Chapter 5 On Learning
Recently, I picked up the momentum of practicing guitar again.
Silently, quietly, I started to practice by climbing the lattice.
I was embarrassed to tell Mr. Yu that I had been abandoned for more than two months.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu still knew, but he was very indifferent: "I have taught many people, and they all give up halfway, which is normal." ”
"Oh? Have you taught a lot of people? "I poked my head out and gossiped.
"Oh? Are they all girls? Friend P also poked his head over and gossiped.
"How is it possible~" Mr. Yu was speechless for the two of us, paused, seemed to see what we wanted to gossip, and said: "I don't have such a good relationship with the opposite sex." ”
"Who are you fooling, it's very flirtatious to learn guitar." I say it seriously.
For example, the president of our guitar association, is clean, although he is not too tall, his voice is more refreshing and warm than Mr. Yu's.
He also said that he didn't go to the last club activity.
I'm a voice controller, and when our president played and sang to Mai under the coaxing of everyone, I blew up on the spot!
Make up your mind on the spot! I have to practice the guitar well to be able to ......
"Don't think about it, no matter how much you practice, you can't provoke the young lady." Friend P calmly turned the page of the book and continued reading.
"Then can't I tease my little brother?" I retorted with his recent history.
"Scumbag." Friend P complained.
"You're a scumbag!"
Recently, my friend P has been reviewing very hard, and I can't help but be a little worried.
"You say, will I fail the course?"
"You're a genius, how can you fail the course." Friend P once again played his mouth cheap specialty.
"But I really can't understand physics." I looked up to the sky and sighed.
Our amiable and lovely teacher is not at all friendly to us liberal arts students.
It's like a race of minds—
I'm trying to keep up with the pace of the teacher's lectures.
He suddenly made a sharp turn: "You have learned this in science high school." ”
Liberal arts student, me, dropped on the spot: "What did we learn in high school?" ”
Shaking his spirit, he tried to keep up again, and the teacher of Dawu chalked: "You also learned this in high school, so it's very simple to go back and watch it yourself." ”
On the spot, he dropped again: "What did we study in high school?" ”
And so on, I-pawn.
It is said that in order to let us listen clearly in class, the teacher did not use the microphone of the podium, and went to buy a small bee for more than 200 yuan.
The voice was very loud and clear, and we were very moved.
On the second floor, you can also listen to our teacher Dawu give a lecture on the seventh floor.
3D surround stereo sound, clearly recognize every word.
Compared with the big thing teacher, our modern history teacher is not very willing to give lectures by himself, and counts the days in each class with trepidation, lest one day her old family will be in a good mood for a happy event, and she smiled and began to ask the date: "Ah, what time is it today." ”
Our hearts tightened—
"Then the students on the first few will come up and tell me what you think."
"I don't have to focus on the end of the semester, I talk about the key points in class." She was an old man.
A horse in the field of science panic.
It's a liberal arts student - don't panic, don't panic at all.
"I have my wild instincts." I give Mr. Yu a thumbs up.
"If you have an intuition, can you not read a book?" Mr. Yu refuted me.
Besides, all the courses have ended, and I'm still shopping and eating leisurely.
"Look at you, day by day!" Friend P said.
I'm just- I don't want to review.
Roommate A agreed, and patted me on the shoulder: "You're still suitable for failing the course." ”
"I don't want to—"