Chapter Seventy-Three: Taking Dreams as Horses, Riding in the Dust
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On the last day before the college entrance examination, there was a mobilization meeting in the class.
On the podium, Gong Endian wore a neat black suit and wrote a few big words on the blackboard.
"Miracle is to sacrifice a qiē for faith!"
This is Gong Endian's last exhortation to his classmates to run to the battlefield money.
Three years have passed in a flash, looking at the children in front of him who are about to embark on the most critical test of life, Gong Grace sighed with emotion: "Students, we have been preparing for tomorrow's exam for three years, no, it should be said that since everyone went to kindergarten and elementary school, it is for today." ”
The students on the stage were deeply touched and nodded their heads, this is indeed the education that students receive, and we have a very clear goal from the first day of school - to get into a good university.
Seeing that what he said resonated with his classmates, Gong Endian said: "Although we are in a parallel class, we have been ranked behind since we entered the school, but in tomorrow's exam, we have no priority. ”
In fact, Gong Endian knows the situation in the class very well in her heart, according to the convention, the total number of people in the entire class who are admitted to one or two books will not exceed twenty, and the number of people who are admitted to one or two books in a key class cannot even be reached, but she has something to say today.
"So, even if we are in a parallel class, tomorrow, let's create a miracle of zào parallel class, okay!"
"Good!"
All the students in the room shouted in unison, and the voice was louder than ever.
Gong Endian slowly glanced at the students in the audience, and every student she saw by her glanced at them tried their best to straighten their waists, showing their strong fighting spirit at this time.
This may be the most united heart and the most energetic in this class in the past three years.
That's fine, that's why Gong En'en held this small meeting today.
Now that the goal has been achieved, Gong Endian does not want to waste the time of his classmates, so he declares that the last class meeting is dismissed, and then Hòu is ready to leave.
But when Gong Endian had just announced the end of the meeting, a scene that touched her happened.
I only heard the class leader shout: "Stand up!" ”
All the students stood up neatly.
The squad leader shouted again: "Bow!" ”
All the students bowed 90 degrees in response, and after a full three seconds, everyone got up again and shouted, "Teacher, you have worked hard!" ”
This was the first time Gong Endian had been a class teacher, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she suddenly remembered when all the teachers were reluctant to accept a parallel class teacher.
Because being a class teacher only costs a few dozen yuan more per month, but it is a disproportionate burden, as a parallel class teacher, you will not get any sense of accomplishment from the students' test scores.
But Gong Endian is not afraid, she doesn't feel where the children in the parallel class are bad, she thinks that as long as they study hard, the children's grades will definitely come up.
As a result, this young teacher who has just graduated is always the first person in the English teaching and research group, and her morning self-study always starts half an hour earlier.
In the past, she was aggrieved when a student secretly scolded her for being too harsh, and she was sad when a colleague advised her that she was not worth it.
But today, Gong Endian feels that every qiē is worth it.
This elegant teacher also bowed deeply to the students, and said movingly: "Thank you, students, the teacher is waiting for the news of your victorious return!" ”
On the last day before the college entrance examination, there was no requirement to stay in school, and many of the students went home after Gong Endian left.
Ye Gui chatted with Liao Zhichen and Jing Xiandong for a while, and finally talked to them about the skills of the exam.
These two little friends can be said to be the most dà beneficiaries of Ye Gui learning xiào after changing to biàn.
In the past few months of review, as long as Ye Gui has free time, he will guide the two of them to review some of the relevant places.
And Liao Zhichen and Jing Xiandong did not disappoint him, in the last mock exam, Liao Zhichen was already close to the middle of the class, and Jing Xiandong even scored more than a dozen in the class.
Now that a month has passed, the two of them must have made greater progress.
Ye Gui estimated that as long as the two of them played normally, there would be no problem for Jing Xiandong to take the first exam, and Liao Zhichen would also be able to take the second exam better.
If Liao Zhichen can play well, it is not impossible to take a test.
So Ye Gui told the two of them to grasp the basic score, don't panic if you have problems, as long as you show your normal level, you can get good results.
The two of them nodded in understanding, Jing Xiandong looked at Ye Gui gratefully, he knew that without Ye Gui's help during this time, he would not have been able to achieve today's results.
Ye Gui just waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to thank me, I just told you by the way when I taught Liao Zhichen to review." ”
Jing Xiandong knew that this was Ye Gui's modesty, otherwise why didn't so many classmates in the class see him teach, he wanted to thank Ye Gui but his ability was limited, and finally he had to say seriously: "Ye Gui, no matter how you do in this college entrance examination, I owe you a great favor, and if you want to help in the future, just ask." ”
Liao Zhichen didn't have this awareness, maybe it was because a few people had been mixed for a long time, this thing was thick-skinned, and he thought about it and said: "Ye Zi, if I do well in the exam this time, please have a big meal." ”
It's not a good meal, Ye Gui didn't have any expectations for Xiao Zhizhi, so he had to say helplessly: "Okay, let's go to have a big meal on the day of the split." ”
The three of them took the exam for tomorrow, and they didn't say much, Ye Gui just mentioned the place that needed to be noted again, and then dispersed.
Ye Gui, who left to learn xiào, did not mess around, and went home directly.
At this time, his parents were still at work, and Ye Gui stayed in the bedroom alone, looking at the textbooks and test papers on the desk, and thought to himself that he must succeed this time.
……
Early the next morning, Ye Gui ate the porridge cooked by his mother Chen Ying who got up early and ate a few steamed buns, and then set off under the advice of his parents.
When he came to the examination room, the invigilator had already arrived, and Ye Gui quickly found his position after checking the admission ticket.
The third row is against the wall, although I don't plan to cheat, but this place still seems very spacious, and it is still full of Ye Gui's heart.
After closing his eyes and recuperating for a while, the candidates came one after another.
After the candidates arrived, the invigilator emphasized the discipline of the examination room, and after a while, the crisp bell rang.
This means that the college entrance examination after Ye Gui's rebirth has officially begun.
The first class was Chinese, and Ye Gui smiled when he saw the essay title.
After being reborn, Ye Gui didn't remember much about the questions of this exam, and he only remembered the essay questions of the Chinese language.
Therefore, Ye Gui carefully recalled the previous exams before, and prepared several essays on jiàn words, hoping that one of them would be correct.
When I opened the Chinese test paper, sure enough, the title of the essay matched the essay I prepared.
The theme of the essay is "Dream", and Ye Gui's title is "Dream as a Horse, Riding the Dust"——
When I came back, it was more than eleven o'clock, very tired, and my eyes hurt after watching the computer for a day, but I thought of seeing the recommended votes that everyone voted for every day, and I still insisted on writing some, in fact, I was quite unproductive, and this book couldn't receive a few votes a day, but I was reluctant to vote for you.
Well, I just want to ask for a ticket, hehe.
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