Because the academic proficiency test involves real yàn, and the three courses of physics and chemistry cover real yàn, so the teachers of the three subjects will also pick one class in a week to do the real yàn while leading the students to review.

In fact, I have done related reals in the first year of high school, and there are quite a lot of reals in the first semester of high school, such as the acceleration of small balls in physics, chloroplasts under the microscope in biology, and so on.

The students' enthusiasm for the real yàn expression is still quite high, and the real yàn class is not like usual in the classroom, there are all kinds of noises everywhere, and the teacher basically does not criticize, but answers the questions raised by the students seriously.

The weather in early spring is excellent, neither hot nor cold, the sun is warm, and even the mood becomes better. It is the beginning of spring, the willows on both sides of the road have sprouted, and the withered flowers in winter are only waiting to bloom more brilliantly in the next year.

With less than three months left before the annual college entrance examination, the classroom is completely oppressive, and the senior high school students have entered a state of full preparation, making full use of recess and self-study time to study.

Every time they see the active students on the playground, the hard-working senior dogs are envious, but at the same time they also know that learning is more important at the moment, whenever this time, they will comfort themselves in their hearts: after the college entrance examination, they will be free, and they will survive these three months first.

Cheng Jiali was in a very bad state during this time, she always felt that her ability to resist pressure was still good, but she hadn't slept well for several weeks, which bothered her.

I also worried about sleep last semester, the tea that Zhao Ran gave her was still good, and she insisted on drinking it this semester, but I don't know why, whether she was thinking too much or being too nervous, no matter how many cups of tea she drank a day, it didn't help.

Every time Cheng's mother called to ask about her physical condition, Cheng's mother knew that her daughter was studying hard, so she was also very concerned about her body, for fear of any illness from exhaustion. So the calls are frequent, almost one a day.

But Cheng Jiali never told Cheng's mother about these things, she was mainly afraid that her mother would worry, and she unilaterally thought that it might be a buffer period for a period of time, and it would be good to wait for a while.

In a few days, it will be the academic level test, and the head teachers have repeatedly emphasized that the students should pay attention to rest, but this kind of thing is also unreasonable, and the study in the same dormitory has learned two or three points, and it is impossible to say that they are completely unaffected.

Maybe it's because she's too tired, Cheng Jiali fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed, and she slept relatively early today, although there was a faint light in the room, but she didn't feel so bright with an eye mask.

During this period, Cheng Jiali had a dream, in the dream, she sat at the desk and concentrated on studying, in a trance seemed to hear someone calling her name, she subconsciously looked up, but saw Buangci not far away.

It stopped in mid-air, and when she looked this way, it shook visibly, as if in response to her enthusiasm. She instinctively got up and wanted to get closer to it, and she could clearly see that it was smiling at her, so charming, so warm.

"Little Cloth ......" she called softly, only to feel that this long-lost title was too unreal, how long had she not seen her mini machine, it turned out that she missed it so much.

She stepped forward and reached out to hug it, but as soon as she raised her hand, the shadow that flickered in mid-air disappeared.

Cheng Jiali panicked all of a sudden, she desperately wanted to see Buangci, wanted to hear its magnetic deep voice, she anxiously looked around, but there was nothing but pitch black.

"Ah......" Cheng Jiali screamed in a low voice, only to feel that she was thrown heavily to the ground, and she supported her body with her arm when she fell, so her right arm was hit the most violently.

Physical pain tormented her, and she sat helplessly on the ground and stared around.

Darkness enveloped all the light, and the roommates were asleep, accompanied by a slight snoring echoing in their ears.

At this moment, Cheng Jiali had an urge to wake them all up, she felt that she was extremely aggrieved, and fell out of bed inexplicably, and no one heard the movement so loudly, they all fell asleep like dead pigs.

However, in a certain way, she can also understand them, and she must be tired enough to study for a day.

Cheng Jiali's dull gaze wandered around, and she sat alone on the cold floor for a while, and when the pain was reduced, she tried to get up and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jiali felt a pain in her wrist, not the kind of soreness that carries things, but more like a fall and scratched the skin.

Cheng Jiali couldn't remember what happened last night, smashed her dizzy head, and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Only then did he realize that he had fallen and fell hard from the second-story shelf bed. Unfortunately, the fall was still on her right arm, which more or less affected her series of actions.

Even the right hand of writing couldn't help trembling, and Xu Jiaying, who found that something was wrong, kindly asked her what was wrong, Cheng Jiali pretended to be aggrieved and sniffed and turned to her an innocent bitter face.

"I fell out of bed last night." She originally said this sentence to the goddess, and she felt that what she said was quiet enough, but she was still heard by the people next to her, and she was shocked at the moment. "Cheng Jiali, you actually fell off the bed!"

If the girl had been self-aware, she should have been able to detect the resentful gaze thrown at her.

Nima, I just accidentally fell and said it so loudly...... The sharp gaze like a blade kept smashing at the girl, and Cheng Jiali kept scolding in her heart.

It is because of this that it has attracted a lot of attention, and many people have stared at Cheng Jiali with strange eyes, eager to see her through.

God's synchronized expression seemed to say: Can this thing fall out of bed?

Cheng Jiali glared at these people one by one, and when her eyes turned to Zhao Ran, she immediately took them back timidly.

She is not used to seeing these deep eyes, or rather, she is afraid to see such clear eyes, indifferently detached, but she seems to hide a lot of things in her heart, and she doesn't want people to see through them.

Cheng Jiali fell out of bed at night, which was so uproarious that the head teacher ran to the class to inquire about her concern during recess, and sent her to the school infirmary very responsibly.

Fortunately, Cheng Jiali put all her weight on her arms at that time, and the rest of her body was not injured, but the skin on her arms was scratched, and the medical staff simply treated it with iodine wine.

There was also a big bruise on her arm, and Chen Liming asked her to go to a big hospital to take a film and take a look, because she was afraid of the bad consequences of a fracture or something.

Cheng Jiali has always been a person who is afraid of trouble, so she politely declined the kindness of the head teacher and returned to the classroom to continue the class. (To be continued.) )