Chapter 7 The pressure is great
The weather was gloomy. Friday's bell rings again. The students poked their heads out of the sea of books, picked up their schoolbags and said goodbye to the teacher.
Entrance to the campus
"Boss, I'm going to buy a small notebook."
"Mu Yan, what are you buying a little book for?" Zhang Zijing asked.
"Recently, I found that writing down some knowledge points on it, carrying it with me anytime, anywhere, and memorizing it anytime, anywhere is an effective way to learn, so I want to try it too."
"Mu Yan, I think what you said makes too much sense, then I'll buy a copy too."
"Zhang Zijing, did you say that 'singing with the city' is over?"
"I don't know."
"I haven't watched it for a long time, and I used to hate TV stations like clones, constantly copying other people's programs. But now I'd like to see it repeat a few more times after my vacation.
After all, we don't have a lot of activities around the city. It's a pity that I finally have my own activities, and I actually face the high school entrance examination. ”
During this week's holiday, Mu Yan and Zhang Zijing sat on the bus smoothly.
"Zhang Zijing, according to me, the only advantage of being in the third year of junior high school is that you can have a seat to sit on when you go home from school. You don't have to squeeze the bus with your classmates in the first and second years of junior high school every day. Mu Yan said.
"You have a point!" Zhang Zijing agreed.
A loud voice shouted towards Mu Yan.
Mu Yan stopped. Stared at the girl who called out to her with wide eyes. I saw that the girl's long hair was straight and bright, and a pair of big eyes were facing her.
Mu Yan thought to herself, she had known that if she had brought her glasses, who was the girl in front of her? I was fainting, and she slapped her hand on her head and tried to look through the names of her classmates stored in her head.
Suddenly, he pointed at the girl and said excitedly, "Ding Ning." ”
"Wow, you're too boring, aren't you?" The girl said.
"It's not that I'm not interesting enough, it's that you're getting more and more beautiful, I just wondered how I was so lucky, and there was an MM calling me?"
"Do you have so many excuses for forgetting me?" The girl said dissatisfiedly.
"Hehe, you're still so cheerful!" Mu Yan touched the back of her head.
"You, I don't think you're as honest as you used to be. Speak with modifiers, let me tell you, on Sunday, I have to go to Guangdong, and from then on I will end my student life and start my new life. ”
Mu Yan looked at her in surprise
"What skills did you learn?" Mu Yan asked. At that time, technical schools were prevalent, and Ding Ning was also a technical school.
"Accounting."
"Is your future job to sit in the office?" Mu Yan was a little curious.
"Yes, yes!"
"Then you're doing a good job!"
"It depends on whether you're interested in it or not. The houses over there are all furnished and the computers are fully equipped. It's still pretty good. ”
"Have you been there?"
"No, my brother arranged it for me!"
"Is that your own over there?"
"No, there are a few sisters who go together, and I still prefer to go alone."
"But I think it's better to have more friends outside."
"That being said, I still like someone."
"You know, I have a hundred days to face the high school entrance examination." Mu Yan said.
Aren't you nervous?"
"A little bit."
"Do you know, what I hate the most is the high school entrance examination, what kind of countdown, our mentality is relatively stable, so it makes people feel uncomfortable. By the way, who is your English teacher? ”
"Bai Jun."
"Fortunately, it's not the one who, you don't know who she is, she's just a slave to the score! A servant of an excellent classmate! It's despised, and it's very excessive, I'll never forget her in my life, I'm going to kill him. ”
"Agree, agree, he once taught me that it is indeed too much to do things."
"Teachers like that are very annoying and annoying. It's a shame to read in his hands! You know, my liberal arts are really good, and I can also say very, very good.
Because mathematics, physics, and chemistry are relatively bad, the overall grades cannot be improved.
He asked me to help him do this, do that, just people off. Just go to his class and do the opposite of him, and he told me to do this and do that.
He told me not to do it, I had to do that, she told me to listen to the lectures, I went to sleep, and that period of time was the black days of my life. Ding Ning was still a little angry when he spoke.
"Agree! Agree! There is something really wrong with his teaching methods. Mu Yan said.
"A teacher like him who misleads people's children should not exist in this world."
"Ding Ning, I really miss the days of elementary school now, to be honest, there were only twenty-eight people in the class." Mu Yan said.
"No, it's twenty-nine, and there's one more, who left later."
"Oops, oops, look at my memory! Yes, yes, yes, I don't know how they are doing? ”
"Let's talk about the ten surnamed Ding in our village first, Ding Xu, Ding Yang went to Beijing to make a fortune, Ding Fan, Ding Pan, Ding Bing repeated.
I said that the difference between repeating a grade and studying abroad is that one sounds more glorious, and the other sounds so awkward. Ding Guang, Ding Sheng, Ding Kun, and Ding Hui went to technical school. There is no news from Shen Yang in Zhejiang.
The lives of other classmates are similar to theirs, and there are fewer steadfast people like you. ”
"You know what, Ding Ning. I think of when I was a child, we flipped the horizontal bar together, jumped rope, and helped the teacher pick watercress together. ”
"People have to grow up." Ding Ning said.
"I still think some things are quite funny, more than 20 students in a class in the United States say that the country is rich and strong! When we were young, there were more than 20 students in a class, and now there are forty or fifty students, do you say that our country has progressed or regressed? ”
"Progress is regressive, I dare not say. It is a fact that prices are rising. ”
Mu Yan looked out the window affectionately. She had the feeling of looking forward to the dawn in the night, but she was afraid that the light would break the night. Maybe she was the one who struggled in the dark.
A famous person once said that you have to be close to success, but you can't succeed.
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. After saying hello to her parents, Mu Yan walked into the room and took out her homework to do.
She was very scared, very aggrieved to talk to her parents, especially when it came to grades, she was afraid that her parents had too high expectations for him, and she was also very afraid, and her parents lost hope in her.
You must know that giving hope to parents is the source of their motivation to earn money. A child's grades are equal to theirs. Mu Yan hated that she couldn't help her parents with some housework, after all, they were all junior high school students and should be responsible, but she didn't dare to neglect her studies.
As night fell, Mu Yan under the light was thinking bitterly, drawing with a pen from time to time. She opened the composition paperwork, and suddenly her heart trembled.
He felt that his life was just like what was described in the composition book, so he read it softly: "The darkness of the night drives away the white elves, the silence outside the window, the lights of thousands of homes, and quietly closes their eyes in the autumn wind."
The white mist rising from the warm hot coffee in the room kissed the dim light. Gentle, I have to say goodbye to today, and my heart is always full of deep attachment at this time.
I want to close my eyes and feel the tranquility of the night, but I don't want to guess whether other students are still studying at night, and I want to enjoy every day, but the pressure of studying is always not the reality that I face, after all, this is a fiercely competitive society, and I can't escape.
My friend is about to enter a beautiful and bustling metropolis, and she is pleasantly surprised that she is about to have a new dream, and I am also pleasantly surprised by what life has taught me.
Strive to give dreams a ladder, so that the gap between dreams and reality can be canceled for you, so that his unsurmountable galaxy can be crossed.
My road is still long, my life is still ordinary, but my existence is a permanent magic for me, thank you for the sun rising for me every day, thank you for your dreams that make me full of hope, thank you for life, thank you for every day. ”
Mu Yan felt that she was too tired, so she turned off the light, lay on the bed and quietly recited: "
If there is no competition in this world. I don't have to put any pressure on me, maybe there is no competition in this world? It can't be, so I still need pressure, if I can easily go to a key high school I don't have to work so hard, can I easily go to a top high school. So I endure, I need to work hard. ”
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It was a sunny Saturday morning. Mu Yan opened the textbooks and review materials for the first and second years of junior high school, cleaned them out of the stacks, and put them all into the belly of the schoolbag, but found that the appetite of the schoolbag was too small to digest.
So she took out her beloved red cloth bag and carefully put the book in, for fear that this delicate bookbag would not be able to bear the huge pressure. A small life is buried in the hands of the book.
In the afternoon, she walked slowly to the station with two large school bags on her back, and the cars sped past behind one after another.
She was expecting, expecting a car to stop suddenly. Then I sent her to the station, but then I thought, even if the train really stopped, I am afraid she would not dare to sit on it.
It's better to rely on yourself, she found that don't rely on others, rely on yourself for everything. This was very reasonable, so she hurriedly wrote down this hard-won sentence in the small notebook she carried with her.
She looked forward and found that Ding Ning was looking at her not far away, with this big travel bag next to her, and a few people standing next to her probably gave it to her.
"Ding Ning, you're leaving today?" Mu Yan asked.
"yes, why is your back heavier than mine?"
"Oops, there's no way. It's all books, and I wish you a smooth journey. ”
"Thank you, I also wish you the admission to the ideal high school, the car is here, I should go, goodbye."
Mu Yan looked at Ding Ning in the distance, full of thoughts, she waved to her, turned around and walked towards her car without hesitation.
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PS: I don't understand that I used to always carry a bunch of heavy books on my back, from school to home, from home to school, but fortunately it didn't affect my development, otherwise I would have to become a dwarf.