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Chapter 41 Can You Memorize Vocabulary By Chatting With People?

"Huh?" Bai Zhou said lightly, but Lan Shan didn't realize it all at once, "How are you responsible?"

When Bai Zhou didn't speak, he gave him an enigmatic look.During the conversation between the two, a section of the line was vacant. Bai Zhou straightened Lanshan and pushed forward: "Look at the road."

Lan Shan was pushed forward, wondering what to think about.

Bai Zhouyi was responsible, not talking about it. That afternoon, he gave the vocabulary book to Lanshan. It was a palm-sized book. It was said that the vocabulary book was actually mixed with grammar and common sentence patterns. The number of days is marked on one page, and the smooth fonts are neatly arranged, which looks very pleasing to the eye.It is more like a handbook than school supplies, and it took a lot of effort to make.

Lan Shan played with the small book and sighed: "Good guy, you still have the expertise to do this."

Bai Zhouyi said flatly: "The teacher asked for it."

Students in the Olympian class are generally serious about subjects, and Chinese and English are the hardest-hit areas. There are wonderful people who have a perfect score of [-] in mathematics and English. Although most students in the Olympian class want to engage in competitions and do not take the college entrance examination, the school believes that they should also be abnormal. In the end, I kept myself as a fallback, which was to order at least a pass in liberal arts subjects.

The leadership issued a death order, and the teacher naturally strictly followed it.People with extreme scientific thinking learn literature. It is useless for you to talk about language sense and cultural beauty with him. They will just look at you in a daze and say, teacher, this thing has no logic. I can’t understand it, just like you understand It's the same as not doing mathematics, can't we understand each other...

Of course not.

How to say [-] points is still too much, the English teacher made a request in a fit of anger, and strictly planned the recitation and study that the students of the Aoban class need to complete every day. The vocabulary book is one of the many requirements, and it is also the most complained requirement.

The vocabulary book takes a short time, about 10 minutes a day, but for Oban, with these 10 minutes, doing one more competition question is better than copying words.

Aoban's classmates were all perfunctory writing vocabulary books, but Bai Zhou went the other way, writing very seriously with every stroke.

"Brother Bai, can you still use this?" Huang Yu, who was in the same class, was very surprised when he saw it. "Your English is not in the top grade. It doesn't make much sense whether you can do this thing or not!"

"Keep it as a gift." Bai Zhou said concisely.

"Oh." Huang Yu understood, and was even more surprised, "Keep chasing people...Which family is so hard to chase?"

The hard-to-get-together flipped through the vocabulary book a few times, and handed it back neatly.

"It's a good job, but it's useless to me. I can't memorize it." Lan Shan said honestly.

The dense word groups and dizzying grammar points, Lanshan only relies on language sense to do the questions, and it is a headache to see such basic things.

Bai Zhouyi was also very tough: "You can memorize it."

"Hey..." He didn't reach out to take it, Lan Shan felt very helpless, "Is this something you said I could do?"

"No, I'll just tell auntie about your ankle injury."

Lan Shan raised his head suddenly, and scolded: "Hey! You promised not to mention this matter, you didn't keep your promise!"

It is normal to have bumps in training. Lanshan was preparing for the World Youth Championship for the second time. An accident happened during training, and he twisted his ankle when he landed.

A twisted ankle is a small matter, but a twisted tendon is a big deal. As the No. [-] seed player, Lan Shan, who was screaming in pain, was sent all the way to the hospital. Almost having to have surgery, Lan Shan listened to the three attending physicians and his coach take turns explaining, without understanding a single word, he was stuffed with a pen in his hand, and had to decide whether to sign the surgery agreement.

In the end, the coach of Lanshan cut the mess quickly and asked what would happen after the operation.

May be crippled.

Then don't do it.

May be crippled from time to time long after.

The coach understands, tell Lanshan to make a decision, do you want to become lame immediately or become lame after a while.

Lan Shan was about to burst into tears, hugged the coach's thigh and said pitifully that I could not become a cripple.

Of course it is possible. The tendon problem of a national first-level athlete has alarmed several experts. After discussion, they finally judged that although there is a hidden risk of Lanshan's left foot tendon rupture, the probability is very small and no surgery is currently required.

Lan Shan, who had been tossed all night, heaved a sigh of relief, and fell asleep leaning on the hospital chair when the coach went to go through the formalities. He was awakened by the ringtone and didn't pay attention to whether it was a voice call or a video call. He pressed the answer button in a daze, and saw Bai Zhou Yi's handsome face appeared on the screen.

Before Lan Shan could react, Bai Zhou's expression froze.

"Are you in the hospital?"

Lan Shan shuddered, sat up straight, and said haha: "Why did you call, I'm busy now, I'll call you later."

He was in a hurry to hang up the video, but it was too late.

Bai Zhou said in a cold voice, "I'll go there now."

"Don't—" Lan Shan hurriedly refused, "Bai Zhouyi, let me tell you, I haven't slept all night and I'm so sleepy, I beg you to let me sleep well and don't bother anyone."

"..." Bai Zhou was silent for a moment, "I promised to talk about my injuries."

"What happened yesterday." Lan Shan defended, "I was sent to the hospital directly, and I had an overnight meeting. I don't have time to talk to you at all."

"You can also send a message." Bai Zhou's voice was very cold, and he hit the nail on the head, "You didn't think to tell me."

Blue Mountain:……

To a certain extent, Bai Zhouyi was right, but Lanshan just didn't want to tell Bai Zhouyi that there was nothing to brag about being a cripple, and what was the difference between a rock climber becoming a lame and an Olympian becoming a cerebral palsy.

But Lan Shan definitely couldn't tell Bai Zhouyi bluntly, "I just want to hide it from you", Bai Zhouyi is like a big cat with a bad temper, he has to paw along his fur.

He softened his tone and said pitifully, "My feet hurt, and my head hurts too."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Lan Shan felt that there was something to be done, so he chased after the victory and said, "Don't tell my mother, okay?"

As soon as Bai Zhou knew that Lan Shan was injured, at most he would question a few words. Zheng Yuan really couldn’t make it through. If there is a danger of becoming disabled, they will definitely go to Beijing to take back Lanshan.

Whoever wants to be the world champion, Zheng Yuan only needs a healthy and complete son.

Bai Zhou was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to help hide Lan Shan, on the premise that Lan Shan would not make him angry anymore.

Lan Shan groaned secretly in his heart. With Bai Zhouyi's bad temper, not making him angry is the same concept as not making trouble yourself, it's impossible at all.

But the handle is in the hands of others, and Lan Shan can only bow his head.

like now.

"Yes." As soon as Bai Zhou made it clear that he wanted to threaten, he raised his eyes and nodded to the passing teacher, then turned his gaze, "Do you recite it?"

Lan Shan glared at him, the older the boy, the more he became a man, Lan Shan's anger was like throwing leaves into the pond, it was useless.

Bai Zhou stretched out his hand to block it, and said calmly, "Don't stare at me."

He didn't even give it a stare, it was really overbearing.

The two fought and pushed each other. Students came and went in the corridor, looking over curiously.

"Two pages a day." Blue Mountain bargained.

"Five pages."

"Three pages." Lan Shan pulled his hand away and protested, "Don't press my eyelashes."

"Four pages." Bai Zhouyi said, "The bottom line is reached."

He kept saying that I am calling your mother now, and Lan Shan had no choice but to say, "The deal will start tomorrow."

Once Bai Zhou was satisfied, he didn't resist being pulled by his wrist. He raised his other hand and pinched Lan Shan's cheek with lightning speed: "Be obedient."

In front of Lan Shan blowing his beard and staring at him, the preparation bell rang, and Bai Zhou turned around quickly, leaving a handsome back for him to spurn.

"Who is it..." Lan Shan had enough scolding at his back, turned his head down depressed and flipped through the dictionary, muttering, "The words are pretty good..."

The second high school attaches great importance to the physical training of students, and organizes long-distance running for students in the last class every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon.

The location of the long-distance running for senior and second grades is in the central square. The Blue Mountain class starts early, and they go downstairs to stand in a good place between classes.

Before the teacher came to organize the queue, the students looked for a place to stand in twos and threes, chatting or carrying the learning materials they had brought down.

Lan Shan only memorized one and a half pages of the four pages of vocabulary. Thinking that Bai Zhou would get dizzy when he said that he would repair the inspection late, he found a stone pier and sat down. He took out the vocabulary book and was about to memorize it when someone patted his shoulder from behind .

Lan Shan was taken aback, his body trembled and he fell backwards. He kept his weight by moving his hands to the side. He supported his body, tilted his head back, and saw a girl standing behind him on the right.

The girl was also a little frightened by his aggressive reaction, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Lan Shan said, "What's the matter?"

"Classmate." The girl asked, "Do you know who the art and sports student asked for long-distance running leave?"

Lan Shan didn't know: "Can art students ask for leave?"

"Well." The girl said, "Art and sports students can ask for leave because they have training, don't you know?"

"I just came back." Blue Mountain said.

"Me too." The girl bent her eyes, "but I'm earlier than you, I came back from training camp in Beijing last week."

She was wearing a high bun, with a beautiful neck line. Lan Shan glanced at her and asked, "Are you a dancer?"

"Yes, I practice ballet."

"Ballet..." Lan Shan paused and asked, "Do you know a girl named Liao Linger? She also dances in Beijing."

The girl thought about it, then shook her head: "I don't know him, is he a ballet dancer?"

"Yes, I am a friend." Lan Shan said.

He was thinking that the world is still not that small, when he saw the girl clapping his hands suddenly, he remembered: "Ah! I heard the teacher said about her! She is said to be a talented dancer. Entering the national art team... really amazing!"

"Really?" Lan Shan was a little surprised. Although he knew that Liao Linger had an extraordinary talent in dancing, but hearing that the girl had developed very well, Lan Shan felt relieved and smiled happily. , Said: "She is very powerful."

The young man propped up the stone pier casually, with a kind of uninhibited handsomeness. At this moment, his smile is like the warm summer wind, and the sunlight coming from the pavement dazzles people's eyes.

The tip of the girl's ears turned red, she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Yes."

As soon as Bai Zhou came out of the corridor, he could see Lan Shan sitting lazily on the stone pier from a distance, chatting with a girl with his head up.

The classmates next to him were also looking over there, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-crowd-looking, youthful--"

Bai Zhouyi:.

Looking down, Bai Zhou saw the vocabulary book in Lan Shan's hand. The poor little thing was pinched by two fingers, and the cover was wrinkled.

As soon as Bai Zhou walked over, he called out neither high nor low: "Blue Mountain."

"Huh?" Lan Shan saw him coming, and suddenly remembered the two pages of Schrödinger's words, and his head suddenly became dizzy.

However, Bai Zhou picked up which pot he couldn't open: "How do you recite the words?"

Lan Shan raised his head: not much.

The girl looked at the two curiously. She heard that the rock climber and the number one in the grade were young. It was the first time to see the two so close. The two had something to say, so she didn't want to disturb her. She just asked Bai Zhouyi: "Student , do you know where Yiti student asks for leave?"

"And the sports committee please." Bai Zhouyi said.

"Okay, thank you." The girl thanked her and went back to the team.

Lan Shan also took the opportunity to jump off the stone pier: "I'm going back to work too..."

Bai Zhouyi pinched his shoulders and held him down: "Where is the back?"

Lan Shan couldn't escape, so he could only show a bitter face, pointing to Bai Zhou's progress: "It's not that I'm slow in memorizing, it's really difficult."

"Yeah." Bai Zhou looked down at him and said, "It's quite difficult. It's easy to talk to people a few more times."

Bai Zhouyi—pointing in his heart, cursing in his head, with a strange expression on his mouth

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