Sitting behind the desk, in front of him were two large stacks of supplementary textbooks and stacks of test papers.

The old lady who taught physics was small, thin, with a slightly hunched back, gray hair, and a soft-spoken voice. The down jacket seems to be a little ill-fitting, and the big coffee-colored down jacket is wrapped around her tiny.

The classroom was so quiet that only the sound of her lecture and the rustling of everyone's writing was the sound of her class.

Occasionally, there is a mild, mouth-covering cough.

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Once again, it was strange that there was no discomfort in such an environment.

I still remember when I was in my last life, there was a bed chat afterwards, Zhou Mouping...... cough, Zhou Pingping said that she felt that the last half minute of every errand was the closest to the third year of high school in her life.

When I asked her what she meant, she said: It's all so depressed that it's suffocating, so dark that you can't see the light at all, and you can't even think about it as crazy.

The words are a bit yellow, but Yuan Liyang agrees.

Looking back on it afterwards, he felt that the most unbearable thing to look back on was also the third year of high school.

Especially the last half year.

It's so bitter, too painful, and too dark.

However, now sitting back in the classroom, listening to the old lady slowly emphasizing the idea of solving the problem, and occasionally saying a small paragraph from the history of physics that she was very happy about, I inexplicably felt a little quiet and good.

Of course, as long as he observed a little, he knew that in fact, it was just because he had "withdrawn from the matter" - almost everyone in the classroom listened very carefully, don't look at Fang Mingwei's usual foolishness, shouting "Lao Tzu wants to skip class" at every turn, but in fact, he was very serious when he listened to the class.

Who didn't just rush all the way through the third year of high school?

Those who have been in the top class will understand better: the students here are not only smarter, but also harder!

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Later, Yuan Liyang opened the physics textbook with great interest.

When he didn't have to read it for grades, for the future, and for the future, but purely with the mentality of reading idle books, Yuan Liyang suddenly found that in order to make a group of restless bear children understand, learn, and learn more, the group of powerful people who compiled textbooks were really scheming.

It's like breaking it open and crumpling it and feeding you!

Don't care about any knowledge points, I will explain it to you clearly.

Even people like myself, who have not been exposed to this scientific knowledge for more than a thousand years, can actually understand it as soon as they get started, and they can still read it.

Even, looking at it, he suddenly felt that those who can take this and that research result are actually not awesome, and these people who compile teaching materials are really awesome.

Anyway, when I was in the Dalan Star Boundary, I taught my disciples and wrote teaching materials, but I couldn't be so meticulous.

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Suddenly heard someone call his name, and the moment he stood up, Yuan Liyang subconsciously glanced at Fang Mingwei - sure enough, the tacit understanding of the past year or so was not covered, with a look, Lao Fang was just slightly stunned, and the gel pen in his hand quickly fell to the "A".

"Pick A. Yuan Liyang said.

"Hmm. ”

The old lady looked at Yuan Liyang with a smile, "Sit down!

Yuan Liyang smiled back with a kind smile before sitting down.

However, when he sat down and looked at the old lady again, his eyes suddenly had an extra touch of tenderness, and it felt like he was looking at a naughty little girl - every time she blinked her clear eyes and ran over, it was likely that she made up another talisman that could surprise you, and wanted to make a fool of herself.

At that time, I was still in the stage of "don't bully the poor youth", and after "I Yuan Liyang has acted all my life, why do I need to explain to you", there were fewer such things, and then gradually disappeared.

Because she was old and later died.

Old dead.

And others don't dare.

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"Hey, Lao Yuan, you've been flipping through your textbooks all morning, what do you see?"

may be because after Yuan Liyang came back, the words became very few, Fang Mingwei, who was closest to him and had the closest relationship, seemed to sense that something was not quite right, and then became a lot more silent, even during class, he didn't talk to Yuan Liyang much, but occasionally glanced at him with some curiosity.

When it was time for lunch, he finally couldn't help it and asked the questions that he had been holding back for half a morning.

In addition, the head teacher really didn't come to Yuan Liyang's trouble all morning, which is probably one of the things he is puzzled about.

Yuan Liyang smiled when he heard this, and said, "Secret!"

To tell the truth, the food in the canteen is just like that, it is impossible to expect it to be delicious, but now Yuan Liyang is no longer in the Bigu realm where you can eat and drink, and he is eighteen years old, hungry very fast, plus he hasn't eaten for hundreds of years, and he tastes the "taste of the world" again, and the food is quite sweet.

"Secrets, share, share?"

"Okay, I'll mark the key points for you when I go back, and get all the key points I give you, so that you can keep Tsinghua stable!"

"Brag, you'll be there!"

Yuan Liyang smiled again, "I don't believe it! Let me tell you, I have already calculated this year's exam questions!"

"Huh?"

It may be that Yuan Liyang said too calmly, with a steady look, Fang Mingwei was a little skeptical all of a sudden, "Then why don't you really give me a stroke when you go back?"

"Okay!"

Yuan Liyang responded with a smile.

In fact, their grades are not bad, although they are in the middle of the class, and they are generally thirty up and down, but you must know that they are thirty in the top student class of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

And in the entire No. 1 Middle School, there are only two top students like this.

Therefore, their level, in terms of the whole city, is already qualified to impact the top 100 in the city from time to time, and the top 200 are even more stable.

According to the analysis of the college entrance examination in previous years, their results, that is, the few in the first grade of Peking University and Tsinghua University, unless the college entrance examination is extraordinary, there is really little hope, in addition, other schools, even those in front of 985, also have the power to fight.

211 colleges and universities are firmly in the scope of their strength.

As for other schools that are not 985 or 211...... Sorry, not in the plan.

This is the confidence of the top student class.

If the top 30 students in the top class of the city No. 1 middle school can't even get into 211, then the so-called top student class will become a joke.

But even so, if you have the opportunity to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, who wouldn't want to?

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"Old Yuan, why do I always feel that something is wrong with you today?"

"Something is wrong?

"That's it...... I just feel like you're ...... I can't say it, I just think it'......."

"More handsome?"

"Get out, no matter how handsome you are, can you still be as handsome as me?"

After quickly settling lunch and delivering the cutlery to the vat, the two of them chatted casually as they walked outside the restaurant. Fang Mingwei was obviously a little puzzled by Yuan Liyang's sudden change.

This guy, who looks like he is grinning, actually has a sensitive and fragile heart.

But once he entered the rhythm of daily mutual affection, that familiar feeling soon returned, and the smile on his face suddenly increased.

The two of them laughed and entered the zigzag-shaped teaching building, but as soon as they entered, they subconsciously looked up at the door of their classroom on the third floor, but immediately found that there seemed to be something lively going on there.

Yuan Liyang has just "returned", and he is not so familiar with the things in the school, but Fang Mingwei is very familiar with it, and when he saw it, he immediately became excited, pulled Yuan Liyang's arm, and whispered: ", it should be that Ding Guangxiu from Class 7 is here again!