Chapter 28 The Age of Struggle
For a long time, Zhang Yunqi's study life seemed to be very calm, and he followed the steps, and many things were repeated everywhere, class, class, get out of class, get out of class, playing basketball, selling Tetris handheld computers, delivering goods to dealers, eating, sleeping, talking behind the scenes about the width of the girl's buttocks, length of the thighs, and thickness of the breasts...
Campus life has its own fixed format, but he does not find it boring, because in this fixed format, the youthful students around him will always create many new details, which are different from the same time.
People are always easily satisfied at such an age.
This time, the basketball game is different from the last time. As long as the ball rolls into the basket, it is impossible for everyone to regard the two basketball games as a repetitive activity. Even if you feel it is repeated, it is still interesting, just like a child is interested in the fixed Tetris game.
As the midterm exam approaches, even the students who are usually careless on weekdays become particularly diligent at this time. The students hurriedly held books and were eating in the cafeteria. Zhang Yun woke up early. Every day before dawn, he got up and went out for a run, he could see students reading in the morning in every corner of the school. In the middle of the night, under the street lights and in the toilet, a large number of figures holding books gathered.
From them, Zhang Yunqi sensed a power of progress. In fact, it has to be admitted that the 1990s in China was an era of faith struggle. When he was young, he heard the most often: "Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world." The remarks of "My dad is Li Gang" were unimaginable in the 1990s, which was equivalent to admitting the shame of not working hard! In later generations, this has become a common thing and even worth showing off.
The environment is very infectious.
In this key high school where the scores are judged by heroes, the tension of the eight-school alliance joint high school entrance examination also dispersed Zhang Yunqi's passion for selling handheld phones. Although his goal is relatively simple, as a middle-aged student with a good grade, middle-aged student also needs to get points.
It’s not bad for other subjects. He learns very smoothly and rarely encounters obstacles that he cannot overcome. Only English is his foundation, and it’s very difficult to ate. Sometimes he really wants to write a letter to the men of the Ministry of Education to tell them that the motherland is vast and enough for him to do it himself, and he has no idea of making trouble on the other side of the ocean. How to use this thing to dry birds?
Of course, he just thought about it, and it was useless to write. In the early 1990s, the three hottest people were hot, the hottest people went abroad, the hottest people went to the sea, and the hottest people. Many people relied on English to cheat and drink. The current reality is that if their English level is not good, they would have to put in more effort than others.
Zhang Yunqi’s goal is very simple, pass the exam! Don’t let Jiang Lihua have an excuse to feed him shit.
So he got up half an hour earlier than usual, and after running every day, he joined the morning reading team. He memorized until 7:30 and went directly to the classroom for morning reading. He studied step by step during the day, delivered goods to the handheld dealer at noon, and spent all the time for evening self-study learning. Every day, he was the last one to leave the classroom.
After a while, he was really tired, but he also felt fulfilled. Perhaps for many people, it was difficult to get up at six o'clock, memorize words, and it was difficult to calm down... But there are always some people who can get up at five o'clock, memorize words six lessons a day, and read a book patiently. No one has superpowers. So what do they rely on? One word, pussy! So, people still rely on pussy, pussy is the first motivation.
In Class 168, the best English person is when he first met. Zhang Yunqi asked her when he met something he didn’t understand.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised. From the questions asked by Zhang Yunqi, she could feel that his English foundation was indeed a bit bad, but she knew that Zhang Yunqi was the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination, and it was unlikely that there would be a bias in the subject. However, she was very careful when tutoring Zhang Yunqi.
Once in the evening self-study, Chujian took the "Thorn Bird" he had finished reading to Zhang Yunqi to return the book. Zhang Yunqi happened to have no English questions, so he pulled Chujian to ask for advice.
While tutoring, she first saw a book called "Remembrance of the Years" on Zhang Yunqi's desk, so she borrowed it away. After a while, when she came to return the book, she saw another book called "Red Letter" on Zhang Yunqi's desk... Since then, she has never squatted in the bookstore to read books again.
I don’t know when it started. During the evening study, Chu Jian started to habitually sit in Wang Xiaokai’s seat, study with Zhang Yunqi and tutor Zhang Yunqi in English. But most of the time, the two of them are busy with their own affairs, occasionally chatting, talking about books that are beneficial to life, and those illusory dreams in their youth.
Time flies quickly, and November is coming in a blink of an eye.
During a self-study class on November 5, class monitor Lin Yueying took a form and posted it on the wall, saying it was the distribution table for the city's first and second-term midterm exams.
The students gathered all over and wanted to find their own examination room. Zhang Yunqi and Wang Xiaokai and his group didn't go to see it because Lin Yueying had already read the examination room allocation form. She registered the examination room for the group. Everyone's examination room was very low, basically between 15 and 35.
The city’s No. 1 Middle School examinations have always been allocated according to the scores. The first six examination rooms are basically occupied by students in the department and key classes. For ordinary classes like 168, one or two people enter, which is as precious as the national treasure giant panda.
There is only one such national treasure giant panda class 168: She was in the sixth examination room for the first time. This is not surprising. No one in their group was surprised. What surprised Lin Yueying and Yu Xiaorui was that Zhang Yunqi was actually in the last examination room, and he was the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination.
Zhao Han glanced at Zhang Yunqi, who was sitting in his seat and doing English questions, and said casually: "Zhang Yunqi, why are you in the last exam room?"
Zhang Yunqi looked up at Zhao Han.
He realized that the news had leaked the news that he was the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination, otherwise Zhao Han would not have asked him such a question.
Their small circle is a nonsense every day, but except for the first meeting, he was the most impressed by Zhao Han. He looked like a flight attendant, with a high leg, long waist, thin chest, and a very mature one, and he had his own ideas.
He replied with a smile: "I don't know much, either."
"I'll go! Yunqi, are you really stupid or fake? Isn't it just that your grades are poor?" Yang Wei, who was lying on the desk and turned his pen, complained.
His grades were very poor, and he paid the school fee. He and Zhang Yunqi were in the last examination room in Class 168, so he felt very embarrassed. He had a great opinion on the behavior of scheduling the examination room according to the grades and said, "In our No. 1 Middle School, everything depends on the ranking of the scores. If you take the exam, you need to look at the ranking of the scores. If you take the seat, you need to look at the ranking of the scores. If you like squatting and shit, you can also line up according to the ranking of the scores."
Wang Xiaokai sneered: "Don't tease Viagra, if you really line up to go to the toilet according to your grades, with your grades, maybe the shit was blown dry in your crotch by the wind, and you are still 108,000 miles away from the toilet door."
Yang Wei almost fainted: "Damn you, a fairy! You don't give me the right to squat and shit, and I'll let you live!"
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Chapter completed!