Chapter 26 Study
Saturday, 16 June 2006
Richard came to Hong Kang with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hong Kang looked at Richard, who was as capable and concise as ever, but there was no driver to follow, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?" ”
"The old man helped you go through the transfer procedures."
"Where?"
"Blue River No. 1 Middle School."
"Oh, thank you."
"Huh! You're ready to go! "Richard seems to have discovered a new world.
Hong Kang rolled his eyes: "Why don't you go?" ”
Richard: "Aren't you a scumbag?" ”
Hong Kang calmly asked, "Who said that?" ”
Richard: "Do you need to talk about that?" What a result! Rankings! Class performance! You can see it clearly! ”
"Those are fake." Hong Kang said very seriously: "The results don't tell everything, and the ranking can't reflect the true level of a student." ”
Richard pouted.
"Don't believe it," Hong Kang snorted coldly, "Let me ask you: Do you know that my basketball three-point shooting percentage is comparable to Jordan's?" Do you know that I have repeatedly verified Fermat's law? Do you know that I punch more than Tyson? I don't know! ”
Richard was stunned, and his eyes changed subtly: Could it be that this old eight is still an unknown side?
Hong Kang snorted, took a sip of the sugar water with three spoonfuls of sugar, and said heavily: "Actually, I don't know." ”
Richard: "......"
Hong Kang: "Do you have a textbook for the first grade of elementary school and the third grade of high school?" ”
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Borrow it."
Richard's eyes looked at Hong Kang again, "Although you are a scumbag, you don't even have to relearn the knowledge of the first grade of primary school, right?" ”
Hong Kang snorted, "What do you think, I will be so unbearable?" ”
Richard thought about it, no matter how much Hong Kang studied scumbag, he wouldn't even know 1+1, so he said: "Okay, I'll take my book to you when I go back." ”
Hong Kang pouted, "Don't look back, just now - you can't stop a child who loves to learn and has a thirst for learning." ”
You? Eager to learn?!
When Richard heard Hong Kang's shameless words, he wanted to crash to death on the floor, eager to learn how many of your exams were last, who to coax?!
"Okay, okay, I'll go back and get it for you."
Under the threat of Hong Kang's secret recipe for sugar water, Richard reluctantly gave in, returned home and found his textbooks for the first grade of primary school and the third grade of high school, and transported them to Master Kong's dim sum house.
Hong Kang looked at the textbook brought by Richard, and his eyes changed suddenly: the textbook is very well preserved, there are no corners at all, and the notes in the book are dense, and at a glance, he knows that he has studied hard in class.
"Take notes so well, how many exams do you usually take in school?"
"Often first, occasionally top-three."
"Well, yes, keep working hard and strive to be like this after college." Hong Kang stretched out his hand behind the back of his hand, making an old-fashioned appearance.
Richard: "......"
……
After Richard left, Hong Kang took out the textbook of the first grade of primary school from the pile of books and began to study from scratch.
In the first grade, the second grade, the third grade, the fourth grade, the fifth grade, and all the way to the sixth grade, Hong Kang encountered his first obstacle.
It was a poem, a poem that was written and required to be recited, but was completely absent from Hong Kang's memory.
"I still carried this back then?"
Hong Kang scratched his face and took out a book of 80 ancient poems that primary and secondary school students must memorize from the bookcase, and began to recite them from beginning to end. Since he has decided to start from his studies and control the discourse on the earth, he will never allow even the slightest stain on his academic performance.
Primary and secondary school students must memorize 80 ancient poems?
Are you kidding!
Where is this enough?
He has to memorize 300 Tang poems, plus 300 Song poems, and 300 prose!
He still doesn't believe it, he can't memorize English, can he still memorize Chinese?
Hong Kang took out the ruthlessness of not abandoning and not giving up when playing LOL, and gritted his teeth to recite.
Ten, twenty, thirty, the beginning of the recitation went well.
Hong Kang relied on the impression that he had memorized 80 ancient poems for primary and secondary school students several times, and quickly memorized the first 30 poems of this book.
Then, the thirty-first song, Hong Kang felt a wave of nausea in his heart, looking at the ancient poems on the white paper and black letters, he wanted to vomit, wanted to tear the book and throw it away!
"Don't give up!"
The voice of Ike, the Time Assassin, sounded in his heart.
"There are some mistakes that you can't make twice." The Wind Sword Hao Yasuo also used words that have gone through vicissitudes of life to agitate.
Thinking that the heroes in the alliance were still waiting to meet him, Hong Kang shook his head vigorously, took a sip of the sugar water brought by Bobbi, swallowed the nausea, and continued to recite.
In this way, thirty-seven, forty-two, fifty-three, one poem after another was conquered by Hong Kang, until the fifty-fourth poem, he stopped, dizzy, and felt that his head could no longer stuff anything.
That's all for today, you've worked hard enough.
That's right! You can't forget it, so why force yourself like this?
There seemed to be two angels in his mind, kindly persuading Hong Kang to rest early.
'Brush' 'Brush', two swords!
These two demons, clad in angelic skins, were split in half by the 'Blade of Flowing Fire' in the hands of Kyle, the Angel of Judgment, revealing their original ugliness.
"Justice (learning), no compromise."
With these words, Kyle's figure disappears.
Hong Kang woke up from a grogginess.
"It can't go on like this." Hong Kang knew that he could no longer hold on to his consciousness, so he got up on the table and walked towards Fiona.
"Please stab me with a needle and sword while I am distracted." When he said this, Hong Kang's face turned pale from dizziness, and his steps were not as steady as usual, as if he would fall next.
Fiona looked at Hong Kang, who was in such a bad state, frowned, and asked, "Are you sure?" ”
Hong Kang nodded heavily, "Please don't hesitate!" ”
Fiona agreed.
So, when Hong Kang memorized 80 ancient poems that primary and secondary school students must memorize, there were seventeen more needle sword holes on his body.
Hong Kang looked at the sword hole on his body, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth: If you don't work hard, you will be sad if you are reborn.
"From now on, take a fifteen-minute break." After Hong Kang finished speaking, Nedri, who was already distressed, helped him to lie on his lap, and used his hands to activate the power of wild galloping to treat the wounds on his body.
On the other side, the qin fairy Suona used the guqin 'Sanhua' to play the aria of perseverance, harmonizing the spirit of Hongkang.
Fifteen minutes later, Hong Kang got up from the warm knee pillow, opened the 300 Tang poems, and then memorized them.
In this way, five days passed, and when Hong Kang memorized 300 Tang poems and 300 Song lyrics, Richard came.
"The old man asked me to ask you why you didn't go to school in No. 1 Middle School."
Hong Kang did not reply. Or that he no longer had the strength to reply, he had more than 200 sword wounds on his body, his eyes were bloodshot at this time, and his spirit was almost broken.
Richard noticed Hong Kang's illness and said suspiciously: "Are you sick?" ”
"No, it's just a bit of blood loss." Hong Kang took a sip of red date sugar water, and said with the only reason left: "If there is nothing to do, let's go first, I want to study." ”
Looking at the persistence in Hong Kang's eyes, Richard wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed and left quietly.