Chapter VI Countermeasures

"A real son?" Hearing that He An suddenly mastered a new learning method, which was full of loopholes, He An's parents did not doubt it, but asked He An happily.

He Jianguo listened to He An's analysis and pondered for a while, then decided: "Son, you are right, a good meal is not afraid of being late, as long as you study hard, repeating a year is also the best choice, if you are lucky enough to be admitted to a middle school this time, Dad will buy you the mountain bike you want most." โ€

After listening to his father's words, He Anxin was determined, as he expected, He An breathed a sigh of relief and then said the words that had been prepared for a long time: "Dad, if I am admitted to the first middle school, I don't want any mountain bikes, I just want Dad, you promise your son one thing!" โ€

"Oh? What's up? After hearing that his son didn't want to wait for the long-awaited mountain bike, He Jianguo was a little curious and asked He Andao.

"I want your father to promise your son to quit smoking and quit completely!" He An said categorically.

Mother He was also happy when she heard her son's words: "Yes, Lao He, quit, it's not good for your body and it's a waste of money."

He Jianjun didn't expect He An to make this request, he didn't expect his son to start caring about his body, looking at his son's sincere gaze, He Jianguo was greatly relieved, he put the cigarette you held in his hand back into the cigarette case and said happily: "Okay, good, dad didn't expect your son to put forward this condition, okay, dad ยข โ‰ , promise you, no matter whether your son you are admitted to a high school or not, you want you to study hard in the future, and from today your dad will completely quit smoking!" โ€

After He Jianguo finished speaking, he directly crumpled the double-leaf cigarette in his hand and threw it into the garbage box.

Seeing his father's decision, He An happily got up from the chair and said to them: "Thank you Dad, my son will never disappoint you two elders, just look at it!" โ€

As the sun set and the lights came on, He An stretched out on his desk, which was full of textbooks from the first to the third year of junior high school.

Looking at the familiar textbooks, He An's scalp was faintly numb. Although he is ambitious, he is also 70% or 80% sure in his heart.

Thinking back carefully on his failed life, He An can be sure that the first wrong step in his many corners was from the high school entrance examination a month later.

I used to apply for the seventh middle school entrance examination, that is, I met a group of bad students in the seventh middle school, playing games all day long, sleeping, and robbing honest students of their money when they ran out of money.

Recalling the disappointed eyes of his parents after he failed the high school entrance examination, and the sarcastic faces of his neighbors in the previous middle school, these situations that were originally sealed in the darkest corners of his heart burned his face like a fire at this time.

Since God and his old man have sent him to this wrong point, he will never be able to repeat the same mistake again and experience the life that he regrets.

Thinking of the high school entrance examination a month later, He An's so-called grasp is to have a general memory of the direction of the test paper, relying on this memory, he only needs a targeted study to receive the results he wants.

He An looked at the full textbooks on the table, and first put away the English, after all, when he went to work in the later life, due to work, he passed the fourth and sixth level exams, and the content of the exam was nothing more than some listening, a lot of vocabulary writing and some simple grammar content, and a small high school entrance examination was completely fine. I only need to spare a small amount of time to review briefly.

As for language, He An is even more confident, remembering that all the subjects in his previous life were messy, but language is unique, nothing else, he just likes it. I have the impression that the last time I took the high school entrance examination, the language was only the last proposition, and the essay was a little out of place. Fortunately, I still vaguely remember the proposition content of that text in my mind, thinking of this, He Anxin smiled, if you are given an hour to write a proposition essay, if you are not good at writing, it is understandable, if you are given a month to prepare an essay, even if it is a hanging tail student, it is absolutely fine.

Other auxiliary subjects such as history, politics, chemistry, and physics are basically based on rote memorization, and 80% of the questions in the test papers are excerpted from textbooks, so as long as you are willing to work hard, there is no big problem.

In the end, He An looked at mathematics, which was the biggest subject for He An, and it was not an exaggeration to say that He An didn't know anything about mathematics in the third year of junior high school.

Because the basic learning of mathematics is step-by-step, if you have a node down, then it will be difficult for you to understand the content later. Originally, his foundation was not good, not to mention that he hadn't touched these for more than ten years now, the only thing he could do was to learn from the basics, He An thought of this, so he picked up the math textbook of the first year of junior high school and tried to understand it from the first chapter.

Simply understand the teaching explanation, then study the example questions, then try to solve the end of the test, and then learn little by little.

The front of the textbook is okay, although the learning is very slow, He An can still understand basically, and when he reaches the middle part of the textbook, the content there He An gradually struggles to read, and some places are even jerky and difficult to understand.

Summer is the hottest time, when the way to beat the heat is nothing more than an electric fan, or an old-fashioned pampa fan, and the windows of every house are basically open at night to ventilate.

At nearly twelve o'clock in the night, He Mu got up at night, and on the way from the living room to the bathroom, He Mu found that He An was studying under the thin desk light at this time, holding a textbook.

In He Mu's impression, He An has never studied like this since he was a child, and basically he either watched TV or was called out by other classmates after school.

However, in such a deep night, his son actually studied for the first time, and he learned so late, which really moved He's mother.

Looking up at the wall clock in the living room, Mother He came to the window and said softly: "Son, it's already twelve o'clock, go to bed early, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow." โ€

He An raised his head and looked out the window at his mother, who was wearing pajamas, smiled and nodded in agreement: "I know Mom, I'll sleep immediately!" โ€

Stretching out in his seat, He An cautiously came to the kitchen and washed his face with cold water on the faucet, trying to dispel the stuffiness on his body.

Turning off the lamp, He quietly lay on the slightly cool bamboo mat for a long time without sleeping, after all, something happened today that was too hidden, there were thousands of thoughts, He An had too many complicated things in his head, and he didn't feel a little sleepy until one o'clock in the night.