Chapter 4 Review Plan
"Divided!"
Chen Zhe replied casually, his expression relaxed and freehand.
"Broke up? When ......"
Wang Yiyi's voice was raised a few points and he hurriedly covered his mouth, remembering Chen Zhe's decadent state in the past two days, and let out an "oh" with relief.
But in the next second, Wang Yiyi said in an educational tone: "This is the reason why your old cow eats tender grass?" We're repeaters, maybe this is our last chance to prove ourselves, you can't give up on yourself just to get revenge on your ex, right? β
Chen Zhe was surprised: "What is it?" Where do you want to go, I lost my phone, I just borrowed someone's mobile phone to make a call. β
Wang Yiyi's face was written with disbelief.
"Also, how did I become an old cow? I'm only 19 years old, which is one year older than the junior high school graduates, and if I'm an old cow, you're an old cow. β
"Phew, you're an old cow." Wang Yiyi's face turned rare red.
The two quickly finished eating and left, fully demonstrating their state of preparedness against time.
And the five or six girls on the other side were paying attention to Chen Zhe almost the whole time.
"Gone, Tangtang, no wonder so many people chased you, you didn't agree, it turned out to be because of him."
A girl quipped: "But this is so handsome, he can be appointed as a county lieutenant colonel." β
"What's the matter, don't talk nonsense, he is the one who helped me out today, if it weren't for him, I don't know what would have happened today."
Tang Xiaomi still couldn't help but caress his chest with palpitations when he mentioned it.
"He's the one who saved the beauty?"
The eyes of several girls lit up, and one of them said: "This is not right, there are faces and martial arts, although the plot you met is a bit clichΓ©, but he is a classic." β
"It's just that such a responsible boy with means is much stronger than those stinky fish and rotten shrimp in our class, and it is simply a scarce species."
"Hands are fast, hands are slow!"
Tang Xiaomi was a little shy when he was ridiculed, and hurriedly stopped, "Stop, stop, you still have the heart to think about these things after the college entrance examination soon, people just caught up at the right time, and they just helped me, and besides, they are repeaters, even if I am willing, people may not be willing." β
"Don't you just admit it, and dare to say no."
Tang Xiaomi was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "Who admitted ......"
At this time, a girl suddenly said: "Do you think the girl who is with him is his partner?" The relationship between the two looks unusual. β
This sentence directly coldened, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all looked at Tang Xiaomi.
As the center of the topic, the person has entered the classroom on the fourth floor, and the atmosphere of the repeater class is much duller than that of the current class, less than a little, the classroom is already full of people, very quiet, and occasionally there is the sound of turning books.
Chen Zhe and the others almost no one looked at him when they entered the classroom, and occasionally they only glanced up in a hurry, and then buried their heads in the book mountain.
For them, what they look like or not, they are all floating clouds, and they really only read the books of sages and sages, and they don't hear anything outside the window.
Returning to his seat, Wang Yiyi stuffed him with the paper simulated in the morning, and then lay on the table and flipped up the book, his chest against the edge of the table, full of youthful flavor with a round arc.
In the past, Chen Zhehui stared at it from time to time, but now he swept it in a hurry and flipped through the mock papers, some of the questions on it looked very familiar, but he couldn't think of a way to solve them, and some of the questions were simply very unfamiliar.
Even if I was mentally prepared for a long time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
I didn't get too entangled, put away the papers, found all the books in the three years of high school from the textbooks high on the desk, and began to make plans.
Blind revision without a plan can lead to results with half the effort.
Targeted revision is the best option.
He is a liberal arts student, and his memory has been good since he was a child, but he is very biased.
It is not difficult to memorize the subjects of literature and Chinese, and the rest are English and mathematics.
His English and math have been on the decline since high school, and each test is not a matter of pulling scores, but whether he can maintain double-digit results.
As long as a certain vocabulary is stored in high school English, not to mention high scores, it is still easy to pass, Chen Zhe's poor English is purely because he doesn't like it, and he puts more experience on literature synthesis and writing.
Writing is one of his few hobbies, and although the level is not satisfactory, it has been maintained for more than ten years.
High school math is not difficult, but poor math is a common problem in many high schools.
There is no shortcut, you have to start from scratch, if you want to reproduce the college entrance examination paper with the advantage of rebirth, it is basically impossible, no matter how good his memory is, it has been almost worn out after more than ten years, and the only thing that impresses me is the college entrance examination essay.
This also depends on his hobby of writing, and he always likes to go back and ponder what he has written.
Sixty points in the college entrance examination essay is also a vain pick-up.
After making a plan, Chen Zhe began to flip through the book, starting with the simplest essay, turning the pages one by one, and the memories of the past were awakened and deepened little by little.
As the minutes passed, the entire grade of the third year of high school, including the repeater class, had already listened to the class and entered the free revision mode, and there were usually two teachers of different subjects in the classroom to answer the students' difficult questions.
Wang Yiyi stretched his waist, moved his sore neck, and glanced at Chen Zhe inadvertently, his side face faintly produced an illusion of brilliance under the sun, and he was a little stunned for a while.
She has been looking at Chen Zhe's face for almost a year, and she always feels that something is different today.
It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of class that he came back to his senses, and his face couldn't help but feel a touch of red.
Chen Zhe raised his head, blinked his sour eyes, glanced out the window a few times, glanced at Wang Yiyi, and said strangely: "Why is your face red?" β
"Ah, I ......"
Wang Yi panicked one by one, but fortunately, she pointed out the window wittily, "The sun is shining, it's hot." β
"It's a little hot, indeed."
Chen Zhe nodded, he felt a little hot when he sat outside, and asked casually, "What time is it?" β
"3:02."
Chen Zhe was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would be able to read a book for more than two hours in a down-to-earth manner, it seems that he really has a goal and motivation.
His goal is not Qingbei, he is self-aware, and he just wants to be admitted to a better undergraduate college.
In the past two hours, he has flipped through all three subjects of Wenzong, and he has memorized some of the key points that are deeply impressive, and those who have not remembered them will deepen his impression from brushing the questions later.
Math and English are also a strategy.
Chen Zhe felt a flood of power brewing in his body, got up and walked out.
"Why are you going?" Wang Yiyi asked.
"Liberate the workforce, together?"
"What liberates the labor force?" Wang Yi was stunned one by one.
"Look at the lip shape."
Chen Zhe pointed to his mouth and peed......
Wang Yi took a sip one by one, and said angrily: "Lazy people have a lot of and urine." β
After solving the domestic demand, Chen Zhe began to flip through the math book, starting from high school, focusing on memorizing formulas and trying to solve the example problems in the book.
Time was in a hurry, the sun set and took away the last ray of light from the earth, the incandescent lamps illuminated the entire classroom, it was already dinner time, and nearly half of the repeaters had not left.
Wang Yiyi went to buy food one by one, Chen Zhe didn't leave, he was still deducting the problem, the math in the first year of high school was quite simple, but at the beginning of the second year of high school, his speed slowed down, and it was difficult to understand.
At this time, a voice broke the silence of the repeater class, "Which one is Chen Zhe?" β
"I am, something?"
Chen Zhe raised his head and looked at the strange boy at the door suspiciously.
"Someone is looking for you at the school gate."
"Okay, thank you."
Chen Zhe didn't ask who it was, straightened the desk, got up and left the classroom.