The exclusive sorrow of science students

What kind of existence is the school?A place where a group of minors of the same age are "captured" and arranged to teach knowledge together?What is knowledge, a collection of methods summed up by predecessors?As for the relationship between teachers and students, it is probably the way of paying tuition to acquire knowledge...Song Yanyi thought about these questions when she was in elementary school, trying to abstract complex things and come up with concise answers.Yet on these questions, the resulting answers seem uncomfortable, even if they are the truth.

Although many people yearn for school life, and some even call it "the purest treasure land", this still cannot stop the competition for so-called "knowledge" from intensifying and becoming the main theme of junior and senior high schools. Friendship, I am afraid, is dispensable.

Experimental Middle School has implemented the system of not dividing arts and sciences into subjects for several years. Song Yanyi and Chen Yusheng listened to the preparatory class for a week in the comprehensive class, and they will start to choose courses next week.

"In addition to language and mathematics, you have to choose three subjects... Lao Song, what do you choose? If you are so good at science, you should choose physics and chemistry. After all, good universities still value these two."

"Ah."

"What about the rest? Politics is too boring, history is meaningless, geography... hey! Or geography, we can use it for traveling in the future, the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland, and the teacher's lectures are also very good. ?!"

"It's a preparatory class, and it's all about raising interest."

"It makes sense. It will become more and more difficult in the future. If you can't keep it, you don't want to learn it. It's still biologically accurate, but it's a bit scary, the structure of the human body, etc., but I heard that there are small yellow pictures in the third elective! Hey, so let's follow the standard Is there any difference between science men? I always feel that after the education reform, there should be some new tricks... Or maybe it's politics, and I will be the president of the country in the future! Oh, or geography..."

Song Yanyi heard him scribble all the way, but never said the phrase "Be careful".

At 11:30 in the evening, Song Yanyi went to bed on time.When I turned off my phone before going to bed, this voice popped up: "Old Song! My father insisted that I choose science and chemistry students! Inhumane and inhuman bulabula... It is said that Fudan University (Yusheng's father's alma mater) values ​​science grades most, and other What do you need to calculate, Lao Song, I really want to become a man of science, what should I do?"

Song Yanyi typed three words "all the same", and then added a sentence, "quick sleep, we will talk about it tomorrow."

When the message was sent, two words crossed Song Yanyi's mind: Good night.It's not like he didn't think of these two words when he typed the word "quick sleep", but he always felt that it was inappropriate, so forget it.He heard the girls in the front seat say that "good night" means "I love you", so he crossed out the word silently in his mind, as if this word was forbidden and not suitable for him to use.

Well, just tell him to go to sleep.

After turning off the phone, Song Yanyi tidied up her clothes for tomorrow and lay on the bed with a straight posture like a zombie.He knew that the more he "lyed upright", the harder he would be able to fall asleep, and he could only fall asleep quickly by relaxing and lying on his side, but his eyes were still staring straight at the ceiling.After a tense and busy week, with nine courses plus physical education and computer, Song Yanyi couldn't wait to reconceptualize the meaning of arts and sciences. If she couldn't sum it up, she would sum it up into two completely different feelings.

Liberal arts is like exploring on the endless grassland, with countless roads for people to choose, and finally, after going through untold hardships, they come to the treasure chest where the weeds are hidden, which is the solution; while science is like delving forward in a narrow tunnel , Seeing a ray of light ahead, it is time to solve the problem.However, if there is an endless grassland outside the arduous tunnel, then why do we bother to create such troubles for ourselves?Especially after the ancient sages have passed this secret passage, why do we study the formulas and theorems that have been discovered long ago, follow behind others, and continue to pass?Riko, what do you want?The teacher said it was thinking.But he believes that before students can create new formulas and theorems, the requirement of science is only proficiency.

This is not Song Yanyi speaking eloquently as a science bully.Just find a formula, or in other words, a problem-solving method, just use it, even if you don’t understand it, just apply it bluntly, after several times, you will have some ideas, which data and values ​​you encounter can be skillfully used , so as to solve other values, and then find the answer.This is the meaning of proficiency. Unlike thinking ability, it will not be difficult for others. It only needs some time and patience, and a few gel pens that do not leak or affect the mood.

He thought, and took out the pen under the pillow.The index finger and thumb pinched the cap tightly, the middle finger paused again, and took it off skillfully, and silently wrote the formula newly learned today on the back of the hand.He usually "digests" them all before washing his hands at night, but now that he can't sleep, he came up with the idea of ​​these formulas.

He turned over, and the shop opposite was empty.It is euphemistically called "preferential treatment for top students", that is, because there are too few students who live in the dormitory, the students with the top grades are divided into single rooms.But the bed for two people is still there, and the sudden creak of the empty bed is quite scary.

It would be great if Yusheng was here... Song Yanyi thought so.

Facing placement on Monday.Like the two of them, they chose the three standard science subjects, and there were only about twenty of them in the whole grade.So this "ultimate science class" - the second class was formally established, and the list was announced at the entrance of the teaching building.

"Look, Lao Song, we are in class two! Is that class a standard liberal arts class? How stupid... Hey Lao Song, you just decided like that? You can change it within half a month, see me I can't change my father's brain, hey! There is no hope in this life! At first I wanted to tease my sister, but now it's good, look at these names, "Cao Dazhuang" and "Li Sihang", they all look so similar Big foot-picking man, Northeast chimpanzee..."

On the way to the cafeteria after reading the shift schedule, Song Yanyi listened to Yu Sheng's chatter.

Song Yanyi decided to accompany Yusheng to the science class because for a moment, he felt that the class after Yusheng left was terrible.Only then did he realize that he had never spoken to any of his classmates except Yu Sheng for the entire week.He knows that classes will be divided soon, and the friendship established now will not last.But he didn't expect things to develop like this unknowingly.He didn't even dare to play a little joke on any of the other classmates. If Yu Sheng heard the words "I only swear at you", his reaction would definitely be "You fucking scold me?!"

In this way, after spending a month in all kinds of turmoil, the second class ushered in the first stage exam.Not too much, not too little, nine subjects, two and a half days.

"Hey Lao Song, why don't we take the liberal arts exam together? It's such a waste of time. It takes two and a half days to take the test for a stage. It's really torture! And it's too unfair. We have the same papers as the liberal arts class. What the hell? Can the students be the same? Exams are unfair..." After the last subject, the students rushed to the cafeteria, only Yu Sheng was packing stationery, obviously he failed the exam.

Song Yanyi was waiting for him to clean up at the back door.

"Really, I didn't take the exams that I know, but I took a super-difficult set question... I kind of tested all the knowledge points! Don't you say 'comprehensive testing' and 'quality assessment'? I The college entrance examination is just such a virtue, whoever picks it up will earn..." Yu Sheng was quite dissatisfied.

Song Yanyi didn't speak.If it is really like what Yu Sheng said, it might be even more unfair to test all the knowledge points. If nothing else, just look at the amount of questions, and it will be a test for students with poor stamina.

But he was right in one sentence: the exam is inherently unfair.

Somehow, Song Yanyi thought of the old civil law books bought at the roadside stall "Lunjin".The more he looked at it, the more he felt that nothing was truly fair. For example, the division of inheritance, of course it makes sense according to the will. After all, the owner of the property has the right to distribute it. Just a little more, then there must be sides that cannot be seen and cannot be converted.

Moreover, can something like "care" be measured by money?In the same way, things like "quality" are not measured by scores.

Song Yanyi helped Yu Sheng carry his schoolbag, and Yu Sheng scrupulously crumpled the umbrella... In the end, it was Song Yanyi who put the umbrella away neatly.

The three boys in the back are holding a basketball, and they have yellow afro heads like hooligans. The tall one in the middle is also dyed with a pinch of green. Banzheng...they are really cowardly, they dare not look back, which junior high school student?"

Yu Sheng turned around and wanted to quarrel, but Song Yanyi pulled him back: "Leave them alone, go to the cafeteria."

"But they..." Yu Sheng turned his head again, and was hugged back by Song Yanyi: "Don't quarrel with that kind of people, we can't ask others to have the same quality as ourselves. Do you still want to eat? The food will run out in a while."

"……think."