happy life rebirth

Chen Ge still participated in the composition competition Mr. Song said. He originally wanted not to participate, but Hu Rui stopped him from evading. Song bitterly handed in a 3000-word composition.No way, Hu Rui said it must be 3000 words.Naturally, he did not win the award, but Hu Rui won the second prize, a beautiful hardcover notebook.Hu Rui forwarded it to Chen Ge to encourage him to work hard and not to hold back.

After a year of special training, Chen Ge participated in the essay competition with Hu Rui again. This time, the whole school selected five essays to participate in the national essay competition. Of course, the instructor was Teacher Song. ,

Compared with last year's competition, Chen Ge is full of confidence in this competition. He feels that no matter how bad it is, he will not be worse than last year. Last year's composition was all a hodgepodge, and he put all the adjectives he knew on it. Right, it should be appropriate to the situation, and I put all my brains on it to show that I understand a lot of adjectives. Teacher Song felt dumbfounded when he changed his composition. After writing it back and forth four times, Teacher Song was satisfied, and then sent it out without winning a prize.This time he didn't think he would have to correct it four times. It was too painful to correct the composition. In addition, correcting the composition was not considered as part of the special training, so he could continue to submit four essays a week to Hu Rui during the composition period.

Hu Rui looked at the happy Chen Ge, smiled and said nothing. In fact, according to Chen Ge's level, the special training can be stopped now, but Hu Rui didn't mention it, and Chen Ge didn't expect to say that Hu Rui wanted to let you It is good for you to continue to write four more articles a week. In fact, this is just his bad taste. Who made Chen Ge better than him in physics.

They are already in the second year of junior high school, and physics class has started.In fact, Hu Rui has no interest in physics at all. He studied liberal arts in his previous life. He has long since thrown his knowledge of science to Siberia, and he can't find it again.So as soon as the physics class started in the second year of junior high school, he couldn't keep up for a while.The main reason is that he is a little disgusted with these science stuff, and he probably was tortured in his previous life.Fortunately, the physics teacher is good, and the lectures are quite lively, so the physics gradually caught up, but the gap with Chen Ge is still very large, as much as 10 points.

Alas, in order to go to a Chinese medicine college in the future, I still have to study science well.Hu Rui thought so in his heart.

After school in the afternoon, Mr. Song stayed to revise the composition as usual. Most of the interest classes were intensive in the first grade of junior high school, and it was much easier in the second grade of junior high school. In the first grade of junior high school, Chen Ge and Hu Rui participated in several domestic mathematics and foreign language competitions on behalf of the school. , all won the second prize. From the beginning of the second year of junior high school, the physics teacher extended an olive branch to Chen Ge, wanting Chen Ge to join the physics interest class. When Chen Ge asked Hu Rui, Hu Rui said he was not interested. He looked at the physics class. Symbols are a headache, so Chen Ge also declined.

After an hour of teaching, Teacher Song put the two of them back to revise their composition. They were actually a little foggy (meaning dizzy), and decided to revise it properly today. It would be too much for Teacher Song to do this again.It is said to be revised, but in fact it is equivalent to rewriting, and only a few sentences can be left.

They broke up at the door of Hu Rui's house. Hu Rui went upstairs, and when he got home, he was too tired to take a shower first. The main reason was that he was tired, and when Mr. Song was talking, he had been listening attentively, and his energy was exhausted under the full concentration.So he didn't want to wash it anymore, so he had to recharge his energy first.

After dinner, he went back to his room and revised the composition carefully. According to Teacher Song's guidance, he added a lot of scene descriptions and the like. I thought that I was satisfied with the places that were not smooth, so I copied it again and put it on the composition text.

The next day, he handed over the composition to Teacher Song, thinking that there was nothing wrong with him, and then supervised Chen Ge to correct it and hand it in today.

Teacher Song was very satisfied with their revised composition, the sentences were fluent, the writing was fluent, and the intention was lofty, so she immediately sent it to participate in the competition.

The two of them put the matter behind them. From their point of view, the matter has come to an end, and it has nothing to do with them whether they win the award or not.

At this time they were already in the second year of junior high school, and Hu Rui's original idea of ​​skipping a grade was put on hold for the time being, because he thought that he was really not ready. I don't know, if he skips another level, he is just repeating the path of his previous life.He doesn't want to be like this, now his teacher and his classmates are very good, and he is also greedy for the warmth of this group, and wants to have such a warm day longer, longer.

Of course, the first bucket of gold is also to be saved. Now his grandparents give him 2 yuan a week as pocket money. Although in fact he has nothing to spend, 2 yuan is too little. He has only saved 100 yuan so far. I think I can't do anything, and I can't ask my grandparents for more money.

Alas, it would be nice to have a lot of prize money in those contests.He thought about Ah Q.

"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly a voice came out of his ear, which startled him a lot, and he immediately looked back at the person who scared him——Chen Ge.

"Why are you scary?" He said angrily.

"I scared you. I'm sorry. I saw you muttering to yourself with a bitter face, so I wanted to ask what you were thinking? Why did you have such an expression?"

"Oh, you don't understand even if I tell you."

"How do I understand if you don't tell me? Tell me." Chen Ge asked.

"I'm thinking about what to do now to make money."

"This..." Chen Ge looked at him speechlessly, "Make money? We'll make money when we work, isn't it too early for you to think about this now?"

"I don't want to rely on my grandparents anymore. I'm a man and I should take on the responsibilities of the family!"

"Then let me think about it!"