Go back to the year of the high school entrance examination

After returning home, Ji Shi turned on the TV, and the military parade for the 60th anniversary of the National Day in the morning was being replayed on the TV. A lot of new main battle equipment was displayed at the military parade. It was obvious that the work in the field was very busy, so Dad Ji still pulled Ji Shi We saw the end together.

Ji Shi recalled that he also seemed to have missed the 70th anniversary military parade. On the return bus, he watched the military parade intermittently on his mobile phone with a poor signal.

Although the rural landscape has not changed much in the past ten years, the world outside has already been turned upside down.

Ji Shi started to do the second set of English test papers, and it still took about an hour to complete.

His plan this afternoon is to finish the English test paper and then read the chemistry book. He will use these few days to improve his chemistry score to the passing line.

"The essence of the redox reaction is the gain or loss or shift of electrons..."

Ji Shi looked at a long list of formulas, with focused eyes and focused energy. He has returned to the third year of high school for nearly two months. Ji Shi's greatest advantage lies in his concentration. Too boring, because with an adult soul, he knows exactly what he needs.

The tip of the pen glides smoothly on the draft paper. Although there are still many theories that he doesn't understand, Ji Shi melts it away bit by bit like melting ice. Give up a certain knowledge point.

There are many notes in the reference book, some of which Teacher Lu mentioned in class, some of which he asked Yao Meng privately for advice, and of course there are also theories that he feels the need to write down. It is a good time to read these notes again The process of deepening memory is especially important for Ji Shi.

Many people in his class are already doing "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation". "It's too systematic, and he is still doing very fragmented work.

Ji Shi was not flustered, his goal was not Qingjing, and it could even be said that he hadn't thought about his ideal university for the time being - all he needed to do was get into a better university.

It seems unlimited, but this statement has another meaning-never-ending.

Burning his blood for the whole year and devoting his whole body and energy into it, he was also very curious about where his end point was.

Ji Shi also began to write notes on the blank spaces in the textbook. There are still many things he doesn't understand, but fortunately, new knowledge points are not poured in like indoctrination, and there are old theories in it. As for not having a clue.

Although it is still difficult.

"Continue." Ji Shi let out a long sigh of relief, and sat in front of the chemistry textbook with the mentality that he was about to start a big meal. He started with the most basic theory, then looked at the empirical evidence in the textbook, and finally came to the reference book.

The initial accumulation is undoubtedly the hardest. When Ji Shi was thinking this way, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He remembered that he brought some things home this time, including the set of papers he made during the previous summer vacation and the usual exercises. Although he didn't know many of the contents of those papers, he copied all the steps taught by the old donkey when he was in class.

Several sets of papers were copied to the brim, and the steps were quite clear.

The old donkey's explanation hits the nail on the head, and it's not like the babble in the reference book that makes people puzzled. It can be called a big killer for Ji Shi's review.

He has accumulated more than ten sets of papers and put them in clips. Each set of papers has question types involving new content. From the first set to the tenth set, Ji Shi's thinking is like riding a rocket. The last few sets are not needed at all. After reading the answer, he can write the answer in full by himself.

The most important thing is that Ji Shi was also very involved when the old donkey was explaining in class. Although he didn't quite understand it, he still had some impressions of what the old donkey said.

Sure enough, Teacher Lu yyds!

He is actually using the stupidest method now, and he can do it ten times if he can't do it once, just like a child who just took a pinyin class, but Ji Shi doesn't care whether the method is good or bad, as long as it can achieve his goal, it is a good method.

The most important thing is - he found the feeling!

Follow the old donkey's way of thinking, and then combine the reference books to collide with my own way of thinking. After completing these steps and then go to the textbook, Ji Shi will no longer feel strange about the textbook.

The next job he has to do is to repeat and repeat, and send messages to Yao Meng when he encounters a question that he really doesn't understand.

He has also been bombarded by Zeng Tairan. After asking for mathematical answers several times and finally succeeded, Ji Shi received a series of crying emoticons in his QQ, and Zeng Tairan's invitation to treat him to dinner will soon be queued to the next one. month.

After chatting casually with Zeng Tairan on QQ, Ji Shi continued to engage in chemistry.

The chemistry set of papers issued this time has not moved a word, and the physics and Chinese have not been written. There are only 10 sets of papers in the four-day vacation. The teachers are very kind.

Ji Shi has finished writing mathematics and English, and plans to start the other two subjects tomorrow. As for chemistry, he wants to use these few days to go through the whole course, and do the test paper on the last day. He wants to have a look. By then, What is the correct rate of his completion of a set of papers.

It was getting dark again. When it came to October, it got dark early. Ji Shi turned on the lights, but the sound of Ji's father and his battery car was heard outside the door. Sure enough, after a minute, his door was pushed open: " Shishi, after studying for a day, come out for a walk, don't stay at home all the time."

Ji's father and Ji's mother were also quite worried about Ji Shi's mental state. Even if Z Middle School held a parent-teacher meeting before, the head teacher did not emphasize too much on the grades, but instead asked the parents not to put too much psychological pressure on the children.

There is a living example in Ji Shi’s village. A girl from the brigade next door was admitted to Z Middle School a few years ago. In her third year of high school, she was under a lot of psychological pressure and failed the college entrance examination. The family asked her to repeat the exam. Mental problems slowly.

"When I finish writing this question, it will come out in 20 minutes." Ji Shi had almost read the book, and seeing that Ji's father came back so early, he couldn't help asking, "Dad, why is it so early today?"?

"It's about to give a Mid-Autumn Festival gift." Ji's father changed his clothes, "We will go together when your mother comes back."

"Are you going to my mother-in-law's house for dinner?"

"No, your mother-in-law's house is too busy, so don't bother them."

Ji's father asked Ji Shi if he wanted to go together, Ji Shi hurriedly finished the question just now, folded the corner of the book and said, "I'll go!"

Ji Shi's grandparents passed away early, but his grandparents are still alive. His father is the third eldest on Ji Shi's side, and Ji's mother is the eldest on his grandfather's side. No matter how hard it was, it was my aunt and uncle who were beaten too skinny when they were young.

Both Ji’s father’s generation and Ji’s mother’s generation failed to get out of the countryside. My aunt married in the next town. In the first two years, I relied on the sea to farm. In the past two years, my uncle helped others raise shrimps, and my aunt was doing odd jobs. It was also a hard day.

After waiting for a while, Mama Ji also came back.

The Ji family's Mid-autumn gift has not changed in recent years, basically it is to send some fruit milk and weighed belly and lungs, plus some money, grandparents don't drink alcohol, and no one drinks the wine.

Ji's mother also went to the supermarket to buy 100 yuan of snacks for the children of her uncle's family.

Ji Shi's uncle and aunt are working outside and are away from home all year round. The two children are taken care of by their grandparents. Ji's mother usually picks herself, but not at all for her uncle's children. She always brings a lot of snacks when she goes there. They live close to each other, and Ji's mother usually goes there a lot.

When my grandfather couldn't pick up the child because he was short of time or in poor health, it was basically Dad Ji who picked him up.

When the family travels, Ji Shi still rides Ji's father's tricycle, while Ji's mother rides a small battery behind.The village group where Ji’s family lives is 3 or 4 kilometers away from the town, while Ji Shi’s grandmother’s house is further away. It’s about a long distance to go north and west. Ji’s parents and mothers only go out after finishing their work in the field , It was already dark when we set off, and halfway through the ride, it was almost completely dark. Every house along the road turned on the lights, and the sound of dogs barking came from a distance from time to time.

Ji Shi remembered that two of his junior high school classmates lived on the road to his grandmother's house, and now he had forgotten what each other looked like.

With the wind blowing on his face, his father was riding a bicycle and sang the theme song of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms": "The Yangtze River rolls to the east, and the waves wipe out the heroes..."

Passing by two larger village groups, the family arrived at Ji Shi's grandmother's house, which also lived in a remote place. It was in the innermost, and there were two rows of houses in front. The small bridge entering the village was very narrow, and it took a tricycle Be very careful.The main road in the village has not yet installed street lights, and the road is very dark.

When I arrived at the gate of grandma's house, the lights of grandma's house were also on. When I heard the car outside, grandpa and grandma came out of the kitchen together: "I was just talking about when you will come over. Why don't you call when you come?"

Grandma has less gray hair, and her hair turned gray before she was old. Recently, she was too busy to dye her hair, and her hair became even more gray. In contrast, grandpa looked much younger. As soon as grandma complained, he pushed the battery car Come out, go shopping.

Ji's father and Ji's mother stopped him quickly.

"If you don't eat, why don't you let Shiji eat?" Grandma frowned, "If you want to come, you can't call in advance. There is no food at home, and Shishi hasn't been here much this year."

She was even more upset when she saw Mama Ji carrying things home with big and small bags: "Why do you buy so many things? Don't children want to spend money?"

Ji Shi's grandparents live more frugally in their house. The house is still an old house from decades ago, only the Westinghouse furniture is newer, which was prepared for the uncle's wedding back then.

After all, the family of three couldn't beat the old man, so they stayed for dinner, but they finally stopped the grandfather who was going to buy vegetables, and cooked some simple meals at home.

In fact, it's not that there is no food. The cousins ​​of the uncle's family are at home, and the food at home must be better than the two old people at home. However, grandma still complained that there was no food at home, and at the same time told Ji Shi to remember to call next time.

Every time he went home, Ji Shi always had the feeling of being pampered by the whole family. In fact, not only when he was 17 years old, but even when he was 27 later, it was still the same when he came to his grandma's house.

The atmosphere of home shaped him and gave him something to rely on in the future.

After dinner, grandma urged the uncle’s cousins ​​to go to the room to watch TV. The two children ran away, and grandpa stopped Ji’s mother and asked her to take the fruit milk back to eat by herself: “Recently, you are busy in the fields. Eat well too."

Of course Mama Ji refused to take it back.

Grandpa took out a red paper bag from his pocket, the inside was bulging, and he knew what it was without looking carefully.

"No, I don't want it!"

Grandpa and grandma are almost 70 years old. The two of them spend tens of thousands of yuan a year on farming, and they still have children to take care of. Among the elderly in the countryside, both of them are very hard-working.Mother Ji and Auntie always feel that they are incapable of making their grandparents live a better life, and naturally it is even more impossible to accept their money.

"You and Xiaoling both." Grandpa is not tall but has strong hands. "Now we can help a little bit. When we can't help in the future, come and buy us something to see us."

A full 5000 yuan was stuffed into the red paper bag. Grandma's house doesn't have much land, so I don't know how long it will take to earn it.

When grandpa stuffed the money, he specifically told Mama Ji not to let his uncle and aunt know.

"What are you talking about? Aren't we here to give gifts?" On the way back, Ji's mother drove the small battery a little faster, and stood side by side with the tricycle, "My dad doesn't know what he thinks."

"Let's give it to them sometime." Ji's father also felt that it was inappropriate to accept it. Although they were his father-in-law and mother-in-law, his grandparents had three children after all, so it would be fine if only Ji's mother accepted them.

It's not easy for Ji's mother to ask auntie about this, because she doesn't know if auntie is going to call back, and grandpa and grandma usually prefer Ji's mother, and she doesn't know whether auntie will give it or not, so go blindly Asking is inappropriate after all.

"Why don't you keep it now and give them a big red envelope at the end of the year?" Ji Shi suggested.

"That's fine too."

After dinner, it was already past 9:10 or close to [-]:[-], and the temperature dropped even more. When we came here, many people on the road had already turned off the lights. Ji’s father turned on the lights of the tricycle to the maximum. He was afraid that Ji would be cold. I didn't drive too fast, the night was very quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing and the sound of the battery car.

Passing a big bridge in the north, there are boats on the river with lights on, and there are piles of cement and yellow sand on the side of the river. It is difficult to see clearly. After riding for a few minutes, I passed the small shop at the west end of the village, and I arrived The cement road in front of his house.

The neighbors were all asleep, and only Ji Shi's house was still lit in the front and back rows.

The wind made Ji Shi's face a little cold, he stomped his feet, let the light shine for a while, and his body really warmed up.

Back in the room, Ji Shi immediately turned on the desk lamp, turned to the page that he hadn't finished in the afternoon, and continued reading.

Time is so precious, he doesn't want to waste another minute.

Maybe it was because he had enough time to rest at his grandma's house at night, and Ji Shi was not sleepy at all. On the contrary, compared with the noisy day, the quiet night allowed him to concentrate better.

Ji Shi drank hot water, and in the process of thinking, a little sweat broke out on his forehead, but his spirit was very excited, and he felt like he could learn at least one point.

The fact is exactly the same. Before 12 o'clock, Ji's father and Ji's mother came to urge him several times. Ji Shi responded, but his mind was completely immersed in the matter of reading.

After flipping through the entire chemistry book, he read the reference books and practice papers again and again. It was not until he stopped reading chemistry and turned to Chinese test papers that he gradually became sleepy. Writing questions silently and reading comprehension are absolute hypnotic tools, and Ji Shi even felt that he would fall asleep while writing.

Or continue tomorrow.