"63 in Chinese, 68 in Mathematics, 63 in English, 67 in Physics, 72 in Geography, 63 ...... in Biology"

In the face of such mediocre midterm exam results, compared with before, it has been considered a great progress, you know, when Xie Guanbao first entered junior high school, almost every homework was lit up with a red light, but Xie Guanbao did not feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and even a little discouraged. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Xie Guanbao is too young after all, his mistake is to be ambitious, and he regards Lin Yang around him as the goal he is chasing.

The problem is that he doesn't know that Lin Yang didn't become the top student he is today overnight.

During this time, Lin Yang saw with his own eyes that Xie Guanbao was physically and mentally exhausted by this frustration.

On the weekend, it was not yet dawn and the sun had not yet climbed the mountain.

Lin Yang made an appointment with Xie Guanbao and climbed the hillside behind Zhushi Village, ready to watch the sunrise.

On the top of that gently sloping hill, there used to be a pile of rubble.

In his previous life, Lin Yang often saw when he was a child that the uncle who herded sheep in the village would put the family's sheep on the hillside, and he and Li Yi would fly kites on the rocky piles, or look at the sky in a daze, fantasizing that one day, he could be like a kite in the sky, he could climb over the mountains in front of him, leave the countryside, and go to live in the city.

After many years, after Lin Yang came back from rebirth, when he climbed to the top of the mountain again, he found that the barren grass more than half a person tall had submerged everything in it.

On this day, Lin Yang and Xie Guanbao, two teenagers, stood in this barren grass pile for a long time, recalling each other's childhood, sitting on it and chatting about the bits and pieces of their childhood.

Admitted to university, out of the mountains, work hard, earn money to buy a house, and support your family......

Is this the true meaning of life?

Lin Yang doesn't think so.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yang said faintly, "Guanbao, have you always thought that I am very smart?"

Xie Guanbao looked surprised, turned his head, and asked, "Aren't you smart?"

Lin Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, slowed down, and said seriously: "You are wrong, to tell you the truth, I am not smarter than you, I just know better than you what I want."

"What do you mean?" Xie Guanbao's face was full of doubts.

Lin Yang paused, and suddenly his words changed: "Do you remember the first time you played basketball, your clumsy movements?"

Xie Guanbao was a little foggy when he heard this, but he also nodded: "Remember, I was stupid at the time, and I couldn't even dribble well."

"And now?" Lin Yang asked again.

Xie Guanbao said confidently: "Do you still need to say it now?" Except for you and Li Shuoxi, it is estimated that no one in the class is my opponent anymore. ”

When it comes to the basketball he loves, there seems to be a smug look in his originally confused eyes.

Although Xie Guanbao is not smart, he is not really stupid, he is actually very sensitive, and he seems to have understood the meaning of Lin Yang's example.

Since he was a child, he has followed Lin Yang to play basketball, and his rough ball skills and skills have become more and more superb and agile after countless experiences and polishing.

"Whatever you do, don't look at others and be yourself.

There is an achievement of taking a step forward, and there is joy in advancing an inch.

In this world, there is no easy thing to climb to the sky in one step.

You must know that if you raise seedlings, you will die. There is nothing wrong with you studying hard, but you don't always compare others with yourself, everyone is different, you are not stupid than others, and you are not smarter than others. Treat learning as basketball, take the exam room as a court, sometimes, winning or losing is not our only purpose, enjoy the hearty process, more important than the result, don't be single-minded ......"

Lin Yang and Xie Guanbao, when they first climbed the hillside, the sky was still a light blue, very shallow, very shallow, and in the blink of an eye, a red glow appeared on the horizon, slowly expanding its scope and strengthening its brightness.

Xie Guanbao knew that the sun was about to rise from the sky, so he looked there without turning his eyes.

Sure enough, after a while, in that place appeared the little half of the sun's face, which was really red, but there was no light.

The sun seemed to be carrying a heavy load, step by step, slowly trying to rise, and at last, at last, it broke through the clouds and jumped completely out of the mountain, and the color was very lovely.

In an instant, this crimson round thing suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which made people's eyes hurt, and the cloud next to it suddenly became bright.

"Guanbao, do you see the sun?" Lin Yang suddenly stood up from the pile of rocks, pointed to the sunrise in the distance, and shouted loudly.

"See!" Xie Guanbao's mood also became a little excited.

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes and said against the light of the sun: "You can see it clearly to me, the sun is so good. Force, it will take a slow process to break through the sky, not to mention the small us? Guanbao, do you understand what I mean by taking you to see the sunrise now? ”

"I see!"

At this time, Xie Guanbao seemed to be full of strength and roared at the valley in the distance.

At this moment, Lin Yang didn't have any other feelings, he just felt like a great philosopher, thinker, and writer......

In my previous life, when I was in the second year of junior high school, Anliu Middle School organized a competition training.

Lin Yang also used to be a competition party, and he still engaged in the most talent-based mathematics competition.

It's a pity that although Lin Yang is good at mathematics, he is also a child with no talent for mathematics.

At that time, the atmosphere of the mathematics competition was strong, and the gods in the grade gathered, such as Ouyang Xinfeng, Zhong Yi, Yuan Chunlin, Li Shuoxi, etc., and Lin Yang was the most popular group in it, he purely paid the tuition fee to make up the number of people to enter, anyway, there were still empty seats in the competition class, and the mathematics teacher could earn a little money.

The gods all looked humble when they met, but in their bones, they all felt that they were destined to return, and they thought that they had to be at the provincial level at worst.

And the math teacher at that time also looked at him as unsuccessful, and felt that Lin Yang had to go back to the ancestral grave to burn a few pillars of incense if he mixed a county-level award.

Lin Yang was under a lot of pressure at that time, and he slowly developed the idea of giving up the competition.

At that time, Lin Yang, in his bones, always naively believed that he was the broken wave in "Fengyun", and he could compete with the protagonist Fengyun.

Sadly, reality is reality after all, after several horrific failures.

Finally one day, Lin Yang was disheartened and made up his mind, feeling that it was time to make a decision.

In his previous life, Lin Yang had already forgotten about the fact that he gave up participating in the training of mathematics competitions because he was cowardly and afraid of failure.

It wasn't until after the mid-term exams that the school organized a math competition training that Lin Yang recalled this memory again.

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There is another deacon book friend in this book - Crazy Song laughs, and an apprentice book friend - Ambiguous Cigarette A, thank you very much for your great support of Orange!

I would also like to thank everyone who is still reading this book, or who has supported everyone who has now abandoned the book and left.

The book is called "Return to the Old Times", and the three words "old times" are the root of the book.

The novel comes from life, and is higher than life, most of the stories and characters in the book are adapted from the real experience of Orange himself, and adapted from people he knows, and there is no so-called setting problem, and logical errors.

In addition, the boring plot of junior high school will end in these few days, and the story will be really exciting after the protagonist is promoted to high school. Thank you for your company.

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