Under the soft light, Cheng Hao sat on the desk and read hard, with a posture of a head cantilever and a cone and a thorn.

No way, no fighting, at this time, it has been almost ten years since he took the college entrance examination, and the knowledge that was full of knowledge has already been returned to the teacher, and now he can only start from scratch.

The first thing that needs to be solved is Chinese, this discipline is relatively simple for Cheng Hao, after all, as a Chinese, this is his mother tongue, and he may forget a lot of knowledge points with the passage of time, but picking it up again is also the easiest to get started.

With Cheng Hao's situation of opening up the second vein of Ren Du and becoming a congenital master at this time, although he didn't dare to say that he would never forget, it was not difficult to memorize some things by rote and insist on not forgetting them for a few days.

Fortunately, he studied liberal arts, and liberal arts have very high requirements for memorizing knowledge points, but this is exactly what Cheng Hao is least worried about.

This is also the reason why Cheng Hao dared to tell Luo Li that he wanted to apply for Jiangbei University, he was confident that he would review all the knowledge points of the entire high school in three days, especially those liberal arts knowledge points that needed to be memorized, which was not a difficult thing for him.

As for mathematics and other disciplines that require high logical thinking and do not rely on rote memorization, Cheng Hao is not worried, he only needs to keep the formulas firmly in his mind, even if he can't do some questions, isn't this still the perspective function of the left eye, at the critical moment, he doesn't mind referring to the answers of other candidates.

If it weren't for the urgency of time, he couldn't integrate the knowledge points of the entire high school stage in a short period of time, Cheng Hao wanted to hit the score line of Peking University.

It's a pity that the knowledge points of the entire high school stage add up to a huge amount, but if you can't make inferences from one another, no matter how proficient you are in reciting, even if Cheng Hao has the function of perspective, it is difficult to be admitted to a top university such as Peking University.

After all, the number of people who can be admitted to Peking University every year in the entire Jiangbei City has never exceeded two, and if they can't get into the top two, there is basically no great hope.

Cheng Hao didn't spend too much time on the language, some ancient poems and texts that need to be memorized, he basically only needs to read them once to memorize them, and he is confident that he will not forget them within a week.

And Cheng Hao doesn't have much pressure to score reading comprehension and composition, with nearly ten years of experience more than other candidates, this is really difficult for him. Basically, he just learned some answering skills and put the language aside.

Next, is English, which is what Cheng Hao is good at, although he basically can't use English since he worked, but after all, he is also an old driver who has passed English level 4 in college, and there is really no difficulty in English in high school.

He didn't even look through the English textbook, but carefully reviewed the last few pages of the English words to make sure that not a single word was missed, and then put the English aside contentedly.

After reviewing Chinese and English, Cheng Hao looked at the time, it was close to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, such a large frequency of mental work, even if Cheng Hao's body was still very energetic, but his mind also felt a little tired.

Walking out of the room, Cheng Hao was about to pour a glass of water to drink, but found that his parents were still sitting on the sofa and did not go back to the bedroom to sleep, as if they were accompanying him and wanted to wait for him to rest before going back to sleep in the bedroom.

Glancing at his sleepy-eyed and tired parents, Cheng Hao's heart warmed.

This is his parents, no matter what time he studies at night, they will stay in the living room and wait, with practical actions to tell their children, don't feel lonely, don't feel afraid, because you are not alone in the effort, your parents, always not far away to support you.

"Mom and Dad, go back to the bedroom and sleep, it's not early, you still have to go to work tomorrow!"

"Oh... Oh......." Cheng Heguang's mind was a little sluggish because of sleepiness, he looked up at the clock with sleepy eyes, and patted Cheng Hao's shoulder, "It's almost twelve o'clock, son, you should go to sleep too, and you have to get up early tomorrow to pick up your sister." ”

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Sending his parents to the bedroom, Cheng Hao drank a glass of water, stretched his body a few times in the living room, and after some activity, the fatigue in his mind was suddenly eliminated, and the whole person was full of energy again, as if he had just woken up in the morning.

"This is a congenital master, even if you don't sleep for a few days, you probably won't feel much fatigue. ”

After feeling the strength of the innate master in his heart, Cheng Hao returned to his room again with great interest, and next, he wanted to memorize all the knowledge points of Wen Zong, which was originally a relatively boring process, but after thinking that he could master all the studies of the entire high school stage in one night, this sense of achievement still made him feel very satisfied.

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In the early morning, Cheng Hao left the desk satisfied, lay on the bed with a smile on his face, rubbed his somewhat tired head, and the whole person was full of confidence.

This night, Cheng Hao memorized all the knowledge points of the entire high school stage in his mind, although he was still in the stage of rote memorization, but this speed and results had made him very satisfied.

After taking a nap in bed for half an hour, Cheng Hao heard the sound of his parents getting up, so he stretched his waist and pretended to have just woken up, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the bedroom.

After having a simple breakfast with his parents, after his parents left for work, Cheng Hao left the house with a white short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, black casual jeans on his lower body, and a key and change.

Today is the day when his sister comes home from vacation, and he has to go to his sister's junior high school early to pick her up.

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"Please put in a coin when you get in the car, one dollar!"

After Cheng Hao threw the coin, he finally squeezed into the 201 bus, which can go directly to his sister's No. 9 Middle School, which is very crowded every time, especially now in summer, the smell on the bus can be imagined.

My sister just couldn't stand the pain of squeezing the bus every time she chose to live in the school, and now Cheng Hao, who is standing in the bus aisle, is very pleased with her sister's choice, the little girl who sticks behind him all day long, finally made a correct decision.

"Drop, student card!"

The electronic sound on the bus sounded again, Cheng Hao turned his head to look, and at the front door, another figure squeezed up, wearing a white sleeveless suspender belt and tight shorts on the lower body, looking like a young girl.

"There are still people standing in the back, squeeze in the back!"

As soon as the young girl got on the bus, the driver asked her to go to the back, and although the girl was a little reluctant, she did not refuse, and struggled towards the center of the bus.

After walking a few meters back, the girl felt that it was almost there, so she stopped, squeezed in front of Cheng Hao, and stood next to Cheng Hao.