Chapter 307: A Scholar is a Scholar (2/2)

After getting a deep reflection on her father's side, Yang Ruoyi finally woke up from the various beautiful words of the people around her during this time.

I have to say that too many things happened in the past March and April, and Yang Ruoyi was a little careless, and when she calmed down to study again, she found that she seemed to have fallen behind in a large part of the course!

It's not that she didn't learn, but when the teacher gave a lecture before, she was a little distracted. When she was reviewing and preparing for the midterm exam, Yang Ruoyi felt that she had a lot of things that she couldn't do.

It's over, won't the ranking go backwards again this time? If you go backwards again, you will be at the bottom of the class!

If the crane is at the end, the girl feels that she is shameless to Beilang's father - although the results of the cultural class are not so important to her as an art candidate, but the old people in the village will still ask when they meet her!

"You can study for a few days, because it's going to be an exam, so don't take on so many jobs. Zhong Qinghui, who was at the same table, saw Yang Ruoyi pounce on the desk with a "swoop", so she said with concern.

"How can I study in a surprise way, I feel that I can't get back the exam no matter how much I study. Yang Ruoyi looked at her little friend and asked a little sadly.

"How so? You have to understand your goal first, your goal is not to get the first place, but to try to get a little more points, and then get a slightly better ranking. Zhong Qinghui snapped her fingers and talked to her, "If you think like this, won't it become easier?"

It's still hard...... But it's also really a lot less difficult than the test papers that I didn't know how to do just now.

Yang Ruoyi nodded slightly.

"Let's assume you're going to get back at least thirty points!"

"Thirty points? And that's all there is left...... Including the weekend, there are only five days left, less than five days, how is it possible?" Yang Ruoyi heard this, and immediately felt Alexander.

"Thirty points is not much, you can divide it and you'll know!" Zhong Qinghui's thinking was very clear, "Your Chinese and English are not bad, you can chase ten points here, and ten points are three or four multiple-choice questions, you just try to choose them correctly." Then mathematics may be a little more difficult, so let's ignore mathematics for now and try to find subjects that we can memorize, such as history, geography, politics, ......."

"Let's give you an example of the language! I'll take a look at your last monthly exam paper. Zhong Qinghui took a look at the test paper of Yang Ruoyi's monthly exam, "Look, this question written silently by famous passages and sentences, ten points, you have deducted eight points!"

Yang Ruoyi lowered her head in shame: "I didn't memorize the text much last time, and then I only remember one sentence......"

"Actually, this can be scored back through assault practice, and eight points must be at least four or five points back!" Zhong Qinghui smiled, "Don't worry, I'll draw it for you, like this, "Farewell Kangqiao" is to be memorized, "Shu Road Difficult" to memorize, "Qiantang Lake Spring Trip" to memorize......"

"How do you carry so much?"

"You can memorize as much as you want, but if you memorize more and remember more, it will also be good for yourself, for example, if you write a better composition, maybe you can get a few more points!"

If Yang Ruoyi has strong self-confidence in singing, then Zhong Qinghui's self-confidence in learning at this moment is similar to Yang Ruoyi, and even makes Yang Ruoyi feel a little unrecognizable that she is at the same table - she usually looks shy and doesn't dare to raise her head!

"So much, you may be messy, you organize a To do list, that is, the review content to be done every day, write them down one by one. Zhong Qinghui pulled Yang Ruoyi's notebook and used a ruler to divide eight grids (two pages) on it.

"Today is the fourth, tomorrow the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth exams!"

"No. 4 has to memorize "Farewell Kangqiao" and "Shu Road Difficulty", because you just can't read it, you copy the two poems four times, you should be able to remember almost it......!

A scholar is a scholar......

Yang Ruoyi, a scumbag of elementary school, could only listen and watch carefully, and his eyes were full of admiration.

After Zhong Qinghui helped Yang Ruoyi sort out the five days that needed to be assaulted, and it was the content of the key learning, she didn't forget to advise: "This is just to chase the score temporarily, there is no long-term significance, if you want to improve your grades as a whole, after the exam, you still have to listen carefully to the lectures and do more workbooks, didn't we order a three-year college entrance examination and a five-year simulation? I saw that yours was all new, and I didn't turn it over much." ”

"The main thing is that it's too busy...... Xiaohui, I know, I'll pay attention to it later. Being pointed out that she was not serious about studying, Yang Ruoyi was embarrassed to look up at the other party.

"It's okay, I'm just saying that your art exam doesn't require much grades, and the teacher didn't ask you to hand in your homework. After Zhong Qinghui finished talking about what she was best at, her tone was like a cliff fall, and she weakened, "I just think it's okay to do well in the exam, I heard that you used to have good grades in junior high school." ”

"yes, it's just that I don't have the skills to do it now. Yang Ruoyi sighed, and then began to change the topic, "Xiaohui, I think you are so good at teaching, you can do extracurricular tutoring in the future!"

Zhong Qinghui's face turned red, she secretly looked around, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping on their conversations, she approached and whispered to Yang Ruoyi: "I have been doing extracurricular tutoring, but I only do it on weekends." My aunt introduced her to tutor the son of a colleague. ”

"Teaching high school?" Yang Ruoyi looked at the petite Zhong Qinghui in surprise, she couldn't imagine that her classmates had begun to be "teachers" for others!

"No, it's about elementary school. His parents didn't have time to tutor him, so they asked me to give me a lecture on a question I didn't understand. Zhong Qinghui hurriedly waved her hand.

"That's also amazing!" Yang Ruoyi said with admiration.

"No, it's just that I want to save a little money in advance, so that when the time comes, when I get admitted to college, I won't need my mother to buy me a computer!" Zhong Qinghui said shyly.

"Hey, I forgot! You tutored me so many times, I should also give you tutoring fees!" Yang Ruoyi patted her brain, she reached into the drawer, trying to dig out her purse from her school bag.

"No, Yiyi, really not! We are at the same table, so we should help each other!" Zhong Qinghui held Yang Ruoyi's hand and shook her head very firmly.

Yang Ruoyi looked at her friend's serious expression, and knew that she was just like what her father said when she ordered dance costumes last year, she was a classmate with a lot of self-esteem, and if she wanted to help her, she had to be like some roundabout ways that she could accept.

"Okay, I won't give it, don't press me so hard, it's all 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 help Yang Ruoyi rub her wrist very guiltily.

"I'm kidding, it's not very popular. The girl and her little friend looked at each other with crooked eyes and laughed.