion and reason, but he hadn't waited for him to adjust from the chaotic rhythm of reviewing and exams during the long vacation, and the next four days would be the formal class .

Seeing the cartoonish and cute English teacher walk into the classroom with only a dense test paper filled with knowledge points written in pens of various colors, the whole class wailed.

By the way, this English teacher has a very funny stalk. During the first English class at the beginning of school, she walked into the classroom with a textbook and just said "class".The temporary person in charge selected by Zhang Fen hesitated for a long time before standing up, and then instead of "standing up" as expected, it was "that little sister, this is an English class, please call our English teacher, don't talk to your brothers and sisters." They're being naughty."

The girl who looked like a junior high school student smiled, and she looked more like a child than the group of half-grown children sitting below. "Stop making trouble, children. I am really your English teacher. Let's start class."

For this reason, the big and stupid monitor was ridiculed for a long time by various students in different ways.

Later, Mo Chengshen found out from his gossiping tablemate that their English teacher looked young, but he was actually in his thirties, and the children were all in primary school, but these are all things for later.

When class was over, Mo Chengshen looked at the crackling pieces of mourning on his test paper, and carefully rubbed his temples. He seemed to have a headache.

Even though the English teacher has repeatedly emphasized that the difficulty of this test paper is too high and there are many parts beyond the syllabus, you don't have to worry too much about how the test is done, let alone worry about some particularly biased parts.

But until the bell rang for the next class, the students in the class still surrounded the teacher tightly.Even after Zhang Fen came, a few words could not dissuade this group of studious children.

Zhang Fen seems to be a so-called harsh person, but as long as the ultimate goal of all unreasonable behaviors of the children is to learn, he will protect them for no reason, as if he has completely forgotten his so-called only emphasis on rules. .Of course, I don't know how many of her children made the vow that sounded true at the time.

It’s just that in the past month, although I don’t know the grades of the children in the class, all students who are willing to actively answer questions in class, write their homework neatly, or complete their homework with a high accuracy rate will do better with others. Compared with the students who are less than these, Zhang Fen is more tolerant towards them.

Of course, this so-called tolerance has to be lifted high before it can be put down gently, but no matter what, there are not so many punishments such as verbal blame or physical cleaning.

Let’s talk about Mo Chengshen, a kid who never liked Chinese. It’s not that he’s a bad learner. He just thinks that for an ordinary sentence, even the author doesn’t necessarily know how to use the language and form words well. Where, let him, a person who has no understanding of the writing background and the author's experience, use several times more words than this sentence, analyze the brilliance and brilliant pen, and finally decide on the main points of the answer, at least If you pass 01:30 points, it is not comprehensive and deep, and points will be deducted. I really don’t know the meaning of such a topic.

And composition is even more tricky, what kind of template structure do you want to find, the title is concise and clear, name the center, the beginning is straight to the point and the topic is close, the middle points are explained in depth, and the end summarizes the sublimation of the whole text or something.If he writes freely like him and truly expresses his views, it will be a problem to pass the exam in the end.

It's not that Mo Chengshen doesn't know how to follow the rules step by step, but the usual homework and Xiao Zhou's practice, he really thinks it's too troublesome to waste his brain, and he's too lazy to please Zhang Fen, and he always goes in and out with Song Duo, a bad boy , so this class teacher doesn't like to see him when things happen.

At this time, besides Zhang Fen's usual visit to the class, the more important thing is to announce something, saying that the math teacher has something to do in this class, and everyone will go to self-study for the time being.

Even so, the English teachers were surrounded even tighter, and everyone chirped and expressed their views on the topic.As a result, the dean, who was patrolling the classrooms, was startled by the so-called intense atmosphere, and just poked his head in to reprimand him, but was pushed back by Zhang Fen's promise not to affect the teaching of other classes.

After the end of the day, some of the test papers have been more or less commented on five subjects.During the evening self-study, Mo Chengshen spread out all the test papers on the table, wanting to sum up the knowledge points he was wrong like the teacher said.

But when he saw the messy test papers painted in various colors, and noticed that the seat on his right was still lonely and empty, he couldn't help feeling agitated.I simply stuffed the test papers into my schoolbag, then took out the textbook of an unknown subject, opened it, and put it away.

In the night sky outside the window, the stars and the bright moon cannot be seen, only the lights on the opposite building are full, and under the night lights, only the shadows of busy children with their heads lowered are vaguely writing.

These children don't know what their future will be like, and they still fail when they succeed in their careers. However, they are still mechanical or even numb day after day and become so-called learning machines.If you ask what they are doing all this for, most of the children will only tell you that it is to go to a good university. After that, they will naturally have a brighter and better future than others.

It's a good answer indeed.

So what about love?What about unrealistic ideals when you were young?Have you forgotten, you won’t, have you spent time and energy chasing after it?

If you ask them back, they will have a thousand and 1 reasons to refute you, telling you how ridiculous and unscrupulous your ideas are.The old-fashioned language makes you speechless, and then they are still proud of their success in the debate. They have grown up and have their own unique thoughts.

Little do they know that all these words are conclusive, but their parents and teachers have spared no effort to them time and time again, day after day, year after year, in order to let them grow up as he wants them to grow up. Brainwashing.Oh, it's not appropriate to say it's brainwashing. In their words, it should be education.

Yes, education, this so-called education, clearly stipulates what is right and what is wrong, what can be done and what cannot be done, and if there is a sign of wanting to do something that is clearly stated that it cannot be done, it deserves to be blamed and criticized , and then was stared at by the elders day and night, until he completely gave up his thoughts that he shouldn't have, and corrected this terrible mistake.

Use the same mold to make all the people out. If some individuals are brainwashed, oh no, the education failed and they didn’t grow up to their original shape. Everyone used it as a negative teaching material, and then told their children over and over again.Look, you said that he is right or wrong, if you dare.

No, he didn't do anything right, he didn't dare.Well, the baby is so good, what a good boy.

Therefore, in this huge school with thousands of people, everyone's ideals and goals are so unified and unwavering.

I really want to say one more thing, gratifying to congratulate.

I just don’t know that many years later, when their age is gone and the dusk is heavy, they will still think of the present years. For this period of time, will it be filled with the sweet nostalgia and struggle of youth and no regrets as the parents and teachers told you? I will be grateful for the success in the end; I will still regret that in my best years, I didn't love vigorously, hate once, and do things that broaden the sea and the sky.

No one knows.

But for Mo Chengshen who returned to the dormitory at this time, the last night of self-study was nothing to do. Seeing that He Tanwen and Qin Jiaoyang were still studying seriously, he couldn't help but sighed, "You can still learn, you all passed the exam how is everything."

He Tanwen didn't speak, just looked at him blankly, and then smiled, the smile was helpless, shy and tender.Mo Cheng knew that he might not have done well in the exam and didn't want to speak out, so he didn't ask any further.

But Qin Jiaoyang just said coldly, "I think it's quite simple, is there any reason why I can't learn it?"

Mo Chengshen naturally didn't answer him, but he admired this kind of university bully for a while in his heart.

Why don't you say that Song Duo is not here? If he was, he would definitely complain with me about the perverted teacher who produced the paper, scolding them all to pieces. It is immoral to do so, but I can also enjoy myself.Mo Chengshen thought silently.

Mo Chengshen is sometimes very effective. For example, when he came to the classroom the next day, he was surprised to find that Song Duo was already sitting there. Lie on the table and fell asleep.

Mo Cheng didn't want to wake him up, so he just let him sleep, but after the morning reading teacher entered the classroom, he patted him on the back a few times.

Song Duo sat up ignorantly, as if he had woken up, but there was no movement after a while. Mo Cheng took a deep look, and saw that the child was holding a Chinese book, and even knocked it down. He opened the book and stood on the table. On the bed, his whole face was buried behind the book, and he fell asleep again.

During the class break, Mo Chengshen asked him why he hadn't shown up for so many days, Song Duo just waved his hands with a look of reluctance to say anything, and Mo Chengshen couldn't ask any more questions.He thought about reminding him of what the teacher told him during these days when he was away, but thinking that he couldn't listen anyway, he just shook his head, that's all.