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Needless to say, he chose liberal arts because his math scores were too rubbish, which is his biggest weakness at present.

There is an old saying in the college entrance examination industry that the only way to get a good score in mathematics is to brush up on the questions, constantly brush up on the exercises, and do the test papers.

When you can do any question at your fingertips, it is difficult to get a bad score in the college entrance examination.

It is not difficult to brush the questions, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, spend all your time studying, and spend on doing the questions, the difficulty is that you must first be able to do the questions.

The prerequisite for brushing is that you can, and you won't brush how?

He's very good at brushing the screen, brushing the questions, that's two eyes open, blind!

Therefore, with Gao Mu's mathematical foundation that has been abandoned for many years, relying on himself to brush the problem is a castle in the air.

Of course, there is no way, he can ask other students with good math scores, say something good and obedient, make some small favors, and recognize a little teacher.

It's just that there will be a contradiction in this.

If you have time for him to ask for advice, the level of mathematics may not be as good as him, such as Ma Yiming.

Those who can be his little teacher at the level of mathematics, such as Zhen Naifei and the like, it is no problem to ask once or twice once in a while, but after a long time, no one will be happy if it affects their own learning.

Therefore, mathematics will be a threshold for Gao Mu, and he needs to think about it carefully to see how to solve it.

The last remaining English is also difficult for Gao Mu.

Theoretically, learning a foreign language is not particularly difficult for Gao Mu, but the difficulty in reality is that his current English foundation is too poor, and time is not good for him.

This thing doesn't just rely on rote memorization, nor does it rely on brushing questions, and there are quite a few tricks in it.

And in this era, in their small county, there is no so-called intensive English training class, and there is no teacher Mike!

Therefore, mathematics and English are a double kill for Gao Mu, and if you want to realize your ambition of being admitted to a provincial key university, you must find a way to fight back.

Otherwise, the chances are slim.

Half a day passed, Gao Mu didn't even raise his head, kept looking down and flipping through the book, flipped left and right, Chinese, and mathematics, and was a little nervous.

"Stick, what are you looking for?" Ma Yiming put his cheek on his cheek with one hand and asked curiously, "Golden House, or Yan Ruyu?"

"Who is the best in math and English in the class?"

Sidestep the question.

"Of course it's Da Feifei. Ma Yiming smiled and pointed to Zhen Naifei, who was sitting in the first three rows: "In which exam, she is not the first in the class." ”

"Oh, forget it, when I didn't ask. ”

Gao Mu simply closed the math and English books, took out a Chinese exercise and began to study.

For Zhen Naifei, he really doesn't want to have extra contact, and no matter how good his grades are, he has no ideas.

"Then I'll introduce you to one more person!"

Ma Yiming propped one hand on his head, looked at Chu Qiankun with a sideways face, and said with a thief smile.

"Who?"

There is no doubt about him, Gao Mu sincerely asks for advice.

"Hey, math teacher and English teacher!"

After Ma Yiming finished laughing, he slid out with the chair in a muscular reaction, avoiding Gao Mu's retaliation.

However, Gao Mu did not tacitly chase him down as before, but just gave him a blank look: "I'm asking you seriously." ”

Ma Yiming frowned, and he didn't understand that Gao Mu didn't chase him: "Isn't what I said serious? The best student in the class is Da Feifei, if you are embarrassed to look for her, then you can only find the teacher." ”

"Yes!"

Contrary to Ma Yiming's expectations again, Gao Mu actually agreed with his point of view.

"Stick, are you really okay?" Ma Yiming suspiciously moved the chair and sat back in his position: "I found that after you fell at the sports meeting, it seems to have changed, no, it's not like, it's changed." ”

"Really?

Gao Mu lowered his head and flipped through the book, without raising his head, and said casually.

"Enlightened?"

Ma Yiming touched the Baihui acupoint above his head, and always felt that Gao Mu had changed a lot, and the Gao Mu in front of him was no longer the Gao Mu he was familiar with.

The current Gao Mu is really a bit like a master, anyway, he suddenly feels that he can't see through it.

......

On the first day back at school, Gao Mu had a wonderful life.

Xie Bin, who originally said that he was going to settle accounts with him, did not show up until after school, no one knew where he went, and why did he not come to class?

The whole class was full of emotion, feeling that Gao Mu was lucky to spend the day safely.

In addition to lamenting his luck, Gao Mu's performance in class that day also amazed them.

Instead of being distracted in class, drowsy and drowsy, and wandering in the world, he has become a 100,000 why and raised his hand to speak as an activist.

Whether he understands or doesn't understand, he dares to raise his hand, and whether it is right or wrong, he dares to answer.

Anyway, the image of a studious activist is perfectly presented in front of everyone, if everyone is not awake, I really think this is a collective sleepwalking and dazzled.

In short, there is a question, is this still the original Gao Mu?

For three days, Xie Bin did not come to school to attend classes, and for three consecutive days, Gao Mu's classroom performance has been wonderful.

If this state continues, it is not Ma Yiming, Li Qi, or the classmates in the class who are surprised, and even the teachers of each subject are beginning to be surprised.

"Teacher Wen, Teacher Wen. ”

Wen Meiyu had just walked out of the teacher's office in the English group when she was stopped by someone.

It was none other than someone else who called her, it was a Chinese teacher who taught two classes of liberal arts in the third year of high school, surnamed Hu, and a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Hello Mr. Hu, is there something wrong?"

Wen Meiyu held a stack of teaching books in her arms and stood up with a smile.

"That's right, if you have time, I'd like to talk to you about your classmate Gao Mu. ”

Mr. Hu was also holding a stack of books in his hand, and because he was standing in the corridor, he put the books on the railing with one hand.

"Gao Mu, what's wrong with him, he's in trouble again?"

Wen Meiyu frowned slightly, and asked worriedly.

"Oh, don't be nervous, he's not causing trouble. Teacher Hu smiled helplessly, and understood Wen Meiyu's reaction very well, and the first reaction of a poor student like Gao Mu to the teacher was definitely not a good thing: "I mainly want to tell you about his recent class status." ”

"It should have started yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday. Gao Mu's classmate is like a different person, how can you say the state of class? It can be described as hungry and thirsty. I observed for three days in a row, from listening to lectures, taking notes, to raising my hand to ask questions and speak, and practicing exercises. Especially the homework after class, not only is it careful and careful, but even the handwriting is correct and has improved a lot. ”

"I want to check with you today whether you have done any ideological work for him to change his attitude towards learning. ”