The whole world thinks I'm a scumbag

Pei Xiaojie walked around the students when class was over.

The students all liked and admired her very much. They gathered together to discuss the differences in the two-year chemical competition class, and told some interesting stories obediently, looking forward to Pei Xiaojie's participation in these topics.

Pei Xiaojie didn't have any airs, she stood in the middle of the students, and told a little joke in the experiment class very naturally: "Then when I entered the door, I saw a student, he was stirring and staring at me, for fear that I might not see Like..."

Lu Xingyin and several others were still sitting in place, quietly looking up the information and supplementing notes.

The discussion in the classroom reached a fever pitch, and he had already begun to sigh long and short about the difficulties of the national training team. Pei Xiaojie turned around, turned to them suddenly, and asked casually, "What about you? Which province are you from?"

She stared at Lu Xingyin——Lu Xingyin stayed up all night last night, and today she followed up with two high-intensity courses. Now that she has finished taking notes for one lesson, she is lying on her stomach trying to fall asleep.

Lu Xingyin was suddenly clicked, and got up a little nervously: "Province S, from Qingmo No. [-] Middle School."

"Oh... a lot of people came from Province S this time, and there are a few middle schools over there that are also from your side." Pei Xiaojie thoughtfully, "Come on, try to get into a provincial team—your Qingmo No. [-] Middle School , is that the Qingmo No. [-] Middle School ten years ago?"

Several children nodded, a little nervous.

"Oh, my husband is the one who graduated from middle school." Pei Xiaojie smiled and nodded at them, and then urged, "I left you the email address for the first class, remember, you can ask me anytime if you have any questions It doesn't matter if you can't keep up. Many people can't keep up with the class here for the first time. What kind of competitions, walks, etc. are still not as important as the body. You see, the policy changes every year, and the competition may be canceled tomorrow. All of a sudden, all the students may have to start the competition course, after all, there is nothing that fails and it is over, and the body must still be the most important thing.”

She was talking about Lu Xingyin, and Shen Ke and Yi Qingyang laughed along with them: "He stayed up all night last night studying that expansion question."

Lu Xingyin said: "We have lost a year. We need to spend a little more time."

Pei Xiaojie looked at them, sighed, and felt some liking for these children in her heart. She had seen too many children from schools like Qingmo No. [-] Middle School, so she didn't say anything else.

In five days, the entire content of the university was taught. Lu Xingyin learned from the occasional discussion in Gongyu No. [-] Middle School that they had already come to listen to it last year. The overall content of the lecture has not changed much, so they are taking the time to read it. "The Writing Art of Organic Reaction Mechanism" is also the ART organic often mentioned in Chemistry Island.

This book is impressive, it's all in English, and it's a very thick book. It's one of the books that Shen Qingyun marked him as "the last one to read".

"Their progress is terrifying, but we don't have to fight them. Our goal is to escort, and the rest is something for the provincial team." Huang Feijian said.

Everyone felt that it made sense.

After being crushed at the very beginning, and having the urge to learn, they learned to face it all with a calm mind: knowing that there are people who are stronger than themselves, knowing that there are people who are stronger than themselves and work harder than themselves People are present, but it doesn't have to be frustrating or disruptive.

The only one that had a problem was Lu Xingyin.

After Chen Chong flipped through their personal notebooks, he asked him: "Lu Xingyin, you have not only read Inorganic, can you keep up?"

Lu Xingyin said seriously: "I can keep up."

"Want to fight for the provincial team?" Chen Chong smiled maliciously.

"If you don't make it to the provincial team, you won't play in the final." Lu Xingyin said. "I want to go to the province, and I want to send Qingbei."

Because the people he likes deserve the best schools.

After five days of training, Lu Xingyin tried his best to keep up with the progress of all the courses, and kept all the knowledge points in his heart, and temporarily arranged a relatively superficial framework.

Pei Xiaojie and another professor who sounded like he was going to die at any time reshaped his experience and methods in inorganic chemical calculations. In addition, he himself is particularly savvy in calculations, and the previous barriers in this area were directly cleared.In several quizzes, Lu Xingyin got full marks in the organic part.

One difference between the contestants and the college entrance examination candidates is that the contestants are faced with a larger amount of advanced knowledge points and a more free learning environment. They cannot be taught by teachers hand in hand like college entrance examination preparations. 95% of them can only rely on for self-study.

Self-study, the first requirement is self-discipline and habits, and the second requirement is learning methods.

After the training at Z University was over, the group flew to the training class of Z Normal University No. [-] Middle School without stopping.

This training course is purely basic and has the advantage of having a fully equipped laboratory.In the past, in Qingmo No.[-] Middle School, everyone had to wait in line for the organic synthesis experiment, which was a must for provincial selection. So far, no one has done an experiment with a qualified yield.

The conditions in the second middle school of Z Normal University are not as good as the dormitory of Z University, and the dormitory does not have air conditioning.

Lu Xingyin had a bit of a cold these days, but it wasn't serious, but his throat was dry and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time at night.

In the past few days, he has not contacted Gu Fangwei.

The two sides gambled, and no one contacted the other first.

There are only ten days left before the Chinese New Year.

Occasionally, Lu Xingyin would take out his phone, type a few words, and then delete and return it.

"Why don't we break up?"

type.

Delete bounce.

In the end, he still didn't say anything.

There are more contestants from unknown schools here, because their leading teacher is not Chen Chong, and they have a way to contact the best Z University training class. Some contestants don't even have a leading teacher, they are themselves and Parents have inquired everywhere and came here after a long journey.

Indeed, as [Shen Du] said, the training and teaching here is more suitable for them.

The days of training in the No. [-] Middle School seemed to repeat endlessly. I got up every morning and came to the cafeteria in a sleepy state. The dining plate in the No. [-] Middle School cafeteria was a large iron plate, silver-gray with a lot of scratches, and it could be seen on it. Indistinct figures, the sound of glass colliding lightly and the smell of disinfection cabinets filled the laboratory, the lights above the head were turned on brightly, and everyone gradually became sophisticated from the novelty and rawness at the beginning.

"Tell a ghost story, my yield is 4% again."

"Tell a ghost story, my production rate is 120%..."

"Who's going to wash the glass rod? It's so cold, my hands are so cold that I can't feel it..."

It's colder here than Dongtong City. On the last day of the experimental class, it snowed heavily outside, and all the children went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage and prepare to go home for the New Year.There are many black bookstores outside this middle school, there are a large number of pirated books in them, and some photocopied books that cannot be purchased through various channels. Shen Qingyun gave these books to Lu Xingyin, so several others were happy. Diandian went to search for a wave of books.Yi Qingyang bought more than 30 books in one go, piled up more than ten kilograms, and finally found out that the shipping fee to express these books back even exceeded the price of all the books, and everyone laughed.

"Dear passenger, due to the snowstorm, the train from Z City to S City has been suspended and temporarily canceled. Please consult for the refund method..."

At the train station late at night, a group of children looked at each other.

The train back home is out of service, can they still make it in time to go home for New Year's Eve?

Chen Chong also had a bit of a headache. He said, "Let's find a place to live first. The road is blocked by heavy snow. If it doesn't work, I'll ask someone to drive over and pick it up across provinces. This delay can't delay the New Year."

Lu Xingyin lowered her hair and sent a text message to Gu Fangwei.

[Brother, the winter vacation training is over. 】

If the train outage can be counted as something other than learning, then he will try his best to share it with him.

Image: [Empty station]

The picture is illuminated by the snow light outside the glass door. In the waiting hall at night, the red stools light up the dusty ground. People are expecting and eagerly waiting to go home, and the vendors are yelling and selling hot. Spicy Malatang, a world of smoke and fire.

[After leaving the station, I found out later that the color of this shot is very beautiful. 】

[Remember, before I went to Z University last time, I bought chili-flavored bubblegum.I wanted to leave one for you, but there was nothing left, and they robbed it all. 】

Send them one by one, in a calm and leisurely tone, trying to let Gu Fangwei see the appearance of "sharing" he likes.

Just after Lu Xingyin sent a few messages, a call popped up on his phone. He subconsciously thought it was Gu Fangwei, but it turned out not to be.

It's Huo Silie.

"Hello? Is it Huo Sifeng?" Huo Silie asked over there, "The takeout outside is closed, why don't you come back? I don't want to celebrate the New Year alone, I don't even know how to cook."

Lu Xingyin said: "It's me. We are preparing to come back, but the road is blocked by heavy snow. I don't know when we will be able to come back."

"Hey, I thought it was something, call Lawyer Ji and tell them, they will send a car to pick you up." Huo Silie was obviously bored to the extreme, and Lu Xingyin heard him crackling and dialing the landline on the other side , "Hello? Lawyer Ji—oh, oh, mom, you're here! Huo Sifeng's road was blocked by heavy snow in his school competition, mom, find someone to pick him up... It shouldn't be a big deal, it's just the road blocked, where they are There is also the teacher with it."

Ye Yan confirmed the situation over there, and then said, "Okay."

Lu Xingyin wanted to stop it, but was interrupted by Huo Silie carelessly: "What's the matter, mom and they are not busy, it's a matter of minutes."

Soon, Lu Xingyin's phone rang again, this time from an unfamiliar number.

He has not made a note, nor has he contacted this number.

He hesitated for a while, then accepted.

The woman's gentle and slightly eager voice sounded, "Hello, Sifeng?"

"……Um."

"Are you at the Z city railway station now? There are several people in total. We will send a car to pick you up and tell your classmates and teachers." Ye Yan's heart trembled slightly when he heard the clear voice of the young man on the other end of the phone. "Keep the phone open. Mom will take you home, okay?"