8. Unforgettable?
The table was filled with a large pile of textbooks about the three years of junior high school.
Stacked on the table, in the drawers, and next to the bedside table.
Su Nan found them one by one, and then arranged them and put them away, and the weight of the past three years was placed there, which was a little scary.
The subjects to be examined in 03 are Chinese, English, Mathematics, History, Politics, Chemistry, and Physics.
The three subjects are mainly English, language, and the number is 120 full scores. Politics and history, a total of 150 points. The same goes for physics and chemistry, plus 30 points for sports.
That's a perfect score of 690.
It is indeed difficult to score 560 points under this condition, but Bailin High School naturally has some extremely high prices, and the so-called high-priced students are what many schools call school choice, as long as they can get in the early 500s and are willing to pay a certain school choice fee, they will still be admitted.
The school choice fee is not expensive, the price is more than 2,000 a year, as long as you can pass the exam, most parents in Heng County are still willing to let their children have a good future.
After flipping through the pile of textbooks, Su Nan had already decided that this English could be marked out and not read.
Anyway, in her last life, she was also a college student who had passed English level 4 or 6, and she worked in a foreign company, so she couldn't handle this simple grammar in junior high school, which was too embarrassing.
Mathematics is not very difficult, although some basic knowledge may be forgotten, but there is a high-level mathematics in college, it will not be impossible to solve it, right? In addition, not long before she was reborn, she also enrolled in a correspondence graduate school, which can be regarded as a bit of revision.
The difficulty lies in language, politics and history, and chemistry that needs to memorize some formulas.
"It's nerve-wracking." Su Nan made a bitter face.
Even if English and math are excluded, the rest of the books are still piled up like a hill.
But I still have to gnaw it.
Su Nan patted his face and looked at the pile of books on the table, his expression was as strict as a strong man.
Unexpected.
Immersed in books, time flies, but Su Nan does not have the boring feeling of dead reading that he experienced before, but he feels that he is sangular, three sets, six books, and the entire junior high school Chinese textbook is still a little unfinished.
With the foundation precipitated in the previous life, some ancient texts look like it, and the meaning is quite easy to understand, and after reading this, the content of the first book, I still remember a little, think about it carefully, it is word for word?
"Unforgettable?" Su Nan's heart jumped violently, and he quickly opened the history textbook again, and after half an hour, he finished reading one and recalled the content of the previous language textbook.
Clear!
She hadn't felt this feeling before!
That's a very pleasant feeling, just like that, I flipped through the book, and then looked at the test papers sandwiched in the book, and it wasn't the feeling of looking at the sky before, some ancient texts were read, and there was no difficulty in composing.
"I think I can still finish reading a book of "Zizhi Tongjian" now!" I flipped through another history book, closed my eyes and thought about it, and the content in the book was extremely clear.
I don't know how long it took before Su Nan exhaled and spread out on the bed.
If it can be maintained like this, Bailin High School, it doesn't feel like a big problem, right?
Because I have been reading a book on the edge of the bed, I don't know if it's an illusion, so when I lie down like this, I only feel that the tense nerves that were tense before suddenly relaxed, and Yan Zòng's sense of exhaustion arises spontaneously, as if he can fall asleep as soon as he closes his eyes.
"Brain-exceeding, right?" Su Nan rubbed his forehead, faintly aching, but when he passed over to the side, he saw that Su Xiaoqing was hiding behind the door, looking scared.
"What's wrong......" Su Nan laughed.
"Brother...... Why do you keep talking to yourself confidently in books? Su Qing looked a little scared: "Is it a ghost?" ”
"Thinking too much." Su Nan stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft hair of the little doll.
"Sister, your face is so white...... Sick? Su Qing endured the big rough hands, but stared at Su Nan: "Sure enough, it's still a ghost." ”
"Yes, yes, it's up, I'll eat you later!" Su Nan grinned.
Su Qing didn't dare to speak.
The review went smoothly, Su Nan was in a good mood, and he wasn't teasing him: "By the way, is there something wrong?" ”
"Well, the meal is cooked, and Dad asked me to come up and call you to eat."
Su Nan was stunned, took the clock at the head of the bed and saw that it was almost seven o'clock.
……
When I walked out of the room, my brain became more and more dizzy, which was a situation that had not been seen at all in the past two days.
Su Nan only regarded it as the sequelae of being injured two days ago, and he didn't care.
The meals that Lu Yanhua had arranged on the table had already been placed, one or two dishes, and one soup, which looked good.
It's just that when she sat down, she smelled the oily smell, which inexplicably made her feel uncomfortable and sick to her stomach.
Su Qing, who was sitting next to her, was the first to notice her strangeness.
"Brother, are you uncomfortable?"
The milky sound of milk attracted the attention of a table of people.
Su Xingguo raised his head at this time and glanced at the ugly girl in his house, but he frowned, only to see that Su Nan's face was a little pale, although it didn't look very obvious on the slightly dark skin, but it was always a little different.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that a table of people were staring at him, Su Nan subconsciously touched his face: "It's okay, it's nothing?" ”
"Really nothing?" Su Xingguo asked with concern.
"It's really nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired from reading books in the afternoon." Su Nan smiled, wanting to pretend not to care, but that feeling of exhaustion couldn't be eliminated.
Su Xingguo took a quick amount of meat from the table, put it on Su Nan's bowl, put down the chopsticks again, and stretched out two fingers to check Su Nan's forehead.
"Don't have a fever? Really too tired? ”
"I think I'm hungry, right?" Lu Yanhua answered on the side: "I didn't eat anything in the morning, and I couldn't come back to eat at noon, are you hungry?" ”
She was a little embarrassed to say it, after all, early in the morning, their mother and son had dominated Su Nan's rations, and now they were really an afterthought.
"The noodles cooked by my brother are delicious! Super delicious! The child's thinking can never be fathomed, and Su Qing didn't know how to remember the bowl of green onion noodles, and then knocked the bowl on the side.
Su Xingguo bit the meat in the bowl, but glanced at his youngest son strangely: "What brother?" ”
"Brother Sunan!"
"Play the piano!" Su Xingguo glared, but glanced at Su Nan with concern: "Are you really hungry?" ”
"Probably right?" Su Nan thought about it seriously, it seems that this is really the case, a small ball of glutinous rice in the morning is not full, and at noon it is a few pieces of tofu slices. Come to think of it, I really haven't eaten anything this day.
"Don't run around at noon in the future, go back when it's time to eat, your Aunt Lu will never be hungry for you." Su Xingguo persuaded in a good voice: "Also, you don't have to be so attentive to studying, my father will be heartbroken if you are too tired, and your grades are not very good anyway......"
Saying that, Su Xingguo realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and the last sentence really shouldn't have been spoken.
In order to cover up, Su Xingguo hurriedly waved his hand: "Eat, eat." ”
As he spoke, he sandwiched another piece of fat pork and sent it to Sunan's bowl.
Su Nan picked it up and put it in his mouth.
But I feel that the taste is the same as chewing wax.
PS: The salary has been raised, there is one more chapter, and there will definitely be a beautiful one, but the process depends on the mood.