Han Yuanfang smiled and shook his head, "That's different. As I said just now, the Mathematical Olympiad is different from mathematics. Let's talk about it after we get to high school."
"Yuanfang, I heard that there is a girl who took the exam in our school and was a little higher than the top one in our class. Couldn't that be you?"
"I took the exam, but I didn't know the score. In fact, a friend asked a high school teacher to help me check it out.
I have been studying by myself, but I don’t know how effective my learning is, so I wanted to test it.”
"Is it really you? After the news came out, you were the only one I thought about.
Yuanfang, I really don’t understand a few questions in my foreign language. Just wait while I go back to get the papers.”
Han Donghao ran away in a hurry. Han Yuanfang felt jealous when she saw Han Dongmei sleeping sweetly. She really envied her.
I envy Han Dongmei from the first moment I saw her. It can be said that I envy her in every aspect. I just want such a life.
After Han Donghao came back, he showed his foreign language paper to Han Yuanfang.
"Brother, although you are a science student, foreign language is a compulsory subject. Your poor grades are a serious hindrance, right?"
Han Donghao nodded, "Yes, my foreign language scores are really terrible."
"Brother, what I understand is that the foreign language we are learning now is what three or five-year-old foreign children learn."
After hearing this, Han Donghao became even more frustrated. He was not as good as a three or five-year-old child.
"Brother, please spare half an hour every day to listen and read along. There is no good method for foreign languages. Also, this is a book about sentence patterns. Go back and read it. Try hard for two months and see the effect. Like you in science
It’s difficult to improve by a few dozen points, but foreign language can be done.”
"I tried, but I really can't understand." Han Donghao was also very annoyed, but he really couldn't understand. Listening to the teacher's lecture was like listening to a book from heaven.
"Brother, go memorize sentence patterns. I'll lend you your Walkman until school starts."
"Yuanfang, thank you."
Han Yuanfang shook her head. She just didn't understand foreign languages now, so there would be no problem in coping with the exam.
"Yuanfang is taking your time. Please tell me the sentence patterns."
"Brother, let's do this. I will tell you according to this paper and find the corresponding sentence patterns for you."
A good student like Han Donghao will have no problem with vocabulary. The reason why his grades are so poor is because he has not started.
Han Dongmei woke up, yawning and listening to the two of them speaking a foreign language, as if she were listening to a book from heaven. She simply found one of her sisters' exercise books, blocked Yuanfang's answers, tried it herself, and then compared it with Yuanfang's.
, correct it yourself if there are any differences.
The room was filled with the voices of two people speaking foreign languages. For each question, he was given sentence patterns and asked to find the corresponding ones in the book. I wonder if this would be effective?
It wasn't until after five o'clock that one paper was taught. The speed was very slow, but Han Donghao gained a lot.
"Yuanfang, thank you so much. I think learning this way is effective and very good."
"As long as it works. If you stick to it, I think you will make great progress in two months."
"Well, I'll listen to you, listen for half an hour every day, and memorize sentence patterns for half an hour."
Han Dongmei also put down her pen. Because the learning atmosphere was so good, she also did ten questions, and the accuracy rate was quite high.
Han Donghao took away the Walkman and books, and Han Dongmei took away Han Yuanfang's exercise book.
I sent the two of them off and went to grandma's house to help cook. I originally thought of not reading or studying for the past few days, but it seems that it won't work.
Make porridge at night and leftovers for lunch.
Han Yuanfang never understood why she made so much and had leftovers for two days in a row.
Before eating, I heard a knock on the door. It was Han Zongqiang who came over, "Grandpa, grandma, go to my house, my mother will beat my sister to death."
"Yuanfang, you eat first. After you finish eating, go back and read. We'll warm it up when we get back."
"Okay, grandpa. Don't get angry too quickly. Han Shuli is already so old, what doesn't she know? It's good that she listened to what you said. If she doesn't listen, don't be angry."
The two old men nodded and left in a hurry.
Han Yuanfang ate a bowl of porridge, brought it in and covered it with a pot. Now it is sitting in the pot to heat up. It will not be eaten for a long time.
I didn't go to see the fun, I wasn't that curious, and I didn't want to have anything to do with their family.
Her goal has always been not to have contact with them, so that the two old people can live a happy life. But that is also based on her ability to help.
She is not threatened by anything and will not compromise.
When I get home, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes wafts out. Living like this is considered a happy life, right?
After taking a shower, I lay down on the bed and drew a drawing, and then let the three bosses pick it.
Han Chenglin's house is noisy now, and the neighbors have already cursed several times in the yard. The Han Chenglin family is feeling very angry.
When the two old men came in, they saw Jiang Hongling sitting on the table. She looked at Han Shuli as if she were looking at an enemy.
The old couple really don't like Jiang Hongling, but the eldest son is a complete family after all.
Han Shuli saw her grandparents coming in and said, "My mother wants me to be a bastard. This is my home. Where can I go? Please advise my mother."
Jiang Hongling sat on the kang, "Get out of here quickly, I have never seen such a shameless person."
Han Chenglin really had no choice. After he was caught, this woman seemed to be crazy.
I thought I had gotten better before, but I thought it would always be like this in the future? I didn’t expect that Jiang Hongling would still be the same as before.
"Mom, I won't dare to do it anymore. I'll learn from it."
"Whether you are good or bad has nothing to do with me. I told you at that time, don't come back to this house again. It doesn't matter what your reasons are. As long as you don't appear in front of me."
Han Shuli looked at her grandparents pleadingly, hoping they could say a few nice words to her.
The old couple had no choice, mainly because Jiang Hongling was too messy and couldn't make sense with him at all.
Han Chenglin didn't want to talk to Jiang Hongling, but he was a bit more normal, but he must not be irritated again.
Han Shuli saw that she had no choice but to do anything. But during the Chinese New Year, where could she go if she was not at home?
In the end, we could only follow the old couple back.
The old couple of the Han family don't like Han Shuli either, and I don't know if this girl is really stupid or something.
In the evening, Grandma Han asked about her partner, but Han Shuli hesitated and said nothing.
"Xiao Li, didn't you say you had a partner last time when you came back? When are you going to get engaged? You are not young anymore. Once you are settled, you can get married when you are old enough."
"It's yellow."
"Why is it so yellow?"
"Inappropriate."
Grandma Han stopped talking now. We can't force them to be together if it's not suitable.
