Go back to the year of the high school entrance examination

After finishing his own section, Ji Shi squatted half-squatting and kept panting, and his class supported him to keep him standing. When Ji Shi had enough to breathe, he looked up at the track. Their group's race was over.

A few other great guys ran to the front to check the time.

Except for the last group of running teams, the results of the first 12 teams have come out. The results of their class are not bad, ranking fifth among all teams.

"It has exceeded my expectations, very good." Gu Lei scratched his hair, "Now we will wait for the next set of results to come out."

The results of the third group came out very quickly, and when their results came out, Ji Shi found that his ranking in this group happened to be 8th, and he was stuck in the last place to enter the finals.

"Yeah!" Everyone smiled and clapped their hands.

As long as you enter the top 8, you will get a certificate, but only the top three will be counted in the class assessment. However, in the third year of high school, everyone doesn't care. Things like hygiene inspections, late arrivals and early departures will count as more points. It's not glorious either.

Ji Shi also felt that their classrooms became more and more dirty after entering the third year of high school. Although people were lined up to clean and wipe the blackboard every week, everyone in the class was very perfunctory.

"Entered the finals, Niuniu!"

Back on the stand, Ji Shi and the others were immediately surrounded by people in the class. Before Ji Shi could remember, Zeng Tairan had already climbed to the top of the stand, wrapped his arms around Yao Meng's neck, and raised his chin when he rushed to Ji Shi: "Come, come, the pig's neck is fixed for you, it can be slaughtered."

It was only then that Ji Shi remembered Yao Meng's embarrassing remarks.

"are you human?"

Yao Meng's face was awe-inspiring: "I choked up my lines after careful consideration, and because of my encouragement, you were able to enter the top 8. You should treat me to dinner."

"Give him an orange, whose orange is the most sour, it's stuffed."

Someone yelled, and a minute later, two oranges and a lemon appeared in Ji Shi's hands, and even a fruit knife was prepared for him.

Ji Shi peeled a slice of lemon and stuffed it into Yao Meng's mouth unceremoniously.

"You're serious!" Yao Meng's face was wrinkled, and Zeng Tairan finally let him go. Ji Shi said bluntly, "Everyone of us will write for you when you compete tomorrow."

Yao Meng: "...It doesn't matter, don't you still have the finals?"

Ji Shi: "..."

Failed.

Next is the girls' events in their class. In the girls' events, the liberal arts class is a little stronger. After all, there are more people, but the girls are more unyielding than the boys to some extent, and the competition in the sprint competition is quite fierce.

There was also an episode in their class.

During the girls' competition, Qiao Ming and Zhang Chao from their class were cheering on the girls on the lawn. For some reason, the two suddenly started playing with the princess hug. As a result, Qiao Ming lost the hold, and Zhang Chao supported his whole body with his thumb. Landed on the ground and twisted his thumb.

Others in the class gave Zhang Chao emergency Yunnan Baiyao, and even consulted the school doctor. The final result was that Zhang Chao could not write for at least three to five days.

The old donkey's horse face really turned into a donkey face at that moment.

Those who were hanging out on the lawn and playground in their class were all driven to the stands, and they were not allowed to do anything other than refueling.

Zhang Chao also sneaked up to show them his fingers: "It hurts so much to touch, hiss."

The old donkey said coldly, "You should be thankful that you are not fat. If you were heavier, the broken finger would be minor."

When he landed, Zhang Chao was in the air with his fingers pointing to the ground. The weight of his whole body was concentrated on his thumb, and his thumb couldn't bear the force at all.

For the next time, everyone can only eat snacks, and then chat and chat.

Someone in their class was particularly exaggerated, and brought the test paper to the stage to do it. From the concentration to the present, the other party has almost finished a test paper.

Ji Shi was also thinking: "Do you think I should also recite a word or something?"

"This is a sports meeting, please spare me!" Zeng Tairan sternly refused, "Can't you just relax?"

Ji Shi thinks about it too, the day students and other meetings are all over immediately, it is impossible for the teachers to arrange another test paper, and it is not too late to read books at night.

"Kong Shupei is really handsome, and he is also pretty good." Zeng Tairan said with emotion, "I'm no worse than him at the ball. Why can't I become a school grass?"

Ji Shi raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there the one in Class 21?"

"You also said that I will break up with you." Zeng Tairan gave Ji Shi a fierce look, but unfortunately they are too familiar, his fierceness has no deterrent effect on Ji Shi.

Of the two major schools in the grade, Kong Shupei from the ordinary class is naturally more popular with the boys than Zhao Feifan from the intensive class. The main reason is that Kong Shupei has a good personality and does not have the arrogance of being from the intensive class. In fact, Zhao Feifan is not arrogant, but the people in their ordinary class After all, they are people who can't like the intensive class very much.

There have always been rumors in the grade that Zhao Feifan ruthlessly rejected the love letter from the school girl. The rumors are very serious, but no one can tell the specific year, month, and place.

Kong Shupei also participated in the school sports meeting this time, but Zhao Feifan did not.

Every move of the handsome guy has attracted the attention of the whole school, especially the girls in the class. Don't look at them all studying hard and looking serious, in fact, they know the gossip in the school better than anyone else.

Ji Shi put on his school uniform again and opened a bottle of Coke. Red Bull and mineral water are considered public expenses, and Coke is at his own expense. Ji Shi thinks this is also a good point for returning to puberty. Much, on the contrary, because the brain is so exhausted, he often feels hungry.

The results of their class in this school sports meeting were really not very good. Just as in the impression, the two intensive classes of Class 1 and Class 2 were relatively strong, almost taking the top few places in each event.

Ji Shi felt that it was probably because the people in the intensive class were very hardworking and refused to admit defeat in everything they did. They had to do their best in both studies and sports.

They have that driving force and have been in that competitive environment for a long time. They are people that Ji Shi admires from the bottom of his heart.

……

The competition on the first day ended at 4:[-] p.m., day students returned home normally, and boarding students continued their self-study in the classroom.

Ji Shi flipped through the chemistry reference books, starting from the content of the first year of high school like reading a chemistry textbook. He had read a few reference books before, but at that time he was ignorant of various theories of chemistry, so he only It can be regarded as a rough reading, unlike now, he has already gone through the entire textbook, and reading the reference books will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Ji Shi didn't feel tired, even though he ran as hard as he could during the day and was blown by the cold wind in the stands all afternoon.

He is not Versailles, but learning this matter can indeed satisfy him now. In other words, he is used to this rhythm, and if he does not learn for a day, he will feel a sense of loss.

He is looking at the topics of chemistry experiments.

Compared with mathematics, chemistry is a subject with strong practicality. It requires great effort in details, identification and use of instruments, products formed by chemical reactions between substances and substances... There are many things that need to be memorized.

Ji Shi stared at the reference book. Under the incandescent lamp, the reference book was white, and the handwriting seemed to have become blurred after a long time. Ji Shi frowned, and the tip of his pen rustled on the paper.

For the uncertain content, he tried to write it again so that he could remember it more firmly.

While reading the book, he kept pursing his lips, his face tensed subconsciously, and his thoughts gradually became clear amidst the seriousness.

"Yao Meng, lend me the notes."

"Which one?" Yao Meng turned to look at Ji Shi, "Chemistry, right?"

Ji Shi nodded.

Yao Meng is also used to Ji Shi asking him to borrow notes, so he just threw the notes over. Ji Shi asked him to borrow notes for a long time and a short time. The longest time he borrowed them was five days. Carefully lost the notebook.

However, he could also see that Ji Shi's notes were read very seriously, and the speed of turning through the notes page by page was very slow.

I'm afraid Ji Shi didn't know, some time ago, the class was talking about the opportunity for his transformation, but Yao Meng was also a little curious.

But the process is not really important, what matters is the result.

The existence of Ji Shi even made Yao Meng feel a sense of crisis. Ji Shi's progress was too fast, as if the other party could easily pass him when he wasn't paying attention, so every time Yao Meng wanted to relax You will think of Ji Shi, and you will no longer dare not be vigilant.

This time Ji Shi borrowed Yao Meng's notes, mainly because he remembered that the other party had memorized the points for attention on experimental subjects. Yao Meng's study habits are very good, and he has a complete set of notes for each subject, and he is not the kind of teacher who tells the teacher in class. For students who copied all the past content, he took notes selectively, so Ji Shi could also benefit a lot.

Ji Shi lowered his head and wrote down the main points in his notebook.

Every half an hour to 40 minutes of writing, he will let himself take a break, go to the toilet or get some fresh air outside the classroom, and then continue reading when he comes back.

After reading chemistry, Ji Shi wrote a composition.

The topic of their composition in the college entrance examination that year was "Green Life". Ji Shi had been brewing the material for this composition in his mind, but he always felt that he was not ready, and he did not dare to write easily.

So he can only find a way to write more essays at ordinary times, among other things, at least maintain a feeling of familiarity, so as not to be unable to hold an essay in 40 minutes in the examination room.

Based on Ji Shi's experience, when it comes to the examination room, there is basically enough time for English, and 10 to 20 minutes for examinations. In fact, mathematics is also enough, as long as you don't stumble on the last question of the last question.

On the contrary, it is Chinese. It seems that there is enough time for the exam, and there are no questions that cannot be written, but it is only when you actually arrive at the exam room that you find that the time for writing essays is not enough every time.

It is no problem to write 40 words in 800 minutes, but the title and main points of the composition, the structure and theme of the article all need to be carefully considered.

Ji Shi will not stop trying because he is not good at it. On the contrary, it is precisely because he is not good at it that he has the value of challenging.

He studied the composition requirements for a while with a sullen head, his brows still frowning.

After a while, Ji Shi first typed the title on the draft paper, then wrote the first dot, crossed it out, wrote the next one, and crossed it out again. After writing back and forth about six or seven subheadings, he finally put the The structure of a composition is drawn up.

how to say?

He would rather write 100 math problems than write a composition, especially when encountering a composition with a very stream-of-consciousness style, he can't even figure out the teacher's thinking, let alone know how to get a high score.

After his college entrance examination, many experts analyzed the composition of "Green Life" from the perspective of environmental protection. Ji Shi recalled it for a long time, but he didn't feel that his composition had anything to do with environmental protection. He seemed to write his Grandpa farming things.

I don't know if he used the sentence "My grandfather is an old farmer" back then, if he did, I'm afraid he would have to learn from Zeng Tairan.