Chapter 11: Time, Uncontrollable Sand (I)
The weather in northern Jiangsu, into November, there is already a winter killing, perhaps, just after a cold air invasion, and then you will find that you are already living in winter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The climate here is that spring and autumn come very late and are very short, so that the winter is particularly long.
The leaves of the poplars and willows have fallen, and only the evergreen flowers and trees remain, which still do not change green. Under the teaching building, a few people were sweeping the fallen leaves, and they had just been cleaned up, when a gust of wind blew, and the ground was withered and yellow.
When the weather gets colder, everyone doesn't go out of the classroom much, and the range of activities between classes is narrowed to the classroom. The classroom, which is usually large, has become cramped for a while.
At the end of November, they will have another formal big exam, and the test paper will be issued by their teacher in the third year of high school. Compared with the last test, this time it is more relaxed, but the meaning is heavier.
The periodic test can accurately reflect everyone's learning during this period of time. Teachers and students pay more attention to it, because this result will be used as a reference.
If you do well in the exam, of course, you will have a great increase in confidence, which will be very helpful for the next review. However, if the overall results of the test are not optimistic, then it means that everyone will have a heavy time in the next period of time.
In the math class, Ms. Luo finished talking about what she was going to talk about, and the next time was for everyone to do small exercises. She walked around the classroom twice in a row, watched the small exercises done by seven or eight people, and her face was quite relaxed.
Back on the podium, Teacher Luo pushed her glasses, and then said in a good mood: "I hope you can pay attention to the test at the end of this month, especially those students who were not ideal in the last exam, this time we must take the test well and strive for progress." If you did well in the last exam, you can't be proud, you have to keep it. ”
Lin Yue didn't dare to ask Teacher Luo that the "unsatisfactory" person package did not include her, because she didn't seem to be "unideal" in the test, but "dare not think".
The test paper is simply unbearable to look at.
It has been a month and a half since the day he was reprimanded by Teacher Luo in the last math class, and Lin Yue is not as angry and sad as he was then. But the grievances, anger and unwillingness at that time will never be forgotten.
Since being scolded by Teacher Luo like that, Lin Yue has become much more restrained and serious in class.
Although it is unrealistic to listen carefully every minute and every second, Lin Yue can still guarantee more than half the time's attention.
Homework and small exercises, as well as the test papers sent out on the weekend, Lin Yue also completed them by herself, although every time the teacher corrected them and sent them down, she would see many shocking red crosses, as well as the few pitiful scores.
Despite this, she also insisted on writing it herself, and she would carefully correct the wrong topic after class, and sometimes, after listening to the teacher, Lin Yue still wouldn't know the topic, and she would also ask the people around her.
Sometimes it's Yun Yan, sometimes it's Xu Fei, but more often it's to ask Huang Yuan. Since Lin Yue's way of thinking has never been on the same channel as Huang Yuan, Lin Yue may run over and ask him several times for the same type of question.
If the time between the two times was close, he would look at Lin Yue speechlessly: "I didn't just tell you about this kind of topic yesterday." Now it's just a matter of changing the numbers and the way you ask questions, you ......"
In the next words, Huang Yuan couldn't go on, because Lin Yue was looking at him blankly, and Lin Yue asked silently, "Really?" I don't study much, don't lie to me. ”
Huang Yuan felt that with Lin Yue's IQ, it was really difficult for her to choose science. To know. Lin Yue has not even been able to solve a functional simplification problem so far.
He has long been willing to bow to her. No matter what questions Lin Yue asked him, he could not be surprised, he was not surprised, and explained to her very patiently.
However, as time went by, Lin Yue asked Huang Yuan fewer and fewer questions, although he would ask some questions from time to time that made Huang Yuan speechless, but it was much better than at the beginning.
At least, she wouldn't be holding on to him and asking why, and she wouldn't even know what the formula he was talking about.
It is not difficult to know, Huang Yuan will feel that the question raised by Lin Yue is too simple, but for Lin Yue, she will be difficult because she does not know anything, and it is so difficult that she can't get started.
"Time is running out, seeing that half of this semester has passed, our review has only been carried out a little bit, and the progress is relatively slow, if so, everyone can't keep up, and the teacher has no choice." Teacher Luo said calmly.
Time is like sand in the palm of your hand, the more you try to hold it, the faster and more it will be lost.
Since you can't hold it forever, make good use of it while you can.
Even Lin Yue, who has always been interested in studying for three days and fishing for two days and drying nets, has calmed down and done the questions seriously, needless to say how serious others are.
The classroom is quiet and has a strong learning atmosphere. However, this atmosphere was ruined by a bell ringing for the end of class.
"You are the marshmallow in my heart, the sweet dream, the hands that hold each other, no one should ......let go"
Bang, it was the sound of glasses shattering on the ground.
Lin Yue's hand that was writing trembled, and the writing was broken. The mechanical raised his head and looked at the stereo above the blackboard in a daze, is the stereo broken? Or is her ear broken?
After a moment of buffering, everyone was boiling, and they all sang along: "...... Can we just wander freely, love in our hearts, quietly bloom, and make a wish......"
Well, it seems that it wasn't her ears that were broken, probably the stationmaster of the radio station had changed his style.
Have you ever heard such a stylish bell for the end of class? Anyway, Lin Yue heard it for the first time. I don't know if Supreme Lihe has ever thought that one day the song they sing will become the bell for the end of class in a middle school.
was troubled like this, she couldn't write the question, so she simply threw the pen aside and went to Su Yan to talk.
To be continued...
I'll make it up tomorrow...