After receiving deep reflection from her father, Yang Ruoyi finally woke up from the various kind words from people around her during this period.
It has to be said that so many things happened in the past March and April that Yang Ruoyi was a little concerned about one thing and not the other. When she settled down to study again, she realized that she seemed to have missed a large section of the course!
It wasn't that she didn't study, but that she was somewhat distracted when the teacher was giving lectures. When she was reviewing and preparing for the midterm exam, Yang Ruoyi felt that there were many things she didn't know.
It’s over. Isn’t my ranking going to fall again this time? If I fall further, I will be at the bottom of the class!
If she were at the end of the crane, the girl felt that she would not be able to stand up to the elders of Beilang - even though the results in the cultural class were not that important to her as an art candidate, when the old people in the village met her, they still
You will ask!
"You can study unexpectedly these days, because you have exams, so don't take on so many jobs." Zhong Qinghui, her deskmate, saw Yang Ruoyi squeaking on the desk and said with concern.
"How do you study unexpectedly? I feel like I can't get back in the exam no matter how much I study." Yang Ruoyi looked at her friends and asked sadly.
"How could it be? You must first understand your goal. Your goal is not to get first place in the exam, but to get a few more points and then get a slightly better ranking." Zhong Qinghui clapped her fingers and told her.
He started to think, "If you think about it this way, wouldn't it become easier?"
It's still difficult...but it does seem to be a lot less difficult than just now when my mind was full of test papers that I didn't know how to do.
Yang Ruoyi nodded gently.
"Let's assume that you have to recover at least thirty points!"
"Thirty minutes? And there are only five days left... including the weekend. Less than five days, how is that possible?" When Yang Ruoyi heard this, she suddenly felt like Alexander.
"Thirty points is not much, you will know after you divide it up!" Zhong Qinghui's thinking is very clear, "Your Chinese and English are not bad, you can chase ten points respectively, ten points are three or four multiple choice questions, you try your best
Just choose them correctly. Then math may be a little more difficult. Let’s ignore math for now and try to find some subjects that can be memorized, such as history, geography, politics..."
"Let me give you an example of Chinese language first! Let me take a look at your last monthly test paper." Zhong Qinghui took a look at Yang Ruoyi's monthly test paper. "Look, this question about dictation of famous articles and famous sentences is even 10 points.
Eight points were deducted!”
Yang Ruoyi lowered her head in shame: "I didn't memorize the text very much last time, and then I only remembered one sentence..."
"Actually, you can get back points through assault practice. For eight points, you have to get at least four or five points back!" Zhong Qinghui said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll draw it for you, like this, "Again"
"Farewell to Kangqiao" must be memorized, "The Road to Shu is Difficult" must be memorized, "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" must be memorized..."
"How can you carry so many?"
"You can memorize as much as you can, but if you memorize more and remember more, it will be good for you. For example, if you write better essays, you might be able to get more points!"
If Yang Ruoyi has strong self-confidence in singing, then Zhong Qinghui's confidence in learning at this moment is similar to that of Yang Ruoyi, which even makes Yang Ruoyi feel a little unrecognizable to her deskmate - she is usually
He looked so shy that he didn't dare to raise his head!
"There are so many, you may get confused. Make a To Do list, which is the review content to be done every day. Write it down one by one." Zhong Qinghui pulled Yang Ruoyi's notebook and divided it into eight grids with a ruler.
(two pages).
"Today is the 4th, and the exam will be on the 5th, 6th, 7th, 8th, and 9th tomorrow!"
"No. 4 is going to memorize "Farewell Cambridge Again" and "The Road to Shu Is Difficult" because I can't just recite them. If you copy each of the two poems four times, you should be able to remember them almost! So, "Farewell Cambridge Again" and "The Road to Shu Is Difficult"
", reciting*5, copying*4..."
A top student is a top student...
Yang Ruoyi, a scumbag from elementary school, could only listen and watch attentively, with eyes full of admiration.
After Zhong Qinghui helped Yang Ruoyi sort out the key points that needed to be studied during these five days, she did not forget to remind her: "This is just for the purpose of chasing points. It has no long-term significance. If you want to improve your overall performance, you will need to do it after the exam."
, you still have to listen to the lectures carefully and do more exercise books. Didn’t we order three years of college entrance examination and five years of simulation? I see that yours are all new and have not been read very much. "
"The main reason is that I'm too busy... Xiaohui, I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future." Yang Ruoyi was embarrassed to look up at the other party after being pointed out that she was not serious about studying.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just saying that your art exam doesn't have high performance requirements, and the teacher didn't ask you to hand in homework." After Zhong Qinghui finished talking about what she was best at, her tone became as weak as falling off a cliff.
"I just think it's okay to do better in the exam. I heard that you had pretty good grades in junior high school."
"Yes, it's just that I don't have much time to do at the moment." Yang Ruoyi sighed with emotion, and then began to change the subject, "Xiaohui, I think you are good at teaching others. You can do extracurricular tutoring in the future!"
Zhong Qinghui's face turned red. She looked around secretly to make sure no one was eavesdropping on their conversation, then she came closer and whispered to Yang Ruoyi: "I am doing extracurricular tutoring, but I only do it on weekends. My aunt
She was introduced to tutor the son of a colleague of hers."
"Teaching high school?" Yang Ruoyi looked at the petite Zhong Qinghui in surprise. She could never imagine that her classmates would start to become "teachers" for others!
"No, it's just about elementary school content. His parents didn't have time to tutor him, so they asked me to explain the questions he didn't understand." Zhong Qinghui waved her hands quickly.
"That's pretty awesome!" Yang Ruoyi said with admiration.
"No, I just want to save some money in advance so that when I get into college, my mother won't have to buy me a computer!" Zhong Qinghui said shyly.
"Hey, I forgot! You tutored me and taught me so many questions, so I should also give you tutoring fees!" Yang Ruoyi patted her head. She reached into the drawer and tried to get some money from her schoolbag.
Take out your wallet.
"No, Yiyi, really no need! We are at the same table, so we should help each other!" Zhong Qinghui held Yang Ruoyi's hand tightly and shook her head firmly.
Looking at her friend's serious expression, Yang Ruoyi knew that she was a very self-respecting classmate as her father said when she was ordering dance clothes last year. If she wanted to help her, she would have to be roundabout and she could accept it.
Only way will work.
"Okay, I won't give it, don't press me so hard, it will turn red!" Yang Ruoyi said with a smile.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhong Qinghui quickly let go of her hand and wanted to rub Yang Ruoyi's wrist guiltily.
"I'm kidding, I'm not very red." The girl and her friend looked at each other with crooked eyes and laughed.