Chapter 11: Reciting Ancient Poems
Compared with the previous two times, the incense energy this time was obviously a little less, but Fang Chen was still very happy. After all, it is much more difficult to obtain than spiritual energy and biological energy.
After he was very satisfied with the collection, seeing Cheng Fat running in front of Ning Yuan, showing that under-beaten smile, Fang Chen was a little speechless, he was too lazy to waste time with Cheng Fat, so he simply returned to his seat.
In the process of returning to his seat, the eyes of the students around him became a little different, which made him a little fluttering when his presence in the class was quite low.
"Fang Chen, how many points did you score in the office?" Chen Mo raised the frame of his glasses and asked.
"I don't know, I just know that there are almost no mistakes in the first half, so I guess the score is pretty good." Fang Chen said it precisely, and at the same time thought to himself, after seeing the situation, he would refine more English vocabulary and grammar to improve his perfect English score.
With Wanbaoding, Fang Chen naturally wants to improve his grades to the best, become the best student, and go to the best university.
"Fang Chen, it's a pity that your English grades are so good, there are still two months left, you can take a few other courses and study hard to improve, maybe you can go to a good university." Chen Mo was silent for a moment and said suddenly.
"Yes, I will." Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, he knew that Chen Mo's temperament was wooden, and what he said was not a mockery, but an encouragement to himself. Fang Chen smiled knowingly.
When Chen Mo saw it, he showed an unnatural smile, and then read his book. Fang Chen also smiled when he saw him, he knew that Chen Mo had always been like this, but their relationship was very good.
Fang Chen understood that Chen Mo was right, his other grades all needed to be improved, and he had now stored 1.7 spiritual energy, and it seemed that he was capable of improving one or two courses.
The subjects in the third year of high school are mainly Chinese, mathematics, and English, because he learned the comprehensive aspect of science, followed by biology, physics, and chemistry. Fang Chen only has some small shortcomings in English now, and there is no need to rush for the time being, so he plans to improve the philology first. On the one hand, the score of language and mathematics is high, and on the other hand, the next class is a Chinese class, in case of another surprise exam, I can cope with it.
Fang Chen quietly put his book at the bottom of the desk, and when he saw Chen Mo reading, he quietly refined it.
The energy consumed by language is a little more than that of English, and it costs 0.6 energy points to refine the content of a senior high school, Fang Chen thought to himself, it seems that the Chinese language is more esoteric than English, of course, after refining, there is a lot more content in his mind.
Fang Chen was a little dizzy, he shook his head, and after Chen Mo noticed it, he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong, Fang Chen, look at your strange appearance?" ”
"No, it's nothing, it's just that I feel a little dizzy after the exam, so you can read the book yourself." Fang Chen said with a smile.
Seeing that Chen Mo ignored himself, Fang Chen looked down at the other language content to see if there was anything else to learn, he still had 1.2 energy points on his body now, and he should be able to learn others.
After flipping through it, Fang Chen saw a printed list of ancient poems, which were compulsory ancient poems from the third year of high school to the first year of high school, and the ones marked in red were the content that might be examined.
Fang Chen remembered that this was sent by Teacher Yu Li last week, Fang Chen thought to himself that this is also a test, just refining, although there are a lot of poems in this list, but it only consumes 0.2 energy, and then Fang Chen picked a book of essays and refined it, consuming 0.5 points of energy, Fang Chen suddenly only had 0.5 points of energy left.
Fang Chen didn't continue to refine the knowledge of language, he felt that he was enough for now, and he could only see where the deficiencies were in the future, and then refine, I have to say, Fang Chen found that when refining and understanding ancient poetry and literature, his whole person had a little different feeling, how to say it, it was a change in temperament.
Chen Mo also noticed something, but he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to read his book. Soon, classes started, and the last class in the morning was Chinese.
The Chinese teacher of Class 9 is called Li Dagen, a fifty-year-old man with glasses, with a small head and some gray temples, which is similar to those old scholars who study ancient literature, and Li Dagen is still a little dull.
However, compared with Xu Bin, Li Dagen is still good, at least responsible, he works the language and students, and he treats both poor and good students equally.
Li Dagen wore a shirt and trousers, walked in with a copy of information, and began to explain the content of the book as usual.
When he said twenty-five minutes, Li Dagen no longer explained, but coughed, swept his eyes around, and said: "The content of today's lecture has been finished, now I want to ask the ancient poetry list sent to you last week, how many people can now recite one-fifth of the content?" ”
As soon as Li Dagen's words came out, everyone immediately whispered, some people also looked bitter, and some people looked proud, obviously, they took advantage of the weekend to memorize the content, and they had reached Li Dagen's goal.
"Now recite one-fifth of the raised hands." Li Dagen said in some rough voices.
Eight students in Class 9 raised their hands happily, Gong Yangyang, Cangjiang, and He Xin were all included, and Ning Yuan also memorized some, but there were sixty-seven ancient poems, and he only memorized four of them, so he couldn't raise his hand.
He was a little unhappy, he glanced at who could recite it in the class, and when he saw Fang Chen, he was stunned, this guy recited it all? Ning Yuan didn't believe that this guy was carrying it, but he raised his hand.
In fact, Ning Yuan had some doubts, and the other students in the class had some doubts, Fang Chen's English score was good, but your previous Chinese scores didn't seem to be very good, and I hadn't seen you recite them before. Of course, because of his blockbuster English scores, they still look at him with one point of faith and nine points of doubt.
They wanted Li Dagen to check whether Fang Chen could recite it now, if Fang Chen knew what they thought, he pouted in his heart, his face didn't matter, he remembered it too clearly after refining, and he could recite it backwards.
It's a pity that Li Dagen didn't spot check, but nodded slightly, and after letting them put it down, he said: "Seeing that your class is still not ideal, you must know that after memorizing these, the college entrance examination is considered proper in the ancient poetry and literature, and there are still ten points, you have to work hard." It's a penny. Starting at noon the day after tomorrow, from the door side, ten people will come to me every day to memorize, and if they can't memorize it, they will be punished for copying it ten times. ”
As soon as Li Dagen's words came out, the class began to wail, they are usually afraid of carrying things like this. After Fang Chen heard this, he frowned, he was not afraid of reciting books and carrying things, but if it was his turn, it would obviously be a waste of a nap, if the few people in front of him couldn't memorize it, it would obviously be his turn to waste a few more days.
Now that he wants to improve his grades, he needs mental energy, and how can he waste this kind of thing when he takes a nap, which is a precious time to absorb mental energy.
Fang Chen raised his hand, Li Dagen saw it, and asked, "Classmate Fang Chen, do you have anything you want to ask when you raise your hand?" ”
Fang Chen said: "Teacher, if I finish memorizing it all now, you check it here, won't I have to take a nap to go to the office in the future?" ”
Li Dagen was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "If you can memorize it, of course you don't need to go, but you really have to be able to memorize it now?" ”
Fang Chen said: "I've memorized all of my weekends, if you don't believe me, you can check me directly now." ”
There are more than 60 ancient poems that must be tested in high school, and basically two of them are mainly tested in each poem, but they add up to a lot. What's more, the time to memorize is only two days, even if I have memorized it in the first and second years of high school, but after a long time, I am afraid that I have forgotten it now.
Li Dagen had some surprises, Fang Chen actually said that he could memorize them all, after the accident, he didn't really believe Fang Chen's words, after all, he also knew that Fang Chen's previous Chinese grades were mediocre, and he didn't study very hard, maybe now he just memorized a little bit and wanted to fool himself.
Li Dagen said: "Okay, I'll check now to see if you can memorize it." ”