rebirth chores

"The test papers for this basic Chinese test will be distributed below, and the students who read their names will come up and get them. Song Yuejiao, 96; Fang Yunfeng, 93—"

After distributing the papers, Zhao Fang said to the students below: "The results of this test are just a reference for your level, and I hope you will continue to work hard."

Xu Xiaowen was in a daze staring at his 85-point math paper and 62-point Chinese paper.

The road to becoming a good student is very long, the first battle is unfavorable, and the mood - very depressed!

Have you lived your 30 years in vain?Competing with elementary school students failed!Xu Xiaowen was hit hard and developed a feeling of self-loathing.If you can't even do this little thing well, what future will you have in the future?

If there is an education expert from later generations here, he will surely comfort Xu Xiaowen: This is not your fault.

Really, it's not Xu Xiaowen's fault.Mathematics problems in elementary school have always been a magical existence that stumps university professors...

In particular, the entrance examination of No. [-] Middle School specially asked some weird questions.Only elites who have received six years of orthodox elementary school education and have been in various Mathematical Olympiad cram schools for a long time can solve it!

For a manuscript, it takes 14 hours for A to type alone, and 20 hours for B to type alone. If A typed for 1 hour first, then B replaced A for 1 hour, and A replaced B for 1 hour... ..The two work alternately in this way. So how many hours did A and B share when this manuscript was finished?

What is this all about...

Xu Xiaowen, who has never been good at mathematics, is a tragedy.

The three words "a thousand mountains and one green", "evergreen through the ages" and "cui □ stream" all contain words expressing green, which are, respectively. "Qianshan Yibi" means green; "Evergreen" means green; "Cui□Liu" means green.

What the hell is this... isn't it all green?What's the difference?

Those connecting lines, correcting typos, dictating, judging... all over the river...

Xu Xiaowen, who made a surprise attack in the middle of the night before the preliminary exam, discovered that even if you were reborn, it didn't mean you could handle everything, at least he couldn't handle the exam.

Countdown No.9!

The skeptical eyes of the deskmate seemed to say: "You didn't cheat to get into No. 90 middle school, did you?" By the way, the deskmate was 94 in math and [-] in Chinese!

When I came home from school, I saw Jiang Yun standing at the door holding his bicycle and chatting with acquaintances, Jiang Yun's laughter could be heard clearly by Xu Xiaowen on the other side of the path.

"My family Xiaowen's grades are good. This time he was admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, and I told him not to be proud... Hehe... This child is focused on studying..."

The fat woman next to her complimented her, and Jiang Yun smiled even more happily: "That's right, my family Xiaowen doesn't like to go out to play, and he studies at home... Hehe... Hey-Xiaowen, wait a minute After cooking, you should read a book first——My Xiaowen just loves to read..."

"Hmm." Xu Xiaowen lowered his head and quickly ran in the door clutching his schoolbag.Fortunately, I didn't tell my mother about the entrance examination...

A few minutes later, the acquaintance was going home to cook. Jiang Yun reluctantly pushed the bicycle in, put the bicycle away, washed his hands, and prepared to cook.Passing by the main room, I saw my son looking through the drawers from the window, pulling out textbooks and a stack of papers, sitting in front of the writing desk and reading them carefully, feeling a surge of pride in my heart.As for women, they compare their looks when they are young, their husbands after marriage, and their sons when they are older. The only thing Jiang Yun can do is his son.

His son is so upbeat, Jiang Yun decided to stew a pig's brain tonic for him tomorrow, so he can eat whatever he eats!

I don't know that I made a pig's head in my mother's heart, Xu Xiaowen is lucky for the second time today.He was picking up scraps outside to sell, but he didn't expect that there were a lot of elementary school textbooks, exercise books, and test papers in his room.Needless to say, hurry up and learn!

Before Jiang Yun went to sleep at night, seeing the light under the door of his son's room, he was relieved again, and made up his mind to buy more pig brains!Eat more and make up more!

Although the beginning was a bit bleak, Xu Xiaowen has the thinking of an adult after all. He sees things wider, wider and deeper than his peers, and has a higher degree of acceptance.Even though 20 years have passed, I still have a vague impression of the knowledge I learned at the beginning, and I can master it with a little touch.

Not to mention Xu Xiaowen's lack of self-confidence, the blow of the test also shattered his sense of superiority that had not yet arisen.

Diligent, down-to-earth, motivated, love to learn, obedient and sensible.This is the image of Xu Xiaowen in the hearts of most teachers.The class teacher, Zhao Fang, sighed in her heart from time to time that the children of the poor are already in charge of their families.

Since applying for tuition fee reduction, Xu Xiaowen naturally cannot avoid the scene of counting the number of poor students in class.Fortunately, Xu Xiaowen feels that he is an adult. After all, he has experienced so much. He has encountered many more embarrassing and humiliating things than this. Compared with the things he may encounter in the future, raising his hand is obviously nothing.Moreover, Xu Xiaowen looks at this scene now, and what he thinks is: "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and they must first work hard on their minds and wills, toil their muscles and bones and starve their bodies"...

The indifference without humility made the teachers feel affectionate.

"Xu Xiaowen, let's go play football together." Fang Yunfeng stood holding a football and poked Xu Xiaowen.

"I'm not going, I still need to read books." Xu Xiaowen really wants to read books. He has only reviewed the textbooks for the third grade of elementary school now, and the first monthly exam for admission is only two weeks away.

Fang Yunfeng wanted to say more, but a boy at the door began to urge him: "Fang Yunfeng, hurry up, the place is going to be gone—"

"Here we come—" Fang Yunfeng frowned, holding the ball and running to the court with his classmates.

The deskmate muttered: "Nerd." He also ran outside.

There are only seven or eight girls left in the classroom, and Xu Xiaowen, a boy, is particularly conspicuous.He didn't seem to notice this, and he was still reading books and doing exercises on his own.

The exercise book was a second-hand product recovered from the scrap collector. The boss also gave him several reference books that were [-]% new. One of them was no different from the new one, and he did a few questions.From the tenth page onwards there is no writing.

Xu Xiaowen's efforts were not without rewards. After the monthly exam, his ranking rose from the bottom to the middle. No. 1 was occupied by Fang Yunfeng, and No. 2 was Song Yuejiao.

During the physical education class in the afternoon, Fang Yunfeng called Xu Xiaowen again: "Come to play basketball?"

Xu Xiaowen hesitated for a moment, Fang Yunfeng called him many times, it would not be good not to agree.However, he originally wanted the teacher to return to the classroom to read the monthly exam papers after the roll call.After struggling for a while, he still rejected Fang Yunfeng's kindness: "No, you guys can play, I think—"

"Don't you know? It's okay, I'll teach you. All the boys in our class can't be taught by me." Fang Yunfeng interrupted him.

Although it is true that it will not, it is not because of this. "Sorry, I want to go back to the classroom and look at the papers just distributed."

Fang Yunfeng was a little angry: "Can't you go home and watch it? Are you only 10 minutes away? If you don't want to play with me, just tell me."

"No, I—" Xu Xiaowen felt apologetic in his heart, as if he had hurt the child.But when he got home, he had to sell the accumulated waste products before his mother came back, and he had to continue reading elementary school textbooks at night.He must thoroughly understand the primary school homework this semester, otherwise, physics will be added next year, and he is not good at science, so he will spend more time on mathematics, physics and chemistry in the future.

"I..." Xu Xiaowen hesitated for a long time, unable to speak.

The students passing by looked at them curiously from time to time, Xu Xiaowen felt a little uncomfortable.

"Forget it." Fang Yunfeng said with a straight face, "Good students, go to study, I won't bother you."

Xu Xiaowen was taken aback, "No, I'll be with you." He tried his best to make his words appear sincere instead of full of apology.

"No need." Fang Yunfeng said, and walked away.

From that day on, Fang Yunfeng never spoke to Xu Xiaowen again.

Xu Xiaowen could only sigh silently in his heart, he was not good at interpersonal relationships in his previous life.Because I said a lot and made a lot of mistakes, I simply said less. This is how I developed my silent and introverted personality.

Xu Xiaowen tried to take the initiative to talk to Fang Yunfeng, but Fang Yunfeng's reaction was to turn his head when he saw him.Xu Xiaowen was embarrassing, and after a few times, Fang Yunfeng still had no psychological barriers or negative effects in making friends, so Xu Xiaowen didn't try again.

In any case, it is true that learning is more important in front of you.

The reborn Xu Xiaowen knows how fast time passes so hard to notice, money can't buy time, and only those who have been wasted know the weight of this sentence.

Xu Xiaowen is introverted, not talkative, and lacks a common language with real thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys.In the class, Fang Yunfeng often took the initiative to talk to him and invite him to play together. After Fang Yunfeng ignored him, except for the occasional tablemate who borrowed his homework for "reference", and the team leader asked him when collecting homework, no one talked to him. up.

Xu Xiaowen didn't realize at all that he devoted himself to the great cause of seizing every minute and every second so as not to let the opportunity of rebirth be wasted.

Elementary schools in the [-]s did not have a psychology teacher, otherwise Xu Xiaowen would have been arrested and investigated for autism.

After the second monthly exam, Xu Xiaowen's grades squeezed into the top ten in the class, while Song Yuejiao, the original No.1, fell to the bottom twenty.

Like many key middle schools, the seats of students in No. [-] Middle School are arranged according to the students' performance.Seats are rotated weekly to protect students' eyes.This week, Xu Xiaowen and Song Yuejiao became tablemates.

Song Yuejiao wore two long braids, with pink bows tied on the braids, pink apple face, big eyes, really cute.Reminiscent of a Barbie doll.

Seeing Xu Xiaowen looking at her, he rolled his eyes and took out a letterhead with beautiful patterns from the drawer to write on.

In the afternoon, there was a [-]th line drawn in black ink on the table.

For Xu Xiaowen, the days of junior high school are like still water without waves, but they are full of fun.His grades are steadily improving, he continues to recycle resources on weekends and in his free time, his life is safe, and the mother and son are in good health and living a fulfilling life.Compared with the previous life, I am so happy.

Maybe it was too happy, God didn't like it, so he insisted on adding some waves to him.

At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, the voice of the headmaster was full of grief: "Jiang Tian, ​​a student from XX Middle School in XX Province, suffers from leukemia and his family is suffering. After research, the school decided to raise donations for Jiang Tian. Teachers and students in the school are requested to show love and support Jiang Tian. Classmate Tian contributes his own strength."

Except for the students who were in the first year of junior high school, they complained and donated money again!

Just like the slogan of reducing the burden, all kinds of donations and love, and the temporary collection of miscellaneous fees are also the characteristics of the school.Because of his family situation in his previous life, when Xu Xiaowen had to pay money, it was a particularly embarrassing time for Xu Xiaowen.

In this life, Xu Xiaowen holds a small treasury in his hand, and his love expands accordingly.

"One hundred!?" Zhao Fang asked in surprise, "Your mother agreed?"

Xu Xiaowen nodded.

It’s unrealistic to ask people to have love when you don’t even have it yourself, but if you have spare energy, what’s so difficult about helping others?Of course Xu Xiaowen knew what terminal illness meant to ordinary families.

Now that the parents agreed, Zhao Fang naturally collected the money and recorded the amount of Xu Xiaowen's donation.

No wonder Zhao Fang was surprised, even the teacher donated only a few dozen.Although it is said that the class cadres should take the lead (Xu Xiaowen is a study committee member), it is only ten yuan or twenty.Xu Xiaowen, who is from a poor family, always pays a hundred, and he usually doesn't even buy snacks!