A few days after the final exam results were released, Chi Fang started school. The time for the third year of high school is getting more and more urgent. The class starts at 7:00 in the morning and ends at 4:30 in the afternoon. Every day is a metamorphosis of foreign language and mathematics. In addition, there are two self-study classes, and there will be teachers watching and answering questions in the self-study class. The self-study in the evening is divided into two times, from 5:30 to 8:00, and the second time is from 8:30 to 10:00.
By the time I got out of the school, it was getting dark.
Usually lunch is done at school, but there will be a special driver to deliver meals for dinner. Mother Chi loves her little son, and she buys nutritional supplements without money. Although he was tired in the third year of high school, Chi Fang not only didn't lose weight, but got a little fatter.
Chi Fang's grades at the end of the second year of high school did not improve much, and he knew it in his heart. Now his foundation is no problem, that is, when it comes to difficult problems, he still doesn't read enough questions. If he wants to go further, he can only increase One step at a time.
Quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.
It's just that now Chi Fang doesn't refuse to do the questions like in the past. If he buys a new exercise book or a paper, Yu Mo will read it first and pick out the questions that Chi Fang has not done.
After Wang Pengyu broke out on the forum, he never came to school again. Chi Fang heard from his family that he had transferred schools. After listening to what Chi Fang told him, Pang Zifei gritted his teeth in hatred, regretting that he didn't punch Wang Pengyu twice before.
Pang Zifei has settled down in the imperial capital. When he was originally recruited, he was only a trainee, but his level was good. He became a regular player during the Chinese New Year, and he will participate in the competition for the first time in October.
Pang Zifei: You really plan to go to that university, why don't you change it? It's all in the imperial capital anyway, it doesn't make any difference.
Pang Zifei has not slept for several days ever since he knew his ambition to become a junior. In his dreams, he was always out of the rankings. He was sad, but Yu Mo was in a good mood in the university.
Chi Fang glanced at his phone after finishing the exercises that Yu Mo had drawn for him.
Chi Fang: It's okay, don't worry.
"Chi Fang, someone is looking for it." The classmate sitting in the first row suddenly turned around and called out.
Chi Fang looked up, the front door was closed, and he couldn't see who was looking for him. He responded and handed the paper to Yu Mo, "I'll go out."
Pushing the door open, Zhu Ling was standing by the door.
When Zhu Ling saw him, she didn't say much nonsense, "Where's Wang Pengyu?"
Chi Fang didn't answer first, but looked at Zhu Ling up and down. Zhu Ling is completely different now than when she was a freshman in high school. The clothes, shoes, and watch on her wrist are nothing to Chi Fang, but for Zhu Ling, who came from an ordinary family, it is completely different. may bear it.
Zhu Ling noticed Chi Fang's gaze, and subconsciously hid her wrist behind her.
"He's transferred." Chi Fang didn't look at it much, lowered his eyes and replied, and planned to go back to the classroom.
"Wait a minute!" Zhu Ling reached out and grabbed Chi Fang first, but was dodged by Chi Fang, "Where did he turn?"
Chi Fang frowned and looked back at Zhu Ling. He had always been gentle in school, but this was the first time he looked at someone with such disgusting eyes, "Do you know that if you extort more than 10,000 yuan, you will be sentenced?"
Zhu Ling's face turned pale, and she stumbled and said, "What are you talking about, Pengyu and I are in love, what blackmail is not blackmail..."
"Do you know it yourself," Chi Fang said coldly, "Do you think the Wang family can't find out?"
It's just because Wang Pengyu didn't care about Zhu Ling for some reason.
After speaking, Chi Fang went back to the classroom, leaving Zhu Ling alone in the corridor, her face pale and bloodless.
A few days later, it was the first monthly exam of the third year of high school. After entering high school, the exams are more formal than before, and the answer sheets are no longer handwritten, but painted. Chi Fang followed Yu Mo's suggestion and painted the card after finishing part of it, so as to prevent the card from being unanswered until the last question was answered.
The exam questions of Senior Three are no longer a single semester, but will include content from junior high school to high school. Fortunately, he re-read the high school textbook during this time, otherwise the knowledge pools in many places will not be able to remember clearly. .
I took the test for two days on the weekend, and I didn't have time to rest after the test, so I continued the class on Monday. When the results came down, Chi Fang was suddenly a little nervous. The transcripts of senior three are separate, only the top 50 will be posted on the bulletin board, and the following grades will be distributed to each class separately.
When Chi Fang was passing by the bulletin board, he glanced at No. 1 by the way, and determined that it was Yu Mo, so he went back to the classroom with confidence, doing the questions while waiting for the class teacher to issue the report card. Most of the students in the class went to the bulletin board, and some went to the teacher's office to try to peek at their rankings. Only a few people who didn't care about their grades were sleeping on their stomachs.
Yu Mo didn't know where he went, and he hasn't come back yet.
Chi Fang looked at the math problems under his hand, and suddenly felt a little bored. He put down the pen and went to the corridor through the back door. Outside the innermost window of the corridor, there is a big tree, with luxuriant branches and leaves, which are moving with the wind along the window. Chi Fang reached out and dragged a leaf from the tree, and looked down for a long time.
There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and when the sound reached behind Chi Fang, he suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head and saw Yu Mo.
Yu Mo was out of breath, but looking at Chi Fang with bright eyes, he reached out and handed Chi Fang a piece of paper.
Chi Fang was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the one posted on the bulletin board. The first place has Yu Mo's name written on it, which is still a near-full score. Chi Fang was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Yu Mo didn't speak, and motioned Chi Fang to look back.
Chi Fang glanced at him suspiciously, then lowered his head and continued to look, until he reached the fourth row, when Chi Fang saw his own name.
Grade 42, Chi Fang.
Chi Fang's eyes widened slightly, he knew in his heart that he played well this time, but he didn't expect to be able to...
The wrist was gently held by Yu Mo, and Chi Fang raised his head with a serious expression on Yu Mo's face.
"Go to Beijing University together."
Chi Fang paused, listening to the sound of leaves being rustled by the wind outside the window, and nodded after a while.
"it is good."
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follow-up
Yu Xueba wrote a 3,000-word review because he tore off the transcript on the bulletin board without authorization.