Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

If it was the longest period of their high school careers, Meng Xi would say it was the semester Song Huai just transferred to; if it was the shortest period of time, Meng Xi thought about it and said, it was probably the period from senior two to senior three. .

The title of preparing for the third year of high school, like the seniors who fell into the dormitory, shrouded their heads like a thick fog.

When Meng Xi came back to his senses, he found that Song Huai had finished the preliminaries, and they also ushered in the noisy and sultry June.

It's summer.

At the beginning of July, the results of the preliminaries were spread from the province to schools at all levels. As a worker in the Education Bureau, Song Yulong naturally knew about his nephew's ranking early on. He told Zhao Yulan: Song Huai won the provincial No.1.

Zhao Yulan's first reaction was: "What? Xiaohuai participated in the Olympiad?"

Zhao Yulong: "..."

In the past, Zhao Yulan didn't ask, and Song Huai didn't say anything; now, Zhao Yulan asked, but Song Huai... still didn't say anything.

When Zhao Yulan asked angrily, Song Huai blocked her words with an understatement.

The child's ambition is big, and the No.1 in the provincial competition is no longer in her eyes. Next time I will take the initiative to tell her, maybe it will be a national competition or an international competition.

While worrying, Zhao Yulan happily put his award certificate into the small cabinet.

"This time you are No.1 in the final exam, and you also won the first place in the preliminaries. Do you want any rewards?"

Zhao Yulan touched the regular wallet she had just taken out, and encouraged him calmly, "Tell Mom what you want, whether it's travel or shopping, Mom can satisfy you within her ability!"

Song Huai sat on the sofa reading a book without looking up, "I don't want anything."

"Why not? This is your nominally last summer vacation in high school." Zhao Yulan persevered with him, "Let's go on a trip, to that Semporna, I heard that the sea view is very beautiful. Or let's go to London is fine too, it’s not that hot, and I can accompany you around Great Britain..."

"No need." Song Huai turned over a page of the book and interrupted her, "I'm going to help Meng Xi with tutoring for these two months, so I won't go out."

"........."

Zhao Yulan's love for her mother was wiped out in an instant, and she said dryly, "How much can Xiaomeng take in the exam now?"

"Stable around 380."

"That's not a bad score." Zhao Yulan couldn't help but click her tongue, "Basically, just pick a good major."

"Not enough." Song Huai said coldly, "30 points short."

"30?! Which school will add 30..."

While talking, Zhao Yulan suddenly came to her senses and gasped, "Don't you want him to take Tsinghua University too?"

Song Huai was upset when he heard it, and turned the pages a little louder, "Is there a problem?"

"No." Zhao Yulan hurriedly lowered her voice, "No problem."

No problem to hell.

They have reached the high score of nearly 400 points, how can 30 points be so easy to mention?Every penny is blood and tears.

"Then it's enough for him to participate in self-enrollment?"

Although Song Huai didn't tell her about this, Zhao Yulan was very conscious of being a parent of a prospective high school senior, and had already googled this knowledge in advance and understood it by heart.

"I heard that some schools can add 30 points. If Xiaomeng reports this, isn't Tsinghua stable?"

"You can't add that much, ten points is a lot, and twenty points is rare."

The more Song Huai spoke, the more upset he became. He revealed a disheveled hair from behind the book, and said stiffly, "Can you stop talking about this, Mom?"

Zhao Yulan was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly, "...Oh."

As the third year of high school approached, Song Huai was more irritable than any poor student who could not pass the college entrance examination, and this impetuous mood was also brought into the class he was tutoring for Meng Xi.

"Isn't principle an old friend? How many times have you done the exercises? Why can't you remember the principles and principles?"

Song Huai's tone was very severe, "And this composition, wasn't the tree planting and nature last time very good? This time you are asked to write about climate warming, why do you use simple vocabulary and simple sentences? How many times have I told you first Listing the points is too old-fashioned, you can’t raise points, isn’t the high score template printed for you and made you memorize it?”

Meng Xi said awkwardly: "I forgot before the exam, I can't figure it out..."

Snapped.

Song Huai threw the book down and said in a deep voice, "I can't figure it out or have memorized too little?"

"It's because you are too demanding." Meng Xi mumbled, grabbing the hem of his shirt, "Obviously I also used the simple sentence template last time, and the English teacher gave me 15 points."

"Can this school grade the papers the same as the college entrance examination?"

Song Huai poked the paper with a pen, and it made a rattling sound, "You have 15 points now, and if you convert it into the college entrance examination, it will be 12 or 13 points. You can lose the points that can be raised by reciting. Where do you expect to get it?" Get points?"

Meng Xi stopped talking.

Song Huai's heart was full of fire, he threw the pen and leaned back in the chair, his face darkened.

During the period, Xu Huifang came in to deliver fruit once, but forgot to knock on the door. When she opened the door and saw the terrible atmosphere between the two children, her scalp went numb, she quietly put down the fruit plate, took off her slippers and left quietly.

"Okay, I get it."

After a long time, Meng Xi reluctantly picked up the pen he had thrown away, copied the principle and its meaning ten times, and said to himself, "principle, principle, good guy, you can witness that my boyfriend and I After a fight, even if I forget to abandon in this life, I can’t forget you.”

Song Huai's face was still tense, "...there was no quarrel."

"Yes, yes, there was no quarrel, it was you who got angry at me unilaterally."

After Meng Xi finished speaking, before he could react, he pulled out a book of 3500 college entrance examination vocabulary, spread out a page at random, and quickly memorized a word when he saw it.

"Pioneer, pioner, pioner, pioner..."

He made mistakes after reciting for a long time, Song Huai listened for a long time with a cold face, but couldn't help correcting him, "pioneer, there is an e missing."

Meng Xi paused, and subconsciously lowered his head to check. Before he found his eyes, he heard him say in his ear, "Pioner, it's the O'Neill gold deposit."

"..."

Meng Xi looked at him with a hellish look.

Song Huai was very uncomfortable being watched by him, and he roughly pulled the vocabulary book in his hand, and explained in a low voice, "I saw it when I was reading a foreign novel, so I looked it up if I didn't understand it."

Good guy, other people's smoothness is remembered in his mind, his smoothness is not only smooth, but also empties the cache in his brain by the way.

Meng Xi curled his lips, turned out the full-score English composition materials that Song Huai had compiled for him, and began to recite the good words and sentences in a low voice.

Just back to AsfarasIamconcerned, Iagreewiththelatteropiniontosomeextent...

Song Huai suddenly asked, "Am I being too strict with you?"

"It's good to be strict. If you're not strict, I wouldn't get as high as 380 in the exam."

Meng Xi slowly recovered from the posture of lying on the table to sitting upright, and he sighed, "Sanshui, I just think you are too absolute in my request, I can't fill in five Tsinghua University when filling out the volunteer application, Report the majors one by one from high to low."

"..." Song Huai whispered, "I didn't think so."

"You didn't think so, but that's what you asked for." Meng Xi explained as calmly as possible, "As I said, the first goal is Tsinghua University. If it doesn't work, then you can change to another school, as long as you are in Beijing. .”

But Beijing is so big...

Song Huai swallowed what he wanted to say.

"If I can choose Tsinghua University, I will definitely choose Tsinghua University, but as I said, I have no choice." Meng Xi glanced at the score Song Huai gave him just now. It feels like my upper limit is here, and going up is like going into the eye of a storm, which is very difficult."

Having said that, he took a deep breath, picked up his test paper and began to analyze, "Mathematics 14 fill in the blanks 5 points depends on luck, the last two questions must lose 10 to 15 points, if you are careless or stuck in the middle 10 points will be deducted for the above points, plus additional questions... 52 points for stable Chinese composition, 2 points for classical Chinese translation, 5 points for poetry appreciation, and 15 points for reading... English listening is very poor, and I can only get 24 points. Others are fine. 6 points will be deducted for translation."

"Mathematics 160, Chinese 122, English 100. Total score 382."

Meng Xi wrote it down on the paper while analyzing, "Mathematics and English are not bad, Chinese is bad, and reading and poetry appreciation are the hardest hit areas..."

Halfway through his reflection, Song Huai couldn't listen anymore, and grabbed his pen, "Don't forget it."

Meng Xi took another pen and continued to write, "Solution plan: 1. Memorize formulaic sentences, 2. Practice pen composition every day for a week from next week, 3. Appreciate a poem every day, expand the question bank—"

Swah——

Song Huai took away the paper he was recording, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

"I will write essays with you, and do poetry appreciation with you. In addition, we will go through the high-frequency vocabulary and English listening tests twice, and get all the shares you can get."

Song Huai paused, and his tone gradually softened, "...the rest, I'll figure out a way."

The author has something to say: There may be one or two more updates, watching the update players who sometimes burst out of inspiration and sometimes hold back the toilet.