The conclusion I came to the day before yesterday when I was doing the math problem was wrong.

Some of the knowledge engraved in the mind will disappear with the passage of time!

Chinese has always been the subject on which Su Chengyi spends the least time.

After all, as a mother tongue, there are many things that you don't need to learn deliberately.

For him, the Chinese score is also more metaphysical and difficult, and it is not as simple and crude as other subjects.

But he absolutely can't accept that he lost points in the most basic ancient poetry dictation.

What's more, now only the ancient text recitation has been discovered, and there may be many problems that are hidden deeper and have not been discovered.

Thinking of the upcoming placement test, Su Chengyi's whole person tensed.

But in just a moment, he put away his emotions.

It's just an exam, he never cares about the ranking, only about his own ability.

At the same time, it is also a good opportunity to test yourself and find problems.

Thinking of this, Su Chengyi took a deep breath and took out the "Essential Ancient Poetry and Literature for the College Entrance Examination" pressed at the bottom of the drawer.

It's impossible to memorize it all in one day.

What's even more devastating is that he flipped through it.

The book was clean as if it had never been opened, and there were no notes on it.

Su Chengyi, who has always been smooth in learning, felt deep regret for his contempt for language in his previous life at this moment.

Wang Tingting on the podium tapped lightly on the blackboard and praised with a smile: "Classmate Mianmian has a good memory, and he deserves to be the teacher's class representative." ”

The classmates applauded cooperatively, and Chu Tianmian was very useful like a kindergarten child who got a little red flower.

Su Chengyi looked at her aura-like little expression, and felt as if he could borrow her notes from the poetry collection.

I simulated how to speak in my mind, but I gave up again.

"Well, give us a chance to sleep and designate the next person to memorize the text."

As soon as Wang Tingting's words fell, the ominous premonition in Su Chengyi's heart came again.

This time it can't be said to be a premonition, Chu Tianmian will call his name 100%!

The eyes of the classmates all converged on Su Chengyi.

Just now, everyone watched the two of them come in one after the other, and Chu Tianmian's character of revenge will definitely seize the opportunity to take revenge.

Chu Qianmian originally planned to do the same.

Hmph, heaven is a good reincarnation.

The corners of her mouth were smiling, and she looked at Su Chengyi in the corner with a slight meaning.

He sat in his seat, his head slightly bowed, unable to see the expression on his face.

The morning sun refracted through the glass window, illuminating his fair skin almost transparently.

Obviously, the whole person was shrouded in a golden halo, but the temperature of the sun could not be felt from him.

Suddenly, some inexplicable emotions surged up in her heart.

She couldn't bear to see Su Chengyi like this.

He should be as radiant and proud as he was when he stood on the rostrum to speak.

He was like this in the subway station that day, leaning against the wall alone in a daze, out of place with the crowd.

Even though he was standing in front of him, he felt that he was from another world, and he would disappear at any time.

At that time, Chu Tianmian was taken aback by such a thought, and subconsciously called him.

Although the two have been classmates since junior high school, they have never spoken in private before this.

For such strange reasons, the two seem to have gotten a lot closer.

Chu Tianmian was extremely glad that he did this at that time.

And now Su Chengyi is back in that state again.

Su Chengyi didn't know what he was like in the eyes of others, and he was now practicing in his mind how to explain it later.

"Teacher, I don't know how to carry it."

This seems to be too arrogant.

"Teacher, I didn't have a good rest last night, I'm a little uncomfortable, and my brain is not clear."

This reason seems a little too lame.

When he was at a loss, Chu Tianmian raised his hand and spoke.

"Teacher..."

Su Chengyi's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"I choose Han Bing."

Han Bing, who was hiding under the table and nibbling on pancakes:

"Ha ???"

There was a burst of laughter.

Wang Tingting glanced meaningfully at Chu Qianmian, whose eyes were wandering, reached out and pushed her glasses, and then glanced at Su Chengyi, who was dazed.

"Okay, Han Bing, you can memorize "Hooligans".

Han Bing almost choked to death from the pancake fruit, she coughed for a long time before she stood up and stumbled to speak.

"Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk. Bandits come to trade silk, come and I will plan..."

Han Bing's back is already the limit halfway,

"Yu is a woman, there is no one to delay... Well... Ahem..."

Wang Tingting motioned for her to sit down and asked the students to recite in unison:

"The scruffiness of the scholar can still be said. The woman's timidity cannot be said. ”

Su Cheng didn't understand why Chu Qianmian didn't name him, but he did avoid some trouble because of this.

So his eyes stayed on her from just now, and the other party seemed to feel something, but he didn't look back.

With full doubts, Su Chengyi opened the poetry collection, and the first one happened to be "Hooligans" that had just been recited together.

He used a red pen to outline the explanation of the key sentences.

When a man falls in love, it is easy to get out.

If a woman falls in love, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

The exam is coming up tomorrow, and it is impossible to memorize the full text, so I can only try my best to familiarize myself with the key sentences of the key articles first.

Su Chengyi took out a piece of scratch paper and read it silently while copying it on the paper with a pen.

If you come across a word that is easy to write wrong, copy it in a notebook separately.

As the saying goes, a good memory is better than a bad pen.

Although he has been called a genius and a god since he was a child, Su Chengyi has never felt that he is a talented person.

He just put a lot of energy into his studies, and at the same time mastered more scientific learning methods, that's all.

If there's anything better than others, it's probably concentration.

When he was serious about something, he could barely feel the passage of time.

I will continue to be fully engaged until I achieve the small goals I have set.

Just like now, he has been copying and writing, and when he came back to his senses, he had gone from morning reading to lunchtime.

I even finished writing seven or eight sheets of scratch paper at hand, and they were densely packed with the key words and sentences that I had memorized today.

Su Chengyi moved his stiff cervical spine, feeling that the fire in his stomach was burning, which was very uncomfortable, and then he felt hungry.

I got up late this morning, I didn't even eat breakfast, and last night I only followed Chu Tianmian to eat some snacks that were not a proper meal.

Once the hunger pangs are discovered, they are out of control.

Su Chengyi almost felt that he was about to faint from hunger.

Fortunately, the bell rang at this time, and for the first time in his life, he rushed out of the classroom.

When I came to the cafeteria, there were only a few students in physical education class.

Su Chengyi ran to the food point, asked for a few dishes casually, and found a corner to sit down.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which should look sweet.

Green pepper potato chips, the fly in the ointment is that the potato chips are cut thick and thin.

A few pieces of braised pork, fat and thin, and the sugar color is so fried that it makes people feel appetizing, Su Chengyi first sandwiched a piece and tasted it.

It melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy.

I have to say that the school canteen tastes much better than the company's canteen.

Although Su Chengyi was very hungry, he still ate slowly and unhurriedly.

Su Zelang often jokes that he can eat a roast cake and taste three Michelin stars.

So before I could eat a few bites, the army of rice fighters behind me was killed in the cafeteria.