After the end of the military training, Xia Li entered a compact learning stage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Lao Wang has a heavy accent, he is a special teacher, and his teaching style is very good, and then he has its own teaching philosophy as a famous school, and it will not be easy because students are in the first year of high school, but there is no difference between grasping and the third year of high school, of course, grasping tightly does not mean that the pressure is high.

Lao Wang effectively guides students to study the subjects they pay attention to from the first year of high school, because the second year of high school will be divided into arts and sciences, and don't wait until the subject is divided to consider that subject for which one is suitable, so it will be too late.

As soon as Xia Li heard Lao Wang mention the sub-department, she immediately decided that she must study liberal arts, and she must abandon mathematics, physics and chemistry, otherwise she will die a lot of brain cells.

One has a good teaching concept, but there is also a place that is not humane, that is, the row of seats, which is based on the ranking of students, and will not arrange a place for you before the exam because of your low height.

Xia Li ranked 23rd among 60 people, 207th in the whole grade, ranked in the corner of the third row, coincidentally Yu Jiannan was her tablemate, and the two couldn't help but smile after sitting down, there was really fate.

The subjects in high school are much more interesting than those in junior high school, and of course they are more difficult, Xia Li especially likes Chinese, history class, and the Chinese class is taught by Lao Zhao in the sixth class next door.

Lao Zhao and Lao Wang are different types of teachers, Lao Zhao Si Wenwen wears gold-rimmed eyes, and his hair is curled into a twisted comb on the top of his head, looking a bit like a literati of the Ming Kingdom, this lecture is even more interesting.

Lao Zhao has a wide range of knowledge, and as soon as he lectures, he talks from the middle to the outside, and he has to talk non-stop from ancient times to the present, often making the students keep asking questions.

The history teacher's surname is Song, and she is a middle-aged woman under the age of fifty, thin and small, wearing black-framed glasses, like to wear shirts, and the first button must be buttoned, looking like a very strict person.

Lao Song is also a teller, and often cites some historical stories to argue some arguments, such as talking about "candlelight axe shadow" on this day, she said that her argument is that this is a fake news.

Everyone was happy when they heard it, and the old Song Dynasty said, ancient times and modern times, they all like to spread some gossip, the more bizarre the more people believe, and the same is true of Zhuo Candlelight Axe Shadow, saying that it is Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi killed his brother Zhao Kuangyin, and this matter is so clear and dehumanized, it is not secretive, and it is known to wild historians, so that many versions have been transmitted.

But everyone didn't want to think about it, if their father was killed, wouldn't Zhao Kuangyin's children doubt it? There was not even the slightest resistance, and they all believed in the holy decree of succession with a high degree of unanimity.

Are they all fools, or are they all puppets?

Of course, there are not only these reasons, but there are many reasons why the "candlelight axe shadow" is fabricated.

When Lao Song said this, Xia Li couldn't help but be distracted, she thought of the era in her previous life, a dynasty that disappeared inexplicably, was it also forgotten for some reason?

So in the following days, Xia Li went to the library to check historical materials whenever she was free.

Xia Li had now finished cultivating the third level of the physical technique, paused it, and began to practice the simple fist technique for more time.

Because the fourth order is the pure body, ice and fire can be the medium of the pure body, and Xia Li is not ready, and there is no place and opportunity, so she temporarily cultivates martial arts, and her current memory can be said to be one time and not forget, and she can recite it all over and over again, so the books she has read, as long as you pay attention, you can write them down, and there are more books about history, Xia Li can only read them little by little.

In this way, the time entered October, and the first monthly examination of the senior first year group began.

Because there is no sub-subject, so all subjects have to be tested, all of them must be counted, although Xia Li does not have an advantage in physics and chemistry, but she can memorize by rote, after reading a large number of test questions, plus politics, history, geography, these subjects that pull points, Xia Li soared directly to the third in the class, the twenty-third in the whole grade, this ranking includes the seventh or eighth class.

This surprised Lao Wang, and some teachers even wondered if this student had an answer, but the substitute teacher in Xia Li's class said that it was impossible, when this student was often asked, he did not read the answer according to the book, but dictated it directly, so this is the result of diligence.

So Class 7 as the future liberal arts top class plans to take Xia Li away in advance, Xia Li is not very willing to change classes, Lao Wang is not willing to let go, this student is 147 in Chinese, full score in English, history and politics and geography are only deducted a few points, except for mathematics only 120, Lao Wang is deeply skeptical, will this girl become the provincial champion in three years?

So Xia Li stayed at Lao Wang's insistence, Yu Jiannan was very surprised by Xia Li's outburst and asked Xia Li's learning method vigorously, and found that she was just dead set on reading and reciting, and she would do this way.

After eleven, the school's lunch break became an hour, so Xia Li ate in the school cafeteria, and would not ride back so far, and in the afternoon, there was a two-hour break from six to eight o'clock, Xia Li would go back to have dinner, and then come back to study in the evening, from eight o'clock until half past nine or ten o'clock in the evening and left.

In mid-October, the weather gradually became cooler, Xia Li changed into the white sportswear that Wu Chunhua bought last winter, and after more than a month of early departure and late return, Xia Li's original wheat-colored skin also became a lot whiter.

This day, the second evening self-study class ended, it was already ten o'clock, Xia Li rode towards home, their home is in the development zone, the street lights are newly installed, especially bright, which is why Xia Li insists on riding, fast and convenient.

When the car rides to the West Garden around the city, Xia Li likes to pass through the park in the West Garden, there are no red lights, and there are fewer pedestrians.

As a result, when she reached the corner, Xia Li heard someone calling for help, and as soon as the car stopped, she propped herself on the ground and looked around.

The cry for help was gone, Xia Li was just about to ride away, but she heard a call for help again, and Xia Li hurriedly ran towards the location of the call for help.

It is the artificial river below the West Garden, on the edge of the river, here are all artificial stones, and there is a small platform below to block the tight, do not pay attention to the can not see here.

Xia Li saw two or three men surrounding a woman tearing at her clothes.

The girl was pulled by a boy to cover her mouth, she kept struggling, but the other party was right, and the strength was great, and she couldn't break free.

Taking advantage of the moonlight and street lamps, Xia Li felt that the girl was a little familiar.

Xia Li was wearing white clothes at this time, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and was discovered as soon as she got closer, and one of the men shouted with a sharp voice: "Who are you, be less nosy!"