reborn skinny

Although Gu Qi has gone through this life, he has also gone through the high school entrance examination, and got into Fenggao as he wished, but even with the heart of a young man, under the bombardment of dozens of test papers a day, I couldn't help shrinking back.

It's still the beginning of school, and Feng Gao's study pressure is so heavy, Gu Qi stares at the two dark circles under his eyes, and looks at the dense symbols on the gray test paper, feeling dizzy.

Because the head teacher of their class called them Chinese, so to a large extent, the Chinese performance of their class is better than that of the other classes. Come to his Chinese class, if the second class's Chinese performance is not good, it will be really embarrassing.

Li Sheng taught them Chinese. Except for some necessary recitation of texts, his teaching methods were more interesting than the Chinese teachers this group of students had encountered before.

He bought a lot of books, including the four major classics and foreign classics, and what's more, there are miscellaneous notes all in ancient Chinese. They are all placed in the cabinet at the back of the classroom, and the students can take them anytime they want to read them. This article is about some miscellaneous records and ghosts. Although absurd, it looks quite interesting, but it seems a bit laborious to write all of them in classical Chinese.

Li Sheng took this as an assignment for them to complete, saying that they had to read a book a week, and then write a post-reading review.

At first, Gu Qi didn't understand Li Sheng's intentions, and like other students, he felt that it was a waste of time. It's good to read this kind of book in his spare time. Now he has to spare time to read it. Isn't it a waste?

But Li Sheng's majesty, stern face and cold appearance made people feel scared. They followed Li Sheng's words, read the books one by one, and then wrote an after-reading review. Zhou just felt very tired, with a lot of homework and test papers, and had to spare time to read books, and the students were all crying.

However, after a few weeks of reading such a book, Gu Qi felt that turning the pages of the book became faster, especially because he had been reading ancient Chinese, so the change in his reading speed was particularly obvious, just like at the beginning. He still has to flick through the dictionary to read a page slowly, but now he scans it line by line, and the content is roughly understood.

And another advantage of this increase in reading is that you have more knowledge, your mind is not empty, and you don’t know how to write a composition. You can write a poem and quote a classic from a famous book.

Gu Qi is very satisfied with this change, so he pays more attention to the learning methods and principles Li Sheng said.

One month after the start of school, they took the first monthly exam in the first grade.

This exam is no easier for them than the entrance exam. Students who have inquired beforehand know that in Fenggao, every exam has to be ranked, and this first monthly exam is for accurate Measure the performance levels of students in several classes after a month of class.

Those with excellent grades still stay in Class [-] and Class [-]. If their grades drop, they can only resign to Class [-] or [-]. This is similar to the cruel elimination by natural selection, and it also affects the emotions of the students.

Gu Qi looked at these rules made by Feng Gao, but what he thought was that in a few years, Feng Gao's traditional examination method would probably be overthrown, and at that time it would call for equality for all students, resources A shared approach to education.

The monthly exams are scheduled on Thursday and Friday. After finishing the Chinese and math exams on Thursday, it is rare for the teacher to assign homework after school, so that they can review it. The classroom is full of cheers. Because it is an exam, school ends at three o'clock, Gu Qi It was the first time to go home so early, Feng Gao was close to his house, and it only took ten minutes to walk, but Gu's father still equipped Gu Qi with a bicycle before school started.

Bicycles are mountain bikes that are popular nowadays. They are yellow-brown in color, and the two tall and round wheels look very imposing. The price is naturally not cheap. Gu’s father told Gu’s mother that it only cost four hundred. I have seen similar styles in the store, and it costs [-].

Gu Qi felt that his father was so kind to him, so Gu Qi rode home happily in his new car.

Just as we were waiting for the traffic light, a car drove by. When Gu Qi heard the sound of the horn, he put his foot on the ground, picked up the faucet and moved it to the side, but who knew that the sound of the horn was still sounding, and Gu Qi was inexplicable. Looking over, he saw that the big fool who kept honking the horn in the rolled down car window was his big male god, wasn't he?

Gu Qi's face suddenly brightened. He glanced at the green light, raised his chin, and shouted, "Talk to the side of the road."

He rode there first with a whimper, and Zong Xi arrived later in the car.

He hadn't seen Zongxi for a long time, and this time the feeling seemed to be different. Anyway, the image of male gods has always been changeable, and Gu Qi is not surprised.

Zong Xi dyed his hair again, and some curls were made at the ends of his hair. He lowered his head, and Gu Qi felt as if he was looking at a piece of chocolate mousse roll.

Zong Xi waved at him, Gu Qi was seduced by Mousse, he parked his bicycle aside, and sat in Zong Xi's car, Zong Xi seemed to be a little thinner from a closer look.

He half-knocked his eyes, half of his wing-like eyelashes drooped, half of the shadows were imprinted on his rubbings, his cheeks were thin, and the brows were stained with fatigue. A black shirt was loosely worn on his body, but Zongxi saw Gu Qi. He cheered up a bit, propped his chin, and chatted with him casually for a while.

He came here to help his elder brother Zong Hai with some errands, and it was a coincidence that he met Gu Qi, but every time he and this little fat man saw each other, they were filled with joy.

"I have to go abroad in a few days. Go there and finish my studies first. Then I should go back to China and play music or something."

"Then come on, if you become famous in the future, can I still take your selfie and sell it for money?" Gu Qi narrowed his eyes, looking as if he was bewildered by money.

Zong Xi looked at his small appearance with a smile on his face, and stretched his brows, "Then you should work hard and get admitted to a key university, and then I will be able to get some credit, and tell others that this famous college student is mine... kid, Ha ha!"

Zong Xi's schedule was quite fast, and he had to leave after talking to Gu Qi. Before leaving, he took out his mobile phone and pulled Gu Qi to his face. The two got so close that Gu Qi could Feeling Zong Xi's exhaled breath when he spoke, it was warm and dizzy in his ears.

"Come here, let's take a picture and keep it as a souvenir. I don't know when we will meet next time?"

Gu Qi nodded stupidly, Zong Xi raised the phone, and heard a "click", Zong Xi took the phone over to look at it, Gu Qi also leaned over to look, "No, retake, my face is so big in your picture " He glanced at it, and was so ugly by himself in the photo, he wanted to snatch the phone to delete it and retake it.

Zong Xi shook his head and snorted, "This one is pretty good, I want to keep it."

"Okay, then let me take a picture too."

Gu Qi took out his mobile phone, pulled the male god's head over, and kept himself far away from the camera, just to make his face look smaller, and then he showed his standard eight teeth. After the photo was taken, he immediately took it Looking through the phone, Gu Qi frowned.

Sure enough, taking pictures with a male god is self-inflicted humiliation, a flower of high mountains like a male god is only suitable for single photos!hehe……