Chapter 8: Sharpening the knife before the battle
The night has fallen steadily, the surroundings are dark, and the street lamps on the side of the road are also lit up one after another.
In a quiet and small room, my mother was tidying up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, wiping them with the rag from time to time. Yang Fan held a book and looked at it, but his eyes were not focused on the book, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
"Xiaofan, if you can't watch it, don't watch it, anyway, you don't care about this moment, you just go to bed early!" Mother Yang obviously saw her son's absent-minded appearance, and said with a kind face.
"Well, I'm looking at it for a while, didn't I say that sharpening the knife before the formation, it's not fast and light?" Yang Fan said to his mother with a smile, and his mind slowly shifted from elsewhere to the textbook.
"You're going to talk crookedly!" Mother Yang glanced at Yang Fan, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen.
After two years, several days and nights of thoughts, today turned into nothing, and from then on I am no longer the same me; There is nothing wrong with love, and love is more sinless; Love doesn't have to be reciprocated because love is just wishful thinking on your part.
There is no outcome of who is right or wrong, only the end of losing the soul. Let it go, abandon your love that can never be possible, and live a good life for yourself and your loved ones......
Such a passage appeared in Yang Fan's mind, with sadness and relief, as well as that faint sadness.
"Alas!"
Pick up the English I hate the most and look at it.,The words in it are like alien words.,I can't understand any of them.,In the end, I can only take the word list and memorize it.,How long will it take for these tens of thousands of words.......
Looking at these tadpole texts, Yang Fan felt impatient for a while, and his face also showed that impatience. And at this moment, the jade pendant on his neck emitted a trace of cool breath, and all those irritability disappeared in an instant.
Feeling this cool breath, I couldn't help but pick up this jade pendant of unknown origin on my chest, it was because it could escape from nightmares, and now it can eliminate irritability.
"Thank you!" Yang Fan gently stroked the jade pendant and said.
But Yu Pei is not a human after all, and he can't read his heart, so how can he feel his deep gratitude?
Pick up the English textbook he threw aside again, and read it word by word, this is his weakness, although he can now get a passing score or above, but after all, he has taken off his hind legs, and compared with his science and mathematics grades, it is drizzle, nothing is nothing.
In terms of science scores, Yang Fan must also be in the top few, but English, Chinese and liberal arts are comprehensive but he can't cry or laugh, often fluttering on the passing line, sometimes he can't even reach the passing line, and the serious partial phenomenon is reflected in his body.
Yang Fan, who thought that he would not be able to remember a few words no matter how much he looked at it, unexpectedly found that as long as he had read the words, he remembered them one by one, and he remembered them very clearly.
For a while, Yang Fan himself was also surprised and overwhelmed, trying to recall the words he had memorized, those grades seemed to be engraved in his mind, as long as he thought about those words, they appeared immediately, and there was no ambiguity.
"What's going on?"
Yang Fan still didn't believe in evil and took out an English review book, and read down an article one by one at once, this is a reading comprehension, the amount of words is about two hundred, and when he finished reading these, he closed the book.
took out a pen and wrote this text silently on this paper, writing and writing that even Yang Fan himself was surprised, even if it was not written silently, he was still shocked. He had never written such an article, an article with so many words, and it was written on two sheets of paper.
With apprehension, I opened the book and put the dictated text together with the book.
The first one is right, the second one is right, and the third one is right...... The one hundred and ninety-ninth is right, and the two hundredth is right......
Except for a few punctuation errors in a text, the rest of the words are correct, and it takes less than half an hour, of which it takes more than ten minutes to read the text, which means that it only takes ten minutes to write the exact same text.
Is this a genius or a genius, and what is it all about?
"Did you give me all this?" Yang Fan asked in his mind as he held the jade pendant tightly on his chest, and his excited heart was still beating there. Looking out the window, Fei Na saw the dawn.
tasted the sweetness for the first time, how could Yang Fan spend effort on it at this time, picked up the textbook and flipped to the word list at the back, and memorized it one after another.
Just once, I clearly remember the words, phonetic transcription and Chinese meaning, which is clearer than memorizing thousands of times before.
In that hour, he memorized all the words in the English textbook of the third year of junior high school, and they were all very clear, even the usage and so on.
Although Yang Fan's English grades are not very good, he still has English notes or something, which is all good teachers!
"Teacher Li, I really want to thank you, otherwise I would ask who would get this English note?" Yang Fan said happily in his heart, and kept flipping through his notebook and looking at it intently.
If it was before, no, if it was yesterday, I am afraid that Yang Fan would have scolded him non-stop when he heard that he wanted English notes; But now it's like this, if it weren't for the strict discipline of the English teacher before, she would have to check her notes every time, otherwise I'm afraid that Yang Fanna would have any English notes now!
"Thank you really for Mr. Li this time, and that girl..."
Suddenly, a figure appeared in Yang Fan's mind, this girl was lively and cute, and sometimes she had a little temper. And the English notebook in Yang Fan's hand was copied by her for Yang Fan.
"By the way, what happened to her that day?"
Yang Fan suddenly thought of her displeased words when Ling Ran borrowed the book that day, and couldn't help but be puzzled, she wasn't like this before.
Forget it, I don't have that much time to think about it now. Fortunately, Yang Fan stopped thinking about it if he couldn't think of it, isn't this a waste of time?
Continuing to hold the notebook, turning page after page, my head seemed to be filled with something all of a sudden, and a sense of fullness that I had never felt before came to my heart.
Although the light in the house is faint, the heart inside is unusually hot.
The night slowly quieted down, but in this room, you could hear the sound of turning books, it was already ten o'clock, Yang Fan was still struggling in the vast sea of books, wandering in the fantasy......