After sitting at the same table with the mean school
Chapter 27 Loquat
The competition class starts earlier than other experimental classes, and classes start on the fifth day of the first lunar month.This supplementary class is still training, but I have to go to other places, to Beijing and Hangzhou for training and lectures.
This province has always been a strong province in competition, and Jingzhong is the leader in this province. During the training in other places, the teacher always asked questions, "Are the students from Jingzhou Middle School here? Who will answer?"
After the training is over and the school starts, the competition class will suspend regular classes, and all students will only attend the competition class.
Students in the chemistry group have to participate in three rounds of the Peking University Spring League, flying around; the mathematics group and the mathematics group also have lectures in various places in Shanghai and Hangzhou.
For the competition class, the second semester of the second year of high school is a sprint stage, which is very tense and important.
Life drifted by like a fleeting shadow, leaving no trace in my heart. Xia Xingyao's life suddenly narrowed from mathematics, physics, biology, and Chinese to CPhO and IPhO, as well as collections of difficult problems, topic selection, and national training. , I raised my head in the training room, and suddenly found that the peach blossoms outside the window were blooming.
In March, they returned to school from Suzhou to start experimental training.
The second phase of Wu Zhe's national training team training also started in March.
This time the training camp was not in other places, but in Jingzhou, the location was in F next to Jingzhong. F Middle School is also a strong school in traditional mathematics competition. This year, it is handy to host the second phase of Guoji training.
Different from the first training camp, there are only 16 people left in the second phase of the training camp. Among the [-] people, they compete for six IMO places, and the competition is fierce.
When Wu Zhe was a freshman in high school, he was ill for several days in a row during the first stage of training. The tail of the crane broke into the second stage. As a result, he fell ill again in the second stage. It was really bad luck.This time, after the end of the first stage, he is ranked first. As long as the second stage is played normally and stably, IMO there should be no suspense.
The content of the training camp is very simple.
examination.
lecture.
Continue with the exam.
A total of ten days, one day of registration, one day of rest in between, and the rest of the time except for lectures and exams.
The first day of exams was over, and Wu Zhe sent Xia Xingyao a WeChat message to complain about the self-study in the afternoon:
-Is the cafeteria in F eaten by pigs? !
Xia Xingyao put away the spectrometer, sat next to the laboratory table and played with a small electric meter, received a message from Wu Zhe, and replied to him:
- Then you go back to school to eat! !
Wu Zhe:
-...
After a while, Wu Zhe sent a voice, probably talking while walking, a little panting:
"What are you doing?"
- Do experiments in the laboratory
"where?"
- Technology building
"Oh……"
Xia Xingyao did another optical experiment and played with double prisms for a while.After finishing the experiment arranged for one day, he was about to go back to the training room to do some more questions, when someone called him at the back door: "Xia Xingyao——"
He heard a familiar voice, and he turned his head to see that Wu Zhe was standing by the back door, wearing a peaked cap with "CMO" written on it.
The other students in the lab turned their heads and greeted Wu Zhe one after another: "God Zhe, isn't it the national training camp?" "
"Why did Brother Zhe come here?"
Wu Zhe nodded his chin towards Xia Xingyao: "Xia Xingyao, come out."
Xia Xing walked over.
The two of them leaned against the railing of the corridor. Wu Zhe put the schoolbag on his shoulder to his chest, unzipped it, took out a large bag of yellow things from it, and put it on the railing to show off to Xia Xingyao.
Xia Xingyao was dumbfounded: "What is this?"
"Loquat. How about it? I picked it myself."
"Where did it come from?"
"It was planted on the mountain in the middle of F." Wu Zhe proudly took out one from it, peeled the skin, and took a bite. We only plant camphor trees in the garden."
Xia Xingyao was often puzzled by what Wu Zhe did, and he asked, "Can I pick this?"
"I asked the guard, and he said it's okay." Wu Zhe stuffed one for Xia Xingyao, "You try it too, you picked it yourself."
"..." Xia Xingyao took a bite, it was so sour, he felt a little speechless, "So... why did you come to me? Sharing loquats?"
Wu Zhe glanced at him, and suddenly felt a little baffled.
It's quite strange, what's going on.
He even ran over from the next door F after picking a bag of loquats. He couldn't wait, just to share a bag of sour loquats?
He stared at the round loquat fruit, pursed his lips, and said for a while, "No, I... just, it's boring."
Xia Xingyao tugged at his sleeve: "Go downstairs and find a place to eat."
Downstairs in Shu Garden, two people sat in a small pavilion, sharing a pack of freshly picked loquats face to face.
At the end of March, before the season of loquats matured, the picked fruits were quite sour. After eating two, Wu Zhe didn't want to eat them any more, so he took them and threw them all into the trash can.Xia Xingyao sat on the stone bench, not knowing what to say.
Wu Zhe said, "I don't know why, but when I saw the loquat, I suddenly thought of you."
"why?"
Wu Zhe: "I've said it all, but I don't know why."
"Oh."
After a while, Xia Xingyao asked dryly, "How is it? Is the training camp okay?"
"It's okay, average, better than last time." Wu Zhe stared at the trash can not far away, focusing on two things, doubting what he wanted to do, while accosting him without saying a word.
Xia Xingyao said "Oh", "That's pretty good."
"What about you?"
"It's okay." Xia Xingyao counted for him, "It's just doing the questions every day, doing the experiments, doing the questions, doing the experiments, that's it."
Wu Zhe stroked his hair: "Come on, it will end soon. In November, it's agreed."
Xia Xingyao agreed firmly: "Yes."
Wu Zhe put away his schoolbag and said to him, "If you have nothing to do, go up and continue the experiment. I'm leaving."
Xia Xingyao was still sitting on the stool, looked at Wu Zhe's back, and suddenly called him, "Wu Zhe."
"what happened?"
"Come on, join the national team."
"...No suspense." Wu Zhe only left him a back view, waving his hands aggressively.
Xia Xingyao shut up decisively.
The day when the national team list came out was the closing ceremony of the second phase of the training camp.
The list spread quickly on the Internet, and it didn't take long for everyone to know the list of this year's IMO.
"School: Wu Zhe, sophomore in Jingzhou Middle School"
"School: XX High School XXX"
"..."
The dust has settled.
There is really no suspense.
After the list came out, some media came from this province, hoping to interview and report on Wu Zhe's deeds.
In the eyes of the public, the IMO national team's level of academic spirit no longer belongs to the category of ordinary high school students.When most people read their related stories, they only have a curiosity-seeking mentality, so the media writes in the direction of curiosity-seeking and blows up.
For example, for example, if the media writes that the top scorer in the college entrance examination "studies hard every day until three o'clock in the morning", there is no hot spot, it is not attractive, and you can't get KPI; but if you write that the top scorer in the college entrance examination never studies, stay up late and play LOL At five o'clock in the morning, if you miss the English test the next day, you can still be in the top ten of your grade.
It was the same with Wu Zhe.
When the media interviewed him, they only asked a few words casually. The content of the manuscript was mainly made up, and the written content was very exaggerated.
I didn’t write about how many subjects he did, how many books he read, how long he studied all day long, and what his grades were in school. Instead, he wrote about “funny things” like him escaping from military training to play games in Internet cafes, and being caught skipping class in evening self-study. He is a god of learning with a "unique character".
Coupled with a few over-the-head PS photos showing only half of his profile (the media's own P), the whole article directly created the image of a rebellious and arrogant genius boy who skipped class and fought.
And the public, still eat this set.
The prodigal son is always more attractive than the obedient card, because human nature is like this.
In addition, Wu Zhe has a special advantage, that is, he has a handsome face.
So, after comparing and confirming in many ways, those with good intentions found out the art festival video that had been searched a while ago.
"Sisters, the little brother who was on the hot search by bass some time ago is actually a member of the IMO national team [kneeling] [kneeling]... If our school had such a handsome student in the past, I would not be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University !"
- The school owes me a godly brother
-IMO... this is too exaggerated! !
-Skipping class, playing games and surfing the Internet can still get the first place in IMO... What kind of brain is this?
-I can only skip class and play games on the Internet [kneeling] [kneeling] This is the imaginary schoolboy hero of the Jinjiang romance novel @阿晋快出来持泪打印pressed on the wall to kiss
- The original male protagonist is also good, the little brother who plays the guitar in the video can be another male protagonist [hehe] I have already started writing campus essays, sisters, how about you?
-Ah ah ah ah ah that little guitar brother is also a god of learning, double learning gods, I can, I really can! ! !
Wu Zhe's reputation immediately left the circle of contestants. Now, there are not many in Jingzhou's school who don't know him.
All the members of class one were suspended. Xia Xingyao happened to be going to the classroom to pick up a book that day. When he happened to go back to the classroom, he found that the desk next to him was stuffed with pink letterheads.
It's all for Wu Zhe.
This is Wu Zhe's privacy, and of course Xia Xingyao cannot open it.
He only saw the girl's beautiful handwriting on the cover, didn't dare to read more, and stuffed it back into Wu Zhe's desk.
But he always felt depressed. After sitting in his seat for a while, he made up his mind and wrote a note to Wu Zhe:
-Study hard, don't fall in love.
He felt that this was not deterrent, so he gritted his teeth and added:
-Otherwise, I will tell Teacher Daguang^^
It was also stuffed into the stomach of his desk.
Feeling that he had established a blood mother's heavenly skill, Xia Xingyao's mood improved a little, he found the book he wanted, and quickly went downstairs.
The first floor of Mingde Building posted the monthly exam rankings some time ago. There is no "Xia Xingyao" who is always number one. Last time No. 1 was Xu Kunming from class three.Xia Xingyao stopped there to take a look, and left in a hurry without any regrets.
Although the training is tense, the strings should not be too tight.
In mid-April, Jingzhong's midterm exams ended.
The competition class does not take exams, so everyone has no feeling about the midterm, only a little feeling about another thing.That is, after the midterm exam, the school organizes a spring outing, and the competition class can also participate-not "also", but "attend as much as possible".
Jingzhong has always paid more attention to the mental health of students. For his precious students, he certainly doesn’t want them to be depressed because of too much study pressure—in fact, every competition student is depressed. He loses the ability to take the exam before the league and can only go home recuperate.
To be honest, Xia Xingyao was under a lot of pressure this semester.
The leisurely days of going out to eat hot pot and barbecue, or playing games from time to time in the last semester seemed to go away in an instant.Because of the "Chang'e [-]" agreement with Wu Zhe, and because all the students are studying hard, he has been studying and never relaxes.
Everyone in the physics group studies seventeen or eighteen hours a day. If you don't study, you will be behind others. How can Xia Xingyao endure such backwardness?
The news of the spring outing was sent directly to Xia Xingyao's mother's cell phone. Xia Xingyao didn't hear anything outside the window, and got the news from his mother.He just heard about the spring outing, but he was still a little reluctant and didn't really want to go.
"This is different from what you used to be, Yaoyao." Ji Yaya said.
Xia Xingyao was still writing vigorously, but when he heard this, he paused for a moment, and said slowly, "Then go."
This province has always been a strong province in competition, and Jingzhong is the leader in this province. During the training in other places, the teacher always asked questions, "Are the students from Jingzhou Middle School here? Who will answer?"
After the training is over and the school starts, the competition class will suspend regular classes, and all students will only attend the competition class.
Students in the chemistry group have to participate in three rounds of the Peking University Spring League, flying around; the mathematics group and the mathematics group also have lectures in various places in Shanghai and Hangzhou.
For the competition class, the second semester of the second year of high school is a sprint stage, which is very tense and important.
Life drifted by like a fleeting shadow, leaving no trace in my heart. Xia Xingyao's life suddenly narrowed from mathematics, physics, biology, and Chinese to CPhO and IPhO, as well as collections of difficult problems, topic selection, and national training. , I raised my head in the training room, and suddenly found that the peach blossoms outside the window were blooming.
In March, they returned to school from Suzhou to start experimental training.
The second phase of Wu Zhe's national training team training also started in March.
This time the training camp was not in other places, but in Jingzhou, the location was in F next to Jingzhong. F Middle School is also a strong school in traditional mathematics competition. This year, it is handy to host the second phase of Guoji training.
Different from the first training camp, there are only 16 people left in the second phase of the training camp. Among the [-] people, they compete for six IMO places, and the competition is fierce.
When Wu Zhe was a freshman in high school, he was ill for several days in a row during the first stage of training. The tail of the crane broke into the second stage. As a result, he fell ill again in the second stage. It was really bad luck.This time, after the end of the first stage, he is ranked first. As long as the second stage is played normally and stably, IMO there should be no suspense.
The content of the training camp is very simple.
examination.
lecture.
Continue with the exam.
A total of ten days, one day of registration, one day of rest in between, and the rest of the time except for lectures and exams.
The first day of exams was over, and Wu Zhe sent Xia Xingyao a WeChat message to complain about the self-study in the afternoon:
-Is the cafeteria in F eaten by pigs? !
Xia Xingyao put away the spectrometer, sat next to the laboratory table and played with a small electric meter, received a message from Wu Zhe, and replied to him:
- Then you go back to school to eat! !
Wu Zhe:
-...
After a while, Wu Zhe sent a voice, probably talking while walking, a little panting:
"What are you doing?"
- Do experiments in the laboratory
"where?"
- Technology building
"Oh……"
Xia Xingyao did another optical experiment and played with double prisms for a while.After finishing the experiment arranged for one day, he was about to go back to the training room to do some more questions, when someone called him at the back door: "Xia Xingyao——"
He heard a familiar voice, and he turned his head to see that Wu Zhe was standing by the back door, wearing a peaked cap with "CMO" written on it.
The other students in the lab turned their heads and greeted Wu Zhe one after another: "God Zhe, isn't it the national training camp?" "
"Why did Brother Zhe come here?"
Wu Zhe nodded his chin towards Xia Xingyao: "Xia Xingyao, come out."
Xia Xing walked over.
The two of them leaned against the railing of the corridor. Wu Zhe put the schoolbag on his shoulder to his chest, unzipped it, took out a large bag of yellow things from it, and put it on the railing to show off to Xia Xingyao.
Xia Xingyao was dumbfounded: "What is this?"
"Loquat. How about it? I picked it myself."
"Where did it come from?"
"It was planted on the mountain in the middle of F." Wu Zhe proudly took out one from it, peeled the skin, and took a bite. We only plant camphor trees in the garden."
Xia Xingyao was often puzzled by what Wu Zhe did, and he asked, "Can I pick this?"
"I asked the guard, and he said it's okay." Wu Zhe stuffed one for Xia Xingyao, "You try it too, you picked it yourself."
"..." Xia Xingyao took a bite, it was so sour, he felt a little speechless, "So... why did you come to me? Sharing loquats?"
Wu Zhe glanced at him, and suddenly felt a little baffled.
It's quite strange, what's going on.
He even ran over from the next door F after picking a bag of loquats. He couldn't wait, just to share a bag of sour loquats?
He stared at the round loquat fruit, pursed his lips, and said for a while, "No, I... just, it's boring."
Xia Xingyao tugged at his sleeve: "Go downstairs and find a place to eat."
Downstairs in Shu Garden, two people sat in a small pavilion, sharing a pack of freshly picked loquats face to face.
At the end of March, before the season of loquats matured, the picked fruits were quite sour. After eating two, Wu Zhe didn't want to eat them any more, so he took them and threw them all into the trash can.Xia Xingyao sat on the stone bench, not knowing what to say.
Wu Zhe said, "I don't know why, but when I saw the loquat, I suddenly thought of you."
"why?"
Wu Zhe: "I've said it all, but I don't know why."
"Oh."
After a while, Xia Xingyao asked dryly, "How is it? Is the training camp okay?"
"It's okay, average, better than last time." Wu Zhe stared at the trash can not far away, focusing on two things, doubting what he wanted to do, while accosting him without saying a word.
Xia Xingyao said "Oh", "That's pretty good."
"What about you?"
"It's okay." Xia Xingyao counted for him, "It's just doing the questions every day, doing the experiments, doing the questions, doing the experiments, that's it."
Wu Zhe stroked his hair: "Come on, it will end soon. In November, it's agreed."
Xia Xingyao agreed firmly: "Yes."
Wu Zhe put away his schoolbag and said to him, "If you have nothing to do, go up and continue the experiment. I'm leaving."
Xia Xingyao was still sitting on the stool, looked at Wu Zhe's back, and suddenly called him, "Wu Zhe."
"what happened?"
"Come on, join the national team."
"...No suspense." Wu Zhe only left him a back view, waving his hands aggressively.
Xia Xingyao shut up decisively.
The day when the national team list came out was the closing ceremony of the second phase of the training camp.
The list spread quickly on the Internet, and it didn't take long for everyone to know the list of this year's IMO.
"School: Wu Zhe, sophomore in Jingzhou Middle School"
"School: XX High School XXX"
"..."
The dust has settled.
There is really no suspense.
After the list came out, some media came from this province, hoping to interview and report on Wu Zhe's deeds.
In the eyes of the public, the IMO national team's level of academic spirit no longer belongs to the category of ordinary high school students.When most people read their related stories, they only have a curiosity-seeking mentality, so the media writes in the direction of curiosity-seeking and blows up.
For example, for example, if the media writes that the top scorer in the college entrance examination "studies hard every day until three o'clock in the morning", there is no hot spot, it is not attractive, and you can't get KPI; but if you write that the top scorer in the college entrance examination never studies, stay up late and play LOL At five o'clock in the morning, if you miss the English test the next day, you can still be in the top ten of your grade.
It was the same with Wu Zhe.
When the media interviewed him, they only asked a few words casually. The content of the manuscript was mainly made up, and the written content was very exaggerated.
I didn’t write about how many subjects he did, how many books he read, how long he studied all day long, and what his grades were in school. Instead, he wrote about “funny things” like him escaping from military training to play games in Internet cafes, and being caught skipping class in evening self-study. He is a god of learning with a "unique character".
Coupled with a few over-the-head PS photos showing only half of his profile (the media's own P), the whole article directly created the image of a rebellious and arrogant genius boy who skipped class and fought.
And the public, still eat this set.
The prodigal son is always more attractive than the obedient card, because human nature is like this.
In addition, Wu Zhe has a special advantage, that is, he has a handsome face.
So, after comparing and confirming in many ways, those with good intentions found out the art festival video that had been searched a while ago.
"Sisters, the little brother who was on the hot search by bass some time ago is actually a member of the IMO national team [kneeling] [kneeling]... If our school had such a handsome student in the past, I would not be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University !"
- The school owes me a godly brother
-IMO... this is too exaggerated! !
-Skipping class, playing games and surfing the Internet can still get the first place in IMO... What kind of brain is this?
-I can only skip class and play games on the Internet [kneeling] [kneeling] This is the imaginary schoolboy hero of the Jinjiang romance novel @阿晋快出来持泪打印pressed on the wall to kiss
- The original male protagonist is also good, the little brother who plays the guitar in the video can be another male protagonist [hehe] I have already started writing campus essays, sisters, how about you?
-Ah ah ah ah ah that little guitar brother is also a god of learning, double learning gods, I can, I really can! ! !
Wu Zhe's reputation immediately left the circle of contestants. Now, there are not many in Jingzhou's school who don't know him.
All the members of class one were suspended. Xia Xingyao happened to be going to the classroom to pick up a book that day. When he happened to go back to the classroom, he found that the desk next to him was stuffed with pink letterheads.
It's all for Wu Zhe.
This is Wu Zhe's privacy, and of course Xia Xingyao cannot open it.
He only saw the girl's beautiful handwriting on the cover, didn't dare to read more, and stuffed it back into Wu Zhe's desk.
But he always felt depressed. After sitting in his seat for a while, he made up his mind and wrote a note to Wu Zhe:
-Study hard, don't fall in love.
He felt that this was not deterrent, so he gritted his teeth and added:
-Otherwise, I will tell Teacher Daguang^^
It was also stuffed into the stomach of his desk.
Feeling that he had established a blood mother's heavenly skill, Xia Xingyao's mood improved a little, he found the book he wanted, and quickly went downstairs.
The first floor of Mingde Building posted the monthly exam rankings some time ago. There is no "Xia Xingyao" who is always number one. Last time No. 1 was Xu Kunming from class three.Xia Xingyao stopped there to take a look, and left in a hurry without any regrets.
Although the training is tense, the strings should not be too tight.
In mid-April, Jingzhong's midterm exams ended.
The competition class does not take exams, so everyone has no feeling about the midterm, only a little feeling about another thing.That is, after the midterm exam, the school organizes a spring outing, and the competition class can also participate-not "also", but "attend as much as possible".
Jingzhong has always paid more attention to the mental health of students. For his precious students, he certainly doesn’t want them to be depressed because of too much study pressure—in fact, every competition student is depressed. He loses the ability to take the exam before the league and can only go home recuperate.
To be honest, Xia Xingyao was under a lot of pressure this semester.
The leisurely days of going out to eat hot pot and barbecue, or playing games from time to time in the last semester seemed to go away in an instant.Because of the "Chang'e [-]" agreement with Wu Zhe, and because all the students are studying hard, he has been studying and never relaxes.
Everyone in the physics group studies seventeen or eighteen hours a day. If you don't study, you will be behind others. How can Xia Xingyao endure such backwardness?
The news of the spring outing was sent directly to Xia Xingyao's mother's cell phone. Xia Xingyao didn't hear anything outside the window, and got the news from his mother.He just heard about the spring outing, but he was still a little reluctant and didn't really want to go.
"This is different from what you used to be, Yaoyao." Ji Yaya said.
Xia Xingyao was still writing vigorously, but when he heard this, he paused for a moment, and said slowly, "Then go."
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