Go back to the year of the high school entrance examination

In the second week of April, it rained for four consecutive days in County Z, and the ground was wet.

Ji Shi stood in the corridor for a while in his school uniform, then went back to the classroom to recite vocabulary.

"Ji Shi, did you do the question left by Teacher Qi in class?" Yao Meng beckoned to Ji Shi, and Ji Shi shook his head: "It's finished, do you want to read it?"

"Let me take a look."

"In the blue one, under the chemistry book."

Yao Meng found Ji Shi's homework from the stack of books on his desk.

Ji Shi was wandering in the aisle, from the front to the back, and from the back to the front, muttering words in his mouth, he didn't need to go out for exercises on rainy days, the rest time between classes was too long, this time was enough to solve several math problems , It is not a problem to memorize a dozen words.

"Ji Shi, do you want to eat steamed buns?" Zeng Tairan called to Ji Shi from his seat, "I put a bag on your table."

Seeing Ji Shi's expression was serious as if he was chanting scriptures, Zeng Tairan didn't want to disturb him, so he put a bag of steamed buns on his table.

When the third class was about to start, Ji Shi returned to his seat, only to find that there was not only a bag of steamed buns on his table, but also banana chips, melon seeds, dried tofu and chocolate.

"The dried tofu is from Huang Yaqiong, the chocolate is from Viagra, the banana chips are from Yao Meng, and I don't know who kept the melon seeds. You can eat them."

These small snacks are individually packaged. They are tired of eating biscuits. Every time they go to the supermarket, they can see a lot of new snacks. Parents don’t pick them up after the third year of high school, so Ji Shi can get a lot of delicious food every time. Snacks, when his mother asked him what he wanted to eat, Ji Shi would write down the brands of the snacks and ask his mother to buy some for him.

Ji Shi also dug out his schoolbag, and gave each of them a pack of raccoon crispy noodles.

"My family has lucky instant noodles, and I'll bring them to you tomorrow." Huang Yaqiong took the crispy noodles, "I want chicken sauce flavor, Zeng Tairan, I'll trade it with yours."

What she got was a pack of scallion oil flavor, but she prefers chicken sauce flavor.

"What class is next?"

Ji Shi asked the question, but he didn't want others to answer, so the class schedule was pasted on his desk and sealed tightly with tape, but it had to be sealed once a month, because during the monthly exam, all the messy things on the desk had to be covered. withdraw.

The next class was physics class, and he took out the physics textbook and the physics test paper written the day before in advance.

Ji Shi glanced at the test paper first. He could quickly write the answers to 80% of the questions on the test paper. He didn't know which questions the physics teacher focused on in class, so he simply turned over his previous physics materials.

Taking advantage of about 1 minute left, Ji Shi looked at a question and its analysis.

The physics teacher stepped into the classroom, the blackboard has been wiped clean, only the margins are XX days away from the college entrance examination, entering the second week of April, the numbers on the blackboard finally start with "5" .

Ji Shi felt that time passed too fast. It seemed like yesterday that there were 100 days before the college entrance examination, but today, there were only 58 days left.

Many people in their class suggested that the monitor should erase the countdown timer. They saw too much pressure on the blackboard every day. Not only the students, but also the teacher suggested it. Their Chinese teacher said that it is useless to put the countdown timer here. People who should pay attention will Always pay attention, people who don't care about it still don't care about it.

But after considering the opinions of most people, the countdown reminder is still not wiped.

The physics teacher didn't talk about all the topics, so he chose a few comprehensive questions and difficult problems to explain to them. He emptied almost a quarter of an hour of self-study time, and students can ask themselves if they can't.

After all, there are only less than two months left before the college entrance examination. In the words of the teachers, it is time for them to cultivate the ability to solve problems independently. I have finished all the lectures, and all the content that is usually involved is the main point. The teacher has already finished all that can be said.

This is actually similar to the feeling of reviewing at Ji Shi. The next review is to repeat and repeat, because there is no new knowledge point.

A student in their class came to the podium to ask the teacher a question, but Ji Shi didn't ask the question, but just flipped through the few questions he read during the break. When he read the questions, his eyes were focused and his expression was very serious. Zeng Tairan wanted to talk to him The one who spoke, held back for a long time and dared not disturb him.

"Small ball T1 and small ball..." The title has already drawn the picture, but Ji Shi still drew an extra picture on the draft paper. This is actually quite time-consuming, but when Ji Shi was a physics scumbag I have been thinking so slowly, and this habit has not been lost until now.

However, there are still more than 50 days until the college entrance examination, and he may have to find a way to save time in the examination room.

This question itself is a bit difficult. The picture drawn by Ji Shi with a black pen was messed up by the various letter arrows he marked after a while. He drew a new picture with a pencil, and changed the steps to write with a pencil. Write with a pencil , The eraser was wiped again, and after a while, he wrote the correct answer under the title.

He checked the analysis and found that his solution was correct and there was no problem.

"Ji Shi, do you have a rubber belt, lend me one."

Zhou Weile called Ji Shi from behind, and Ji Shi threw the eraser over to him. When he turned around, he saw that Zhou Weile was making a new reference book. His reference books were not arranged according to the textbook, but were divided into question types. , almost covering the single-choice questions, multiple-choice questions and analysis questions of physics in various provinces and cities in recent years.

Ji Shi couldn't help but take a second look.

The main reason is that Zhou Weile is quite fresh in doing physics and chemistry problems. Ji Shi has been sitting in front of him for so long, and he hardly sees him doing physics and chemistry. Ji Shi is deeply jealous of the other party's talent in these two subjects, but it is a talent after all. On the level of things, jealousy has no effect.

"Do you want to read it?" Zhou Weile handed the reference book to Ji Shi, "My relatives recommended it to me. The topics are all specially selected difficult problems. It's quite interesting for me to do a few."

Ji Shi flipped through it, and what he found happened to be a few pages that Zhou Weile had already done. Sure enough, these questions were not questions for which the solution was obvious at first glance, and they all had to be pondered over carefully.

"I don't think you need to do such difficult questions for the time being." Huang Yaqiong turned to the two of them, "Zhou Weile, your point deduction is not for difficult questions, is it? Why don't you slow down and look at the simple questions? Don’t save the steps, so that not only physics, but also chemistry and mathematics can get higher grades.”

Ji Shi: "I agree. If the questions are simple, you can get full marks in the exam."

Zhou Weile has never had a perfect score in these two subjects, and every time he falls short, the physics teacher and the old donkey get angry when they mention this, but they can't blame Zhou Weile, after all, Zhou Weile is either first or second every time .

"Oh, I'll take another look." Zhou Weile shrugged, "But, it's useless to have such a high score in physical chemistry, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Huang Yaqiong glanced at him, "Didn't the old donkey give an example?"

After the Jiangsu Provincial College Entrance Examination graded the subjects of physics, chemistry, and biology, the students in Z Middle School couldn’t say that they had turned off their enthusiasm for these subjects, but their enthusiasm was definitely not as high as that of learning Chinese and Mathematics. Anyway, they only need to get an A Waiting or A+ grades are enough, and only high scores in language and mathematics can go to a better school.

But the old donkey also gave them an example, saying that there are cases where top students in physics and chemistry were admitted to prestigious schools. Although this incident did not happen in Z, the authenticity is doubtful, but when the old donkey said this, their class Students are still looking forward to it.

According to the old donkey, although they don't know how many points they have scored in the two subjects of physics and chemistry, they will definitely be known when they are finally graded. There is also a glimmer of hope for the top students in a single subject.

"That's not my turn." Zhou Weile sighed, "But I understand what you mean. Even if the college entrance examination counts as a grade, don't we still count as points in our monthly exams? You passed the Chinese exam and ranked first in your grade, and your grades are English and mathematics. If I have passed the first grade test, then I also have the responsibility to strive for the first place in physics and chemistry for our class."

Yao Meng turned around: "You are in charge of physics, and I will be in charge of chemistry."

Ji Shi: "..."

how to say?He felt that they were quite arrogant.

People in the intensive class dare not say that they will definitely be the first in the grade in physics or chemistry, but they dare, as if the first grade is as common as Chinese cabbage.

But it's also a sign of confidence.

More importantly, from Ji Shi's point of view, both Yao Meng and Zhou Weile have such strength, they just lacked some opportunities.

Zhou Weile's reference book was borrowed by Ji Shi, and he wrote down the title and publisher. He planned to go to the door bookstore or Xinhua Bookstore to have a look this month when he was free.

In fact, time is so tight that there is no need to buy new reference books. Even if you buy them back, you will definitely not finish reading these reference books, but Ji Shi still wants to read them.

Just like what his father said, no matter what book Ji Shi wants to buy, he will support it. Sometimes buying a book may only help him get an extra point in the college entrance examination, but a point is a point after all, and every point counts. very precious.

Just like the score line of a prestigious school is there, it has already set the standard, and it must be met, even if there is less than one point.

"Return the eraser." Zhou Weile returned the eraser to Ji Shi, "Do you still have your previous English materials, the brown one, lend me a look."

"Looking at English in physics class, aren't you too arrogant?"

Ji Shi turned his head to the side, and saw the physics teacher pushed his glasses and looked at them with piercing eyes.

Ji Shi couldn't help lowering his voice even lower.

"Where can he see clearly if he doesn't come down?"

"You underestimate the physics teacher too much." Zeng Tairan covered his mouth with his hands and muttered, "He is the champion of the chalk throwing competition, recognized by the whole school."

This is due to the contribution of Baidu Tieba.

The Internet is not popular in Z now, but basically everyone has a mobile phone, and they can have dozens of megabytes of traffic in a month, and it is enough to go to QQ and Tieba at ordinary times.

Z also has its own Baidu post bar, and people often bubble up in it. At that time, I didn’t know who initiated it. A group of boring people actually listed the names of the teachers from the first to third year of Z Middle School, and listed dozens of teachers. It was said that they wanted to select the teacher who threw the most accurate chalk stubs among them. No one in Class 11 expected that their physics teacher would rank first after only two days of the competition.

It is said that this ranking is also voted by the students of the previous sessions, anyway, anyone who has been thrown a piece of chalk by Teacher Zhang knows it.

It was rare for Class 11 to win the first place in a school-wide event. When they saw the ranking, they were excited. Everyone mobilized other people around to vote, and Teacher Zhang won the chalk head throwing competition in Z with a high number of votes.

Mr. Zhang himself probably knew about this. Since then, the frequency of his throwing chalk ends has decreased a lot, and everyone felt a little regretful. At least they worked hard on Mr. Zhang's way to win the championship.

"Zeng Tairan, what are you muttering about?" Teacher Zhang finally couldn't help but ask, "If you have any questions, come up and ask, don't keep talking at the bottom. Ji Shi, Zhou Weile, do you have any questions?"

"No."

No one will come up to ask questions. Teacher Zhang was idling on the podium alone. After a while, he finally couldn't bear to get off the podium, walked from the first row to the last row with his hands behind his back, and finally walked to Ji Shi and the others. Here, one can see the English reference books on Zhou Weile's desk at a glance.

He couldn't help but lightly tapped Zhou Weile's head: "What class are you taking? You don't need to read physics?"

Zhou Weile didn't refute him, but when Teacher Zhang flipped through his English reference book, he found that Ji Shi's name was written on it.

He glanced at Ji Shi again: "Ji Shi, are you okay today?"

Ji Shi shook his head.

"If you have any questions, hurry up and ask, don't keep muttering behind you." Probably because he thought Zhou Weile hadn't knocked enough, he tapped Ji Shi on the back of his head again.

When Teacher Zhang was gone, Ji Shi couldn't help complaining to Zhou Weile: "Mr. Zhang can't throw away the chalk, is it itchy?"

"Ji Shi, what's the matter with you, don't keep whispering to the people behind you." Zeng Tairan imitated his tone and bared his teeth at Ji Shi, and was threatened by Ji Shi and Zhou Weile by lifting the back of the neck and hugging the neck by the other.

"Hey, you are too cruel!" Zeng Tairan struggled under the table, the chair was swayed by him, he hurriedly begged for mercy, almost bursting into tears.

"It's not me who said it, it was Teacher Zhang who said it." Zeng Tairan winked at the two of them, "Is he also very good at flipping his head? Someone said it in the previous vote."

Ji Shi: "... How free are they?"

"It's more leisurely than this. There are rankings of beautiful teachers on the post bar, and rankings of the most sloppy teachers..." Zeng Tairan said, "It's a pity that we don't know those teachers, and Teacher Zhang won the prize."