Go back to the year of the high school entrance examination

Sure enough, on the third morning, Ji's mother was still asking Ji Shi what he wanted to eat at noon, and the aunt called again. This is the disadvantage of relatives living close to each other, and meals are always on tour.

After going to the second aunt's house, and then to the sister-in-law's house, the eldest aunt's house naturally had to go, so naturally, tonight's meal will be at Ji Shi's house.

Aunt Ji is the oldest of Ji's siblings, and she is almost 60. The brothers and sisters don't want her to be too tired, so they eat casually. Ji Shi finishes writing the Chinese test papers at home, and reviews the test papers he has already made. , including mathematics, English, Chinese and physics.

After returning from the aunt's house, a group of people gathered at Ji Shi's house again. In the past two days, there were many people in the village, and there were also people playing cards. Those who went to the fields went to the fields as usual, which did not disturb Ji Shi.

In the following time, Ji Shi concentrated all his energy on chemistry.

From textbooks, notes to reference books, he kept all the useful materials at hand, together with the test papers. Ji Shi did not rush to write, but went through the textbooks bit by bit, anyway, there was enough time.

Ji's mother sent him a wave of pork rib soup and belly lung soup on the way, and gave Ji Shi a taste of the newly fried mud snails, because Ji Shi liked this very much, and his cousin Chen Fei also brought homework to write together , She wrote it herself for the liberal arts, and she would ask Ji Shi for the science.

Among the few children in the family, Chen Fei is actually the most serious one. Her grades in the college entrance examination are not particularly good, but she has a special plan. The smoothest of all children.

The sister-in-law was worried that Chen Fei would affect Ji Shi's homework and wanted her to go to another room to do it, but Ji Shi didn't mind. He felt that his foundation was not necessarily better than Chen Fei's.

——Actually, Chen Fei thought so too.

She had asked Ji Shi questions before, and she knew Ji Shi's level well, but this time she asked a few math and physics questions, and Ji Shi's train of thought surprised her—it didn't matter if she answered quickly, her train of thought was still very clear , with her way of thinking, she would definitely not be able to think of it, but the knowledge points are indeed what they have learned now.

Ji Shi actually asked her to borrow a chemistry textbook. She thought Ji Shi was just pretending, but who knew that the other party was actually reading it seriously.

Chen Fei had no choice but to bury her head in her homework. Seeing Ji Shi's seriousness, she was too embarrassed to disturb him.

After watching for a full two hours, Ji Shi leaned his head on the chair and let his whole body relax for a while before he regained a little sobriety from his shut down brain.

Walking to the door, all the battery cars parked in a mess on the cement field were sorted out. My cousin was playing badminton with an elder sister from the neighbor's house. Seeing Ji Shi coming, the elder sister gave up the seat to him and came to play when Ji Shi changed.

"I can't move anymore. I just go home to have a rest. Do you always do your homework at home?" asked the elder sister.

Ji Shi nodded.

"Then Huihui has questions that she doesn't know, I'll ask her to ask you."

"No problem." Ji Shi smiled, and asked the eldest sister what grade her child was in.

"You serve lightly, it's too high for me to catch." The cousin reminded Ji Shi first, but unfortunately she reminded her in vain. Ji Shi took off the racket and the ball flew directly to the neighbor's field in the east. After two or three hits After a round trip, Ji Shi was kicked away, and his cousin was replaced to play with his cousin.

Even if he didn't play ball, Ji Shi didn't bother to go back to read. He went to the kitchen first. Second aunt and Ji's mother were cooking. Ji Shi took a small stool and sat down to help them choose celery.

"I don't need your help here, you go watch TV."

Ji's mother chased Ji Shi out like a fly. Ji Shi stayed for a while, helped to pick out the celery leaves, and then swept them into the dustpan. He also wanted to help cut the beef, but was disgusted by the second aunt Work too slowly.

Ji Shi swayed to the front of the TV. The definition of the new TV was really good, but in the eyes of Ji Shi, who was used to the big screen in later generations, the current TV was a little less interesting, not to mention that there were no good programs on the TV. He has basically watched all the TV series, so he can only choose the sports channel to watch the games.

This is probably the disadvantage of being familiar with the future. Many things have lost their freshness.

So Ji Shi wandered around the village, and first went to the west to see the poker players. Some played poker and some played mahjong. He joked that the old Ji family's poker skills were about to be lost. After all, from the generation of Grandpa Ji Shi, the Ji family had been frequent visitors to the poker table.

When he went around the house again and again, he was given the glorious mission of buying spicy sticks by his cousins.

By this time, Ji Shi had turned enough, but I still didn't feel like reading a book, so I took out the MP3 and watched an episode of "Friends".

He feels that he has done a good job combining work and rest.

After dinner that day, Ji Shi continued to watch chemistry. It was really boring to just watch one subject. Ji Shifen concentrated on it, and did a Chinese analysis of classical Chinese in the middle, before re-entering the battle with chemistry.

He pondered over the class notes given by the old donkey over and over again, and read the questions on the chemistry paper over and over again, but Ji Shi was still not very sure, he didn't know how many points he could get in the test.

He can only do his best.

On the last morning, Ji Shi finally played cards and fried chicken with Liu Yang, and when he came to the table, he realized that all the young people in his team who were around his age were sitting on a round table, and his cousin was there too. , surrounded a full table, because Fried Gold Flower itself does not limit the number of people, no more than one deck of cards will do.

Their bet is 1 yuan, and the winning or losing in a round is only a few dozen yuan.

Fried Jinhua is a test of luck and courage. On a card table, some people are blindfolded, some only want good cards, and some play bad cards and make big bets, tricking people with good cards into losing their cards.

Everyone is observing the expressions of other people, trying to grasp the card information from their expressions.

Of course - it's not that easy.

Ji Shi only brought 50 yuan in total, and if he loses all, he will leave the game. This is his plan, but his luck today is obviously not bad. Bundle.

His cousin finally received three straight flushes, but it was a pity that the same one met a leopard, and she spent a lot of money in it, but it was a pity that she lost all of them.

When the time was almost up, Ji Shi gave up his seat to others, went home and read his chemistry textbooks, and packed up the things he needed to prepare for going back to school in the afternoon.

He actually has nothing to clean up. Mama Ji visits him once a week, and Mama Ji will bring him the quilts and thick clothes that he needs to bring.

At the current prices, you can buy a good-quality down jacket for 2 or 300 yuan, unlike in the future, you can spend thousands of dollars for a slightly fancy winter coat.

However, Ji's mother still gave Ji Shi a bottle of soy mud snails and mixed jellyfish very stubbornly, saying that she wanted Ji Shi to go back to eat with rice at night, because Ji Shi told her that he would pack fried rice for homework after evening self-study. Dormitory to eat.

She also asked Ji Shi to bring a thermos to school for drinking in cold weather.

In fact, Ji Shi thought it would be fine to buy these at school, but he couldn't resist Ji's mother's tough attitude, so he could only stuff them into the net pocket of his schoolbag.

The school requires them to report before the evening self-study, but usually they will leave at home after lunch, so that they can go to the evening self-study after the school break.

He still took a minibus this time, but it was National Day after all, and there were especially many people on the streets. As soon as the minibus stopped in their town, Ji Shi only had a seat in the last row. He was lucky Yes, the people who came after him could only sit in the paint bucket prepared by the conductor.

Those who came late didn't even have to sit on the paint bucket, so they could only sit in the luggage area in front of the minibus, where the engine was also located, and their buttocks became hot when they sat on it.

The minibus was filled with the smell of people, gasoline and the strange smell of time. Ji Shi opened the last row of windows and drilled his nose to breathe fresh air. He was wearing earphones and listening to a piece of VOA news.

There was a lot of noise in the car, and the news couldn't be heard clearly. He had nothing else to do, so he started reciting Chinese texts after a while, and the car went from town to county with the song "Teacher's Talk", and stopped soon. Only then did I recite it intermittently.

Today is not Sunday, and the minibus does not stop at the gate of Z Middle School. Ji Shi can only get out of the bus first, and calls a small three-wheeler to take him to school. The master charged him 4 yuan.

The road from the school gate to the dormitory building is undoubtedly the most difficult. With books on his back and the big and small bags his mother told him to bring in his hand, and still a little sleepy, Ji Shi shook for several minutes Just wandered to the dormitory.

On that road, there are already people playing on the basketball court, there is also a group of people gathered around the ping-pong table, there are also special sports students in Z, and they seem to be registered athletes, but Ji Shi doesn't know much about it, anyway. County Z did not produce too many sports talents in [-], and it seems that it has never heard of Olympic champions or National Games champions.

As soon as Ji Shi put down his bag, he collapsed on the bed without taking apart his things, but he didn't cover the quilt, so he just squinted for a while. He put the sheets and quilt outside to dry on the balcony, so he can still touch it A little sunshine, the weather forecast said that the weather will not be too good for a few days.

After squinting for half an hour, Ji Shi received a piece of bad news on his phone——

"The examination room is out. Let's take a look together when you go back to school."

Ji Shi: "..."

He didn't really want to see it.

The order of the exam rooms in Z is based on the results of the last exam, that is to say, for this monthly exam, the exam room where Ji Shi is located is the result of his final exam of the second year of high school.

There are more than 1600 people in their class this year, and there are about 30 people in one exam room. Ji Shi estimates that according to his ranking, it is almost after 30 exam rooms, because science students alone account for at least 1200 people, and liberal arts students are in the exam room regardless of their grades. After science, science is divided into materialization and biological biology, and materialization is in front of biological biology.

In other words, Ji Shi was the last semester in the ranking of material and chemical students.

...The situation was a little bit better than he had imagined. In the 29th examination room, he ranked between 841 and 870 among all materialized students.

But there are 16 materialization classes in their school, and the students in one class are in their early 60s, which means that out of 1000 students, his ranking is only 841 or below.

Just... I hope this monthly exam can make a big progress.

Looking at Yao Meng, who was ranked No. 3 in the examination room, Ji Shi shed tears of envy and jealousy.

Many of the students who came here to see the examination room knew Yao Meng. Even in ordinary classes, the students with high grades were quite famous. There was a boy in Class 12 next to Ji Shi who was handsome and had good grades. I have talked with several girlfriends, but every time I rank in the top of class 12, he is also very famous in the grade.

Ji Shi also has the vanity of being a celebrity.

But he silently glanced at his examination room No. 29, feeling that the two numbers 2 and 9 were laughing loudly at his stupidity.

He could only be in examination room 29!

It is absolutely impossible to become a celebrity in the grade like this?

What happened to him in high school, how could he just watch himself fall into the 29 exam room?He cared so much about rankings in junior high school, why didn't he care at all in high school?

If there is a time machine, Ji Shi really wants to rush back to the past to wake up that young, ignorant and stupid self.

Oh, it doesn't seem to be necessary, because he has gone back to the past.

Ji Shi felt that no matter what, even for that little vanity, he had to remove the 2 in front of this monthly exam, at least go to the ninth exam room!

It's not too much to get into the top 270 out of a thousand people, right?

He was so envious of Yao Meng, who entered the top 90, his eyes turned red with envy, so much so that on the way back, Yao Meng stared at Ji Shi several times with a puzzled expression on his face.

"what happened to you?"

"……nothing."

"You will definitely pass the exam next time, don't worry."

"……nothing."

"Hey, Ji Shi, don't be so stingy."

Ji Shi made a smirk: "I really want to be in the examination room a little further ahead."

Yao Meng couldn't help being a little speechless. Before he got acquainted with Ji Shi, he thought that Ji Shi was the type who didn't care about grades, but the fact is that Ji Shi cared more than he imagined.

But looking at the opponent's eyes that refused to admit defeat, Yao Meng couldn't help but feel more fighting spirit. He usually practiced with Ji Shi a lot, and he knew better than anyone else how fast Ji Shi was improving.

It's only been a month since school started, and if Ji Shi is given enough time, this person's progress will only be more terrifying.

Yao Meng was quite looking forward to seeing a miracle happen.