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Standing on the podium, I was wondering whether it is sliding friction or static friction.If it is sliding friction, the direction is diagonally downward, and if it is static friction, it is diagonally upward.Why.What kind of friction is it?

"Go on, how many times have I told this model, but I still can't." The physics teacher yelled at me for a while, and then cast all kinds of contemptuous looks. "Did you preview carefully? This is the original question in the book."

. . . . . .I almost wanted to bury my head under the table, and said softly: "No." Damn, you test me with the original question, if I can't answer it, you know I haven't previewed it, and I need to say it myself.

"Hmph, no wonder I don't know. If you study physics like you do, your score will go up. No wonder you do so poorly in every physics test. Do you know how much the average score of physics in the class will be pulled down by you every time?" !" When he said this, some students in the class turned to look at me and seemed to say 'it's all your fault'.I don't want to, I really don't know physics.

They say misfortunes never come singly.I thought my morning physics class was enough.As a result, during the English class, the English teacher didn't know who was mad at him, and when he came in, he stood on the podium and shouted: "Stand up if you didn't teach the composition." When did you say you were going to teach the English composition? "Yang Qingshan." The English teacher called me.I stood up abruptly. "Have you dated yet?"

Ah I. . . . . .When was it arranged? I still can't remember. "I... I don't seem to have it." Because my English is not bad, the teacher is still nice to me, and said: "Now show me." She thought I forgot to make an appointment.Uh, hurry up and rummage in the drawer.I can't even remember when I wrote a composition.

Oops, I remembered.It was after the last public opinion turmoil that I originally planned to write an essay, but because of Shiya's words, I wrote a full two-page love letter there in tears, and I planned to give it to Shiya.Well.I actually forgot to write a composition!

Stop, I really want to go underground, blushing and dare not look at the teacher: "Sorry, I forgot to write."

The teacher probably already guessed the result, and said very angrily: "Make it up, add two more articles, and hand them in to me before tomorrow." I know she has given me a lot of face.She said to herself again: "Some people, don't think that you can ignore the teacher's arrangement because you can speak English well. The teacher has her own reasons for assigning homework." She didn't say it clearly, and she was already giving me face.Feeling hot on the face.

Last night for self-study, I spent a class time thinking about a question and didn't understand it. My deskmate was flipping through the book, listening to it now, I still can't calm down.The class representative assigned by the math teacher was there to urge me to hand it in quickly. Most of the assignments in the class were handed in, but I still had two who had no idea at all and were distracted for a while.I thought it would be quiet when I returned to the dormitory.Turning on the desk lamp but always wanted to take out the phone to chat with Shiya.After chatting for a while, I put down the book and checked my phone after a while to see if she replied to me.After staying up until twelve o'clock, I found that I was too sleepy.I read the physics book in a hurry, and rushed two more English compositions.When the task was completed, it seemed that the time had already passed one o'clock in the morning.

Because I stayed up late, I dozed off the next day, and was startled by the chalk tip thrown by the Chinese teacher.

After class, the Chinese teacher called me to the corridor and asked with concern: "Is it uncomfortable?" She has always been very kind to me.

I shook my head, "No."

"I see that you are always distracted in class recently, and you are always listless. If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital." I nodded "hmm".

"Chinese is your strong point, last time your Chinese test was not satisfactory."

I nodded again: "Yeah, I will work hard."

Seeing me like this, she didn't have anything to say, so she let me go back.

The results of the last monthly exam have obviously dropped a lot.Physics has always been bad, but mathematics and chemistry seem to be very difficult to learn.Always distracted in class, always staring at the book in a daze during self-study, always running to find Shiya after class.I don't want to leave when I become poor with her.

It's not that I didn't realize it, but that I didn't want to understand it this way.No, it's my own problem, not being with Shiya that affects me.I promise to study hard in the future!

The author has something to say: I will only pass on three chapters today.

☆, cheating

Attitude determines altitude, and if you have made up your mind to study hard, you must have a good attitude.Since this semester, I have been on the verge of wandering. I persisted for a few days and finally found the feeling of learning, but I didn't expect to be defeated by the next monthly exam.

In the morning, I took Chinese and chemistry exams.I feel that I did a good job in the exam in the morning. I got all the Chinese multiple-choice questions right, and the composition was not bad. I chose the right idea, and I used the format of an argumentative essay completely. The inspiration gushed out like spring water, and there was almost half of it left after writing. more than an hour.In fact, I really hate this fixed format. The essay I wrote last time got a very low score.The Chinese teacher said that it is best to write an argumentative essay in order to cope with the exam, so that the marking teacher has no choice.

The first English test in the afternoon, I just finished reading and plan to write a composition.Seeing that the time is still early, I plan to take out a draft paper and write an outline on it, which can be regarded as a draft.During the general examinations in our school, we bring our own draft papers. There is only one requirement, that is, if you haven’t written anything, you can use any paper.When I turned it over, a piece of paper fell out of the draft box.Seeing the invigilator on the top with his head down, as if he was dozing off, I quickly bent down to pick it up.It turned out to be the piece of paper I planned to write to Shiya last time. At that time, because I heard Chen Chen taking out the keys, I panicked and put it in a notebook. I didn't expect to put it in the draft.Quickly grab the paper and put it in your pocket.When I looked up, I found that the invigilator was looking at me.I screamed in my heart that it was bad.But still pretend to be calm and continue to write essays.

"Bring it up yourself!" the invigilator shouted from above.I pretended not to hear, but my heart was already in a mess.

"The fifth one in the third row! Do you still want me to come and get it myself!" Her voice was sharp and piercing.

Sure enough, she saw it.I have a feeling that I'm going to die badly this time.She is bored, I bumped into it by myself, she will never let me go.

All of a sudden, everyone turned their heads and looked at me.I sat in my seat without moving.I was obviously terrified, and this piece of paper was handed over to prove my innocence, but it clearly wrote "poetic elegance", "I'm in love with you", and "gay" in black and white.Just a few words and I could be sentenced to death.

No! Never sex! What should I do? What should I do? I put my fingers into my pockets, rubbing and pulling the piece of paper vigorously with my nails.I have thoughts of eating it.

The invigilator has come down, I know her.Coincidentally, it is Shiya and their English teacher. Shiya's English is very good, and their English teacher likes her very much.

She stretched out her hand in front of me, her tone undeniable: "Take it out!"

I looked at her and said softly, "I didn't cheat."

"I'm calling you, take it out, don't you understand!" Shi Ya said that their English teacher was very stubborn and powerful.

"Teacher, I really didn't cheat!" I felt like I was about to cry.I really can't take out that piece of paper.

For a while, they confronted each other like this.She obviously didn't believe it.Catching swords and doubles, taking stolen goods from thieves, she hesitated for a moment, and even came to rummage through my pockets.I clutched my hands tightly and begged: "Teacher, I really didn't cheat, really!"

She pulled away my hand, took out the piece of paper, and smiled triumphantly, "What is this? Let's see what you have to say." She was about to open it.I was frightened and stunned, my head went blank, and I only had one thought in my heart----I must not let her see the content inside.Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the piece of paper and stuffed it into his mouth.