[Rebirth] Xueba quickly help

Du Ziteng sat on that narrow sofa, and he still hasn't come back to it.

The sofa is small, hard and not very comfortable to sit on.The family later bought a large and spacious sofa, and the small sofa was sent to the waste recycling station.Du Ziteng remembered that when he saw it again later, it was already torn to pieces, half of the foam inside was missing, and the springs were rusted outside.

Unexpectedly, he could still see what this small sofa used to look like.The graffiti from his childhood was still on the back of the sofa, sticking out his tongue playfully at Du Ziteng.

Next to the sofa is the door.At that time, anti-theft doors were not popular in such small corners as theirs. There was an iron gate and a wooden gate inside the house. The two gates would be removed after three or four years.Du Ziteng, who was used to seeing security doors, couldn't remember what the doors were like before, so he stared at the wooden door in a daze.

Suddenly he heard a "click" sound from the iron door of the outer door, Du Ziteng was startled, and jumped up from the sofa almost instantly, the wooden door was also opened, facing Du Lixiang's thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"The exam will be in two days, you little bastard, are you still messing around here? I paid you to enter the municipal No. [-] middle school. Don't think that you will be safe! If (yes) you don't pass the exam, it's useless, my father The money will be wasted! Get out of here and go to preview!" As he spoke, he picked up his briefcase as if to smash it, and Du Ziteng ran back to his small desk.

I miss it for a while.

Du Ziteng has always wanted to hate Du Lixiang.After learning the news of his mother's death, he felt that he should hate him more, but he just couldn't.Every time, it was hard to condense some hatred, as long as Du Lixiang softened his attitude and cared a little more about him, all the negative emotions would disappear.

His mother can't take care of him in every possible way like other mothers, and his father can't love like other people's fathers.In his heart, Du Ziteng envied the children of other families and longed for the love of his parents.But he didn't dare to go to his mother, so he had to expect a little care from the man.And when a man does show such concern, Qiao Yichuan will be satisfied.

At least at this time, Du Lixiang still looks like a father.Just don't mention his mother.

The man once spent a lot of money and was busy buying a few tables of wine, so he got Du Ziteng into the best junior high school in the city.Du Ziteng did study very seriously during that time, but after Du Lixiang married a new wife, Du Ziteng, who felt very disappointed, gradually gave up and his grades plummeted.

Although Du Lixiang is a pretty bad man, it cannot be denied that he can be a good father occasionally.He will show no mercy to Du Ziteng because of his mother's affairs, but he will also cook him some supper when Du Ziteng is studying.

The gap between positive and negative is too great. Du Ziteng will hate men because of his mother's affairs. After losing his mother's love, he will also miss the only remaining father's love because of the warmth shown by men from time to time.

Therefore, no matter how much he hated him, no matter how much he wanted to take revenge on him, Du Ziteng did not choose to stay away from this man for a long time.He was so angry that he approached the warmth of "home" full of scars.Coupled with the fact that Du Lixiang attached great importance to Du Ziteng's studies in junior high school, Du Ziteng mistakenly thought that as long as he deviated from his father's expectations and completely stayed away from "good students", he could disappoint Du Lixiang.

Of course, he was dead wrong.

Du Ziteng sat in front of the desk and became dazed again.

In [-], except for my mother who moved out long ago, nothing changed in my life.His desk is still the same small one, nervously placed in the small space connected to the living room, next to his bed, next to the bathroom at home, separated by a curtain, it is his "room".In this space, only a bed, a desk, and a bookcase belonged to him, but Du Ziteng was extremely at ease.

Since his stepmother came to the house, he has his own room, and there is nothing missing in the room, so he doesn't need to go to the space other than his own room. The several walls separated him completely weakened the relationship between him and Du Lixiang .

"Little bastard! You are still in a daze when you are asked to do your homework! Do you owe me a beating?!"

"Okay, I'm going to write now..."

At least for now, things aren't that bad.

The clean desk expressed Du Ziteng's willingness to study hard at that time.Du Ziteng thought of the ethereal dream of "wanting to be a just policeman" again, smiled, and took out a book from the pile of neatly stacked books, which happened to be mathematics.

Their junior high school math teacher is the class teacher, named Tao Zuowu.Tao Zuowu seemed to hate those students who paid to go through the back door. In addition, Du Ziteng's math test was a mess in the entrance exam, and he has made things difficult for Du Ziteng since then.No one would like a person who was clearly hostile to him. Du Ziteng hated the house and never passed the math again.

In retrospect, every time Tao Zuowu changed seats, he would deliberately put Du Ziteng next to a student with good grades. Sometimes he would mention his name in front of the whole class to praise him when he solved a problem, but Du Ziteng never noticed this teacher. The goodwill, only to regret later.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help sighing, Tao Zuowu, why did you hide it like this, and show your concern more clearly? Maybe I think mathematics is interesting again?

...Forget it, the hatred of young people is always blind, even if it is shown, it will be ignored by me selectively.

"Still in a daze! Write quickly!" Du Lixiang's voice came from behind, and Du Ziteng hurriedly picked up the pen and poked at the homework pretendingly.

They are in junior high school for four years, and primary six is ​​counted in junior high school.The preparatory questions for this kind of primary school to junior high school are very simple, only addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.Du Ziteng drew two random strokes and suddenly lost interest. He held his chin and thought, what impressed him most was the math test he had just entered. The test was a quadratic equation that they had never learned before. Du Ziteng was so pitiful. Xixi scored three points, and the highest score in the class was 97 points.

Adding his three points just made up one hundred.Du Ziteng remembered very proudly that it just so happened that the man's wrong three-pointer was Du Ziteng's right three-pointer, which showed that Du Ziteng was smarter than the highest scorer in the class.

At any rate, he also finished high school, and got a letter of admission (art class).If you can't even do the primary school questions, Du Ziteng can really go back to the furnace and rebuild.He began to look forward to the entrance exam, and decided to start from that exam and be a good student.

But when that day really came, Du Ziteng hesitated again.

Du Lixiang sent Du Ziteng into the examination room, stared at his son suspiciously and contemptuously, and did not forget to threaten him: "If you really let my money go to waste, I will be rude to you!" Du Ziteng is now nervous and expecting, feeling that Du Lixiang It was really annoying, and Ying didn't bother to answer, so he walked into the examination room with a straight back.Du Lixiang looked at his son's slender back, as if he saw his mother's lack of hesitation when he divorced, and suddenly fell silent.

Du Ziteng turned his head and glanced at Du Lixiang.Du Lixiang was looking at his son with the corners of his lips pursed, and caught Du Ziteng's eyes unexpectedly, his expression was blank for a second, followed by Du Ziteng in a daze.

Later, the father and son rarely had eye contact, and Du Ziteng habitually avoided his father's eyes.Meeting the man's eyes this time was also accidental. Du Ziteng pressed the corner of his mouth, showed a polite smile, and immediately turned his head and walked into the classroom.

Ever since their parents divorced, there was an insurmountable gap between Du Ziteng and Du Lixiang.As time goes by, the gap becomes deeper and wider, and it cannot be crossed.

Du Lixiang lit a cigarette and walked back slowly.

In the classroom, the test papers were also distributed.

There are only three subjects to be tested, Chinese, Math and English, and a total of three hours are given.After Du Ziteng got the test paper, he didn't rush to write it. He looked around and found many familiar faces. They would be Du Ziteng's classmates.

Du Ziteng's impression of his junior high school classmates was four years later, or longer.Now that he suddenly saw so many immature faces, he still couldn't react. In the end, he fixed his eyes on the classmates he was most familiar with.

Liu Qi, he is the person who still keeps in close contact with Du Ziteng after graduating from high school, he can be regarded as Du Ziteng's good buddy.However, Du Ziteng always felt inferior when communicating with him, because the gap between them was too great.

Liu Qi entered the municipal No. [-] middle school with the first grade in the school when he was in elementary school. He got the first grade four times in the four years of junior high school. He got the second grade in the province in the high school entrance examination, and he was the only one in the school to enter the imperial high school.He also maintained the coquettishness of his middle school days in Dizhong. After only one year of high school, he was sure to be recommended to the United States.

Du Ziteng himself didn't know how such a proud son of heaven had maintained a brotherly relationship with someone like Du Ziteng for seven years.

Du Ziteng paused while holding the pen, feeling that he was completely unqualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with Liu Qi.And he was only reborn once, and he finished high school, so he came here to compete with a kid who just graduated from primary school for the first place, wouldn't he just live longer?Du Ziteng put down his pen, scanned the paper and chose a few simple questions to write. He didn't forget to leave a few blanks and make two mistakes on purpose, and filled in the answers one by one.

When I wrote the Chinese test paper, there was a polyphonic word group: "Please use big (da) and big (dai) words respectively."

Only Liu Qi wrote this question.

After entering school, their Chinese teacher praised Liu Qi in the first class, and announced that he was the only one in the class who got the answer right.For some reason, Du Ziteng was particularly impressed by this incident, probably because he scratched his head and scratched his head like other students.

He knew that Liu Qi wrote "big (da) people, big (dai) husbands". Du Ziteng turned his head and wrote the answer he came up with after thinking for a long time: "big (da) fat pigs, monkey mountain big (dai) king".

What a wit I am!Du Ziteng looked complacently at Liu Qi who was sitting in front. For some reason, Liu Qi just turned around and looked in Du Ziteng's direction.Du Ziteng twisted his cheeks, subconsciously straightened his back as if he was caught doing something bad, pretended to be serious and buried his head down to write the paper.

I'm serious, I'm serious!I'm writing papers, I'm writing papers!

Du Ziteng raised his head slightly and took a peek at Liu Qi. Liu Qi had turned back a long time ago, and Du Ziteng immediately leaned back on the chair behind him in relief.

How did he see me?In other words, he seems to have always been very clear about what I was thinking. Could it be that he was discovered this time?No, no, how could it be, this is the first time we meet... Wait, why should I be afraid of a freshly graduated primary school student!

As if venting his anger, Du Ziteng wrote all the following topics in a unified format as derogatory words, only to find something wrong after writing: for elementary school students, his handwriting seems to be too neat.Helpless, I had no choice but to learn a lesson and switched to my left hand when writing the last English test paper. Although it was not smooth to use, I followed the trend.

Du Ziteng, who was working hard with his left hand, didn't notice. During this period, Liu Qi turned his head again, and his eyes fell on Du Ziteng. He squinted and noticed his awkward left hand holding the pen.

For the last question in the English paper, use "what" to make a sentence.

Du Ziteng looked at this word for a few seconds, and suddenly the sentence he read most often in junior high school appeared in his mind. After a little hesitation, he changed back to holding the pen with his right hand.

At the end of the English paper written with crooked words, there is a beautiful conjoined word that is completely different from the previous font——

"What seems to be a bitter trial are often blessings in disguise."

carry out an assignment.

Three days later, the results were announced, and Du Ziteng was assigned to Class [-] with the second-to-last result.

It is inseparable from the track in memory.

The author has something to say:

This chapter seems a bit dull, but I was really impressed by the entrance exam for junior high school. It is true that only one person in the class successfully formed words with "da (da)"... Well, after all, he just graduated Elementary school students.And even if you do it for high school students, you may not be able to think of it right away.It took me nearly three months to discover the word "King of the Mountain", and I kept thinking, if only I had written it like this, then I would be beautiful...

It is said that when the math teacher handed out papers, they were application problems of linear equations in two variables. I was really confused at the time as I only knew how to add, subtract, multiply and divide. What's your mood?

By the way, I originally planned to make the writing lighter and add some jokes... Even though I know it, it makes the writing look a bit out of line rz