I reach the pinnacle of life by learning

Mr. Li is the new chemistry teacher in class 7. Before that, he taught classes 1, 2, and 3.

As an old teacher with nearly 30 years of teaching experience, there are always people from other schools trying to poach him.But Mr. Li has a deep affection for No. 7 Middle School and has been unmoved.Although the grades of No. 7 Middle School are getting worse every year, Mr. Li believes that, sooner or later, No. 7 Middle School will be able to create another glories.

In order to teach Class 7, he turned down the course of Class 3, and even adjusted the lessons of Class 1 and Class 2.

And all of this is for one person.

Now his teaching career has encountered serious challenges.

Li Fugui cast his gaze to the last row of the classroom, and his brows frowned into the word "Chuan".

Qiao Yu's books were stacked high together, turning into a solid barrier, blocking other people's looking eyes, and at the same time blocking his own sight.

Li Fugui couldn't help coughing, and said: "Students, I think it is necessary to listen to the class. Even if the knowledge points are already understood, there will be many traps in the questions. The teacher's experience is more abundant than yours... "

He speaks earnestly, Qiao Yu actively admits his mistakes, and resolutely refuses to correct them.

This kind of self-study method is definitely no problem at the beginning, but the further you go, the more difficult the knowledge points will be.Blindly working behind closed doors will not lead to good results.

Li Fugui felt very uncomfortable, but when he thought of the other party's perfect reasoning, he slowly swallowed his words.

Forget it, after all, among the many students he has bothered to teach, there is not even a champion in the market.He really doesn't have the right to speak...

The number one scholar in Tianhai City, as long as he can maintain this result, he will basically be the number one scholar in the province in the future.

He felt that Qiao Yu could keep it up, hang on.

Forget it, when he hits a snag in the next monthly exam, he will naturally understand the teacher's good intentions.Chemistry has already begun to talk about acid-base neutralization reactions. If you don't listen to lectures and just read information books, you will not get good results.

Li Fugui shook his head, he had already started to think about how to persuade Qiao Yu to calm down after he failed the exam, and he continued to work hard.

He reported Qiao Yu's problem to the school staff, and the teachers expressed their concerns.

"Qiao Yu is too proud."

"He's a bit conceited."

"It's definitely not going to go on like this. No. 7 middle school finally got a good grade. It's dangerous to go on like this."

The former math teacher of Class 7 was not involved in this discussion.

Once upon a time, he had the same worries as Li Fugui in class.

But it turns out that Qiao Yu is not the same species as normal middle school students, so his worries are completely unnecessary.

1 months later.

In the first monthly exam after the midterm exam, Qiao Yu got the first place in the grade, and his score was more than 1 points lower than the second place, which was still close to the perfect score.

Principal Hao personally asked Qiao Yu for his opinion after the exam.

Qiao Yu reflected that the exam questions this time were really too simple, and he had to stay in the exam room to check them five or six times, which was a bit boring.

Li Fugui thought: "Qiao Yu's strength is indeed good, but according to his learning method, he will definitely not be able to do it at the end of the semester...Chemistry is not biology, so how can you do it if you don't listen to the class!"

Another month later.

Final exam.

The principal listened to Qiao Yu's opinion last time, and ordered the teacher who set the question to come up with it.The whole grade was wailing, and corpses littered the field.

Qiao Yu is still the first in the grade, with a total score of 1 digits, almost 4 points behind the second place.The school's post bar was swiped by "Qiao Shen NB" again.

He has top cancer, and taking the third place before is already a great shame in life.

Li Fugui: "..."

Li Fugui had nothing to say, and was forced to admit that he had lost his sight, and his face hurt.

After the final exam, when students receive their transcripts, they need to fill out a subject intention form, choosing between liberal arts or science.

Zhang Wenjun is a liberal arts teacher who teaches geography. Class 7 is naturally a liberal arts class.In fact, in today's environment where science is more important than literature, the four classes of 7, 8, 9, and 10 are all liberal arts classes.

Faced with the students he has taught for a semester, Zhang Wenjun is still a little bit reluctant.

Qiao Yu filled in science, but didn't really want to transfer to Class 1.

...Forget it, just tell the principal another day.In addition, Song Tianyu's pendant must also be hung on his lap.

Beside his seat, Song Tianyu was smirking at his second place report card in the class.

"Qiao Yu~Look, she's No. 2 in the class!" He put the report card in front of Qiao Yu's eyes, shaking it back and forth.

It was the first time for Song Tianyu to do so well in the exam since he was a child.

Although he is only in the top 50 in the grade, he is almost 300 points behind Li Qiao Yu...but it is also a great improvement!

He secretly posted a WeChat Moments, and set it to be visible only in Song translation.

Song Yiwen saw this post before getting on the plane, and was so happy that he jumped three feet high that he almost jumped on the plane.

Qiao Yu gave a perfunctory "hmm", and felt that he was too perfunctory after a while, so he allocated a little energy in his thinking, and encouraged him: "It's amazing."

Song Tianyu: "I plan to go to Australia for the winter vacation, do you want to go with me?"

"No, the Olympian class in 1 will be training during the winter vacation."

After the beginning of spring, the first round of selection for the mathematics league will begin, and the second round will be in September, so the schedule is very tight.

Song Tianyu let out an aggrieved "Oh" and spread it on the table.

"Then I'm not going either."

Qiao Yu was a little surprised: "Didn't you read it for a long time?"

"But I want to spend the Spring Festival with you... Come and play with me during the winter vacation? You can stay at my house... I'm bored at home alone."

During the winter vacation, Song Tianyu always traveled abroad. In the final analysis, he probably didn't want to see his beautiful stepmother.

As a stepmother, Li Pingting is actually a good person, but Song Tianyu can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

From then on, "a family of three lived happily together", so who remembers his mother who died young?

Qiao Yu thought for a while: "Okay."

The study committee accepted the letter of intent for each subject, Zhang Wenjun stood on the podium and started the last class meeting of this semester.

Song Tianyu bent his neck, ready to start playing with his mobile phone.

A news feed suddenly popped up on the top of his phone.

Song Tianyu read out in a low voice: "Because of Fengshen's poor performance, Tianhai Dingshun Industry withdrew its capital from Fengshen Club, and has ceased to be Fengshen's sponsor since 14."

Song Tianyu let out a "huh" at this moment.

"Dingshun? Isn't this Fang Wenqing's father's company?" Song Tianyu raised his eyebrows, "This is not because the club's performance is not good...the company has no money. Their family has not been able to make money recently, and they are everywhere. loan."

Anyway, he is also Song Yiwen's own son. Although Song Tianyu doesn't pay much attention to these things, he is still much more sensitive to these things than ordinary people.

"Fang Wenqing's father's company?" Qiao Yu couldn't help raising his voice slightly.

Song Tianyu let out a "huh".

"Yeah, what's the matter? My dad has it too! There's a whole chamber of commerce building in the city center. In addition, there's an industrial park on the outskirts of Tianhai..."

He thought that Qiao Yu was shocked by Fang Wenqing's family background, so he immediately began to show off his father quietly.

Boys' eyelids should not be too shallow!Otherwise, it is easy to be deceived by some small favors.

Qiao Yu's memory has always been good, not to mention after being strengthened by the system.

Therefore, he clearly remembered that the club that offered Zhao Zuan an olive branch was Fengshen.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly.

"... Tsk." Trouble.

Zhao Zuan encountered a lot of resistance in the process of wanting to be a youth training student, but fortunately, he finally joined the Fengshen youth training camp.

A total of 6 people became youth trainees at the same time as him.

After some questioning, Zhao Zuan found out that the other 5 people entered the youth training camp through multiple selections, and only he was directly invited, which made Zhao Zuan inexplicably excited.

However, I don’t know if it’s Zhao Zuan’s illusion. The team’s manager and coach don’t seem to like him very much, and even the teammates around him don’t have a good relationship with him.

No matter how well he played, the coach always looked serious and gave no encouragement.But as long as he makes a small mistake, he will definitely get ridiculed by the coach.

"Zhao Zuan, wrong. Why are you so stupid?"

"Zhao Zu'an, that's how you play the output position? Do you know how important the output position is? No, don't occupy it, give it to others as soon as possible."

He is not familiar with the place here, and it is impossible to refute even if he is scolded.Zhao Zu'an could only lower his head in a low voice, his whole body was stiff, waiting for the coach to finish scolding.

He originally thought that the coach had this personality, but when facing other people, the coach was obviously very kind, and even made humorous jokes.

The captain told him that it was because the coach had high hopes for him.

"Look, in public, doesn't the coach often praise you?" the captain said with a smile.

……praise?

When he was studying with Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu would praise him in front of other people.

Every time Zhao Zuan heard it, he felt warm in his heart.

But the coach's praise will only make Zhao Zu'an more frightened.

"Look at Zhao Zu'an, and then look at you. Whenever you work half as hard as him, I won't worry."

And every time at this time, subtle dissatisfaction would flash across the faces of other youth training camp members.

Zhao Zuan wanted to complain to his brother several times, but remembering the way he was furious when he was suspended from school, he finally swallowed all the words silently.

Just like what Fang Wenqing said... The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and my future self will definitely be grateful for these trials.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Zhao Zuan finished today's training task, his fingers were trembling, and he returned to the dormitory slowly, panting.

His vision went black for a while.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the training intensity of newcomers would not be so high, and if they continue to practice like this, they will only use up their own hands, but Zhao Zuan doesn't know.

His two roommates are also young trainees of this youth training camp, one is listening to music, and the other is chatting with his girlfriend.

Teammate Xiao Wang said without raising his head: "Zhao Zu'an, do you want to wash your clothes? By the way, help me do it."

Zhao Zu'an loves to be clean. He didn't like his roommate's clothes littering, so he helped others wash them. After that, his roommate never washed clothes again.First it was a coat, then a T-shirt, pants, socks...

Zhao Zuan wanted to say that he was very tired and wanted to sleep, but in the end, he just forced a smile on his face and replied, "Okay."

He was really scared of being isolated.

……

……

Before joining Fengshen's youth training camp, Zhao Zu'an felt that he loved games. Given him a computer, he wouldn't feel tired playing for seven or eight hours at a stretch.

However, after only one month, he has reached the point where he starts to tremble when he touches the keyboard, and he has to work hard to restrain the fear in his heart.

hold on, hold on...

The path is chosen by oneself.