Isn't it that the time to wake up in the morning has changed from seven o'clock to six and a half o'clock, and the sleep time at night has changed from nine and a half hours to nine?

Time is like toothpaste, there will always be a squeeze.

As for the time to squeeze out, what are you doing?

Of course, it's a constant brushing of questions.

Ever since more and more students from different schools had eaten at their own tables, he had never had a moment to spare.

You must know that 204 Middle School has a special famous place, that is, its unique geographical location, 204 Middle School is located in the middle of several secondary schools in the district with a good reputation.

With the expansion of the Shen family's small dining table, students from different schools began to communicate with each other in the process of meeting new friends, and also about the teaching situation of their own school and the level of course learning.

When the discussion reached the rise, he would put down the dishes and chopsticks regardless of it and check it on the not big desk behind Shen Du.

Even when he took Shen Du to eat, he was indirectly tutored.

A student who can ask questions to others anytime and anywhere, and the learning atmosphere around him is so strong, it is difficult for him to improve his grades.

However, after just half a semester, most of the homework that Shen Du had pulled down was actually made up.

He was already more than half ahead of his classmates, so he was able to achieve the gratifying results he has achieved today.

Therefore, after listening to Teacher Lu Li's advice, Shen Du nodded heavily, and accepted the other party's hopes placed on him.

"Okay, teacher, I'll use the last time to put it together. ”

"As for whether it will work out or not, then it will be left to fate. ”

With Shen Du's assurance, the head teacher left satisfied, and also made the students sitting in the circle around Shen Du also relaxed.

Miao Weiting took advantage of the fact that Shen Du didn't start brushing the questions, and pulled the bench to the edge of Shen Du's table with a sad face, pointing to his passing but not good enough grades and said to his friend: "What's the matter?"

"You are admitted to the key points of the district, but you look at my grades, you can enter the Hui people by rubbing the line, and a school like 161 is good. ”

But Miao Weiting never thought that the so-called bad school in his mouth was still not even daring to think about it half a semester ago.

So now Shen Du was a little angry and pushed this child who kept moving forward, and buried his head and started on the next big question.

"What do you have to complain about?"

"I knew Uncle Miao was busy, so I asked my dad to inquire early in the morning. ”

"In this situation in our district, every year the enrollment will be divided into one batch and two batches. ”

"There are those schools that are not satisfied with the recruitment, and they will automatically lower the score line when they are recruited in the second recruitment. ”

"If you work hard, you may be able to go to a general high school with good teaching quality. ”

"Uncle Wakamiao wants you to go to a better school......"

When Shen Du said this, he lowered his voice and looked left and right, and then compared a number of eight to Miao Weiting: "You let your uncle find a way to run the door, go to the district, and the door of the city's key special recruitment." ”

"It is said that each school will have a few places for high-priced students. ”

"Isn't the score difference too exaggerated, and if you pay a high-priced sponsorship fee of 10,000 yuan, won't you get into those schools?"

"Isn't it better for you to work hard to make Uncle Miao pay less money?"

Hearing this, Miao Weiting pursed his mouth, not only was he not comforted, but he was about to cry by Shen Du's words.

"Your uncle, what you said is light, don't I want to be admitted to the same high school as you!"

"Good fellow, look at how high your score has been so far. ”

"Didn't you see, since you got the second place in the exam, the first place in our class forever, how ugly Wang Xuemei's face is?"

"I was a little blind at first, and I thought that little girl with a big thick bottle bottom liked you. ”

But look at it now, it's just that her grades have slightly surpassed her, and this little girl has changed her face. ”

"Such a careful eye, where do you like you, I just enjoy the kind of good students' condescending care and show for poor students. ”

"When I saw you turn over as a serf and sing, that face was drooping like the pants that my father had been wearing for three years and was reluctant to throw away. ”

As this adjective says, Shen Du's face turned green.

In the end, it's a little girl, and if she hears it, I'm afraid that his head will be big.

As a straight man who is dedicated to learning, he doesn't have time to care about the mental state of others.

He waved his hand to interrupt Miao Weiting's speculation, and pushed the roll he had finished brushing in front of the other party.

"What do you care about what others think?

"Well, this is the exercise I have already done, in simple terms, especially suitable for people like you and me who have a weak foundation and a high type. ”

"Go, here's another set of blank papers I printed, and after brushing these up, your score in at least each subject can increase by 5 points. ”

After speaking, Shen devoted himself to studying, leaving all the small talk between Miao Weiting and him behind, and fighting hard for the idea that suddenly popped up in the temple fair in the last time.

He wanted to go to a better school, not just because of the pride of those high school students in going to a prestigious school.

Instead, I heard in the process of supplementing the records in the police station, the scholarships for outstanding students, and the special care of the school for students with special talents.

Yes, among these prestigious schools known for their high scores, there are even classes specially divided for art students.

After all, the higher the degree of professionalism of these students, the greater the hope of being admitted to the corresponding prestigious school, and the more honor they bring to the school.

And in the three years of high school life, it is impossible to only study in school.

They also have sports meets, art performances and various national competitions related to them.

Often at this time, it is a competition between art majors in various key high schools.

Therefore, these forward-looking schools are still very valuable for these art students, and will give the greatest preferential treatment in some aspects, and can provide more opportunities for this type of students.

Shen Du is interested in this advantage, he is a late student in painting.

In the mouth of his painting teacher, Mr. Fang, he is a member of the very spiritual and talented, but he lacks long-term practice and familiar brushstrokes.

Compared with his peers who have studied painting for three years or more, he has obvious shortcomings and excessive flaws.