Chapter 21 Urging Learning
Although Chen Feng preferred to call a beautiful girl at this time, his hand still picked up Zhou Cheng's phone freely.
"Hey, fatty, what's the matter?"
Zhou Cheng sighed like a mantra, and then said, "Brother Feng, I just finished watching your live broadcast, and you haven't slept yet?" What are you doing? β
Chen Feng's hand was placed on the corner of the page and folded slightly: "Endorsement." β
"Endorsement?" Zhou Cheng almost choked on saliva, "Brother Feng, we are all our own people, don't pretend, I haven't seen you turn over a book in school." β
Chen Feng said seriously: "After the start of school, we are all in the third year of high school, and we are about to take the college entrance examination. β
Zhou Cheng felt that he had made the wrong call: "No, Brother Feng, I said did you take the wrong medicine tonight?" It's not like this is coming out of your mouth, shouldn't you really be with our class, so you want to go to the same university as her? β
"Tsk" twice, Zhou Cheng continued to take care of himself: "Brother Feng, it's not me who is a brother to hit you, you look at other people's class flowers, which exam is not the first in our class, although you are also the first, but the gap between you is too big, even if you want to study hard now, it is a temporary cramming, and it is impossible for you to be admitted to the same university." β
Chen Feng chuckled: "How is it impossible?" β
Zhou Chengli bet: "Brother Feng, if you can be admitted to the same university as our class flower, I will eat all the in the school toilet!" β
"Fatty, I've persuaded you to lose weight several times, why do you still think about cheating all day long?"
Jokes aside, Chen Feng put away his smile and said seriously: "Seriously, fatty, it's the last year, we should really fight hard, study hard, not to compare grades with others, but to have the right to take the initiative in the future, such as choosing meaningful and time-based work, rather than being forced to make a living, although the college entrance examination is not the only way out, but if you are admitted to a good university, the starting point for choosing a job in the future will be higher than others." β
These words directly stunned Zhou Cheng on the other end of the phone.
It's not that the content is too profound, but that these words don't fit Chen Feng's style at all.
It's like a kid who has just learned to walk and says he's going to run for the Olympics, which sounds ridiculous and self-conscious.
After graduating from high school, he went directly to his father's jewelry company to help take care of it, and later sponsored a poor female college student.
However, that is considered a matter of the previous life, this time Chen Feng was reborn and returned, and he wanted to change not only his own fate, but also to help the people around him change together.
Although Zhou Cheng can rely on his father to continue to be comfortable, Chen Feng still wants to supervise him in his studies, if he can really get into a good university, he can also meet his future wife in college as soon as possible.
"Fatty, I will be responsible for supervising your studies in the future, you can read more books in the past two days, and strive to get a better result in the first exam."
In the face of Chen Feng's "serious speech", Zhou Cheng's tears were about to fall.
He regretted it, so he shouldn't have made the call.
Originally, I couldn't sleep after watching Chen Feng's live broadcast, and I wanted to make a phone call to talk to him about girls and football or something, but who knew that Chen Feng suddenly became more energetic with his studies, and said that he would supervise his learning after the start of school.
Two big men talk on the phone late at night about studying, this is a special eighty percent brain disease, right?
"Brother Feng, just spare me, I'm really not interested in learning."
Zhou Cheng put his hands together and raised them above his head, and later realized that Chen Feng couldn't see his movements on the other end of the phone, so he could only strengthen his miserable tone in the tone of his speech: "I wish you all the best in your life, and be admitted to the same university as our class flower, I wish you to grow old together and give birth to a noble son early!" β
"you, Yang Yuning and I are just ordinary classmates, I have no idea about her."
Chen Feng turned a page of the book: "Do you have something?" If it's okay, I'll hang up, and I'll have to read. β
Zhou Cheng saw that Chen Feng's tone of voice didn't look like he was joking, and asked curiously, "Brother Feng, what are you reading at night?" β
Chen Feng glanced at the title on the current page: "Recite ancient poems and classical Chinese." β
"I'll go, Brother Feng, I remember the last time Lao Han called you up to memorize that, yes, just that "Red Cliff Fu", you haven't even read it well, can you memorize it now?" Zhou Cheng shook his head and sighed, "Besides, the teacher asked us to recite so much, and in the end, we had to take a few sentences, and we couldn't get a few points." β
Chen Feng corrected: "Fatty, it's not right for you to think so, even if you get an extra point in the college entrance examination, you can exceed thousands of rankings, even if it is a dictation that accounts for a small proportion of points, you must pay attention to it." β
Zhou Cheng had never seen Chen Feng work so his studies.
Thinking that there were still a few G's resources on the plate that he hadn't studied, he hurriedly hung up the phone: "Brother Feng, then I won't bother you, you can study hard." β
"Heyβ"
After ending the phone call with Zhou Cheng, Chen Feng glanced at the dark night outside the window.
Zhou Cheng is a person, rotten wood cannot be carved.
A cool breeze blew in from the half-open windows, and the moonlight slanted in, casting the shadows of the curtains on the cracked gray walls.
There are very few cars passing by on the street, and the sound of cockroaches writhing in the garbage heap can be clearly heard.
Chen Feng slowly closed the book.
"In the autumn of Renxu, in July, Su Zi and the guest boated under the red cliff. The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling. Raise wine to belong to the guest, recite the poem of the bright moon, and sing the song of the fairy. Shaoyan ......"
As Zhou Cheng said, he couldn't even read the sentences of "Red Cliff Fu" last semester, but now Chen Feng can actually recite it completely after reading it once.
Moreover, just now he was reading a book while talking to Zhou Cheng on the phone.
If this had been done before, Chen Feng might not have been able to memorize the first paragraph after reading it thirty times.
That being said, he really has the ability to remember now.
In order to verify his guess, Chen Feng quickly skimmed through another classical Chinese article "Shu Dao Difficulty".
Then, he closed the book.
"Oh, it's dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky! Silkworms and fish, how dazed is the founding of the country! He is 48,000 years old, and he is not populated with Qinsai. Xidang Taibai has a bird road......"
As expected, Chen Feng easily memorized the entire "Shu Dao Difficulty".
There were no pauses, and it was even smoother than when I opened the book and read it.
"In ancient times, Wang Chong could recite at first sight, and now I Chen Feng will never forget it, it seems that I am stable in the placement test at the beginning of school." Chen Feng thought happily in his heart.