With You - (No.47—No.53) No.47 The next day is the bottom test. The night before, I reviewed it as if thinking about it. My dad specially brought me a glass of milk, put it on the table, and said, "It's easy to challenge." I've all challenged, and I'm lighthearted. I don't know who has been bombarded. But the difference in strength cannot be made up by temporary holding back. Zhenhua seems to have deliberately given us students who have taken advantage of the difficulty of the high school entrance examination due to SARS. I couldn't find North at all of this set of test papers, and it collapsed completely, from the hair to the nails. There is no sub-examination room, and there is no separate seat. Yu Huai sat next to me during the exam and answered the questions quickly. Perhaps the school expected that these top students would bet on their respective honors to deal with this exam, and would not join hands with strangers to cheat. So, when I was still thinking about multiple choice questions and wondering which answer is better, Yu Huai had already turned the pages to do calculation questions. The sound of his page turning broke my heart. When I handed in the last chemistry paper, I leaned on the table, Yu Huai drank and asked, "How is it?" Fart, you didn't see the blank on my paper. I ignore him. He did not speak either. After a while I looked up and found that he had already begun to do the problem, sketching on the calculation paper. Where did you **** have so many exercise books when school just started? Besides, this is just after the exam! I was finally completely defeated and stood up: "Let me go to the toilet." He stood up, keeping his eyes on the calculation paper. I was upset and ran all the way to the toilet to line up. When I came back, I patted him on the shoulder: "Get up, I'll go in." He suddenly yelled: "Damn, I said it was wrong, and it was still wrong." "what?" "The last big problem in physics is the one that allows the design experiment to measure the volume of irregular beer bottles. My answer has loopholes, but..." I put on the headphones and slept on the desk, shutting his scientific fantasies in another world. You, you all, go to death, Newton, Leibniz, and Einstein are all waiting for you in another world, to return the earth to us these weak creatures, thank you. No.48 The results came out too quickly. In Zhang Ping's words, with a little knowledge of physics in junior high school, he can basically judge our total score with a glance at the paper. Every time a result is posted, I fold it inside and stuff it into my schoolbag without even looking at it. I have never understood Daxiong classmates so deeply—he was struggling to ask Doraemon to help with the zero-score test. He looked silly and naive, but how painful he actually was. Yu Huai went out to play ball after class, and the guys he had just met, so the papers that he sent out were all blatantly spread out on the table, no one took them. One subject after another, I saw my veins jumping. Simple but dogmatically ran to me and talked to me without words. The topic revolved around who of us did the worse in the exam-however, her eyes were always looking for opportunities to go to the paper on Yu Huai's desk. cast a glance. "Want to see how many points he scored?" He blushed simply, and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, no..." Then he glanced at the score quickly, as if silently memorizing, then immediately raised his head, "Actually, it's not for myself. I want to help Han Xu compare them. Which of the two scores is relatively high, the head of our team said that they seem to have outstanding results... Don't get me wrong, Han Xu doesn't mind it, I want to come over and take a look..." I was almost laughing, and I finally stopped explaining that the preface was not followed by the explanation, and laughed embarrassedly. No.49 In fact, it's not necessary to be too busy. The ranking is faster than the results. Before school is over, we have two printed versions of the ranking. One is the admission score and the other is the bottom test score. So now I'm not as good as Nobita, he can still hide the zero-score test papers, and my scores in a few subjects are clearly displayed in front of the 56 people in the class. Fortunately, everyone is still unfamiliar and no one knows anyone. I, Geng Geng, have 37 admission scores and 46 final test scores. Han Xu, the first place in admissions grades, is only 0.7 points lower than the top class score line. This time the test is the second place in our class. Yu Huai, the second place in admissions grades, was only 0.9 points lower than the top class score line. This time the base test was the first place in our class. Is the first in the class. I am the first in the class at the same table. I turned my face and said congratulations very sincerely. He smiled and said, "What is this? There are people outside the world, there are days outside the world, it's just a test. There is a low-key pride in the tone. Then, his eyes scanned my grades without saying anything. I am very happy, he did not comfort me. No.50 I always remember Yu Huai's expression when he said to me, "There are people outside the world, there are days outside the sky". So after I laughed about the act of simply worrying about Han Xu, I gurgled stupidly and ran to Zhang Ping Ping, asking him for the school year rankings. "What's the big school year?" Zhang Ping was a little surprised, his voice was loud, and the surrounding students on duty looked here. I was very embarrassed and panicked and said anxiously: "You keep your voice down!" I guess I was the first student in all ages to shout "Small your voice" to the teacher, and Zhang Ping was the first teacher in all ages to nod obediently after being reprimanded. "You want the school year big list?" "Yes," I nodded, "it is the big list of the school year that includes the first and second classes of the top class. "It seems like...but what do you want that stuff for? Didn't you say at the opening meeting? Each class considers the fairness factor when classifying, and the difference between the average scores of students in all classes is no more than 1 point. Do you want to verify it?" Then I'm really idle. I rolled my eyes: "No, teacher, I just want to see where we are from the first and second class." Zhang Ping stared at me like a mentally handicapped child, and took a glance at the ranking of our class, probably to see my level, but the result made him even more confused. "You have an international perspective... However, I suggest that you must first settle in when you are outside. You should first improve your grades in our class..." "Teacher," I interrupted him unbearably, "It's not that I want to see it, all right?" He thought about it, suddenly understood, and laughed. "Ahhhhh, I understand. Okay, I'll go to the office and ask for a copy, you wait." No.51 As a result, I successfully got this six-page ranking of the top 300 in the school. The top 30 results are so tight. The first place is called Chu Tiankuo, I like this name. The second place is Lin Yang, the Super Saiyan No. 1 mentioned by Yu Huai, one point lower than him. Yu Zhouzhou's name ranked 13th, followed by Yu Huai, who was ranked 14th, with a score 1.5 points lower than Yu Zhouzhou. Behind him is Han Xu, 2 points lower than him. Behind them are two girls tied for 16th place, with a big difference from Han Xu, who is 15th. One is Ling Xiangqian and the other is Chen Jianxia. But the so-called big difference is only 6 points. Class 1 and Class 2 are really amazing. There are a total of 12 classes in the main school, and 29 of the top 50 are occupied by classes one and two. I can't help but stand in awe of Yu Huai and Han Xu who broke into the top 50 as ordinary classmates. Of course, there is no me in this list of 300 people. Early the next morning, I handed the list to Yu Huai like a treasure. "what is this?" "The school year list." He glanced indifferently, "Where did you get it, why are you doing it for me?" I was so angry that I didn't bother to care about him, fell on my desk, picked up the rag and wiped the blackboard. Halfway through, looking back, in the noisy class, in a corner, a boy was sneaking squinting at the list on my desk. This twisted guy. No.52 To say that I am not sad at all, it is false. All the cheap excitement that was admitted to Zhenhua disappeared with the wind, leaving me alone in the wind. In the evening, my dad asked about my grades, and I was embarrassed to hand in the report card. Of course it is two copies together. I want to show him: first, my admission score is poor, 37 in the middle and lower reaches; second, even he himself admits that there is a considerable part of my admission score which is a big luck element. We eliminated these false prosperity, and I became the 46th in the test. Everything is too normal. I hope he can understand my painstaking effort and all the unspeakable words when he sees the report card. However, the actual situation is better than I thought. My dad read the two transcripts upside down, and said excitedly, look, you have improved by nine! With this look, I think I should treat my dad better. No.53 However, the only person who knew the truth was still sad when I saw the collection of Tang Poems and Song Ci on my dad's desk. Qingfeng is illiterate, so why bother to turn the book—just to turn to the page of Li Shangyin who likes to write untitled poems the most. "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, Bihaiqingtianyeyexin." Actually, I don't know what these two sentences mean, but I was hit all at once. The ancients are really powerful. No matter what they actually want to say, they are limited to a maximum of seven words in one line. Readers can understand as they like. I think I did steal other people’s Zhenhua. The heights are so cold, I have a premonition of my frozen future. The only thing I shouldn't do is mention this to my mom on the phone. She couldn't understand my tactful thoughts at all, and yelled at the phone: "It's a person who should think of studying hard to improve grades. You can think of yourself in the wrong place. Do you think you have any success? Ask you, where should you go?!"

(No.54—No.60)

No.54

The wave of preliminary examinations passed and officially began in September.

What a beautiful month September is, with cool weather and fresh air. Jay Chou will release a new album.

If not at all flag-raising ceremonies, the host would always mention this unbeatable “golden autumn in September, golden wind sends cool” nonsense.

But it is true that in September, the golden breeze is cool. Everything is golden, and my breathing is particularly free. I lie on the table and watch the sun shine through the window, and the world is peaceful.

But I have to admit that the most uncomfortable September is the new semester. The course is a little bit difficult for me.

The so-called “a little bit” means that when you are in class, you should listen and understand completely; when you do the papers, you should do everything wrong.

I think I understand everything. Those definitions and the derivations of the theorems are all very clear. Why do I become stupid when I do the questions?

Zhenhua did not subscribe to the students’ exercise books uniformly. I once asked Yu Huai about this. As I expected, I was despised.

“The school is not obligated to arrange designated workbooks for us. There are so many in the market. You can choose according to your level. According to your ability, you can make as many books as you like. By the way, if he orders a unified workbook, But if it’s the type I don’t like, then I won’t do it and spend money for nothing.”

I had to be silent.

However, teachers in each subject will issue a large number of exercise papers, but the teacher does not ask whether the students completed on time-they will selectively talk about the questions on the papers in class, the way is “Look at the fifth question, in fact There is a simple algorithm, we assume ×××……”

I haven’t even learned the inconvenient algorithm. They have already started to skip this step and take a shortcut. The questions I will do are not within the scope of their reminders. They don’t care if I do or not.

No.55

The geography teacher is a fat young woman, and I heard that she is a new teacher. As a “secondary” (history, geography, politics) teacher who was discriminated against before the liberal arts division, she spent more than 20 minutes in her first class to correct our prejudice against the liberal arts.

“Many of Zhenhua’s classmates have recognized science since they were young, and they have no understanding of liberal arts. They only think that they are learned by talents who cannot keep up with science. I think this understanding is very superficial, and liberal arts are actually not easy to learn. It can be said that each has its own focus…”

I nodded desperately below.

Yu Huai was turning over the English paper and glanced at me, “Do you want to learn Chinese?”

I was stunned, I really didn’t think about it.

“I just think she makes a lot of sense…”

“Liberal arts are inherently simpler than science, what’s the point?”

I am angry, although I don’t know what I am angry about, and the liberal arts is not my mother, so I defend it.

“It’s that simple, why don’t you learn it?”

The simple sound on the right front glanced back at us-I quickly lost my smile and said that it was none of her business.

“Because I want to make an atomic bomb, do you care?”

I… really can’t control it.

Later, I thought about it, maybe because as a disadvantaged group of Zhenhua, I unconsciously developed a comrade-in-arms friendship with the liberal arts. It seems that raising the status of the liberal arts is equivalent to raising my own status.

Strange logic, inexplicable battle of honor.

“I’m serious, don’t study liberal arts.” After a long period of silence, I thought the topic was over, and he suddenly said something.

I didn’t know what was wrong, so I answered: “Well, I don’t study literature.”

Then he smiled without looking at me, so I don’t know if he is selling his English papers.

When he concentrates on writing and arithmetic, he looks particularly good.

No.56

Later, the geography teacher began to teach the formal teaching content-earth movement.

I was confused.

I don’t know if it is my IQ or her teaching level. I found that liberal arts is indeed more difficult than science, because I understand even physics, but I don’t understand geography.

When talking about perihelion and aphelion, the geography teacher stopped and smiled and asked the absent-minded students under the podium: “Does Zhenhua have a lot of competition students? Do any students who are good in physics know about Kepler’s three major law?”

The class was quiet for a while, and then Yu Huai lazily raised his hand-I felt strongly that that lazy appearance was pretending, it must be pretending!

He put down his English papers, stood up and said, “These three laws should have been published by Kepler in his own book in the early 17th century. The first law is also called the law of orbits, which means that all planets move around the sun in the same way. Ellipse, the sun is at a focal point of the ellipse.”

I really wanted to pull his sleeve and ask, that Kepler is still in Cape Town (I didn’t hear it clearly), why should I say that? Also, how many focal points does the ellipse have?

“The second law is the law of area. That is to say, for any planet, the area that is swept by the line between it and the sun at the same time is the same.”

Speaking of this, he ran to the podium and drew an ellipse, the sun, the earth, and several lines connected.

“To put it more vividly, use S to represent the sun and E to represent the earth, that is, in terms of area, SAE=SBE’=SCE”. “He scratched the back of his head, “This proof involves the issue of angular momentum, no nonsense. ”

thank you. I sighed in my heart.

“The third law was discovered only a few years later. It should be called the law of period. That is, the ratio of the cubic of the semi-major axis of all planets to the quadratic of the revolution period is equal.”

I couldn’t understand what he said later.

As soon as mathematical formulas are involved, I shut down the machine (frozen).

At the end, he said rather modestly: “It is estimated that many students know these three laws. In fact, my understanding is not comprehensive.

I rely on.

After he sat down, he continued to do English radio with a serious face, as if he hadn’t seen the excited and waiting geography teacher in front of the podium. The geography teacher praised him, but he didn’t seem to hear it.

But I found the corners of his mouth pursed, trying to suppress the upward arc.

“Laugh if you want, you were very tugged just now.” I said very thoughtfully.

So, he finally squatted on the table with a blushing face: “Geng Geng, I’m never finished with you.”

No.57

Intensified, extremely vicious and frantic.

I’m talking about the geography teacher at the moment.

Yu Huai’s performance seems to have stepped on the switch of her combat mode. In order to show that she is not inferior to the professional knowledge of this group of high school children, her lectures went straight to the book.

“What the **** is she talking about…” I sighed.

“Actually, geography is science. If you want to study geography in college, meteorology, geospatial science, geology…all are sciences.” He turned his pen and said, and answered a single-choice question by the way. .

I feel that Yu Huai’s series of actions are simply damaging my future.

No.58

However, during the two weeks of class at Zhenhua, one thing made me very depressed.

When I was in class at No. 13 Middle School, the atmosphere in the classroom was very relaxed (perhaps because there were not many people listening). If you hear something you don’t understand, as long as you frown and look at the teacher with a blank look, he will carefully Explain it again.

But now, I don’t dare to raise my hand and say I didn’t understand. In a quiet class, I was afraid that I would be laughed at for being abrupt.

This is a petty behavior. I know that although I didn’t have much face in this class, I still dare not.

The characteristic of Zhenhua teacher is that they don’t talk much about the things in the book, and I am used to reading and previewing by myself. However, they will develop many theorems and simple formulas in class, which puts a lot of pressure on me.

In less than a month, I realized that I had changed from listening and understanding to half-understanding.

I am very anxious. Although there is still more than a month, the mid-term exam is like the executioner of Qiuhou Wenzhan, with a bright knife slashing towards my small neck.

Zhang Feng’s mathematics class is like no one else, sleepwalking. Although Yu Huai commented that his lectures were good-probably for their level, I don’t like him anyway.

Finally, when he once again proved a certain theorem, I lay down on the table in despair and sighed deeply.

While working on the exercise book, Yu Huai suddenly shouted, “Teacher, I didn’t understand, can you push the proof again?”

I suddenly raised my head to look at him, did not understand? He didn’t attend class at all, OK? He curled his mouth absently.

I suddenly felt warm.

Zhang Feng looked at him in astonishment, and finally had a living expression on that white face.

Then slowly turned around and deduce the proof process of Axiom 3 on the blackboard.

I quickly grabbed the pen and copied it from the note. My eyes were a little hot and I couldn’t tell why. But he didn’t say “thank you” to him and couldn’t say it.

No.59

On the contrary, Zhang Ping is much cute.

Although Yu Huai didn’t like to listen to his lectures very much, he thought he was too simple and insulting-of course, Yu Huai didn’t say that, everything was just my guess. He never deliberately show off his preference for high difficulty, especially in front of people like me who need peaceful teachers.

Zhang Ping will patrol the class every time he finishes a knowledge point, with an expression that is a little bit awkward. I would wink at him at this moment to show that I didn’t understand, and then he would say it again.

And it will never make it difficult for me, laugh at me.

I really like him.

Later, for a while, many teachers felt that Yu Huai was deliberately making trouble. Especially Zhang Feng, the look he looked at Yu Huai was getting more and more weird-he wanted to come to a top student who didn’t listen to class very much and repeatedly shouted that he didn’t understand and told him to repeat it. Apart from deliberately being right, he could not find a second explanation.

Finally after Yu Huai shouted that he didn’t understand again, Zhang Feng threw the chalk on the podium, held the glasses with his left hand, closed the handout with his right hand, and his thin lips lightly opened to say something.

I didn’t know where the courage came from, and also shouted loudly: “Teacher, me, me, me, I didn’t understand either!”

He was stunned, then swallowed, turned around slowly, and repeated the question again.

Finally, he stared at us deeply for two and a half days.

Yu Huai didn’t lift his head, and said to me, “Look, it’s okay if you don’t understand.” He didn’t know what happened just now.

No.60

Later, I simply ran over to chat with me, mentioned Yu Huai, laughed for a long time, and said, “I also didn’t understand a lot, so I was also very grateful to Yu Huai during that time. The questions he didn’t understand were just me. I dare not ask the teacher.”

The black girl who was simply called β was named Jiang Niannian. She also rushed over and said, “Yes, yes, Yu Huai is so handsome. Every time he says he doesn’t understand, I want to be behind. Salute, and say, “I don’t understand my mother too”!”

Many people around me agreed, and I realized that I was not fighting alone.

So many people didn’t understand it.

But there is still a bit of uneasiness in my heart. I really want to tell them that Yu Huai didn’t really understand it, nor did he pretend not to understand it for the benefit of society.

He is for me.

Xiaojiazi was angry again, and I held it back.

What am I depressed?

So when I was in class, I secretly passed a note to him, maybe because I couldn’t say it in person.

“If I don’t understand, I will ask the teacher myself. If I still don’t understand, I will ask you, can you tell me, okay? It saves the teacher from misunderstanding you and making trouble.”

He stared at the note and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

I thought he didn’t understand. When he pulled out a piece of paper to explain, he suddenly said: “How convenient is it to speak directly, what note do you write, isn’t it tiring?”

I lay down on the table in frustration.

Under my shameless drive, they have gradually become accustomed to raising their hands in class to let the teacher speak slower and more detailed. The atmosphere in the class seems to be much more relaxed and harmonious.

My heart is also a lot easier-as if finally snatching this unsuspecting guy from the spotlight.

But he is still very dazzling. There are many girls who dare not look at Han Xu, but joking with Yu Huai generously. The boys in the class often put his arms around his neck and drag him to play.

I have a very good and likable tablemate.

So, I sometimes comfort myself abnormally, you are the closest to him.

But what does this mean?

What’s wrong with me? !