Although Li Hao wanted to conceive an essay immediately after seeing the essay title.

But after all, this is the high school entrance examination, and you still need to do the questions step by step.

The previous basic content is not too difficult for Li Hao.

As for the classical Chinese, the test is "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace" and "In the Twelfth Year of Zhenguan, Taizong Said the Servant".

The details of these two ancient texts were in place, and many holes were dug for the students, but Li Hao had already prevented this.

Soon, when he came to the interview paper for the essay, he looked at the test questions and quickly started writing.

In fact, Li Hao can refer to the full-score essay template of previous years and write a high-score essay, so that his Chinese score can be stable.

But he wanted to write in a different style.

In junior high school, most of the types of essays used narratives, and after high school, argumentative essays became a common template for most students' writing.

Li Hao picked up the pen and wrote the title on the square grid:

"My dreams are ordinary and realistic"

[When I was very young, I watched TV and watched every outstanding person, and I thought I would be one of them when I grew up.

So when I was a child, my dream was to become a leader and maintain world peace.

But as I grew older and went to elementary school, I realized that a billion people would choose such a good person, and then I knew that I could not become such a person.

Gradually, under the nurturing of my father and the community master, I learned to play chess, and even participated in the children's chess competition, won the championship, and many people thought that I would go further and further on the road of chess, including myself.

So I changed my dream, I wanted to be a chess teenager.

But when I participated in a municipal chess competition, I found that too many people were better than me, and even some children used their own cannons to beat each other's elephants when they were two or three years old.

Later, by chance, I met a table tennis coach, and I quickly learned techniques such as serving short balls, chipping balls, and cutting balls, and the coach also asked me to participate in the table tennis competition of the joint school.

Everyone thought I was going to win glory for my school, and when I won the gold medal, I was beaten 11-0 in the first round by a talented teenager and unfortunately went out.

The dream has not yet been wished, and it has been stranded in advance.

I don't admit defeat, and I think I'm going to be the best in some way.

So I started trying other directions, and basketball was one of my goals.

Under the scorching sun of 38 degrees, the purpose of practicing every day rain or shine is to be able to stand out in the school team, and then be selected by the municipal basketball team, so as to embark on the road of basketball.

I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with Kobe Bryant, I want to compete with James.

But the coach's sentence: You are not tall yet, although you are still developing, but the basketball player who plays professionally has grown to more than one meter eight at your age, and you can't go professionally.

This sentence shattered my newly ignited dream again.

That's when I realized that I was just an ordinary person.

I heard that there are three kinds of growth in life, the first is to find out that you are ordinary people, the second is to find out that your parents are ordinary people, and the last time is to find out that your children are also ordinary people.

I may be experiencing my first time growing up.

I used to jokingly talk to adults about these dreams, but they all laughed at me and said that I was not a dream, but a fantasy.

They think that ordinary people should be ordinary dreams, and no matter how arrogant their thoughts are, they persuade me to become a doctor and a teacher, maybe these are more practical.

At the beginning, I didn't understand.

Can't I have a big dream?

The answer is: of course.

But your chances of success won't be great, or even slim.

So if someone asks me now, what is my dream.

I would say, I want to do well in this high school entrance examination.

I would say, I want to do well in this language.

I would say, I want to get a perfect score for the essay......

The dream is far away, and I want to seize the day.

Gradually, my dreams became mundane and realistic. 】

After writing the last word, Li Hao put down the pen.

This is a journey of his dreams.

Although compared with other students' essays, Li Hao's "My Dream is Ordinary and Realistic" seems a bit unusual.

But he felt that even if he didn't get a full score in this essay, it wouldn't affect the overall score of the high school entrance examination too much.

After all, he's not off topic.

"Once in a while, let's be willful as a 15-year-old. ”

......

The bell rings and the language exam ends.

After coming out of the examination room, Li Hao saw Ji Mingcheng in the corridor.

When Ji Mingcheng saw him, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Li Hao, what do you think?"

Originally, Ji Mingcheng and Li Hao were not good classmates.

He has always felt that he can't play with poor students.

But after that conflict with Zhang Yuan, Ji Mingcheng felt that Li Hao was very personal.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

Ji Mingcheng divided Li Hao into people like himself.

Just as smart and handsome as a scholar!

Li Hao replied, "Not bad." ”

"Yes, Chinese is like this, everyone thinks it's okay, but it's still difficult to get a high score, by the way, is the first question of your multiple-choice question a C?"

Ji Mingcheng explained: "The only answer I am not sure about is the first multiple-choice question, and I have forgotten the vivid pinyin, whether it is xiao or qiao." ”

Li Hao hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Because the answer is B.

But before the exam, the head teacher kept telling him to throw away one subject after the exam, and never answer correctly, otherwise it will affect the performance of the subsequent subjects.

So, Li Hao smiled and said: "I forgot what the answer was, but you have always been very good at language, no problem, let's go." ”

Hearing Li Hao say this, Ji Mingcheng was relieved and followed him out of the teaching building.

The math exam in the afternoon is Li Hao's good subject.

This year's math is more difficult than in previous years, and Li Hao thinks this is a good opportunity to score points with other students.

After all, if you get a big question right and get it wrong, the difference is double the score.

After finishing the math exam, Li Hao saw that many classmates looked distressed, and even the eyes of girls with poor psychological tolerance turned red.

"Oh, why is math so hard!"

Long Jiayang complained weakly.

"yes, what the hell is math. ”

"It's not a human being!"

Liu Xiuyuan saw that everyone was complaining about mathematics, and only Li Hao was quietly reviewing historical knowledge points, so she asked, "Li Hao, how did you do in mathematics?"

"It's fine. Li Hao looked up and replied when he saw that it was Liu Xiuyuan.

"Can I get a perfect score in math?"

"It should work. ”

Hearing this answer, the students in the class fell silent......