"What? Lin Jianlu changed his academic theory?!"
In Class 1 of Liberal Arts, Gong Yuxue's expression turned cold when she heard the news.
As a disciplinary committee member, Lin Jianlu was often not in class, so Gong Yuxue didn't think much about seeing him early in the morning.
It wasn't until the end of the first period that Su Linpei brought a few people to move Lin Jianlu's things, that she knew...
He not only went to the science class! They were still ranked completely according to their grades, and they were directly assigned to Class 14!
Because the two families are related by aristocratic families, who Lin Jianlu is, Gong Yuxue knows better than others.
—If he really wanted to learn, it would be easy for him to transfer.
But it was also because it was too easy, so it made no difference to him whether to turn around or not.
Now that I deliberately turned around, it means...
"Show me the transcripts of science students published by the school!" Gong Yuxue said to her best friend.
The best friend quickly found the report card published by the school from the mobile phone.
Gong Yuxue directly found Lin Jianlu's current class—Class 14, and easily saw the name on the list... the name that she was most afraid of and cared about the most!
Yan Han...
This Yan Han!
Last week, she had heard rumors about Yu Jing's plan to deal with Yan Han, and she had contributed to the flames, including the fact that she had kept Wei Ningxin from it, and she had specially disclosed it to Yu Jing.
She really wanted to see how this Yan Han was dealt with by Yu Jing. On Friday, she specially sent two people to watch over him.
Unexpectedly, she received a call from a stalker, who told her that Yan Han was very capable, and that no one else could deal with her at all.
... She can fly? !
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously frightened and was vague, and Gong Yuxue didn't care about such details.
Yu Jing and those people are useless people, she suddenly had an idea and asked her own people to call the police directly.
It is said that someone gathered a crowd to fight, and the more serious the situation, the better.
Isn't she good at fighting? Then let her fight in front of the police.
Unexpectedly, Lin Jianlu was alarmed by this incident!
Originally, Lin Jianlu left school early after the exams because of his family business. It was the right time, place, and people that made her plan. Who would have thought that...
That person, even calling the police could not cure her, but that idiot Yu Jing was taken over... Now Lin Jianlu is even in the same class as her!
"No, let's go and see!"
A vicious light flashed in Gong Yuxue's eyes, but at this moment, the bell for the second period had already started.
No matter how hard it is for her to accept this time, she can't get over it. She can only suppress the unhappiness in her heart and force herself to attend the class.
After the second class was divided into classes, the head teacher had a special class with the teacher. It seemed that the newly formed class still had a lot of things to explain.
The first important thing is the selection of class cadres. It is necessary to select a class leader, a school committee member, and several team leaders.
Mainly voluntary registration, as of this Wednesday, there will be competition and the teacher will decide the final candidate.
The second thing is the inspirational speech, which is nothing more than chicken soup topics such as what kind of effort you put in today and what kind of results you will gain tomorrow.
Yan Han has heard this kind of talk too much, and he doesn't need to drink chicken soup now.
So just like before, the teacher talked about the content that had nothing to do with the course, and he silently recited his English text below.
For Yan Han, memorizing texts is much more difficult and painful than doing science questions.
It is precisely because of this that he has to spend more energy to do this.
The effect is reflected in this placement test. The choice of English fills in the blanks and a few questions are grammatically similar to the texts he has memorized.
In addition, he also accumulated a certain amount of vocabulary in the memorization of the text, and he did not have so much difficulty in reading comprehension.
Even if you don’t know the words, you can guess the whole sentence by reading the whole sentence. There will be no such situation as in the past where you know him in the test paper and he doesn’t know the test paper. So although his English score in this test is not very high, the full score of 150 is only 150 points. He scored 98 points, but it is not easy for a player like Yan Han who has never passed the pass line.
He recited the text silently, and couldn't help but be attracted by the side.
——There is also an English book spread out on Lin Jianlu's desk next to him.
But Lin Jianlu's book was exactly the same as the new one, not only was there no word on it, but there was not even a single crease on the corner pages.
Look at your own...
Because he needs to memorize the text, he reads it frequently, and he is not the kind of person who deliberately cherishes the books. The pages of the books that he often reviews recently are almost torn.
In addition, his book is also marked with various phonetic symbols and Chinese translations, which are densely packed. I didn’t think it when I looked up the words, but now I compare it, and Yan Han suddenly feels that his book is really amazing. I can't bear to look straight at him, he can hardly bear to look at it anymore...
He forced himself to recite the text, and when he was reading silently in his head, Yan Han suddenly heard someone calling him.
Yan Han was too absorbed in reciting the text just now, and Yan Han didn't hear that voice at the first time.
When he came back to his senses, he heard the head teacher and English teacher ask him: "What are you looking at down there?"
Walking this way while asking, although the new head teacher is a woman, she is very tall, about the same size as Yan Han.
She is tall and not too thin, and she has a strong sense of presence when she walks over. Yan Han raised his head and replied honestly: "I didn't see anything."
The head teacher didn't give up and walked to the last row of the class.
When she saw the English books on Yan Han's desk, she didn't seem to expect that he was sitting there without looking up and reading the books of his course. After all, he usually sits in the back row and maintains this Most of the students in the posture are deserting.
But even so, she didn't look very happy, instead she took a look at Yan Han's textbook, and asked Yan Han: "We haven't learned this in our course yet, have you taken notes?"
"yes."
"It's really good to be able to preview in advance." The English teacher smiled a little at this time, but said: "However, when the teacher spoke in front of you, you should listen to it anyway and have a reaction. Learning is not a day or two. Well, don’t we have to clarify our goals and directions before we learn? Besides, the teacher spoke in front, and he spoke passionately, so you should at least listen to it and respect the teacher, right?”
"Yes, sorry, teacher."
Yan Han glanced at the watch on Lin Jianlu's wrist from the corner of his eye.
... Before you know it, twenty minutes have passed since the class time? !
Still talking about chicken soup for 20 minutes, this new class teacher is even more nagging than the previous one...
However, the former Mediterranean beer belly teacher nagging was nagging, but he didn't care about him studying by himself below, and he didn't feel that it was disrespectful not to listen to him.
In fact, the teacher encouraged students to arrange their own time and study on their own.
So during this period of time, Yan Han has also developed such a habit, never paying attention to these details.
The head teacher's attitude softened completely, and he emphasized his teaching style again: "As long as you follow the teacher's rhythm in class, I guarantee you can get high marks in English. In half a year, you will all go to the fourth floor , Do you have confidence?"
The students below said yes scatteredly.
"Why are you so unconfident? Do it again, do you have confidence?"
"… have!"
After walking to the podium again, after another five minutes, she seemed to finally realize that she had taken up too much time. This time, she finally opened her teaching aids and began to teach a new text.
She read the original text of the textbook before giving the lecture.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Yan Han was confused by the other party's substandard pronunciation.
He has memorized the text he taught today, and his fluent American English listening to the tutorial in the live broadcast system is almost grinding his ears. Now it is really difficult for Yan Han to accept this completely substandard pronunciation. .
Although it is said that exam-oriented education does not require much oral English, but this is... too self-indulgent, right
The young female English teacher in Class 17 didn't have this kind of problem, and her spoken English was pretty standard.
Going forward, Yan Han didn't pay attention to any teachers. He didn't study Xixi before, even if the pronunciation was not standard, he couldn't hear it, so he didn't know that the spoken English of the teachers was generally not standard.
Listening to the other party read the text now has a feeling of magical sound filling the ears.
He was not the only one who thought so, Wen Juorong, who was at the table, also showed a disgusted expression.
Wen Juorong loves literature, whether it is Chinese or English, he likes it very much.
Of course, it’s not that he likes to study, but that he really loves reading and reading, including practicing oral pronunciation, which are things he would do without supervision.
Now that I suddenly heard the teacher who pronounced it like this, I immediately felt like I was in the wrong class.
Looking away from Wen Jurong, Yan Han curiously looked at Lin Jianlu next to him.
Just like how all poor students treat good students, he used to think that Xueba was not the same species as himself, so he wanted to deliberately alienate him.
But no matter what, Brother Yan is now going to be admitted to X University by his own efforts, not to mention that this top student is still Lin Jianlu, his curiosity for him is far greater than that subconscious alienation.
He looked at Lin Jianlu, and saw that the table in front of Lin Jianlu was empty, and there was still only the English book on it.
Not even a pen on the desk.
The textbook was still unfolded to show the page just now. At this moment, Lin Jianlu put both hands on his own laps and didn't seem to intend to lift them up. That page was in a daze, not knowing what to think.
... It turns out that Xueshen is also in a daze, Yan Han thought.
He didn't bother him, and turned his head back silently. The English teacher finally finished reading the text, and then began to explain the grammar of the text sentence by sentence on the podium.
She had already said in the previous "mobilization meeting" that each student should prepare a notebook, write down the grammar she taught in class, and memorize it by heart.
As long as you can memorize and accumulate vocabulary, you can easily cope with the exam.
But Yan Han tried this trick before, but it didn't work.
He feels that English is also a language, and grammar should be accumulated through continuous reading and memorization. This way of learning grammar by taking notes is completely for the purpose of putting the cart before the horse in the exam.
What's more, he can't memorize words, this method is not suitable for him at all.
After a little weighing, he had already made a decision.
Yan Han turned the textbook to the text he was reciting at the back, and was about to recite it with his eyes down, when the homeroom teacher called him again: "Yan Han! What are you doing behind?"
"..."
"It's useless to talk so much just now. Teacher, why don't you take notes and flip through the books when you are teaching? I don't care what the rules of your class 17 were like..." As he spoke, the head teacher also felt that it was not too much to say. Appropriately, she stopped talking and tapped on the blackboard: "Come on, tell me what tense I should fill in here!"
Yan Han stood up from his seat and glanced at the content on the blackboard.
Although he didn't attend the class, he has already memorized the content of the text taught today.
Although the sentences are different, the sentence pattern is the same, and it is automatically inserted into the sentence pattern of the text he recited, and he said the answer almost when the teacher just finished asking him the question.
"That's a good answer." The teacher stared at him in front of him and said, "Listen to the class carefully and follow the teacher's train of thought carefully..."
Yan Han nodded superficially and said yes, and he still should do what he should do after sitting down again, but it is a little more low-key than before.
It seems that I am being targeted...
Yan Han felt indifferent.
After all, if it gets more serious, he can be said to be an expert when it comes to confronting the teacher.
The most important thing is that the teacher's teaching method is not suitable for him, nor can he help him, and it is impossible for him to waste tens of minutes of precious time for her to take notes.
With this time, he might as well go to bed earlier at night.
Yan Han did not compromise.
He lowered his head and looked at the book calmly. Fortunately, get out of class was over in a while, and Yan Han stood up as if nothing happened and was about to go out.
Today is Monday, there is a flag-raising ceremony, and all students are required to dress neatly and gather in the square downstairs.
But the others had already stood up, but Lin Jianlu didn't move.
Both Wen Juorong and Qin Siyu came over, complaining about Yan Han being called twice during class.
"Why didn't our class have such rules in the past? It's fine if you get good grades in your studies. You can't use any method, and you don't bother others! Why do you have to listen to her lectures? She can speak well... In addition to speaking grammar, the spoken English ... I'm drunk too." Wen Juorong said with disgust shaking goosebumps all over her body.
"Come on, don't talk about it, she obviously looks down on our class, Brother Yan, don't take it to heart." Qin Siyu said.
"I think it's because her own level is too low and she has low self-esteem, that's why she controls us everywhere." Wen Juorong still refused to give up, "Restricting our thinking and ability won't make it appear how talented she is."
"You understand quite well." Yan Han smiled, and he said indifferently: "Anyway, it's only half a semester. If you don't like her, just study hard, and then we will go to the fourth floor."
Wen Juorong's face turned green as soon as he heard these two words, "Don't mention it, I'm so frightened that my fleshy body trembles."
"You also know that you are covered in flesh?" Qin Siyu asked him.
"Humph!"
When they were talking, Lin Jianlu didn't talk to him, and he had already moved out all the books in his desk hall during this gap.
Unlike Yan Han who was too lazy to go to the storage room to get it, and piled up almost all the books on the table, Lin Jianlu's desk was clean and tidy inside and out, and there were very few things.
At this moment, he stacked the books he took out into a pile, and placed them neatly on the corner of the table in front of his desk near the aisle.
Then he asked Qin Siyu to sit at the table in front of him, and directed Wen Juorong to go forward and stand on the podium.
Qin Siyu and Wen Juorong didn't know why, but they did it anyway.
Wen Juorong walked up to the podium with steady steps, standing on the podium, he asked inexplicably, "Brother Lin, can I stand here?"
"Okay." Lin Jianlu said, "See if you can see our desktop when you stand there."
"what?"
Wen Juorong stretched his neck to take a look, and said, "I can't see it."
Lin Jianlu flipped through two more pages of the book: "Can you see me flipping the pages?"
"I can see a little bit."
Lin Jianlu thought for a while, then took a large Chinese dictionary from the "Book Mountain" on Yan Han's desktop, and stacked it on top of his own book.
He continued to flip the page, "What about this time?"
"Out of sight."
"Okay, come back." Lin Jianlu stood up and said, "You go downstairs to raise the national flag. I have to go to the teaching office first."
"okay… "
When Lin Jianlu left, the remaining three people stayed to observe the "book wall" he had just built for a while.
Every student in the school has a desk for one person, and the interior space is limited, so most people will stack books into a pile and place them high on the desk for easy access at any time.
But it is obvious that Lin Jianlu does not have this habit.
Even his desk hall is half empty.
"So... I, Brother Lin... want to cover for you, Brother Yan?" Wen Juorong has always been thinking quickly in this regard, "He puts this pile of books in front, with the students in front blocking him, plus the angle of view , as long as you don’t get too close, no one can see Brother Yan, what are you doing!”
While speaking, Wen Juorong exchanged glances with Qin Siyu, agreeing with this possibility.
"Ah?" Yan Han looked at the row of "barriers" on Lin Jianlu's desk, and was confused.
Gong Yuxue, who pretended to pass by Class 14 by chance but was actually "seeking information", was also stunned.
——Lin Jianlu’s favorite thing on weekdays is cleanliness and tidiness. The inside and outside of the desk must be flat and tidy. Pile books on the table
how can that be!