Han Dongmei sighed, "I know it too, and I have advised my elder brother."
"You must arrange your study time well. That way you can get twice the result with half the effort."
The other students were listening, and they also felt deeply that if they study too late every day, they will definitely have no energy the next day.
Yuanfang is right. Isn’t that a vicious cycle?
When I got home, I took some snacks and hurried to my grandma's house. Two old people had already opened the door.
"What are you buying these for?" Grandpa Han took them.
"This is for my milk. You can buy and eat it. If you like it, eat more. Don't be reluctant to part with it.
Grandpa, I’m going back.”
Grandpa Han came into the house carrying snacks, and Grandma Han was already lying down.
"The snacks provided by Yuanfang are delicious."
"That girl is thoughtful and knows what we like to eat.
Old man, do you think it would be different if we lived with the second child at that time?"
Grandma Han has actually been thinking about this issue since her second son and her husband died.
I just feel that if they live together, nothing will happen to the couple.
"What are you thinking about? Don't think about useless things. The two of us can live a good life and watch Yuanfang grow up and get married."
"Yeah. Live well."
"Zong Qiang has learned well now. He goes to the market with his mother every day to buy clothes. That day I saw he was carrying a basket of vegetables."
"When they grow up and the boss is no longer useful, the children have to get up on their own.
It's Shuli who makes people worry, why do you think Hongling is so cruel? How can she be her own daughter, so she really doesn't care?"
Grandpa Han didn't say anything anymore. The past few years have taught him that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and you can't control them even if you don't listen. Besides, what they say may not necessarily be right.
Han Yuanfang didn't know that the old man was thinking wildly, so she returned home and took a bath happily.
Her studies are planned and arranged. Every day she follows the plan step by step.
School has just started, and the teachers have already set off the atmosphere very well. There is no way, we must follow the teacher's rhythm.
We still need to spare a few days, but Boss Ji had better not come during the competition.
Fortunately, the exam is held in this school, and there are more students from their school participating in the competition, so the exam room was set up. Students from other towns also come here.
Until Thursday, the school really divided the classes again. Of course, their class was not moved. In fact, it was unrealistic even for those with good grades to join them. After all, they were about to teach the third grade courses.
Good students will not come here just for the sake of a good reputation. If they can't keep up, they will have no grades and they might as well be in other classes.
After class, the students in their class also discussed this matter, which shows how much impact it had on the children.
"Yuanfang, why are you not divided into classes when school starts?"
"The principal is not willing?"
"Is that so? That means the principal can't stand the pressure now?"
"It's very possible that there are students who don't join our class, but there are students in the first grade of junior high school. It's very difficult for the principal to handle them."
The students also agreed with Han Yuanfang's words, and it should be the principal.
"Hey, I was afraid of being divided into classes at that time. If my grades were brushed down, I don't think I would have the heart to continue studying."
"Who are you learning from?"
Li Lingyu was stunned for a moment and immediately realized what Han Yuanfang said.
"Yes, I am learning for myself?"
"What I'm saying is, do you still need others to coax you? Do you think you are a three or five-year-old child? Today's teachers are really too responsible, and they supervise you all day long, and they still get the same salary no matter what, so you
You have to study hard yourself."
"Yuanfang, you are so amazing."
"Go on, I just want to understand. What you learn is your own. Hurry up, the chemistry teacher praised you, don't you reflect on yourself?"
Li Lingyu grimaced. "I really know how to write the periodic table, but I just don't know why it's like this."
This matter was discussed in their class for ten minutes, and the rest of the time was spent studying.
During lunch, Han Dongmei was so excited that she almost spit out her rice.
"Yuanfang, I really didn't expect that I would be assigned to class two, really."
"Work hard, girl, a bright future is waving to you."
"What should I do with Yuanfang? I'm so excited."
"Sister, you have to study hard after you finish your excitement. Class 2 are all good students. If your grades are too bad, be careful and go to Class 9."
There used to be ten classes, but in the past year and a half, many students dropped out, so this time they were divided into nine classes.
Han Dongmei grimaced, "Can't you just make me happy for a while?"
"Girl, it is wisest to accept the reality. From now on, you have to think about working hard all the time, otherwise it will be too embarrassing, right? Although you may be number one in Class 9."
"Who wants to be first? Yuanfang, do you think I could study with you for an hour after school in the evening?
In fact, even when I sit next to you, I feel at ease. Learning will not always be smuggling."
"Okay, you can run if you want."
"Don't worry Yuanfang, I will never delay you. My mother will pick me up when the time comes."
Han Dongmei is now the hope of the whole family. They all hope that she will get good grades and go to technical secondary school.
After school in the evening, a group of classmates went home. The most excited person was Gao Wenqiang. This guy might be really smart. He actually reached class three this time, which was already very good for him. Ten students from the same village often go to school together.
Among the many children, he has made the fastest progress.
"Yuanfang, can I?"
"Well, very good, young man, it's not too late to wake up. You have great potential."
"Tch, who am I? As long as I try hard, I may not be as good as you. But others will still be dissatisfied."
"Yes, you must maintain this confidence. You can definitely do it."
Caixia Xiaojing and the others are also in Class 3, and it can be said that they have all made progress.
Han Yuanfang had just finished washing when she heard a knock on the door.
The class leader has become much better behaved now, and when he heard Han Dongmei's voice outside, his screams became much quieter.
Dongmei's mother came with her. It was late at night and she didn't worry about her daughter.
"Yuanfang, please, if Dongmei delays you, let her go back."
"Don't worry, aunt. I know you are so tired from going to the market, so go back and rest."
"Well, your uncle will come to pick up Dongmei in an hour."
The two girls are each learning their own thing. Han Yuanfang's plan will not change.
Han Dongmei took over first if she had any questions. The two of them discussed it and decided that the last ten minutes would be the time to solve the problem.
They had no rest time on Saturday afternoon. The teacher made it very clear that giving them make-up lessons on Saturday would take up the teachers' rest time. It meant that they should cherish it.
Tonight, Han Dongmei spent half an hour longer studying than before. She is very excited now and is looking forward to the monthly exam. She feels that she will definitely make a lot of progress.
