Chapter 7 Learning is a lamp, and hard work is oil
"In this English mock test, everyone didn't do very well, especially the composition, which was even poorly written, but there was a classmate who surprised me."
When Liu Xinlei said this, the serious face on his face disappeared, revealing a smile: "This classmate's composition really surprised me, and besides, he was quite right." ”
"Learning is the lamp, hard work is the oil, if you want the light to be on, you must refuel."
These words, as if aroused Liu Xinlei's resonance, when he saw this composition, especially when he saw this sentence, the whole person seemed to fall into contemplation, ten years of teaching career, he saw too many smart students, but because of not working hard and poor grades, but also saw too many mediocre and untalented students, relying on the hard work of the three watches and the five watches, so as to be admitted to a prestigious school.
"Learning, learning, half by learning, half by asking, this is also what I want to say, when you are studying, if you don't understand anything, you have to ask it, don't ask, how can you progress? Don't be afraid of being embarrassed, don't be embarrassed. ”
Liu Xinlei looked at his student and said loudly.
"This student, this essay can be said to say what all our teachers want to say, and it is not confined to just English, no hard work, no gain, there is no such thing in the world as no hard work"
Just when Liu Xinlei was talking at length, many of the students below were staring at each other.
"What's the situation? Listen to Mr. Liu's meaning, who is in the limelight this time? ”
"Yes, usually, Zhang Yu won the first place in English, could it be that this time it was Zhang Yu again?"
"Alas, it must be Zhang Yu, who doesn't know that the foreign teacher specially invited by Zhang Yu's family is not him, who can it be?"
At this time, some of the people below all cast envious and jealous glances at Zhang Yu, after all, basically every English class is equivalent to Zhang Yu's home field, so this time, all the students are not surprised.
"Zhang Shao, you are simply too powerful, you can write a classic with a mock exam casually." At this time, Li Xiaopang also looked adoring, and praised Zhang Yu.
"Yes, Zhang Shao, what is the title you wrote this time? It actually made Mr. Liu admire to this point. Another male classmate also asked towards Zhang Yu's worship.
Liu Xinlei, who was gushing about this composition, seemed to be still immersed in the words, and Zhang Yu was also frowning slightly at this time, this composition, he just wrote something at random, it shouldn't be like this.
"Maybe it's Mr. Liu, who wants to cultivate me on purpose."
Thinking like this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yu's mouth, and he glanced at Zhao Ze as if provocatively, and chuckled: "Hehe, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”
"That's it!"
Liu Xinlei patted his hand lightly and said with a light smile: "I won't say more, just let the original author read out this composition!" ”
As he spoke, Liu Xinlei took the test paper and walked off the podium, and when he was about to pass by Zhang Yu's side, Zhang Yu also stood up violently and chuckled: "Teacher Liu, you are too polite." ”
As he spoke, he was about to take the test paper, but at this time, Liu Xinlei looked stunned: "Zhang Yu, what are you doing?" ”
"Uh, Mr. Liu, isn't it my test paper?" Zhang Yu felt a hint of a bad premonition.
"Hehe, Zhang Yu, you sit down first." Liu Xinlei smiled bitterly, he also valued this statement, so it was not good to make him lose face.
"This essay was written by Zhao Ze."
Liu Xinlei was afraid of making jokes again, so he said quickly.
"What? It turned out to be written by Zhao Ze! ”
"How is this possible? Zhao Ze's English has always been a shortcoming. ”
While everyone was talking, Liu Xinlei had already handed the test paper to Zhao Ze, and at the same time, he said encouragingly: "Zhao Ze, well done, your article is making all our senior high school teachers look sideways!" ”
"Teacher Liu, I've won the prize." Zhao Ze was secretly embarrassed, and said lightly.
"Damn, how could it be that he wrote it."
Zhang Yu felt the hot pain on his face, as if he had slapped someone, and gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.
“Amintuedoesfarmword,aminuteharvest
Aminutedoesfarmwork,aminuteharvestl! SOlonggasusuallyisunceasingdiligentlyandthe”
Just when Zhang Yu was annoyed, Zhao Ze had already begun to read the article he wrote according to Liu Xinlei's meaning, this article was seen by Zhao Ze at random in his previous life, and it happened to be the occasion of this composition, and Zhao Ze has always believed that as long as he works hard, he will succeed.
However, he never expected that Liu Xinlei would attach so much importance to this article, and halfway through reading, Liu Xinlei also interrupted Zhao Ze: "Zhao Ze, let's translate it directly!" ”
"No pain, no gain! As long as you continue to work hard and accumulate constantly, you can pass the exam in one fell swoop, and how can you gain without hard work?
As the saying goes: "Learning is the lamp, hard work is the oil, if you want the light to be on, you must refuel." To use an inappropriate analogy, this is like practicing, no matter how clumsy you are, as long as you work hard and diligently, you will definitely get ahead
Learning, learning, half by learning, half by asking, this is the truth, we are in high school for three years, in addition to going to university, but also to plan for the future......
No matter what the environment is, no hard work, no harvest, only diligent, self-improvement to the top of the people can be the most successful!
A short composition, Zhao Ze spent three minutes translating it, and after Zhao Ze sat down, the entire teacher was silent, it was that Zhang Yu, at this time, he was also caught in thinking, it is true that he is quite talented now, but if he doesn't work hard, he may not be able to get into college.
Syllable!
Syllable!
In the silent teacher, in an instant, the applause was like thunder, even if it was Li Xiaopang, he was also applauded and excited, and after the last, in Zhang Yu's murderous eyes, he put his hands down.
Zhao Ze didn't expect that he just wrote an essay at random, but it made him a man of the hour for a while, and his English version of 'one point of hard work, one point of gain' was not only published in the school newspaper of Dancheng No. 5 Middle School, and in the entire senior class, even the second year of high school, the first class of high school, such a lecture can often be heard.
"Don't think that you don't study if you're smart, haven't you read what Zhao Ze wrote? Learning is the lamp, hard work is the oil, if you want the light to be on, you must refuel. ”
"Xiao Zhang, it doesn't matter if you're not smart, no hard work, no gain, Zhao Ze is right, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be admitted to university."
"If you don't understand, you have to ask, learning, half by learning, half by asking, didn't you read Zhao Ze's composition?"
All classes, basically the teachers of the entire Dancheng No. 5 Middle School, will use Zhao Ze's article to educate students, so that countless people have even resentment towards Zhao Ze.
However, there are also many people who are grateful to Zhao Ze, and even Zhao Ze's article, Li Liang is such a person, although he is a classmate with Zhao Ze, but he is almost equivalent to a transparent person in the entire senior class.
This is because Li Liang is a child in the countryside, he is quite inferior, and he is also stupid, so almost all of his academic performance is achieved by hard work, others go to bed early at ten o'clock at night, but Li Liang almost has to sleep at twelve o'clock, or even one o'clock.
"Zhao Ze is right, no hard work, no gain."
Li Liang gritted his teeth and said.
"Hehe, Xiaoliang, what books are you going to buy this time?"
Xiao Ping saw that Li Liang would come to his bookstore again, and said with a chuckle. Xiao Ping is the owner of a small bookstore opposite Dancheng No. 5 Middle School, and she also likes Li Liang, a simple and studious child.
"Aunt Xiao, do you have any new books lately?"
Li Liang opened his mouth and asked, the money he usually saves and thrifts is basically all bought into books, he likes to read books, whether it is novels or magazines, in Li Liang's opinion, only in books can he get a trace of comfort.
"Hehe, what a coincidence, a new book just published, come, you see, moreover, this book is written by a high school student."
Xiao Ping smiled faintly, and then took out a book from the bookbag that had just been shipped and had not been unpacked, and handed it to Li Liang.
"Wukong Biography!"
"Eighteen-year-old high school genius writer Zhao Ze's whimsical work"
Li Liang was stunned, he never expected that Zhao Ze's book would really come out so soon, and at this time, he saw that on the cover, a sad and angry monkey seemed to be roaring at the sky, but Tang Seng was secretly shaking his head, Zhu Bajie's expression was entangled, and Sha Seng was a sneer flashing at the corner of his mouth.
I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore!
If you want this land, you can't bury my heart anymore!
I want all living beings to understand what I mean!
I want all the Buddhas to disappear!
When he opened the first chapter, Li Liang fell into it, so he didn't care about anything else, he bought the book directly, and ran towards the school frantically, because he couldn't wait to read it.
"Zhang Shao, this Zhao Ze must have cheated, otherwise, how could he write such a good composition?" Li Xiaopang looked at Zhang Yu's slightly ugly look and spoke.
"That's right, Zhang Shao, you don't have to be angry, this Zhao Ze, apart from cheating and plagiarism, what else will he do?"
"Hmph, the guy who can only plagiarize can't do anything big."
Several people who are close to Zhang Yu also said sneeringly.
"Enough of you!"
Radish stood up violently and shouted, "What are you doing besides hurting people in the back?" Who told you that we plagiarized Zezi? If you can't write it, you can't write it, it's rubbish, and I don't admit it. ”
"Radish, you can't say that!"
A coldness flashed in Zhang Yu's eyes, and he slowly stood up: "Is it plagiarism, we all know it in our hearts, otherwise, why did you say anything before to sign a contract with Yangyang Publishing House, but now, there is no movement at all?" I think his book must have been found plagiarized, so it couldn't be published. ”
"Zhao Ze, good news, good news."
Li Liang trotted and jogged, ran to the classroom out of breath, and said to Zhao Ze: "Zhao Ze, your book has been published, and the writing is really good!" ”