Chapter 67: Final Exams
As I said before, learning and entertainment cannot coexist in themselves, especially for students who are about to face big exams.
I have heard many relatives and friends around me say that in the near future, cultural and sports classes and cultural classes will become the same as language, mathematics and English, not only for exams, but also for high school and college entrance examinations, claiming that this will not increase the burden on students, as long as the knowledge learned is digested in class.
For this, I can only hehe.
If it's really that simple, why is it that in the third year of junior high school, our music classes are canceled and our physical education classes are being taken over? If all the knowledge can be digested in class, then why are there countless candidates who struggle day and night before the big exam?
After all, you still have to abide by the regulations, and it is an exam that determines the fate of your life and cannot be avoided.
So in the following days, there was no football, no cartoons, no Internet cafes, and few brothers and her in my life, all for the unattainable "hope".
I am a person who is extremely disgusted with not having freedom, how many times I have been tortured by English and want to tear up a book, how many times I have been so sleepy that I can't stop nodding, I can only endure it. This made me hate English even more.
Nearly a month passed like this, and the final exams arrived.
"Come on."
"So are you."
After a simple cheer for each other, they rushed to their respective examination rooms.
This is also the school's rule, every time you take the final exam, you have to arrange classes according to the results of the previous exam, and Lan Yuxuan is in the last place, even if she is a top student, she must abide by the regulations.
As with many systems, I still have opinions, and I don't know what the point is in doing so. Prevent cheating? Students who want to cheat almost always bring their own tools; Motivating students? I think that as long as the results are announced, the goal will be achieved, and whether I am motivated or ashamed or not, I am afraid that it will not become strong because of the placement test.
When I got the Chinese test paper, my heart did not wave, until I found out that because I was so focused on English, that I couldn't write the poems that were often on my lips, I was a little panicked, and in order to save time, I decided to come back and think about it again.
When it was time to write the essay, I carefully reviewed the question twice, because Xiao Zhou didn't miss this to squeeze me.
The previous panic didn't affect my train of thought, I felt like I had written a very beautiful article, and if I had to get a low score, I'm afraid I would have to scold my mother.
Finally, in the final stage, I was relieved that I had completed the dictation.
At the end of the exam, many students are back in the classroom and flip through the books, if it was before, I would have scoffed at them, but now, every point is important, if you know that you have scored points, it will be a great help to improve your confidence, on the contrary, it will also be a big blow.
Because of the lesson of Chinese dictation, I didn't care whether I scored points or not, but flipped through the math book and browsed through the formulas that were actually very simple.
When I go home at noon, my parents will ask me how I did in the exam "routinely", and I will answer very "formal" - okay.
Junior high school mathematics is not difficult in itself, as long as the mind is clear enough.
So I still slept at noon, this sleep, there was no Zhou Gong, I haven't seen him for a long time, his voice and smile, I'm afraid I don't have much time to recall.
However, I felt like I had failed the math test.
Because I wanted to get a high score too much, I spent most of my time on overcoming the last big question, so when I rechecked, I found that there were many mistakes, and there was even a situation where one plus one equals three, but there was no time later, and according to the previous confused behavior, I don't know how many questions will be wrong.
But it's over after the exam, and I don't have to think about it so much.
The most critical English test has finally arrived, just to see how far we can go in this nearly month-long sprint.
After getting the test paper, I saw those dense English words, and all the disgust in my brain came out.
The loudspeaker began to play the listening test, and as before, I had no idea what was being muttered in it, and I could only try to figure out the general meaning of the words I had memorized these days.
But the more I look for words, the more I miss, because when I read a familiar word, I will "chuckle" in my heart, which is intended to remind myself: I know this word. As a result, the next few words are habitually ignored by the brain.
Eventually, I did a mess with this English listening test.
It doesn't matter, I've comforted myself like this countless times.
Since I didn't have a better way, I did all the questions by looking for familiar words, guessing, and completing the multiple-choice questions.
The final essay not only tests vocabulary, but also grammar, I racked my brains, seriously recalling the grammar knowledge that Lan Yuxuan helped me summarize during this period of time, what to spit out or not, what verb to beat, balabala, I think, this little essay, I'm afraid I've used up all my energy.
The moment the bell rang, I was still carefully looking at the words I was familiar with in my reading comprehension, for fear of missing something and causing mistakes.
"Gu Yang, hand in the papers."
"Oh, good."
I feel like I've fought until the last minute and have no regrets.
The rest is physical chemistry, to be honest, in junior high school, I didn't pay attention to these two subjects at all, because it was really not difficult, the total score is the best proof, Chinese, mathematics, English, the total score is 120 points, physics is 100 points, and chemistry is only 80 points.
Although these two courses do not account for much of my studies, I am still very confident.
The moment I walked out of the exam room, I took a deep breath and released everything I had for the past month, feeling like the same me I was a month ago and finally coming back.
"How's it going?"
"Look at Haitao, they don't ask."
"Oh, so what?"
"So it's useless to ask, how did you do in the exam?"
"It's okay."
"Look, it's useless to ask."
"Oh......"
Unlike the depression when I just learned about the placement test, I am much more comfortable now, no matter how the test is over, just let it go if it is good or not.
"The homework is all arranged, students, let's see you when the test results come out."
"Teacher, how many classes will you teach next semester?"
Xiao Zhou thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say, but according to the grapevine, I may still teach a class, and I heard that the school wants to bring out the eighth teacher in the district last year to lead the sprint class." ”
Eighth place in the district, it sounds so powerful, it must be a proper city focus.
"How many do we need to get in if we want to stay in the first class?"
"This ...... I don't know for the time being, it may be based on the results, after the forty-nine, or after the first forty-eight and the last forty-eight, the remaining students will remain the same, and it is impossible to say. ”
Hearing this, I was a little happier again, although the sprint class was a little hanging, but the hope of staying in the first class was still quite big, I don't know if there will be Lan Yuxuan in the future life, at least I can continue to follow Xiao Zhou, it's not too bad to think about.