Chapter 11 Final Exam Refueling
Do you know, do you know, now I am sitting on the shoulders of Senior Yihua, I am excited, I am emotional, I can't imagine. Even though the music in the square is loud now, I can only hear my own heartbeat, knock knock... Knock knock... I didn't even look at what was going on on stage, and the whole night, I just felt like I was drunk, delirious, in a trance.
After the performance, the senior sent me home, and on the way he asked me how I thought of the performance, but I didn't look into it, and asked me to say anything, so I could only say that it was okay with a sloppy eye.
"Senior, the final exam is coming up next week, isn't it inappropriate for me to ask you to come out today?"
The senior said, "It's okay, just relax before the exam, anyway, I'm not going to follow the path of culture." ”
I was puzzled: "Senior, what do you mean by this?" ”
The senior smiled and said: "Don't you know, our art students' cultural scores are not so high, as long as they reach the level of three books plus art scores, they can go to a university with a heavy foundation." ”
When I heard this, I immediately had a sense of energy: "So good, huh? There is still this treatment for studying art, so I will also learn it. ”
I definitely won't be able to get into a good university with this grade, so it seems that studying art is a good choice.
The senior said, "Yes, do you have anything you like?" ”
"I....", the words on my lips were taken back, and I thought to myself, how can I have any favorite art, I am not only a person who has nothing to do with culture, but also not with art.
When I was a child, my mother sent me to learn dance, but I couldn't get down my waist, I couldn't split my legs, and the teachers persuaded my mother that this child's body was too hard to learn dance.
Later, my mom asked me to learn piano again, which was also three minutes of enthusiasm and didn't stick to it.
Alas, I am really a person who has no ideals, no ambitions, no perseverance, and cannot do anything well.
The senior said, "Do you like to draw?" ”
Draw? I like to draw, and when I was a child, I didn't scribble on the wall at home.
"Draw .... It's okay. Then I said, "Senior, it seems that you like to draw very much, and I really envy you for having things you like to do." ”
The senior said: "Well, I have been learning to paint since I was a child, I like it very much, Pan Pan, you will also have your own favorite things in the future." ”
I thought to myself, what I like is you, no, you're not a thing, eh, no, no, you're a thing, no, no, no....
We chatted as we walked, and the senior asked, "Pan Pan, how are you doing?" ”
I'm stumbling..."Uh.... No problem. ”
There's nothing wrong with that, it's a big problem.
"It's okay, just do your best." He kept smiling at me.
The senior cheered me on, I felt as if I was motivated, and I had to make one more multiple-choice question for the senior's words, and two more points in the test were two points.
After saying goodbye to the senior, not only did I have close contact with the senior today, but he also cheered me on, which was good, I was still silent in happiness, and I completely forgot that I slipped out today, and now there is an angry mother at home who is still waiting for me.
"Where have you been, Pan Pan, you are getting bolder and bolder now, right, I said that you were not allowed to go out, whoever asked you to go out, you come over to me." My mom was about to hit me with a handboard as she spoke, and my dad was pulling my mom and telling her not to get excited.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I made an appointment with my classmates today, I can't break my promise, don't you often say that you want to do what you say."
"You still dare to talk back, your wings are hard, right, see if I don't kill you." My mom was even angrier at what I said.
My dad hugged my mom vigorously, "Don't hit the child, don't be angry with yourself." ”
I also know how to apologize, "Mom, I was wrong, don't hit me, I was really wrong." ”
My mother finally put down the hand board to hit me, but she was still very angry, "You still know that you are wrong, I will see how many points you can score in the final exam, if you give me a bad test, you will stay at home every day during the winter vacation, and you are not allowed to go out to play." ”
My dad motioned for me to leave, and I quickly slipped into the room, only to hear my dad keep trying to persuade my mom to get angry. Alas, I finally escaped, but my mother was angry and I didn't dare to provoke her, I didn't dare to go out of the room all night, I wanted to go to the toilet and held back, I was afraid that dangling in front of her would be another scolding.
There's no other way, so let's take out the book and read it, and one more point will give you one more way to live.
I am not good at math, English, physics, and chemistry, but I am okay with Chinese, history, and politics. I'll take out the math now and take a look, people are reviewing now, I'm previewing, alas....
The final exam came as scheduled, and I entered the exam room with no confidence at all. I entered the classroom, sat down by name, sighed, and took out the paper, pens and other stationery needed for the exam from my school bag, when my phone rang and it was a text message.
Pan Pan, come on for the exam.
It was a text message sent to me by the senior, and I was very happy to read the text message, and I also replied to him: Senior, you also come on.
Seeing the invigilator come in, he reminded us to turn off our phones and hand them in. I turned off my phone and waited for the exam with satisfaction, nothing as good as the senior's cheers, I will do my best.
The two-day exam is over, and although I have the cheers of my seniors, I feel that I am still unlucky this time because I usually miss too much homework.
I sent a text message greeting to the senior, wanting to know how he did in the exam, and the senior said it was okay.
It's okay, alas, maybe I can't..... I've had a sad year.