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After all, I have been in this class before, and the teacher's teaching method quickly adapted to it.Physics, it used to be pretty good, but it has plummeted after entering the experimental class, but the teacher spoke slowly and in detail, and I still understood a lot. If I didn’t understand, I hurried to ask the teacher after class, and he was still the same as before. He explained it to me in the same slow manner, and seeing that I half understood it, he explained it again.Come back and think about it for yourself, and you will understand.I gradually fell in love with asking questions. Every time I went to the office to ask questions, I was the one who worked the most.

It is said that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, which is true.After all, the basics were not bad before, and I was the worst in the experimental class, but when I return to the current class, I feel that I know a lot compared to them.I don’t know if it’s because the teacher’s questions are relatively simple. Every time I am asked to answer, I can almost answer correctly. Sometimes the teacher will click on me when no one raises his hand when the question is asked. The self-confidence is full and the vanity is also satisfied.If you don’t understand math, you can ask your deskmate. Physics is slowly starting to make sense. I’ve never been afraid of English. As for Chinese, I don’t have anything to worry about. The other two subjects are also good, neither good nor bad. No points will not be deducted.

I got used to it very quickly, and felt that my study was slowly getting back on track.

The weather started to get warmer, because I changed classes, I was no longer on the fourth floor, but on the fifth floor, just across from Shiya and her classroom, separated by a corridor.I've always wondered that it's the first floor, but I haven't seen her before.And she is often late, and every time I am on duty, I don't even meet her.Met the right person at the right time, it seems that the time was wrong if I didn't meet before, so could she be the right person?

get out of class is over, I feel my eyes are too tired, I come out and stand in the corridor to catch the wind, sometimes I can see her through another corridor, see her fighting with people in the corridor, running out for a while, why is her Jing The strength seems to be endless.Sometimes she would stand in the corridor and see me running over to talk to me for a while, tell some interesting stories about their class, or gossip about the romantic affairs of couples passing in front of us.

☆, failure

Time is like running water, and it is obvious that school has just started not long ago, and the first monthly exam of this semester is ushered in.I must pass the exam, and I must prove it to them.

It is still Chinese and literature in the morning, English biology in the afternoon, and mathematics and physics on the second day.After the exam, Shiya asked me how I did in the exam, and I smiled and replied, "It should be pretty good!"

Before the total score came out, Teacher Li said in the class, "The Chinese score has come out. The highest score in the class is 115, which is not good. It is almost the same as before, and there are quite a few who failed." The students suddenly started whispering.The math class representative asked me in a low voice: "The highest score should be you!" I also thought it was me, because the Chinese teacher looked at me from time to time when he was talking, but I think 115 is still a bit low, at least 120 should be scored.Still pretending to shake his head, he replied in a low voice, "Maybe. Maybe it's An Qi (representative of the Chinese class)." The math class representative was full of confidence in me, "Anyway, I think it's you." Angie silently lowered her head beside her. , did not speak.

The total score came out first, and the monitor posted it on the blackboard. After class, the students crowded to see it.There were too many people to see, so I didn't go, and I planned to wait until they finished watching.The representative of the mathematics class squeezed in and looked back, and said to me in surprise, "No way. I saw that your Chinese score seems to be 91. I must have read it wrong."

What! Panicked, I hurried up to look for it myself. Starting from No.1, I counted several times before I saw my name.Coolness rises in my heart, no, no.

I only looked at it roughly, and it seems that the ranking in the class is in the top ten.Chinese 91, Mathematics 98, English 109, Physics 63, Biology 67, Chemistry 62.Age ranking 678!

how come?

Immediately there will be a Chinese class, and naturally the test papers will be distributed.I want to look at my test paper. I must have made a mistake. I have already used the format of an argumentative essay in my composition.

It was finally sent to me, so I quickly took it over and analyzed it carefully.Composition 37, even less than that time! Four multiple-choice questions were wrong, and two sentences were wrong in the dictation of poems.The more I looked at it, the more I wanted to slap myself. Obviously I was required to choose the right one. I took the first one and saw that the first one was wrong, so I chose the first one.Didn’t you always choose the wrong one before? Why didn’t you read the topic! Read the composition requirements again, it’s an argumentative essay.When I saw the title "with 'wings'" in the back, I really pinched myself twice in hatred.The topic is 'wings'! I even took it as the topic. . . . . .

I sighed in my heart.No one else's fault, only my own carelessness.

An Qi, No.1 in the class, is also the best in Chinese.I really am too self righteous.What am I? What the representative of the math class said just now, his belief in me, and my initial thoughts suddenly seemed ironic.I count nothing!

I'm ashamed to see the head teacher, she trusts me so much, but I let her down.

into the office again.The class teacher is approving homework.He knocked on the door and walked in, "Ms. Zhang, are you looking for me?" She didn't dare to look up at her.

She pointed to the chair next to her, with a gentle expression, "Sit down." She didn't dare to resist, but sat down nervously.She put down the red pen in her hand and looked at me, "I'm sad?" Like a sister.

"Yeah." I nodded, feeling like tears were about to come out.

She asked again, "Do you know why?"

I nodded again, "Understood."

"Oh? Then tell me."

"Because I was too careless, everything that should be right was wrong."

She shook her head, "It's because you want to prove yourself too much. I understand your feelings. After being suppressed in the experimental class for a long time, you are eager to prove yourself in this monthly exam. Am I right?"

To the point! I paused for a while, then nodded, as a tacit consent.

"That's understandable. But you've heard the old saying that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You should understand the truth. Being too impatient will backfire. You have to take your time, don't rush. Do you understand?"

I nodded "understand".But my heart is still very uncomfortable.

It's the weekend again, I don't feel like I'm staying in the classroom every day, but when I go out for a walk, I find that the outside is already colorful.A hundred flowers are in full bloom, full of spring.Shiya asked me to go hiking. It was too much to stay in the classroom in such a good weather.I think so, since this semester, I haven't played outside.

The mountain is behind the school, not too high, because the weather is very good, and there are many people out for outings.Standing at the foot of the mountain, Shiya said, why don't you come and compare to see who climbed to the top of the mountain first, and seeing her proud look, I raised my eyebrows, "Who is afraid of whom!".

At the beginning, I was very motivated and climbed very fast, but I was too tired after climbing for a while.Lie on the railing and pant.I looked up at Shiya, but I didn't know where she was, I didn't see her figure after looking for a long time.

Suddenly her voice came from above, "You should hurry up. At your speed, it will be dark when you climb up."

Hmph, how dare you look down on me.Gritting his teeth, he climbed up again.

When I climbed up out of breath, she was sitting leisurely on a rock with the wind blowing.

She shook her head, "Zu Zan, how high is this mountain, and I'm so tired."

"Stop talking sarcastic, I'm almost exhausted."

She looked like an elder, and she spoke earnestly to me, "I told you to exercise more. You just sit in the classroom and study all day, so your health is so poor. Look at me, I almost never have a cold."

cut.You are like a monkey all day long, who wants to be like you.

I also climbed on the rock and sat next to her, the wind blowing from the bottom of the mountain, so cool. The wind in spring is soft, like a baby's hand passing by, with bursts of fragrance.

From this height, it is almost possible to have a bird's-eye view of the entire school, as well as some buildings around the school.At the foot of the mountain are patches of rapeseed flowers, bright yellow, and there are a few peach trees blooming around, which is really refreshing.

I did not speak.Shiya turned to look at me, "What are you thinking?"