The frenzied examination passed, just like that, in the endless resentment of the freshmen. Whether it is grief and anger, or disappointment, or helplessness, the days go on, and the class is as usual.

Lu Xi ate in the school cafeteria and went home for a nap.

Wake up at 2:15, wash up, and pedal back to school.

At 2:40 p.m., the afternoon class began, and there were three sessions in total.

The first session was a physics class, and the physics teacher just interacted with everyone, got to know each other, chatted a little, talked about the learning methods of physics, and did not give a formal lecture.

The second period was chemistry class, and like physics class, it was spent in a chatting day, which was enjoyable and relaxed.

There were two classes without lectures in a row, which diluted a lot of depression in everyone's hearts because of the morning exam.

The third period is a geography class, the geography teacher walks into the classroom empty-handed, there are no textbooks, no handouts, some just smiles.

Just when everyone thought they could relax like physics and chemistry, the geography teacher cut off a piece of chalk from the chalk box, wrote his name on the blackboard, erased it, and then announced the start of class.

Is this all right? The students were in an uproar.

"Students, don't think that I didn't get the handouts and didn't prepare for class. High school geography is just such a thing, and everything I can tell you about is stored in my head. The geography teacher explained in a good time.

"Unforgettable?"

The geography teacher said that all the geography knowledge in high school was memorized in his head, and that was not unforgettable, what was it?

Under the podium, there was some commotion, and the students' eyes changed when they looked at the geography teacher, exuding admiration.

People who have never forgotten have heard a lot, but in real life, they have never seen it. Now that I finally see one, where will I not be surprised and admired.

"Is it really that powerful?"

Originally, some people who were not interested in geography class at all also cheered up and polished their eyes to see if the geography teacher was bragging.

"Is it true, wait and see? In fact, don't think how powerful this is, a fable "Oil Seller" written by Ouyang Xiu in your junior high school said that without it, only the hand is familiar. As long as you can repeat the same content every day for more than ten years, you will find that you have memorized them all before you know it. The geography teacher said with a sinking face.

I see, but a student dug into the words of the geography teacher and asked, "What can't be said, and what can't be said, is it also remembered in your head?" ”

"I said that I can't talk about it, so how can I tell you about my personal privacy. Be a human being, don't gossip too much. As for whether what I can't say is stored in my mind, you can guess. But I stated in advance that I didn't win a prize if I guessed correctly. ”

After the geography teacher finished speaking, his eyes swept back and forth in the classroom, retracted it, picked up the chalk again, and drew a star map on the blackboard with his bare hands at great speed.

It was a beautiful star map, which felt like a celestial body being projected vertically onto a blackboard, and the students were amazed to see it.

"Let's open the textbook, page 3, line 6, and compare ......"

This geography teacher, who looks at the presence of the old god, can always say exactly what he is talking about on the page and lines of the textbook when he lectures.

When the clock rang at 5:05 a.m., the students were still unsatisfied.

It turns out that geography class can be so much fun.

"That's all for this lesson, if you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown."

After speaking, the geography teacher did not wait for the students to say "thank you, teacher", but walked to the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

But just as he was about to leave the classroom, he remembered something again, stuck the door and turned around: "I almost forgot about it, isn't it popular for teachers to recommend extracurricular reading books to students recently, and I'm also fashionable." Mr. Liu Cixin's "Three-Body Problem", a total of three, if you haven't seen it and are interested, you can buy it and take a look. After all, the future of our human race is in the sea of stars, isn't it! ”

The students subconsciously went to see what the geography teacher was doing in such a hurry, but they saw that the geography teacher left the teaching building and rode a heavy motorcycle directly to the school gate.

"Damn, Lao Wang's lesson is also cool."

"Lao Wang is not just cool in class, right?"

The old Wang in the mouth of the students, Wang Chongguang, is Chinese New Year's Eve and six-year-old, according to the latest age segment, the thirty-six-year-old Lao Wang belongs to the standard youth.

"Lao Wang's class is so interesting, isn't it tempting me, I'm going to study science. It makes my heart itch, and I want to throw myself into the arms of the liberal arts class when I am in the second year of high school. ”

"Geography is the science of the liberal arts, so reading geography is not exactly the liberal arts."

"Geography was classified as a liberal arts subject in high school, and in college, it was a veritable science subject."

"What's wrong with the liberal arts class, why do I think you seem to be disdainful of the liberal arts class?"

"I didn't say that the liberal arts class was bad, I just wasn't interested in the liberal arts, and my grades were too scummy. You know, people always have the consciousness of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. ”

The boy quietly wiped a handful of sweat, and just now his mouth was fast, and his words were slightly ambiguous, which almost triggered a war between liberal arts and science. It's good to make up for it in time, otherwise there will be no place to die in this class of the Women's Army.

Geography, it's not easy to say I love you.

"Lu Xi, what about you, will you read literature or reason when the time comes?"

Since it comes to the issue of reading literature and reading science, Jiang Caiwei and the others are no exception, and they discussed it, and Jiang Caiwei and the others are unanimously ready to read the text.

"I hate politics."

Lu Xi remembered the days when he buried himself in memorizing his thoughts and morality in order to cope with the high school entrance examination, and he couldn't look back.

"That's science."

"The only option."

Mr. Wang's geography class is as fascinating as telling a story. But the liberal arts are not only about geography, but also about politics. History doesn't matter, she still likes history.

"I wonder when the results of the test will come out?"

After talking about the issue of reading literature and science, Lu Xi and the others talked about the matter of the exam.

"Didn't you have a bad test, and looking forward to it will give me the illusion that you did well in the test?"

"It has become an objective fact that the test was bad, and it is there whether you pay attention or not. It is precisely because it is rotten that we should be more ashamed and brave. When the rolls come back, I'm going to stick them to my bedside and make them the mascot that spurs me to not slack off. ”

"Mascot, isn't it a talisman?"

"Whatever it is, I'm not going to let myself have this bad experience again."

"There are only two subjects in the exam, and the teachers of each subject in our first year of high school have gathered together to correct the papers, and soon, I'm afraid it will be corrected tonight, and it will be sent back tomorrow."

In fact, the correction of the papers of the preliminary examination was much faster than Lu Xi and the others imagined.