There are not many people on the morning bus, and there are quite a few empty seats on the bus.
Lin Lu didn't find a place to sit down. After getting his student card, he walked to the back door and stood waiting.
The distance from home to school is not far, only three stops. When he was a freshman in high school, he used to ride a bicycle to school every day, but it was occasionally inconvenient when bad weather happened. Later, he only took the bus.
A few minutes later, the bus arrived at the stop. I got off at Linlu and walked quickly into the school.
It was morning reading time. From the first floor, one could hear the voices of top students reciting words or poems. As he went higher, the sounds became quieter and noisier.
By the time I reached Class 16, the sound of reading had become sparse, and more was the sound of the students having fun in the class. This would continue until a teacher came in.
Lin Lu’s seat is by the window of the classroom. This is the high-end sun SPA area. The other side of the corridor is the high-end summer VIP area. From the podium downwards are the chalk dust enjoyment area, the academic struggle area, the VIP rest area, and the advanced VIP area.
Leisure and entertainment area.
His deskmate, Fatty Liu, was teasing the two girls in front of him. When Lin Lu came over, Fatty Liu moved his stool forward sensibly until his chest was squeezed together with the desk.
"Brother Lu, please come in!"
"Move forward a little further."
"Yes, yes, I have also lost two pounds than before." The girl in front heard their conversation and agreed.
"Is it possible that it's not the teacher's problem?"
Lin Lu's goal is to be admitted to the School of Art at Soochow University. According to previous years' admission criteria, his overall score must reach at least 575.
"You deserve to die!!"
But at this moment, my mind was a little shaken, wasn't it because a sister who was a top student moved into the neighbor's house yesterday!
After spending the past two days together, Lin Lu had a very good impression of Li Xingruo. If she was willing to give him some tutoring lessons, wouldn't his score go up?
The art exam is not like the cultural class. You will be admitted if you participate in the competition and get good grades. No matter how many points you score in the art provincial joint examination, the final admission will be based on the cultural class results.
Lin Lu showed a Mona Lisa smile, which made Fatty Liu feel like denying his handsomeness was like denying the fact that the sun rises from the east. He was immediately hit hard. If it was Lin Lu, then this kind of thing is probably true.
.
Fortunately, Lin Lu's score in the provincial joint examination was very good, with 286 points, ranking sixth in the province. This greatly reduced the pressure from cultural classes. But even so, to be on the safe side, his cultural score must reach at least 500 points to be stable.
Admission.
His desk is the same as other students' desks. It is almost full of books and test papers and exercise books.
"...Don't make weird noises!"
"How was the teaching?"
"I'll think about it more."
"It's okay to lie to your brother, but don't deceive yourself too. It doesn't really matter if your brother is deceived by you. Let's just say haha, but I hope you think about it seriously. My beautiful single neighbor sister also added you on WeChat.
Is this kind of thing too far off the mark?!"
After returning to his seat, Lin Lu also breathed a sigh of relief, hung his schoolbag aside and took out his vocabulary book.
"Isn't there enough space to get in? Ah——"
"No, it just so happens that a beautiful single neighbor sister has moved into my house. I added her on WeChat and her friends are full."
At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun shone through the window on Lin Lu. He wrote his name on a newly issued test paper, and the sun looked particularly warm on the fresh handwriting.
"... Damn it, why have you all lost weight and I'm still heavier than before?" Fatty Liu realized the seriousness of the problem.
Lin Lu first threw his schoolbag inside, then turned sideways and squeezed in through the gap with difficulty.
Originally, Lin Lu thought that if he worked harder, he still had a hundred days, so it would not be difficult to raise thirty or forty points.
"Since my senior year of high school, I have lost three kilograms more than my sophomore year of high school." Lin Lu said.
In fact, Lin Lu had this idea last night, but considering that it was only Li Xingruo's first day at work today and he was not even familiar with the job, he was too embarrassed to ask Sister Xingruo for help.
"I told you, Fatty Liu, it's time for you to lose weight too!"
In short, I'll find a chance to discuss it with her. If it doesn't work out, I'll just find a sprint class outside.
"...so-so?" Fatty Liu himself said uncertainly, and then said helplessly: "Originally, I thought it would be good to have a sister teach me. At least she would be gentle and careful. I will definitely study seriously, but my dad
I won’t!”
Most of the families who are willing to let their children learn art are from pretty good families. Now that the joint entrance examination for professional courses has ended, and it is the sprint period for cultural courses, many students in the class have signed up for training courses or hired tutors.
Liu Fat asked curiously: "What's wrong, you want to hire a tutor? How about I go back and ask my dad to help you ask? They have a group."
Seeing that Lin Lu hadn't started memorizing the words yet, Fatty Liu lowered his voice and came over to talk to him.
"roll roll roll."
For schools like Gome, Central America, and Qingmei, you have to take another school exam. The prerequisite for the school exam is to pass the joint entrance exam, and you have to pass the provincial undergraduate level in terms of cultural points. It is also very scary for art students.
The students in the ordinary class are also piled with books. Of course, this does not mean that they will read every book carefully. For example, the biggest function of the pile of books like Liu Pang's is to block the teacher's sight at the podium, making it easier for those who play with mobile phones.
Liu Pang also specially designed a small hole to hide his mobile phone.
Today is the Lantern Festival, and the weather is better than yesterday.
As a popular university, there are originally a lot of people applying, and because Suzhou University has canceled the joint entrance examination for art schools this year, the competition will be even more intense.
"It's not expensive, but it's a hundred yuan for a sophomore in college."
At this time, extra make-up lessons become very important. No student or parent wants to see such a thing as a one-point difference, and no one can predict the state of the examination room, and it may lead to a problem.
When it comes to this matter, Fatty Liu loses his energy. Originally, when his father said that he would hire a tutor for him, he was still happily expecting that a beautiful sister would be his tutor. However, his father made a big deal out of him.
, that body shape is about the same as him. It’s okay to be tortured at school, but you will continue to be pressured when you go back.
"How's it going? Did you add your cousin on WeChat I sent her yesterday?"
"What you are saying is, is there a possibility that you have become fat yourself?"
Lin Lu started to memorize the words. Seeing this, Fatty Liu stopped disturbing him and took out his mobile phone to secretly read the novel.
"Hey, Fatty Liu, how much does the tutor your dad hire for you cost per hour?" Lin Lu thought about it and asked.
In the last monthly exam, Lin Lu's cultural class score totaled 476. This is a very ambiguous score. If the score in the college entrance examination was still the same, it would probably be a quarter difference.
The scoring method of the college entrance examination for art candidates is different from that of cultural students. The comprehensive score for art candidates is calculated according to the scoring method here in Sunan: [(cultural points ÷ 750) × 0.6 + (professional points ÷ 300) × 0.4]
×750.
"What do you think?"
The senior year of high school is like this. In addition to doing questions, taking exams, and talking about test papers, it is just doing questions, taking exams, and talking about test papers. There is no such thing as a rose-colored high school in Japanese comics. Domestic high schools are also mentioned briefly in online articles, and even rebirth is not.
It's the day the college entrance examination ends.
Eat in the cafeteria at noon, then go back to the classroom and sleep for a while, and continue the morning cycle in the afternoon.
The day passed like this. Lin Lu left the classroom with his bag on his back, preparing to take the car to his mother's place for dinner.
Not knowing how Li Xingruo was working there, Lin Lu was surprised to find that he was actually curious about her.