Rebirth of the Boy Jinshi

Searching for the seat he had sat in in his mind, he silently endured those probing and curious eyes, and walked to his own seat, the window seat in the fourth row of the third group.Next to his seat, there was already a boy sitting there.

What's that boy's name?

Xu Muyang thought as he walked, but he didn't remember when he got to the seat. He looked at the boy, feeling a little embarrassed.

The boy stood up and stepped aside to let him in.I also said something to him, "I heard from the class teacher that you accidentally fell into the reservoir, are you okay?"

"Ah?" Xu Muyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Oh! I'm fine, I just accidentally fell into the reservoir that day, wet my clothes and caught a cold, it's nothing serious."

No wonder the classmates in the class looked at him like this, they probably knew about his falling into the water.

"Well, it's good if it's okay." The boy sat down after he entered, and looked down at the English book.

Xu Muyang glanced at him, then retracted his gaze and began to organize his desk.He's been on leave for almost a week, and there's a little dust on the desk.Taking out a piece of toilet paper from the drawer, he slowly tidied it up while thinking about his high school career.

But after much deliberation, apart from reading and studying, nothing major happened.Since you can't figure it out, forget it, just let nature take its course and see what happens.

When he cleared the table, the English teacher just came in.As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Students, hurry up and study. The plan of the day is in the morning. I only have four to ten minutes of reading time in the morning. I will read more texts and memorize words. I will dictate in class later."

Hearing that English words need to be dictated, Xu Muyang couldn't help but feel a little headache.Since he was a child, his worst thing was English. Except for his good luck during the college entrance examination, his English score went up a little bit, and he never passed the small test or the big test.For him, memorizing words is like memorizing them and then forgetting them in a blink of an eye. He is like a goldfish brain. He only passed CET-[-] in college twice, and he dared not touch CET-[-] again.I have never touched English after graduation, and it is really difficult to pick it up again now.

He sighed, took out his English textbook, and looked at the ABCD on it, his eyes dazzled.Fortunately, some new words have their meanings annotated next to them, so you don’t need to bother to look through the vocabulary list at the back. Even so, he still doesn’t know some words, not to mention the Chinglish accent when he reads it, which sounds familiar to him. Terrible.

No matter what, the class still has to be taught, and the words must also be dictated, and it is impossible not to read.He can only pick up the enthusiasm and perseverance of studying in high school, and return to the embrace of English.

The first class is a Chinese class, but it is the class of the head teacher.The head teacher came in with a stack of papers in his hand, stood on the podium, stared at the students below and said, "Students, the test has already been taken, and now it's time for you to make a choice. It's up to you whether you choose liberal arts or science." Personally, if you are strong in literature and history, choose liberal arts, and if you are strong in science and engineering, choose science. This must be carefully chosen, and it is related to your future college entrance examination."

Only then did Xu Muyang suddenly realize that when it was time to separate subjects, he forgot that the head teacher didn't mention this.I couldn't help but feel a little lucky, fortunately, I didn't get reborn before the midterm exam, otherwise, the exam results might be abysmal.

The school he attended was a public No. [-] middle school in a county, and it was also the best middle school in their county.In addition, there is an experimental middle school and two private middle schools.The county seat is not big, and now it is a little-known small place, but it has developed into a bustling city ten years later, and there are several students from No. [-] Middle School who have been admitted to famous schools such as Tsinghua University and Peking University, and this school is even more famous up.

In order to increase the enrollment rate, the school generally divides the subjects into arts and sciences after the mid-term exam in the next semester of senior high school.But the school puts more emphasis on science than literature. He still remembers that before the division of arts and sciences, many teachers preached the benefits of science, saying, "If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world." Employment is not widespread."Therefore, the development of science in No. [-] Middle School is better than that of liberal arts, and more people are admitted to prestigious schools than liberal arts.Back then he chose science, but afterwards he regretted it. He was not a science student at all. Mathematics was already hanging around there, and physics and chemistry even killed a lot of his brain cells.There is nothing I can do if I want to regret it, I have to walk on the road I chose.

Now that everything has started again, does it mean that he can change the trajectory of his life?Wouldn't it be a pity if rebirth was just a matter of asking him to choose a new branch of arts and sciences?However, even if he is reborn, he can't do anything big...

As soon as the head teacher finished speaking above, someone yelled below, "Teacher, what if my grades in literature, history and science and engineering are similar?"

The head teacher smiled and said: "The grades are similar, so you have to choose carefully. What if you choose liberal arts and find that science is better? The same is true for choosing science. You can choose whichever you feel confident in. But the teacher personally suggested that it is better to choose science, the college entrance examination score for science is lower than that of liberal arts, it is easier to enter university, it is easy to choose a major, and it is easier to find a job after graduation.”

Xu Muyang was noncommittal about this. This was just a set of rhetoric from the teachers. The school emphasized science over literature. Except for those who taught literature and history, most of the teachers in the school brainwashed students into saying that it is better to choose science. Reading is not an easy task, and a low score in science does not mean that science is easy to learn.

The head teacher shook the watch in his hand, "Squad leader, send these out. Students, you have to choose carefully. I will collect them in the afternoon, so don't lose the watch."

The class leader took the watch from the head teacher and handed it out group by group. Some students came forward to help distribute it. After a while, the whole class had a watch in their hands.

Xu Muyang looked at the thin piece of paper in his hand, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.Although he was thinking about choosing liberal arts just now, he was a little embarrassed when it came time to make a real choice.

In his previous life, he studied science, and it was true that science was not easy to read. He spent a lot of effort studying physics, chemistry, and biology, but he didn't make it through in the end. At least he was admitted to university and lived a step-by-step life.If he chooses liberal arts now, it means that his future life will be completely changed, and that change is unknown.The unknown is frightening and exciting, it depends on whether he has the courage to choose another life.

This is a choice. If he chooses science, he will go on peacefully like in his previous life. If he chooses liberal arts, the future is uncertain.