destiny is you

"Now it seems that the Taoist is quite accurate." One of the students echoed.

"That's right, I heard that we met near our Eighteenth Middle School." Another student whispered.

The trembling old lady who was crying naturally appeared in Feng Shu's mind.

I don't know if it's the one the two students were talking about.

in the case of……

God, it's too mysterious, how is it possible!

What did the stinking Taoist say in the end?Feng Shu stood in the carport and thought for a moment.

She thought of "Tie the Knot", "The Right One"...

Feng Shu broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, in a classroom of No.18 Middle School in J City, two streets away from No.17 Middle School, Gu Yiru moved her numb right arm and walked out of the examination room irritably.This time the final exam did not go unnoticed and she missed No. 1 again, Gu Yiru thought a little dejectedly.

The No. [-] Middle School that Gu Yiru attended was the lowest-ranked school among the many junior middle schools in J City. The atmosphere of the school was unhealthy, and the social reputation was not good. In terms of study, it is all about dating and dating, which has directly led to a cliff-like decline in the number of students enrolled in this school over the years.

Those who come to study are students from nearby families with average conditions. Most of their parents can’t afford the expensive school selection fees and send their children here. Gu Yiru’s class alone has only three classes, and the sum of them is not enough. to 120 people.

However, even if the school is re-established, it is still public, and enjoys the 1% quota allocated by the J City Education Bureau every year to be recommended to senior high schools in J City.

J City Senior High School is located in J City, one of the fourth-tier cities in China. It is the NO.1 public high school in J City. Peking University, this is of extraordinary significance to poor students in fourth-tier cities like J City.

Gu Yiru has a small number of students this year. According to the ratio of 1%, only the students with the first grade are eligible to be recommended. This means that if you want to go to a senior high school in J City, there is basically no way to go except to be recommended.

Gu Yiru is at the age of 14-15 years old, with a height of 1 meters, neither fat nor thin, with exquisite facial features. Even wearing a rustic school uniform can hardly hide her round eyes, full cheeks, and delicate Temperament, is a serious beauty embryo.

However, Gu Yiru didn't seem to be in the mood to care about these things, and was tortured by studying all day long, her brows were tightly knit and her face was full of sadness.

Learning abused her thousands of times, and she treated learning like first love.Although Gu Yiru's IQ is average, people are not smart, but because of hard work and strict supervision, they can still win the recommended places. Gu Yiru's mother was determined to see this, so she made up her mind to let Gu Yiru come to school here of.

When Gu Yiru was 3 years old, the state-owned enterprise was restructured, and both parents were laid off. When she was 9 years old, her parents divorced and her father left the house. I only moved here when I was in the third grade of elementary school. The house is not big, and I live a poor life. I eat porridge and bad food, but Gu Yiru is happy from the bottom of my heart. Grandma’s house is no better than my own, and life under the fence is not easy. , Everything is controlled by others, don't say anything, the elders teach you, you can't say anything, otherwise the elders will think that you are a child who doesn't know what is good or bad.

It was noon when Gu Yiru came home, and her mother put her lunch in the thermos before going to work in the morning. Gu Yiru held the thermos and chewed potato chips while carefully recalling which subjects she did not answer well.

Needless to say, the competitive pressure of good schools is not without pressure, and bad schools are not without pressure. After observing the whole school year of the first year of junior high school, Gu Yiru felt that besides her, Zhang Lu’s classmate from Class [-] and Zhao Yiming from Class [-] The classmates are also strong competitors, and the one who ranked first in the final exam this time will definitely be one of them.

In September, I will be in the second year of junior high school, and the school will add physics classes. Gu Yiru is not interested in science, so she doesn't know if physics is a blessing or a curse for her.

A week later, the results came out, just as Gu Yiru expected, she ranked second, completely missing out on No.1.

Gu Yiru went through the grading of her test papers in various subjects with a lack of interest. The reading error rate of the English paper was higher than usual, which also confirmed the rumors in the market that reading is difficult. What!" Gu Yiru angrily threw the English test paper aside.

Back home, Gu Yiru gave the report card to her mother.My mother looked at it carefully, her expression was as usual, and she didn't show any blame at all. There were still two years before the high school entrance examination, and there was still a chance.

"You have to work harder," the mother pointed to the English column. "Especially in English, if you take a little bit of difficulty, your grades will be affected. You need to work harder."

Gu Yiru hummed as a response, then turned and went back to the room.

Summer came as scheduled, and so did the holidays. The sweltering weather forced Gu Yiru to have long talks with the old-fashioned electric fan at home every day. Her mother was right, her English score was indeed a problem.

But how to solve it, Gu Yiru has a headache, it stands to reason that she memorized the words, grammar and sentence patterns by herself, and the teacher asked me to memorize the texts, so there is little effect, half the effort.

If Gu Yiru can't figure it out, if she can't figure it out, she will keep thinking about it, and if she keeps thinking about it, she will figure it out? !No wonder! !

Out of ideas, Gu Yiru called her classmate and good buddy Jing Rui to complain. After hearing this, the good buddy Jing Rui thought it was easy. Let’s make up the lesson. If you can’t listen to it again, let’s spend money to find a good teacher to talk about it in private. Besides, tutoring English is very common now, Gu Yiru really regards herself as a female warrior, she can handle everything by herself? !

Gu Yiru, who hung up the phone, felt that what Jing Rui said made sense, but Gu Yiru didn't know what the financial conditions of her family were. If it wasn't for the fact that her mother had to support her education and support her family, it was very hard work. Why would she waste a few cents on the phone bill?

So the problem remains unsolved.

This phone call cost the wife and the army, a big loss.

When her mother came back from get off work, Gu Yiru was deliberating whether to tell her about making up lessons, but her mother opened up the conversation before her.

"There is a new English cram school in the community. I saw many children going there. I went to ask about the price today. It's not expensive. I heard that the teacher from the No. [-] Middle School was invited." Cai told Gu Yiru, "If you finish your homework, go and listen to it. If you think it's good, we will report one. Don't worry about money. Mom earns money and spends it on you."

Gu Yiru thought to herself, her mother has guessed all this little thought, and there is no better girl than her mother.