Chapter 464: Don't pick the wildflowers on the roadside
Relatively speaking, the first year of junior high school has the most courses. Not to mention the compulsory Chinese, mathematics and physical education. There is no need to go into details about art classes, social studies, etc. that have little significance. Choose one foreign language course for day study, and the rest
Each of the following seven science subjects, history, politics, geography, physics, biology, chemistry, and engineering, must be taken.
In the second year of junior high school, there will be course selection, and three of the seven liberal arts and science subjects will be chosen to focus on. Before that, there will be an academic proficiency test at the end of the first year of junior high school, including Chinese, mathematics, foreign languages, and liberal arts. There are ten tests in total.
It’s jokingly called the Iron Man Decathlon.
There will be academic examination levels, and the full score for each item is 100. It will be divided according to the grades. There are six grades a, b, c, d, e, and p. The grades will be with the file. You need to use them when you first get promoted.
As a criterion for examination ranking, if you have the same score, those with higher grades on the academic test will have an advantage. In addition, there are rigid rules: if you want to go to an ordinary high school, you cannot have a P. If you want to go to a provincial key high school, you must get at least five A's.
After completing the academic level examination, it is time to choose courses. Choose three of the seven liberal arts and sciences courses. You do not need to take the remaining four courses.
There will be free classes in the second grade of junior high school, so the teaching building is no longer composed of small classrooms like the first grade of junior high school, but large classrooms, mostly ladder classrooms. The top class, elite class and ordinary class may share a classroom, but the teacher
It is separated from the teaching content.
The good news is that in the second year of junior high school, if the top class takes classes together, Lu Zhengkang and Zhang Yingxuan can become classmates again.
The first class of junior high school is scheduled in the afternoon, and the opening ceremony ends at 8:30 am. The time until self-study at 12:30 noon is at the students' discretion. The freshmen followed the tour guide robot and rode scooters to the apartment.
The student apartment sleeps four people. The single bedroom is quite large, almost 14 square meters. It has tables, chairs, bed cabinets, common electrical appliances and even toiletries. Lu Zhengkang bought a simulation cabin a few days later and it can also accommodate it.
The living room is 25 square meters. In addition to furniture, it also has basic electrical appliances, not to mention central air conditioning. There is a shared refrigerator and a projector that can play TV, but the optional programs are all popular science and education films and news and current affairs.
The bathroom is integrated and very neat. In a space of 22 square meters, there are four sinks, four independent shower rooms, and four cubicle toilets, so there is no need to crowd them together.
There are robots for sweeping the floor, and you need to sort the garbage yourself, then bag it and stuff it into the garbage channel.
Not worse than many star hotels, cool.
Coincidentally, Lu Zhengkang and Zhang Yingxuan were roommates, and Zhou Ping lived in the dormitory next to them.
Among the four people sleeping together, in addition to General Lu Zhang, there was also the bad-mouthed No. 2 named Zou Jiaqi. He was fair, with red lips and white teeth, and with withered and yellow hair, he looked like a doll. He was really a bit short.
It's not an exaggeration to say that he is in the fourth grade of elementary school. His mouth is never idle on weekdays, crackling and bursting, but his voice is good and his words are funny, and he can be listened to as a stand-up comic.
The last one is No. 34, named Wei Changjun, nicknamed Gastrointestinal Bacteria. He is a tall and thin boy with a complexion as yellow as dried tangerine peel. His chin is not obvious and his lips are thick, so he is still regarded by his former classmates.
He is ridiculed as a Peking Man, but he doesn't care about these jokes. He is a cool guy who likes music, basketball, and watching movies. The only drawback is that he occasionally doesn't talk on the same channel as others.
During the school period, students are not allowed to go out of school and are not allowed to eat takeout.
The cafeteria has the function of providing meals and lodging, but you need to apply for it. Teachers can enjoy it. Students can only enjoy this treatment if they are sick and bedridden. They have to run errands by themselves on weekdays. In Zou Jiaqi's words, this is a regression of modern civilization.
There are many kinds of dishes in the cafeteria. It’s up to you whether you choose three dishes and one soup or eight dishes and one soup. However, there is still a quota. Everyone eats one and gets one. There is no limit on the quantity, but there is no waste. Lu Zhengkang ate it happily.
After some research, it turns out that his current appetite is neither large nor small, and he is the kind of person who can make back his money by going to a buffet.
The campus facilities and conditions are first-rate, but the academic pressure is also huge.
The class teacher, that mean woman, made requests to her classmates during lunch self-study time.
The first is the discipline of study time: listening carefully in class is the most basic; talking and moving after class are not allowed, unless going to the toilet; the trash can can only be used at noon and after school, and must be kept clean at other times; personal hygiene is maintained at all times,
Boys' hair cannot cover their ears, girls must tie their hair, no makeup is allowed, and nails must be cut cleanly; before joining the Communist Youth League in the third year of junior high school, the red scarf must be tied every day; school uniforms must be worn, and the school badge must be worn on the right side of the chest.
Below the collarbone…
Then there are the daily time disciplines: those who live in the dormitory must go back to bed on time, those who go home must send a selfie with their family to the class teacher, everyone must stand up and bow to the teacher in class, eye exercises and radio gymnastics must have standard movements, and in the morning
You are not allowed to be late, you are not allowed to have breakfast in the classroom, you are not allowed to study in the morning to make up your homework, you are not allowed to play with fire in the dormitory, and you are not allowed to fall in love at a young age...
Students: (；д｀) "Ah..."
Class teacher: (□′) “Ah, what, no, please be obedient!”
Lu Zhengkang thought to himself: I will punch your lungs in my throat. This is too high pressure.
There are fifty-four people in their class, sitting in nine rows, with six people in each row, which is just right. There are slightly more girls than boys. There are thirty people and twenty-four boys.
What is strange is that even if the head teacher prohibits puppy love, the seats are still mixed with men and women. And they change every month, and the order will be rearranged. The rules are: those with good grades and short stature go to the front, and those with poor grades and tall stature go to the front.
The performance of squatting at the back is mediocre, and guys of average height fill the middle.
When school started, Lu Zhengkang was really tall. He sat in the last row, and his deskmate was number three. During the opening ceremony, he sat on the right side of Zou Jiaqi. The upright girl named Bai, Bai Feng, although serious, she was a young and literary girl.
: Lu Zhengkang could guess that she liked scar literature without even asking. As soon as he saw this girl, the famous song "Rain Lane" suddenly popped into his mind.
"Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
"alone
"Wandering in the long,
"long
"A lonely rainy alley
"...
"She is wandering in this lonely rainy alley
"Holding an oil paper umbrella
"like me
"Like me
"Walking silently
"indifferent,
"Desolate,
"Melancholy again..."
Well, it’s not wrong. Even though this little girl always looks meticulous, when she reads poems, what comes out of her slender eyes is nothing but the sorrow of dreams and nostalgia. Although there is a suspicion of being moved by herself, but
Her pursuit of beauty is genuine and unmistakable.
Lu Zhengkang saw it with his own eyes. During get out of class time, she put Nalan Xingde's poetry collection on the table. She pressed the page on one side with the elbow of her left hand and the other side with three fingers of her right hand. With his head down, his eyes lowered while reading, he held his cheek with the palm of his left hand, neatly
Her ponytail hangs slightly over her left shoulder. The light comes in from the south window. Her plain skin is blurred against the light, and her tender earlobes seem to be transparent. The thin fuzz on her cheeks cannot hide her healthy and rosy complexion. Her face is like
Like Xiao Taoer, the earlobe is like a drop of water...
Lu Zhengkang turned slightly to look at Baifeng. To his left, across the corridor, Su Xiangli's claws grabbed his ears.
