Chapter 3 Jun Rongrong doesn't want to go to school anymore
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, autumn is in the bones, and it is difficult to be sad.
"Sassy ~ Sassy ~"
This test is a number, starting at 7:00 and ending at 9:00, with a duration of 2 hours.
In the solemn examination room, the examiners are also divided into three, six, nine and so on. In addition to the scholars who race against time at the same time and regard one point as their fate, there are also idle and cranky scumbags.
Jun Rongrong is now a complete scumbag, looking at the test papers, giving people a sense of 'I am a good student who answers questions seriously'.
However, her mind has long been too empty and she does not know what to do.
Based on my current grades, the probability of being admitted to Tsinghua University is O, what can I do to improve my academic performance as quickly as possible and shorten the gap with others? What does it take to be successful? How can I pay off so many debts in the past fifteen years?
Jun Rongrong propped up his head with his left hand, looked sideways slightly, and looked out the window at the maple trees surrounded by the biting cold wind, the scenery was pleasant. The maple leaves have all turned yellow, hanging on the branches, and the wind blows through the sound of 'rustling' in the air, which is very musical, and it is very good.
Not far away, the maple leaves were held up by the wind and curled in the air, slowly falling.
Touching the scene, Jun Rongrong shook his head lightly, and said with some emotion: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have met before." ”
The leaves fluttering in the wind are like their own hearts floating in the water, affected by external objects, and they don't know where their destination is. At this moment, Jun Rongrong's eyes were full of sadness.
The hair on his forehead jumped playfully, blocking his dark eyes. The straight legs were folded at random, Jun Rongrong turned the pen in his right hand, his eyes were dilated, and there was no focus.
The head teacher said some time ago: "According to the statistics of the school, as of 600 students, there are still 15 students in our class who can be admitted to the university." So, as long as everyone works hard, there is hope for everyone. If you can take one, don't go to two, and if you can go to two, don't go to undergraduate. ”
But is that really the case?
Nan'an No. 1 Middle School is located at the junction of the county and the countryside, and the possibility of surpassing the big city in all aspects of equipment is too small.
Don't you know what you can do? How can it be! Despite these facts, I will not give up. Jun Rongrong thought to himself.
When the heavens descend on people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and do what they do. Therefore, we must be motivated to endure and increase what we cannot.
Perhaps, my method can be realized, and I still have hope that I can fight and succeed.
If you can improve efficiency, you will definitely succeed. Maybe you can try to cut off contact with the outside world and try to develop your own potential, after all, human potential is unlimited. Einstein's brain was less than 10 percent open.
But can I really hold on?
Jun Rongrong was guessing in his heart, still hesitating.
Recalling the time plan for himself and the pride and ambition when he left every time he had a holiday, Jun Rongrong was once again discouraged after returning home.
The answer is yes, I definitely can't.
"Fifteen minutes into the exam; 15 minutes after the start of the test; The test starts in 15 minutes. "The head teacher's voice on the radio is still so beautiful.
Since all the methods don't work, what to do? By the way, or...
How about taking a leave of absence? Take a year off from school to go home to tutor the basics, and come back next year after recuperating your energy? Well! That's a good idea.
At this time, it is the transition period of autumn and winter, and the weather is very cold and the wind is blowing, and there is no mercy at all. Although he was wearing very thin clothes, Jun Rongrong couldn't feel the cold at the moment.
Just do it, since you have decided that you want to go, what should you leave behind? By the way, write a parting letter to Cui Yan. After all, she has helped herself so much, and she is a sentimental person, she must be very sad to suddenly ask for a leave of absence.
Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god.
Taking out the unused straw paper, Jun Rongrong thought for a moment, and then began to write.
Hello dear class teacher.
First of all, I'm sorry, but because of my willfulness, your expectations have been in vain; Secondly, I beg your pardon for my wayward decision.
"There are 1,000 Hamlets for every 1,000 readers." Many people express their own opinions on the same thing, often resulting in very different results.
Perhaps, in your opinion, the suspension of school was an extremely unwise decision for me, not only to take unknown risks, but also to accept the immediate consequences of the incident, and you tried to convince me with a large number of examples and their pros and cons.
The structure was clear and the results were tempting, but I'm sorry, my answer was still "Insist on taking a leave of absence".
From the side, this may be my excuse for my failure, but admittedly, you're half right. "I like Tsinghua University, so I don't take the test", this is my goal, it is an unshakable belief and an obsession that will not change. ”