Go back to the year of the high school entrance examination

"99, this score is quite impressive." Ji Shi took the test paper and walked back to his seat. Many people in the class turned their attention to him. thumbs up.

He suppressed his happy mood all the way, and finally couldn't hold back when he saw the other party's actions, he showed a smile.

The total score of 99 is incomparable to a science master like Zhou Weile, but for Ji Shi, this is already the peak of his chemistry career. Last time he got 98 in the entrance exam, this time he got 99, and he will break a hundred next time. Not too much, right?

Moreover, the monthly chemistry exam papers usually issued by Z Middle School are slightly more difficult than the college entrance examination papers in recent years. This is recognized by the school. Ji Shi feels that if he follows the current trend, he should not have to worry about the college entrance examination.

In terms of grades, Ji Shi thinks it shouldn't be a problem for him to get an A in his current chemistry ranking.

Although the monthly test score of Jishi this time is only 1 point higher than last time, his ranking has risen a lot. Last time, he was 15th in the chemistry class, and this time he is 10th. The degree can reflect the difficulty of the test paper, and of course it can also reflect the progress of the discipline.

That's why the old donkey praised him for making great progress.

But... Ji Shi clenched his fists, 99 points is far from enough!

He is now very glad that he was assigned to Class 11 back then.

Compared with the intensive class, Class 11 is just an ordinary class, but Zhou Weile and Yao Meng's science subjects are at the top of the grade, and Huang Yaqiong's Chinese is also scary enough. Just to compete with this group of people, Ji Shi has to put in his best effort .

For the two subjects of physics and chemistry, no matter how hard he tried, there were always two stronger figures in front of him, which was also the source of motivation for Ji Shi.

Huang Yaqiong's chemistry this time is 3 points lower than Ji Shi's, but her science is not particularly good. She has always been ranked in the middle in class 11, and she performed normally this time.

"Ji Shi, lend me the paper."

Ji Shi didn't lend her the paper right away this time, but motioned her to borrow Zhou Weile's. He thought Zhou Weile was amazing. The last month's Chemistry 117, this time 118, maintained a stable 19 points difference with him. .

Before Ji Shi, he was still very envious of Zhou Weile, but now he is no longer envious, no, he is numb, anyway, the point difference between him and Zhou Weile is more than 10+ every time, and it feels like it is a big victory to not exceed 20 points.

Ji Shi was studying his chemistry test paper. In fact, it was about the same as he expected. He basically got all the knowledge points that could be scored, and he did not score any questions that he couldn't solve in the test room. Ji Shi felt that the teacher who changed his test paper might be an old man. Donkey, the deduction points are all clearly on the test paper. Of course, it may be that the old donkey took out his test paper and added it later.

Ji Shi frowned in thought.

He didn't pay attention to the score of anyone in the back class, but only stared at his own wrong questions.

He has always had a strange feeling when dealing with chemistry. Although the scores and rankings have gradually increased, and both the class and tutoring have been going smoothly during this period, he still feels that something is blocked during the period.

This time he had a feeling of enlightenment in the physics test, but he didn't have it in the chemistry test.

Ji Shi also knew that he shouldn't be in a hurry, as it wouldn't do anything to be anxious, but he always hoped that his chemistry score could be higher, preferably higher than his expectations.

Ji Shi silently turned his pen.

He borrowed both Zhou Weile's test paper and Yao Meng's test paper, especially the former. Zhou Weile's score gave him a feeling that he could get it easily without much effort. Coupled with Lao Lu's explanation in class, Ji Sometimes I feel that chemistry seems to be nothing difficult.

But he just couldn't get a particularly high score.

"Okay, don't put on a bitter face." Huang Yaqiong came over and patted Ji Shi, "If others don't know, they think you have got the true pass of the old donkey. This score is good, already higher than mine."

Ji Shi's chemistry was not as good as hers before!

Watching him go all the way up to English and mathematics, and now that chemistry is also on the rise, Huang Yaqiong also feels a lot of pressure, but she comforts herself that Ji Shi has English and mathematics, and the overall ranking is not her turn to be stressed. , if there is pressure, it should be Yao Meng.

With such a fearsome competitor like Jishi chasing after him, Yao Meng was able to hold on, and Huang Yaqiong also admired him very much.

……

During the recess, Yao Meng was also studying Ji Shi's chemistry test paper. His expression was always serious, but he frowned when he saw the big question at the end. Ji Shi couldn't help being a little nervous: "Is there any problem? ?”

Yao Meng shook his head, and looked at Ji Shi after a while: "The question you got wrong this time is completely different from last time, right?"

"What's so strange about this?" Ji Shi sighed, "The teacher's knowledge points are completely different, too?"

"No." Yao Meng whispered, "I think this is more terrifying."

The reason why Yao Meng was able to find the type of Ji Shi's wrong questions at once was mainly because the two usually read and discussed the questions together a lot. He found that Ji Shi basically didn't repeat the wrong questions. The questions are definitely new types, and they are definitely questions that have not been missed before, so Yao Meng has always been happy to discuss with Ji Shi.

What he is most afraid of is the kind of person who asks the same question eight hundred times, and the other party does not bother him, but he still feels that the other party has wasted his time.

But on the other hand, Ji Shi is another extreme, which is also terrifying in nature.

"Ah, how did you get your score?" Ji Shi couldn't help asking Zhou Weile, "You don't usually practice chemistry much, do you? I think you've been doing English and Chinese recently."

"This is the question I want to ask you." Zhou Weile pointed to his poor English test paper, "Don't you think it looks pitiful?"

"I don't think so." Ji Shi replied decisively.

"Then I don't think your chemistry is very low." Zhou Weile said helplessly, "Actually, I don't want to be like this either."

"Both of you stop for me and consider the mood of other people, okay?" Huang Yaqiong rolled her eyes at each of them, "Stop your showing off."

"Actually, I'm the one who suffers the most." Zeng Tairan weakly raised his hand, "Students are trembling among a group of bullies."

……

After returning from running and exercising, Ji Shi and Zeng Tairan went to the cafeteria to buy water. On the playground and beside the cafeteria, senior high school students were discussing the monthly exam. The scores of all subjects should have come out. Ji Shi tore the bread while Listening to other classes making complaints about how abnormal physics/Chinese/English/mathematics and chemistry are all this time.

Ji Shi also met people from the intensive class. He met a few times when he played table tennis and went to receive individual bonuses.

But he still can't tell whether the other party is from class 1 or class 2, and he usually doesn't like to remember these things.

The other party nodded slightly at Chong Ji Shi, and Ji Shi also smiled back. He felt that the other party seemed to want to say something to him, but they didn't know each other very well, so they didn't say anything in the end.

"They want to ask you for your score, right?" Zeng Tairan was very sure.

"But didn't they ask nothing?"

"I'm from the intensive class, isn't it embarrassing to take the initiative to ask about your grades?"

Ji Shi thinks about it and thinks it is right. Those in the ordinary class think that the students in the intensive class are superior and difficult to approach. Maybe the students in the intensive class think the same.

For example, when people in their class mentioned the intensive class, they sometimes used a sour tone. He went to the bathroom before and heard someone say something like "he is in the intensive class", and these words alone can't describe it. , to listen to the tone of the sauerkraut that has been fermented for a month, I can't wait to make people run away immediately.

It's embarrassing.

But Ji Shi is also very clear that high school, especially the third year of high school is the watershed between maturity and youthfulness, not as pure as in junior high school, so many unpleasant things will happen.

"What's the next class, physics or Chinese?" Ji Shi asked Zeng Tairan.

"This section is Chinese, next section is Physics."

"That's okay, it will be miserable if you change it."

The last class is Chinese, which is too torturous. I might have to doze off at the beginning. A 45-minute class can produce 2 hours of effect. Ji Shi is very focused now, but he doesn’t Too much patience to go to Chinese class, I feel like I can't help but look at my watch after 10 minutes, but it turns out that less than 5 minutes have passed.

At this time, he would rather watch the second hand go around and count from 1 to 60 than listen to the teacher's lecture patiently.

This is probably the reason why he has not been able to get high marks in Chinese.

but……

To be honest, he didn't think Huang Yaqiong worked so hard when learning Chinese.

"Is it time for class?" The two wandered behind the teaching building for a while, and saw that there were fewer and fewer students near the teaching building. Looking at the watch, it was really almost time for class, and the two of them carried their drinks and went upstairs. Chong, as soon as they rushed to the stairs, the class bell rang, and the two of them ran back to the classroom all the way.

"Report."

The Chinese teacher has already entered the classroom, and raised his hand when he saw them: "Come in quickly."

He was probably talking at length just now, because Ji Shi saw that the test papers were still on the podium and hadn't been handed out.

"What's the situation?" He secretly asked Zhou Weile.

"Our Chinese scores are not very good this time." Zhou Weile reminded, "Turn your head away quickly, don't hurt me, little brother."

Ji Shi: "..."

He was glad that he was lucky, that he went to buy a drink when the Chinese teacher was in a bad mood, and he was able to return safely, but just as he thought about it, another "report" came from the door of the classroom.

Ji Shi was [-]% sure that he really saw the cold light from Teacher Xu's eyes.

already materialized.

Standing at the door was Zheng Yuan, who was firmly in the bottom ten of his class, which was almost the same as the positive top ten. The bottom ten and bottom ten rankings of each class were very stable, but the middle class was not stable. Move around.

Sure enough, Zheng Yuan was scolded by Teacher Xu and asked him if he knew his score in this monthly exam.

Of course Zheng Yuan didn't know, so he honestly said he didn't know, and Teacher Xu seemed even angrier.

Ji Shi: "..."

He felt that there was no solution to this question, and if the teacher asked him if he knew it one day, he would not know either.

"You scored 71 in the Chinese test this time, do you know that you scored 71?"

Zheng Yuan became wiser when he heard his words, and stayed where he was without saying a word, with his head bowed.

Their class fell into silence.

I understand, this time there are people in their class who failed Chinese. No wonder Mr. Xu is so upset. Moreover, the passing mark of 160 is 96 points, and the score of 71 is far from 96.

Ji Shi remembered that his class should have passed the Chinese language exam last time. To be precise, there seemed to be no one in the class who failed the Chinese language exam during the monthly exams in the last semester of the third year of senior high school.

So Mr. Xu didn't even bother to get angry, and just burst into anger when he came up.

Ji Shi and Zeng Tairan looked at each other, and they both saw happiness in each other's eyes. Fortunately, they were let go by Teacher Xu just now.

However, the two of them silently decided that they should avoid running to the supermarket and stay honestly in the classroom when the next time the score is awarded, so as not to have the risk of being hit by anger.

Teacher Xu asked Zheng Yuan to return to his seat after a few minutes. All his classmates knew that this was a manifestation of his restraint.

After all, he is a teacher who teaches Chinese, and his tongue is always more slippery than those of other subjects. This really excites Teacher Xu. This class may just be listened to by him.

But seeing Teacher Xu's performance, the students in their class were even more curious. How many points did they score in this monthly test to make the Chinese teacher so angry?

The score of 71 is indeed quite shocking, but they don't know if this is the last one in this exam.

if not……

There should be no good days at the end of the day, right?