4.22 Friday

Shortly after the morning reading began, the horn sounded on the wall and the Head of Year made a speech. It's all about the college entrance examination. Before the college entrance examination, everyone must have a firm belief, do not abandon, do not give up, and do their own thing, everything is possible. As long as you work hard, you can create miracles. Words of encouragement such as these resounded in every class, and everyone was listening carefully and thinking.

At the end of the morning reading, the homeroom teacher gave some more work, and then took out a digital camera to take pictures of everyone. First, I took a few pictures of everyone reading aloud, and then I took a few more photos. After taking the photo, I also went down to read in the morning, and then took a picture of the honor roll on the wall. These photos are meant to be placed in the space, and after many years, everyone can have a memory.

The third class at noon was a math class, and the math teacher had not come to class for a day, and later learned that the math teacher had taken a leave of absence due to pregnancy. It is also a happy and happy thing that life can continue beautifully. The new teacher's last name was not introduced at all, and he asked some basic information, and then gave us an analysis of mathematics. Advocate the foundation, and everyone can get 100 points in the college entrance examination when the foundation is solid, is this really the case? Perhaps. Otherwise, I didn't pass the test every time, because I didn't even memorize the formula. The teacher's voice was impassioned, powerful, and fast, and then let us study on our own and give a formal lecture tomorrow.

Such a peaceful life, full and happy. You can read aloud in the morning, and you can stop when you are tired and take some rest.

In class, I listened carefully, thought, practiced the test questions, studied wholeheartedly, and reaped a little joy. Repetitive life, and do not feel numb. The joy in life has to be found or created by oneself. Even though the days are still flying, there is also a feeling.

Sometimes, it is inevitable to get angry because of a few words from the teacher. The last evening self-study was the physics of the class teacher, and after I came, I first talked about the lack of people in the class, and then I saw a student with excellent grades at the lectern who was not in the seat. When I asked if I was here, my classmate raised his hand to signal that he was coming. Even when I say this with a smile, I feel so lacking in quality. He said it's all there! I knew that a third of the class was missing, and I said this, and I didn't joke like this. Does it matter if the feelings of bad grades exist in your eyes? If it's a joke, I'm annoying, if it's not a joke, it's even more disgusting, I don't know what the other students think, anyway, I think it's very undesirable. Forget it, don't make a conflict because of this, just let a gust of wind blow.

The water is not excited, the people are not excited, and the philosophical words are understood. Put aside some baggage for a while and devote yourself to learning.