Ji Shi walked the road back to the rental house countless times throughout his third year of high school, at least twice a day, and he even knew which tree was planted on which side of the school.

On the east-west road, the north-east side has almost been demolished. There is only one set of newly built commercial houses. Although there are not many buildings, many parents buy properties here in advance, just waiting for their children to pass the Z exam. I have a place to live after middle school, and I will sell it after my child graduates.

It can only be said that the parents of Ji Shi and his class were lucky. After they graduated, it was easy to get a house. After Z Middle School moved the campus a few years later, the house would not be so good.

However, the overall housing prices in that area are not bad, and the location is also good, as long as you wait a few more years, it won't be a loss.

Going a little further to the west, there is a north-south road. It belongs to the underdeveloped suburbs. There are barbershops, battery car repair shops, small Internet cafes, bathrooms and newsstands. For small shops with pink light, they usually stay on the east-west road for a long time, and don't go there very often.

Ji Shi runs very fast. He has played a lot of table tennis recently, and he can obviously feel that his physical fitness has improved, and he doesn't feel too out of breath when running.

After arriving home, Ji's mother was neither in the room nor in the kitchen, but was waiting for Ji Shi at the gate of the yard.

"Everyone else is back, I wonder why you haven't come back yet."

"After the exam, I played ball with my classmates."

Ji's mother didn't ask Ji Shi's test scores, although she knew that the scores should be released today, because the parents who rented in the same house would discuss with each other about their children's test scores, and they would also come to ask Ji's mother.

Ji Shi himself doesn't talk about his grades, and Ji's mother doesn't like to ask. Before, a parent asked Ji Shi several times about the grades of Ji Shi's last monthly exam. It was before they moved here. Ji's mother couldn't help it, so she asked He talked about the scores and rankings of Jishi.

The parent was not very happy at the time.

Because before Ji Shi moved here, her son had the best grades among the students who rented in this area. Every time she took the monthly exam, she liked to chase after people to ask about the grades. When asked, parents who did poorly in the exam didn't want to pay attention at all. She, but couldn't bear to be asked all the time.

Although Ji Shi lived here not long ago, he basically already knew which children in the neighborhood had better grades. In fact, most of the top-ranked students in Z were local students who were promoted from the subordinates. There were not many rural students in the first few examination rooms.

When Ji Shi entered the door, he probably heard a noise. The other parent came out of the kitchen and asked Ji Shi straightforwardly: "How many exams did Ji Shi take this time?"

Ji Shi took off his schoolbag: "The ranking hasn't been announced yet, so I don't know the exact number."

"Our family Rongrong also said the same. He said that the scores are generally quite high this time. You should also do well in the exam, right?"

"is acceptable."

"How much is the Chinese score?"

"130."

The other party thought about his child's Chinese score this time, and felt that Ji Shi's score was not particularly high.

"What about math?"

"160, 40 additional points."

Ji Shi separated the unified paper and the additional points. The parent of the other party didn't realize it for a while, and then stuttered after a long while: "You have...a perfect score in mathematics this time?"

"Because the paper is simple." Ji Shi's expression was very calm, "There are quite a lot of people who scored 190 this time."

"Oh, so it is."

Ji Shi guessed by looking at the other person's expression that the boy living opposite should not have scored 190 in math. He felt that he guessed right, because the other parent asked him about math and didn't ask him how much he scored in English.

Maybe it feels unnecessary to ask.

Ji Shi is not very familiar with the boy opposite him. Although the other party is in a science class, he is in Class 3, a little far away from their classroom, and has little contact with him. There are more than 1600 students in Z Middle School, and Ji Shi knows more than 100 at most. , this is still the case of including everyone in their class.

He didn't dislike parents asking about their grades, and it was understandable to hope that their child would become a success. Although it was annoying to keep asking, that boy might feel uncomfortable.

After all, they are all in their third year of high school, and it's not good for parents to overprotect them.

"Are you still going to tutoring today?" Mama Ji took out a pair of gloves from the cabinet, "I saw them in the market today. They are made of leather on the outside and velvet on the inside, and they are very warm to wear."

Ji Shi took the gloves. He usually wears gloves when he rides a battery car, but the gloves are a little thin, and it's still cold when he rides at night.

"Then I'll wear it at night, and you'll also wear it when you go grocery shopping during the day."

You don't need to guess Ji Shi to know that his mother never bought it for herself. His mother usually uses the kind of labor protection gloves. She buys several pairs at once, which can be used for cycling or pulling poles in the fields.

During the meal, Ji's mother still couldn't help asking him: "Shishi, did you really get a perfect score in math?"

Ji Shi was cooking rice when he heard the words and raised his head from the rice: "Yes, I brought back the paper, do you want to read it?"

"Need not."

But Ji Shi didn't wait for her to refuse, put down the bowl, took out the test paper from his bag, and stuffed it into his mother's hand.

Mama Ji looked at the 160 above, and then saw the 40 of the additional question. She stayed there for a long time without speaking. The results of the monthly test came out this time, and he got a full score in the math test..."

Ji Shi was also a little embarrassed, after all his mother praised him so bluntly.

But he also felt that this scene was what he wanted to see the most when he returned to his third year of high school. He was not a child who disappointed his parents, but a child who made them proud. This was Ji Shi's goal.

The nose is also a little sour.

……

In the evening, I still go to make up chemistry, the teacher lectures, and he listens. During the process of making up chemistry, I can’t escape someone discussing the results of this monthly exam. Anyway, it’s like this after every monthly exam. Everyone pays attention to their own for at least a week. Scores and grade ranks.

Ji Shi is very stable.

He felt that there was no need to worry about the three subjects of language, mathematics, and foreign affairs, but physics and chemistry were still time bombs, and he himself was not sure.

He listened carefully to the teacher's lectures, and meticulously completed the homework assigned by the cram school teacher. The amount of homework assigned by their teacher was not large. Ji Shi deliberately exchanged information about the cram school with Huang Yaqiong, and even wrote the homework differently. The amount of homework in the cram school is much larger than his.

Ji Shi feels that the current situation is just right for him, so that he still has time at his disposal after the tutoring is over. He doesn't like all the time from class to extracurricular being dominated by the teacher. It is very important to have time at his disposal, no matter what Whether it's reading, listening to music or playing games, at least he still has a chance to catch his breath.

After finishing the self-study, Ji Shi chose to relax himself.

Recently, whether his grades are good or his performance is good, Ji's mother doesn't care much about what he usually does. It doesn't matter even if Ji Shi reads the novels - because sometimes Ji Shi will show her the novels he has finished reading, for fear that she will be in trouble. It's boring here.

However, Mama Ji prefers to read the old sayings, and doesn't like to read the things that young people read. Ji Shi also brought her a novel written by Gu Man. Mama Ji thinks it is not as good-looking as Xi Juan and Cen Kailun.

Just like TV dramas, Mama Ji also likes to watch Thai dramas, but she hates Korean dramas and the like. The rhythm is extremely slow, and sometimes it makes her feel aggrieved.

Thai dramas such as "Clash of Angels", "Cupid's Trap", and "Mrs. Garland" later on have been watched many times. When this kind of satellite TV with translation is introduced, it is acceptable. Later, he looked for Thai dramas on the Internet for his mother, and when the video site opened, a group of people were wow-wow-wow, and Ji Shi felt that the noise was crazy.

In terms of TV drama tastes, his father and his mother have never been the same.

His dad likes to watch dramas like "Han Wu Da Di" and "Yongzheng Dynasty". He also likes "Li Wei as an Official". The whole family has watched modern dramas like "Clang Rose" and "Long March". Ji Shi prefers the latter two parts.

When Ji Shi was young, Ji's father was a bit tougher, and he snatched the remote control more often. In the past two years, Ji's mother has basically controlled the remote control at home.

Ji Shi often watched the sports channel or CCTV [-], and he also liked [-]. "Getting Rich" was the program he watched most often when he was a child.

……

The next day, Ji Shi was still a little apprehensive when he went to the classroom.

But today's class schedule only has physics in the morning and chemistry in the afternoon. Anyway, there is absolutely no escape, he knows this very well.

When the Chinese teacher was teaching the test papers, he finally didn't hang up their compositions to show the public, but Ji Shi thought again, with his composition level in this exam, he hadn't reached the level for the Chinese teacher to show the public.

What's the matter with being a little regretful?

The Chinese teacher also specifically talked about the scores of the dictation questions this time. There were only five people in their class who wrote the word "薗" correctly. Class representative called up."

"No, teacher, you won't pass the college entrance examination?"

"How do you know? How do you know that the test teacher is as kind as me?"

There was a wailing sound in the classroom. It is the third year of high school, and it is punished for copying. Primary school graduates don't do this, right?

But they also knew that the Chinese teacher usually looked good, but it was best to finish the homework he arranged, otherwise they would die miserably.

The English teacher finally regained her gentle side this time, but since she got angry in the monthly exam last time, her authority in the class has soared. The teacher's scruples, dare not take it seriously.

The average English score of their class is also high this time. There are also some people who get 100. The test paper is 120. After all, English is not a subject that can be calculated correctly in science. There are still many people who do not speak English well.

For example, Zhou Weile did not score 100 in English this time, only 89 points, but his usual score is even lower. He was admitted to Z Middle School by relying on science to score points. His physical chemistry and biology scores are good, plus Mathematics is close to the full score, and it barely passed the score line in Z.

If he takes the national exam, he will definitely have an advantage in the college entrance examination.

When Ji Shi and the others were young, the media would often report on the concept of college entrance examination immigration, but now the policy in this area has been perfected, and basically no students will use the channel of college entrance examination immigration. Of course, some people say that someone in C The fact that Tianshan Province participated in the college entrance examination and was admitted to Qingjing, this kind of thing belongs to the category of campus legends, because this person can't be found at all.

In the physics class, the physics teacher also brought the test papers.

"This test paper is not difficult, but I am not very satisfied with your results."

"I see, he's going to report the score again." Zeng Tairan whispered in front of Ji Shi, "Mr. Zhang is a cruel man."

Ji Shi: "...I guess so."

His reporting speed was not fast, but his articulate words were clear enough that the whole class could definitely hear him, especially when he was reporting the scores while pointing out who and what questions to write, and his anxious appearance made people feel that he was dead.

Now their physics class is dominated by Zhou Weile and Yao Meng. They are always the two of them in the exams, and these two never fall out of the top three.

"Ji Shi, 103, you did well in the exam, please take a good look at the wrong questions."

Ji Shi felt that now the physics teacher and the old donkey mainly encouraged him, and even if they were picky, they would not pick him on the head, but instead encouraged him gently throughout the process.

Ji Shi has been counting the number of people since Mr. Zhang reported the score. When the teacher reported his name, he counted 14 people, and he was the 15th.

That is, 15 students in the class.

After confirming this time, Ji Shi couldn't help clenching his fists, and silently shouted "Yeah" in his heart.

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