Go back to the year of the high school entrance examination

"Ah..." Ji Shi got up from his seat, stretched vigorously, and wrote the questions all night. He also felt that his brain was full.

Ji Shi looked around the classroom. Most of the people were similar to him. After the evening self-study, they were all on the verge of taking a break from cooking. They were tired and sleepy. They wished they could lie down and have a good sleep now.

Ji Shi is doing self-study in the classroom today. After class, he just needs to go back to the dormitory to sleep. He is a special case in his class, which is also tacitly approved by the old donkey. Others cannot enjoy the treatment like him in the old donkey. , the main reason is Ji Shi's self-consciousness.

So when we go back to the dormitory today, Ji Shi intends to let himself relax completely.

Yao Meng invited him to play cards again, but Ji Shi didn't agree.He found that playing cards may be one of Yao Meng's few hobbies. Whenever the two of them are very tired from studying, Yao Meng regards playing cards as a way for them to relax.

Ji Shi prefers to read novels or watch TV, such as Conan or Dragon Ball, the time is short, an episode is only 24 minutes, it is better to pass the time.

but……

There are still a few novels hidden in Ji Shi's drawer, which are slightly more serious than online novels, but they are not suitable for high school seniors to read.

But to be honest, in the third year of high school, apart from textbooks and reference books, in the eyes of teachers and parents, there are not many serious books at all.

Ji Shi bought Agatha's detective novels, because he has always liked detective books. They feel very mysterious and a bit brain-intensive. If you don't know who the murderer is after reading a book, it will be more interesting. up.

The only problem is that grandma's language is a bit too wordy, and reading her books at night is actually easier to get sleepy.

But what Ji Shi wants today is the hypnotic effect.

He started soaking his feet after washing up. Before moving the dormitory, he only moved some of his things, not all of them. Ji Shi still had a chance to sleep here. Z Middle School does not require students to be in the classroom at noon, and they can also be in the dormitory. I take a nap, and Ji Shi sometimes comes over when he feels tired or doesn't want to stay in the classroom.

After all, the classroom is still a stressful environment.

What he watched today was the most classic "No Survival".

The footbath is placed under the bed, and others sit on the bed, soaking their feet while flipping through the books. Be especially careful when soaking their feet, if the book accidentally falls into it, he will cry. Ji Shi still believes in his luck in this regard Yes, so he never plays with his mobile phone while soaking his feet.

After soaking for a while, the water was cold, so I added some boiling water to continue. Anyway, his water bottles were many and big.But when he was flipping through Ji, he felt even more sleepy. The book was in his hand, but his head was almost tilted to the quilt.

Ji Shi slowly finished soaking his feet, changed his clothes, and slowly climbed into bed. He just stayed on the bed and read for a few minutes, then he threw the book into the corner and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

It was very cold, and the quilts that Ji Shi brought from home were specially made by his mother to be played by the villagers. He used the little cotton left at home. From the time when Ji Shi was young until he was in junior high school, their family included the entire village. They all grow cotton. The cotton looks easy to harvest, but it needs to be picked by hand. If you are not careful, your hands will be punctured by the cotton husk, and the cotton is piled in bags, and you have to go to the field to carry it out. It looks light, but it is actually very heavy when it is packed tightly in the bag.

In addition, the cotton bollworm is seriously infested, and it cannot be sold at a high price. After Jishi grows up, the entire village there will no longer grow cotton. Common grains such as corn and rapeseed will still be grown. Cotton has been gone for many years.

The same is true for mint. When Ji Shi was a child, every family in his village boiled mint oil, and set up a huge boiler by the river at the entrance of the village. When the mint oil was boiled, the whole village was filled with a mint smell, which was especially hot near the eyes.

Local people who have grown mint can't walk barefoot because its roots are so hard. Ji Shi never thought that mint would become an ornamental plant one day, because in his impression, mint is definitely the most bitter in the countryside. The most tiring plant, he still remembers how his parents worked hard.

So he often sees experts calling on TV to grow food instead of cash crops. Of course, those calls are considered from a macro perspective, but in the practice of their family’s farming, all crops can grow. There is only one kind of people who are eliminated - those who do not make money, or even lose money.

Cotton and mint would fall into this category.

They used to plant mulberry trees and raise silkworms. When Ji Shi was young, he ate a lot of mulberries. Mulberry was a food that children of his age were not willing to eat. But when he saw the price of mulberry in the supermarket, he was very surprised. His parents planted the impulse again.

It can only be said that the times are developing too fast, and they are about to be eliminated.

……

Falling asleep is the most comfortable when it's cold, but getting up is also the most painful, curled up in the warm quilt, Ji Shi didn't want to get up at all, after he finished washing in a hurry, he grabbed the bread and ran to the classroom. It is an exaggeration to say that during the time he went downstairs, he saw at least seven or eight classmates in his class rushing towards the classroom, and even a few brothers who were not afraid of death risked being late. In the canteen, in their words, standing is fine, but you must eat steamed buns and fritters.

Ji Shi couldn't help casting admiring glances.

The old donkey doesn't stand for punishment very often, only occasionally, but as long as he looks at you with that cold gaze, no matter how skinny the student is, he has to admit he is cowardly.

In fact, everyone is just talking hard, and some people brag that they ate buns outside the classroom when they were punished by the old donkey. In fact, everyone knows that whoever dares to eat while being punished is really a warrior among warriors.

Ji Shi stepped into the classroom. Before he sat down on the chair, the class bell rang. He looked into the classroom and found that there were at least 7 or 8 tables that were not filled.

how to say?

This season is not to blame for everyone being too arrogant, it's just that if you can sleep for 1 minute, you can sleep for 1 minute more.

The first 20 minutes of morning self-study is always time for meals. The classroom is filled with the smell of meat, bread and biscuits. Some students didn’t write their homework yesterday, so they used their English textbooks to copy the homework at the same table.

Ji Shi's homework is also the kind that is sought after. People often come to him to borrow it, but everyone is very smart. The student's homework is copied from beginning to end. Although they are not stupid enough to copy other people's names, the teacher can tell at a glance.

How can a person who has just passed the pass line in the exam practice every time to get a perfect score?

Ji Shi felt that when they were students, they were sometimes really innocent, and felt that the teacher didn't know many things, but how could they hide it from the teacher?There are only so many people in the classroom, and the space is so big, the teachers might be sighing in the office while correcting homework.

Ji Shi could only eat biscuits and bread this morning. Fortunately, Yao Meng went to the cafeteria to buy an extra tea egg, so Ji Shi could only have a mouthful of hot ones.

The worst thing was Zeng Tairan, this person actually brought a meat dumpling to the classroom!Ji Shi gnawed on the biscuits while smelling the aroma of the meat dumplings, comprehending the smell of meat and glutinous rice, and felt his saliva almost drooling.

He just likes to eat this kind of glutinous food, zongzi siu mai and glutinous rice cakes, and he can't just watch others eat them.

Ji Shi has decided that next week he must tell his mother that he wants to eat glutinous rice, even if he cooks a bowl of glutinous rice.

……

After about 20 minutes, the windows of the classroom were opened again, and the smell dissipated a little. Ji Shi put the textbooks of Chinese and Chemistry on the desk, tidied up the desk, and then began to read aloud.

Zeng Tairan was still eating rice dumplings.

Ji Shi decided to ignore the other party and his zongzi, and turned a textbook from front to back, reading any part that needed to be recited to strengthen his memory. Facing the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood", he still remembers the sentence after graduation, but he has forgotten where the original text came from.

He felt that the answers to reading comprehension during the test were very different from what was usually taught in class.

——Ji Shi also knew that he was not qualified to criticize anything, because his Chinese level was very average.

However, he feels that every article in the Chinese textbooks is carefully selected, and almost all of them come from ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous scholars, such as Lu Xun, Qu Yuan, and Lu You, almost no need to read the works, just look at this person, readers will naturally know The thoughts they express in their articles.

In other words, an article can at least convey a certain kind of deep emotion to the readers. No matter whether Ji Shi reads Lao She's articles or Shi Tiesheng's articles, he will always be touched.

However, some of the excerpted articles during the exam were difficult to give him this feeling. Even if the teacher spoke passionately in class, Ji Shi felt a little stubborn.

This is where he feels that the exam is out of touch with the classroom teaching. It is like taking an elevator. The textbook is on the third floor and the exam is on the second floor. He has not mastered the method of jumping from the third floor to the second floor.

"It's over." Zeng Tairan wiped his mouth, and saw Ji Shi squinting his eyes, staring at him with an evil expression.

The next moment, Ji Shi grinned: "The old donkey just watched you outside the classroom for several minutes."

Zeng Tairan was terrified: "Really?"

"you guess?"

Zeng Tairan: "This joke is not funny at all."

……

Their class is reading the text here, and everyone is looking weak and weak. When the voice is low, and the back door is still open, they can hear the voice of the head teacher of class 12 next door scolding people in the corridor, and the sound of reading in their class It's all covered.

The back door of their class is always open. To be precise, unless it is too cold, the back door of the entire classroom of Z Middle School is basically closed, so that it is convenient for the teachers to raid at any time.

So although the students in the last row were admittedly disobedient, they took on the heavy responsibility of reporting to the whole class.

Generally speaking, they are the objects that the teachers are too lazy to manage. As long as they don’t affect others, the teachers basically let them go. If they are really the kind of students who are disobedient and make trouble every day, some class teachers will specially leave them a gold coin. Seating - A seat at the edge of the podium.

No one in their class has such an honor yet.

The teacher in class 12 was admonishing people, so everyone was even less interested in reading the text. Those near the back row stretched their necks to look out, and some even left their seats to look over.

There is no way, there are too few interesting things in the third year of high school, there is nothing to watch in my own class, can't I join in the excitement of other classes?

It's a pity that they were exposed too quickly, and they were noticed by the head teacher of class 12. He yelled the student who was being scolded into the classroom, and after a while, the figure of the old donkey appeared at the door of their class.

Zeng Tairan muttered: "Could it be that the head teacher of class 12 has gone to sue?"

"It's hard to say." Ji Shi shrugged.

Not all teachers are the straight-forward type of old donkeys. The head teacher of class 12 is thin and small, with a lot of wrinkles on his face, and usually gives people a feeling of smiling.

According to the students in his class, this person is usually a bit shady, and he uses some strategy of mutual supervision in their class. Fortunately, it is recognized by the whole school. After the class is divided, almost every class in the same grade knows that Class 12 is strictly controlled, and they rarely go to Class 12 to play when they have nothing to do.

But this strategy is not very effective in learning, at least Ji Shi thinks so.

He feels that learning is a process of enjoyment to some extent, and painful learning may bring results, but the results must be very limited.

He would rather study under a fierce teacher like the old donkey than be tortured too painfully by that kind of teacher.

The old donkey came into the classroom, let his class know what he said, and the head teacher of class 12 really went to sue.

But the old donkey is also interesting. He didn't criticize the students in their class, but smiled and said: "I don't object to you going to other classes, but you have to see if they are happy or not. If you go, you are not happy." Do people dislike it?"

It seems to be a bit yin and yang.

Of course, Ji Shi is not sure, Lao Lu is the masculine person in his mind, the number one hunk in Z, and he doesn't feel that he is the kind of person who is particularly yin and yang.

Their class 11 teachers are basically not like this - except that every time the monthly exam results are released, the seals on the teachers seem to be untied in an instant, and the cold knife? H? H stabs the chest, which hurts self-esteem.

Ji Shi can immediately read more than five classic quotes.

"It's said, it's just heard, don't say that I said it." Zeng Tairan whispered in Ji Shi's ear.

"what?"

"The head teacher of Class 12 was called a eunuch."

"???"

Zeng Tairan asked Ji Shi not to speak out, at least not to let him become the source of rumors, Ji Shi solemnly agreed, he didn't have so many friends, and it was impossible to spread gossip outside.

Then--

At lunch in the cafeteria, he happened to be at the same table with a few other people in his class, and he heard them discussing the matter in the morning, and then someone said: "The teacher in class 12 is too strict, and someone in his class gave him a nickname. Said he was a eunuch."

"Really?"

"I thought the nickname Laolu was bad enough."

"What are you talking about? Old donkey is a respectful title, how cute!"

Ji Shi: "..."

How would he explain it to Zeng Tairan?Rumors definitely did not come from him.

It can only be said that there are no secrets in the school at all, no matter how tight the secret is, after the moment of one spread, the whole school must be prepared to spread it.

Ji Shi was also thinking about a question - Laolu...does he know his nickname?