Chapter 3 The Grand Event of Military Fans
However, although it is a bit stern and even a little rigid, this old lady has decades of teaching experience in her hands.
Moreover, the teaching level is also very high, and it can be regarded as a transcendent existence in the entire high school mathematics teaching and research group. So even if it's a school leader, you have to respect her three points.
To be honest, the old witch, no, Teacher Tong reached retirement age last year, but because of Han Li, he took the initiative to delay his retirement, and was ready to send Han Li and them away, and then retire.
All told, she didn't have much time at school.
But even so, what it was before is still what it is now.
It's never because you've only been in high school for a few days, just like other teachers don't care about you, leave some incense or something. Or before retirement, leave some good popularity, give people a good idea or something.
In fact, many students, including Han Li, are very grateful to this old lady who is a little fierce, but has a kind heart.
It is precisely because of her strictness that everyone's math scores have improved a lot. There are many people who have changed their lives because of that improvement.
The old lady looked at Han Li's somewhat wet hair, then looked at the chalk words on the blackboard again and said, "Come in." ”
Han Li nodded and walked into the classroom, and then instinctively came to his seat.
A group of four is further back. This is the feng shui throne that Han Li picked for himself in his third year of high school, and he also spent a very important third year of high school in this seat.
Walking to the seat and sitting down, Han Li's eyes were fixed on the math test paper that had been distributed on the table a long time ago, and the red score of 78 on the head of the paper made Han Li a little stunned.
If it is said that according to the 100-point system, then Han Li's score must be relatively high.
However, this time the exam was conducted with a mock college entrance examination, so a full score system of 150 points was used. Therefore, according to this calculation, then Han Li's score is much lower, and he is even below the passing line.
Han Li flipped through the test papers, and the conspicuous red cross made Han Li smile a little wryly.
You must know that Han Li at this moment is already a few years later, what bit of knowledge in high school, how much he wrote down in his mind, and how much he returned to the teacher.
When Han Li carefully checked the test questions, although he was very familiar with some of the questions.
But Han Li found that except for a very small number of questions that he could understand, he couldn't understand anything in most of the questions, or he couldn't write it.
Han Li, who noticed this, smiled bitterly in his heart, what can I do.
There is only about a month left before the college entrance examination, and he doesn't know anything now. I have returned most of the knowledge I learned in high school to my teachers, so how can I meet this fate-changing college entrance examination?
Just as Han Li was looking through the test questions, he suddenly felt that his arm was touched. Then a slight voice came: "Hey, chestnut (Lizi), did you watch yesterday's military parade?" ”
"Parade, what parade?" Han Li turned his head slightly, and found that his tablemate was paying attention to the old lady on the podium, and looked at Han Li.
Although Han Li has forgotten a lot of things, he can still remember some important or impressive people and things, and his tablemate is one.
This guy's name is Zhang Mingfei, and he is Han Li's tablemate, a fat man with a pimple-covered face.
This fat man is not an art student, but a classmate of the original seventh class. The reason why Han Li was at the same table with him was because after the art exam, his original seat was occupied by others. Han Li couldn't do it, so he had to choose this fat man.
"I'll go, don't say you didn't watch it, the sea parade in the island city. It's just that I'm a military fan every day, and you don't know about it. Zhang Mingfei was a little surprised.
Han Li suddenly realized that this was the case.
For a military fan, this sea parade is also a very big event among military fans, as a senior military fan who likes the military, this kind of thing Han Li will never miss.
So hearing Zhang Mingfei's words, Han Li immediately nodded and laughed quietly: "Hey, what did I think you said, how could I miss this kind of thing." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Mingfei glanced at the old lady on the podium, then hid behind the textbooks stacked on the table, and then whispered to Han Li: "Chestnut, don't you go to the Internet café at noon." I went back yesterday and watched it late, and I didn't catch up with the live broadcast. ”
Han Li looked at the test paper and whispered back: "I said you kid, this is about to take the college entrance examination, why do you still want to go to the Internet café."
Take the college entrance examination with peace of mind, get admitted to a good university, and be able to play in college for four years, really, I didn't lie to you. ”
"Cut!"
Zhang Mingfei gave Han Li a disdainful look, then pouted and said, "It's the same as if you went to college." Whether to go or not, I'm in for a treat. ”
Han Li tilted his head to the side a little speechlessly, and muttered in his heart, don't say it, Lao Tzu has really been on it. It's just that I didn't expect to encounter such a bloody and strange thing, and I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.
Zhang Mingfei saw that Han Li didn't speak, and ignored him, so he was a little anxious for a while.
glanced at the old lady on the podium, and then raised her voice a little and said, "Hey, whether to go or not, give me a word." I said chestnut, you kid is too boring, you used to be Lao Tzu......"
"Besides, let's talk about it, the old witch is watching, little 、、、" Han Li glanced at the old lady on the podium and then interrupted Zhang Mingfei's words and whispered.
"Han Li, what are you muttering, this is a classroom, not your vegetable patch. If you don't want to get out of class, don't affect other students' revision! ”
Just as he was whispering, an explosion resounded throughout the class, and the old lady on the podium was glaring in his direction.
Being so suddenly by the old lady made Han Li couldn't help but shiver and froze suddenly.
It also made Zhang Mingfei shrink his neck in fright, bury his head behind the stack of textbooks, and carefully observe the eyes of the whole class.
Burst...... Looking at Han Li's frightened look, Zhang Mingfei couldn't help but hide behind the book and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"What are you laughing at, and you, Zhang Mingfei, stand up for me." The old lady glared at Han Li, and said with an unkind expression.
Forehead...... Zhang Mingfei, who was still a little happy, suddenly heard this, like a doubles eggplant, wilting and occupying it.
Burst...... Facing Zhang Mingfei's appearance, Han Li couldn't help but want to laugh, but seeing the old lady's sharp eyes, Han Li had no choice but to endure it.
Under the gaze of everyone at this moment, even though Han Li's mental age has increased so much at the moment, it also made his slightly immature face blush slightly.
If it had been before, the old lady would definitely have started to teach Zhang Mingfei a lesson. But I don't know what happened today, the old lady glanced at Han Li with an unkind face, and then continued to talk about the topic.
Although Han Li was also concentrating at the moment, he didn't listen to the lecture, but began to look at the familiar and unfamiliar test paper in his hand, and then started to be stunned.
At this moment, Han Li thought a lot, everything that came suddenly was like a different world, and it was like a dream.
If the present moment is reality, then so many future memories in his mind now are more like a dream. Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, or is it a butterfly's dream Zhuang Zhou.