"Alas, it's less than a month's worth of vacation, and school is going to start again." Encountering classmates on campus, mixed joys and sorrows, someone started a complaint.

"You are content, other classes are not on holiday, if it weren't for Teacher Zhao's support, how could we steal half a month of leisure."

"Yes, let's go." The students hurried to the classroom......

There were also whispers in the classroom,

"Do you want to study science or liberal arts?"

"Didn't think about it, what about you?"

"I don't know either, alas! Liberal arts and sciences are not divided into disciplines, and in the end they are still entangled. Although the voice was being kept as low as possible, it was still clearly audible in the classroom, and a hint of restlessness quickly filled the air.

The students pricked up their ears, but pretended to be immersed in hard reading.

"Whew-h

"Stop talking, the teacher is here." As soon as the female classmates in the class spoke, the classroom immediately fell silent. Between people, sometimes there is a magical effect, Zhao Yizhuo is extraordinary, he is a killer of girls, most of the female classmates are loyal fans of Zhao Yizhuo, and the noisy male classmates are often forced by the tiger power of the female classmates, and have to bow down. Therefore, when Mr. Zhao comes to class, the classroom will always be quiet quickly.

Zhao Yizhuo does not have a special class, but because he is the head teacher, there is a class arranged by him every day. Of course, there is another reason for good classroom discipline, that is, Zhao Yizhuo is knowledgeable, and he can often quote scriptures in his lectures. Communicate with students like friends, without any obstacles.

"Students, in today's class, let's have a small symposium to discuss learning methods." Zhao Yizhuo smiled and looked around at dozens of pairs of eager eyes under the podium.

"Symposia, learning style? It's great that you can talk freely again! "Ms. Zhao's symposium has a unique style, and students are never scolded for saying a wrong word.

"Yes, students, the review of the third year of high school has officially begun, and I know that the students will be more or less nervous in their hearts, which is of course very normal. Therefore, we don't have to worry too much, we just need to adjust our mentality so that this anxiety will disappear naturally.

As for learning, there is a good saying, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and while doing a good job in learning, we have to combine work and rest, and learn knowledge well in a happy and healthy attitude. Don't always think about getting a good score in the exam, then the body will carry too much load, which is not conducive to studying. As long as we listen carefully in class, find the right method, and digest half of the knowledge in class, the rest will be left in the break time, and we can completely digest while playing. A person's brain can only learn at its best when it is fully rested......"

"Teacher, are you saying we can still rest and play?" There was joy in some people's tones, and there seemed to be some melancholy.

"Of course, only in this way can our brain cells be better nourished." Zhao Yizhuo maintained a bright smile on his face, his students were full of energy, how could they be imprisoned like this, "I promise you that in the future, the weekly physical education class will be held as usual." ”

"But teacher, other classes are studying hard, if this continues, will our class fall behind, and when the college entrance examination is passed, who will take this responsibility?" Someone is worried.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, this matter is no joke, you know, a while ago, as soon as I went back, my mother forced me to ask me at school, how did I study? After I said it was no different from usual, she started to get nervous. Another classmate stood up.

"Same ......"

"This classmate, I want to ask," Daiyu interrupted Zhao Yizhuo's words and stood up from his seat, "In the past two years, have the grades of our class increased or declined?" “

"Yes, it went up."

"What about your personal results?"

"I don't seem to be going down, Chinese, Chinese and math seem to be up." The male classmate began to stammer, and looked at Daiyu who was reflexively backwards in a bit of a panic. Daiyu's eyes were cold, and she looked back at him coldly.

"Students, let me ask you, if anyone has dropped in their grades, please raise your hand." Daiyu's voice raised several times, and her eyes looked around at the classmates in her seat.

"Nope." Everyone replied in unison.

"But isn't it all like that? Scattered every day - scattered here, is that still called high, senior year? Besides, if I fail the college entrance examination, but there is no regret medicine, then I, my parents, will ....... The boy stammered even more.

"Aren't everyone's results convincing enough? It can be seen that the effect of dead reading, reading dead books, is not significant. If you want me to say, there should be a few free classes every week, and students can arrange their own learning reasonably according to their own tolerance, when people are resting, if you have enough energy, you can go to study, and when others are studying, if you feel tired, you can rest. It may be better to relax yourself appropriately in this way, and not be bound by certain rules. As for physical education, of course, it can't be canceled, because exercise makes the brain smarter. Speaking of this, Daiyu raised her eyebrows and sat down again, "Teacher, I'm done." ”

As soon as Daiyu's words were finished, there was a brief silence in the classroom.

What a sharp tooth, a unique insight that has never been heard of......