Chapter 6 Cultivation in the midst of repression

Lin You, who was lying on his stomach, was a little stunned when he heard this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Dong's tone was flat, almost exactly the same as when the two of them chatted and laughed.

However, Lin You, who has been feeling keenly recently, still noticed a trace of strange emotions from his words.

Hearing this, Lin You opened his eyes, he moved his gaze to Liu Dong, and found that he was tilting his head to look out the window, as if something was written on the shaking leaf not far away.

Lin You glanced at Liu Dong and caught a glimpse of a scroll pressed under his arm.

The paper is the physics test paper that has just been handed out, and the first session of the afternoon is when the teacher is explaining the test paper to the students, and then there is one-on-one Q&A and physics exercises.

The surface of Liu Dong's test paper was a little messy, and his handwriting was very sloppy, but the few big characters written by the teacher on his paper were very clear.

Outlined with a red pen, the two Arabic numerals are very chic.

83。

Then Lin You glanced at his physics test paper, which had a score of 84 on it.

is only one point more than Liu Dong, on par.

Lin You didn't know what to say when he heard this, so he asked casually.

"Aren't you going to eat yet?"

"Well, there's one more question...... It depends!"

Hearing Lin You ask himself, Liu Dong turned his head, did not look at Lin You, but looked at his test paper, groaned, and said.

"Oh......" Lin You also replied to him, got up from the desk, and walked out of the classroom.

"Huh...... What are you going to do?" Liu Dong, who lowered his head, saw that Lin You was gone, so he took his eyes back from the test paper and looked at Lin You.

"Go buy water!

"Oh, bring me a bottle of Coke. Pay!"

"Got it!"

Lin You walked out of the classroom after speaking.

The life of students in the third year of high school is very simple, it is really simple, just sleeping, eating, listening to classes, and going to the toilet.

In the later stage, it may change a little, and it will become sleeping, eating, and brushing questions. Metabolic problems will also be solved at breakfast, lunch and dinner.

But when this kind of day goes on for a year, it doesn't get easy.

Since there are no other grades in the school, the students of this class of high school have entered the third year of high school for less than a month, but the depressing and somewhat perverted atmosphere of the third year of high school is quietly taking shape.

The pressure of going to school, the expectations of parents, the supervision of teachers, and the confusion and fear of the future all test the nerves of students.

There are no so-called school flowers and clubs in Taiwan and Japan, nor so-called parties and summer camps in Europe and the United States.

Even if there are these, most of them are just a formality, or they are exclusively for some special groups of people to enjoy.

Even the children of the so-called upper classes tend to be under more pressure.

Students in private and public schools in Europe and the United States are almost like people from two countries, the former can be called harsh, and the latter is completely free-range.

The living atmosphere of the students in "Dead Poets Society" is a fight with the atmosphere of the third year of Chinese high school.

In Lin You's class, the relationship between the same table can reflect this atmosphere well.

Once a month, the class will change their seats, and the most important one is the replacement of their tablemates.

The class teacher's explanation is to let students with similar academic performance promote and help each other. But in the student's understanding, this is the division of classes.

The distance from the blackboard to the trash can can be roughly divided into three sections, which also represent three groups. At this time, the distance from the seat to the blackboard is completely linked to your strength.

The amblyopia group (nominal myopia), which has always occupied the front end of the classroom, will basically be kicked where they should be.

Because in the third year of high school, the scary class may all be short-sighted, and you don't want to do it, who will help you?

And those who are not strong enough will also be ashamed to stay in front of the classroom.

And are there any exceptions to this? Of course, the people at the top of the pyramid in the class have a lot of freedom.

Even if the number of people in the class happens to be even, it is okay for the top students to sit quietly alone, but not at the front of the classroom, because it will be a bit of a waste of resources.

Of course, even if they sit at the back of the room, this distance is not a problem for them.

It can't be said that this kind of senior high school life represents all the senior classes in Huaxia, and Lin You also knows that even in their school, not all classes are like this.

Being able to survive in such a class is in itself a sign of your strength.

I don't have that stamina, that perseverance...... It's better to transfer to a regular class as soon as possible, or if that doesn't work, you can also go to an art class or a physical education class.

The art and sports students in China have gradually been polluted by parents who are worried about their children's poor grades and poor resistance to stress. This has also led to misunderstandings about art students as a group.

This misunderstanding not only exists in the hearts of students and parents, but also in the school's planning, otherwise there would be no such thing as "Da Wen Da Li" in the admission rate.

These things may seem ridiculous, but they are often there. And the results are all different.

The reason why Lin You sat with Liu Dong was the result of the last exam in the second year of high school.

Their current position is in the middle of the classroom, which means that Liu Dong can enter the first level with a little more effort.

When the time comes, whether it is when listening to lectures, asking questions, or even the relationship with the classmates around you, there will be a difference.

In this way, it is conceivable that Liu Dong still has a bit of a sense of psychological superiority over Lin You, a person who has slipped from the first class to the second class.

Especially when he saw that Lin You's physics was only one point more than himself, he felt that he was about to enter the first level, and he also felt that with Lin You's strength, he might not be able to be his tablemate soon.

That's why he said that.

Or is it a tactful exhortation, or is it a mockery, or maybe it's just a joke? Or all three?

I'm afraid only Liu Dong himself knows this

As for why Lin You was able to guess one or two in the blink of an eye?

Because, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he had Liu Dong's mentality.

In his current heart, this kind of mentality actually does not distinguish between right and wrong, it is just a special mental journey in a special period.

Life in the third year of high school is like this, it seems very simple, but it is actually a bit complicated. And when it comes to doing it, it's very simple.

All you need to do is learn, learn, and learn......

Just like what is written in the novel of cultivating immortals, one sword breaks ten thousand laws!

At this time, academic performance is the sword in the hands of students.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws......"

Lin You, who had just thought of this, was suddenly shocked in his heart. He kept chewing on the words in his heart.

"On the way to cultivation, cultivation and cultivation are the sword. ”

"If the cultivation is high, the environment will no longer be an influencing factor......

"If you cultivate to a high level, what demons and monsters you imagine are just one of the 'ten thousand laws'...... It can be broken at any time!"

For a while, Lin You's heart was surging, and his mind couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lin You's mind was shaking, but it became more pure and deep......

Lin You had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as long as he wanted to settle now, he could settle down at any time. There is no such thing as noon - wanting to settle down again, but it is difficult to forget the mind.

"Cultivation is just practice, where do you need to think about so many ......"

A great joy rose in Lin You's heart again, as if he had settled down for the first time, soft and gentle, physically and mentally happy......

"Everything in the world is practice. Chopping wood is practice, carrying water is practice, reading is also practice, and it is also practice...... The ancients didn't deceive me!"

With a hint of a smile on his face, Lin You walked downstairs.

He stood outside the classroom for a while as if he was in a daze, and now the students in the school cafeteria have begun to return.

The stairs were a bit crowded, and only a few people wanted to go down the stairs, and they all walked one by one for fear of bumping into the others.

And Lin You, like a breeze, like flowing water, in the midst of thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches, he walks naturally, just like a leisurely stroll at home.

You won't bump into the coffee table, you won't hit the sofa, and you won't be blocked by the wall......

"Ouch, Xiaoyu, why are you hitting me?"

"I didn't ...... No, nothing!"

When Lin You walked out of the staircase, a girl who had just looked at him said shyly to the classmates in front of her.