Rebirth: Fight For Life

  Chapter 3 Go back to class 1 and take the Yanda exam again

   Wang Shengkui asked: "Your parents agreed?"

  Gu Song nodded: "Teacher, I have been escaping from reality for the past few months, and it has also affected my classmates. Maybe it was because I was shallow in junior high school, and it was difficult for me to learn physics, chemistry and biology in high school."

"Then do you think the liberal arts can be studied?" Although Wang Shengkui dislikes him now, he still has a little hope. If he can catch up to the future, at least it will be a safe one. After all, the foundation of this class is not bad. of.

  Gu Song made up his mind and said, "Teacher, to be honest, I'm ashamed to be ranked last here. In fact, I have always liked history and geography, and liberal arts should be more suitable for me."

Wang Shengkui sighed, but still encouraged him: "I am ashamed and brave, and I hope to hear good news from you later. Then you go to self-study first, and I will tell the school. See which class is better between class 1 and class 11. , you go as soon as possible. Now that you have decided, start rushing earlier. "

  Gu Song bowed to him. When he returned from the office to the classroom, the Chinese teacher Li Mu was already sitting on the podium.

   Sitting back in his seat, Li Mu looked at him and nodded gently. Among all the teachers in the experimental class, Gu Song's favorite is the Chinese teacher.

   is not a vulgar love!

  Li Mu is knowledgeable and elegant, and his Mandarin is not only standard in class, but also very gentle and sigh. More importantly, Li Mu has commented on each of Gu Song's writing exercises, giving him a lot of affirmation, directly encouraging Gu Song to submit one or two more essays every week than the prescribed number of writing exercises, and his composition level has improved rapidly.

   And then Cheng Sheng, the head teacher of class 1, taught Chinese in a different style. He was full of emotions, and when he was excited, his saliva could be sprayed to the third row.

   One is Sister Qingzhao and the other is Uncle Dongpo.

  Before we go, there is one more thing to do. Gu Song poked Xiao Luting in the front row and asked, "Is there any stationery?"

  Gu Song remembered that she should have no shortage of fresh and high-grade stationery. As a sentimental girl, she used exquisite stationery to copy a thick book of hazy poems and lyrics.

  Xiao Luting secretly handed over a few pieces of paper, Gu Song took out a pen and wrote on it.

   "Mr. Li: I've decided to study liberal arts..." Dai Xiang, who secretly glanced at him, was taken aback. He glanced at Gu Song for a while, and then at what he continued to write.

   Before reading the file, Gu Song did not write this letter. But now, he felt that he should write to several teachers.

  This class is a very difficult class. In Gu Song's memory, there were only 48 students left in this class, some were transferred to the county middle school, some were transferred to the general science class of No. 1 middle school, and some were transferred to the liberal arts class. The most regrettable thing is that another classmate suffered from mild schizophrenia due to excessive pressure.

  Gu Song, a middle-aged soul in his thirties, later regarded this high-pressure life as a wealth of life. The teachers of the experimental class have never experienced one year of teaching for three years, and they are at least conscientious. Later, in this session of Gu Song, the number of Yan Dahuaqing did break 10.

   It is impossible to tell which is right and which is wrong. When teachers and students meet, Gu Song wants to draw a ceremonial end to himself, which is also a formal new beginning.

   When the early self-study ended, Gu Song had already written several letters. He folded the letter for Li Mu and walked to the podium. Dai Xiang chased after him and asked, "Are you really going to study liberal arts?"

   The voice is not low, and the classmates around him can hear it.

  Gu Song just nodded, as an answer to Dai Xiang, kept walking, walked straight in front of Li Mu, bowed and handed the letter to her, saying, "Mr. Li, thank you for your teaching."

  Li Mu didn't ask too much, there were already some guesses among the teachers yesterday. Whether it's a transfer or a class transfer, Gu Song has a high chance of leaving the experimental class. She still had some good feelings for this student who always insisted on high standards of writing and writing, and said gently: "No matter where you go, you have to work harder. I believe you will have a good future."

   "Thank you teacher." Gu Song nodded and saw Wang Shengkui waving at him at the door.

   He walked into the office, only Wang Shengkui was there. After lighting a cigarette, Wang Shengkui said, "After all, the experimental class is a good seedling. I heard that you want to study liberal arts, and both classes want it. What do you think?"

  Gu Song remembered Cheng Sheng's grin and said, "I'll go to class 1 when I think about it."

   "Okay, it's settled, let's go. Before you go, go to the small office next to Class 1 to find him and listen to his arrangements." Wang Shengkui exhaled a cigarette and felt a little emotional in his heart.

   What he sighed was that just over a year later, six experimental classes had gone through, and he didn’t know whether this teaching method was good or bad.

  Gu Song said: "I'll go to Teacher Cheng later. Wait a moment, I wrote a letter to all the teachers, and the others also ask you to help pass it on."

After   , Gu Song quickly ran back to his seat and took all the other letters.

   Looking at the letter in front of him, Wang Shengkui was a little surprised. He looked at Gu Song: "After this incident, you will grow in wisdom. You are also determined. I hope you will walk wider and wider, and have a bright future."

  Gu Song bowed seriously again and said, "Thank you, teacher!"

   Wang Shengkui nodded and watched Gu Song walk out of the office.

   He could hear other students chattering around him. After a few words, I heard He Ming's mocking voice: "What are you curious about? You just eliminated another one. It's a pity that someone else leaves for him. Let's take care of the boss, he just took it upon himself."

  Daixiang had a good relationship with Gu Song, and was not happy to hear this: "What is in your way, I want you to talk more."

   He Ming was even more rude. He said loudly, "I just can't stand him. I play games online all night, doze off in class, and read novels when I have time. How can I look like an experimental class student, shame on us!"

  Wang Shengkui, who was afraid that the students' mentality would be affected, had already walked out and waved his hand: "Okay, if you haven't eaten breakfast, hurry up and go to class later."

   He Ming didn't say anything, and glanced at Gu Song with disgust in his eyes.

  Gu Song smiled and said to him, "I will not embarrass the experimental class, I will wait for you at Yenching University."

  He Ming sneered out of his nose: "Just you!"

  Gu Song ignored him, and regardless of what the classmates behind him thought, he went straight down to the first floor.

   Didn't see Cheng Sheng in the small office next to class 1, Gu Song stood at the door waiting for him. In the adjacent classroom, many familiar faces from Class 1 were joking and joking. They don't know themselves at all now, and Gu Song is happy to look at them one by one.

  Luo Fatty is still bald, Han Qi is really reading a martial arts novel, Qian Zhi can't stop laughing and trying to finish a joke, Yao Hua and Jiang Weiran get together and don't know what to say...

  I roughly know the trajectory of their lives since then, and now seeing their youthful appearance, Gu Song murmured: "Brothers, everything is different this time..."

   Just when Gu Song watched them thinking wildly, Cheng Sheng came over.

  Gu Song almost called "Brother Sheng" like he did after graduation, but fortunately he closed his mouth and shouted: "Mr. Cheng, I'm Gu Song from Class 12. Teacher Wang asked me to come to you."

  Cheng Sheng stopped and looked at him from head to toe: "Come in."

   Sitting on the chair, Cheng Sheng said, "Pharaoh has already told me about your general situation. Class 1 and 11, are you ready?"

  Gu Song nodded and said, "It's settled, I'll come to class 1."

Cheng Sheng stared at him with a serious tone: "I value you, you have such a good foundation, and when it comes to my hands, I hope you will start again, and still aim at Yan Dahuaqing. To study liberal arts is to escape from sinking into the mud. If you don't get on the wall, or break into a butterfly and work hard, it's all up to you!"

   Sure enough, it was the same sentence, and Gu Song was woken up again.

   Cheng Sheng didn't see any panic when he looked at him. Standing there, he had a faint sense of calm confidence, and he had more expectations in his heart. He went on to say: "You don't have to think too much, a new environment, a new beginning. You can move down later. If you are sure to study liberal arts, come to class as soon as possible, take the last seat first, and then adjust your seat when you turn back."

Cheng Sheng has a hot temper. After speaking, he went to the door of the classroom and called Qian Zhi out: "This is Gu Song, a new classmate in the class, transferred from class 12, you call two people to help him move the desk and chair. , put it in the last row first."

  Qian Zhi responded, glanced at Gu Song curiously, turned around and called Yao Hua and Jiang Weiran to come out.

  Gu Song walked in front, Qian Zhi whispered a few words to Yao Hua and Jiang Weiran, and then Qian Zhi, who has always been enthusiastic and familiar, caught up and asked, "Gu Song, right? Is he really from the experimental class?"

  Gu Song nodded with a smile, Qian Zhi gave a thumbs up and said, "Niu is better than a brother! I heard that the experimental class has excellent equipment and air conditioning, but I haven't seen it before."

   The four slowly walked up the third floor to the door of the classroom. Qian Zhi and the others were waiting outside. Gu Song told the teacher and led them into the classroom.

   For temporary shifts, you can only move the desks and chairs down, which is standard anyway. Wang Shengkui stood there, and He Ming didn't talk too much. Under the complicated eyes of the students in the experimental class, Gu Song packed up the books and stationery, Qian Zhiyaohua carried the table, Jiang Weiran helped carry the chair, and walked out of the classroom like this.

  Gu Song knows that he may be the standard Loser image now.

Qian Zhizheng, who was walking in front, sighed with Yao Hua, "It's really cool. There are more than 70 people in our class. With so many people, the classroom is bigger than ours. It feels like an auditorium before." He carried the table and was not afraid of trouble. The head asked: "Brother, the experimental class is so good, why do you want to change classes?"

  Gu Song shrugged and said, "There are too few girls in the experimental class."

   Qian Zhi, who had a low laugh point, was really caught up in the trick and couldn't hold the table with a smile.

  Gu Song entered the classroom under the collective gaze of class 1 students. After putting the books on the table, Qian Zhiyaohua asked Gu Song and the experimental class one by one, and a few people who liked to join in the fun also gathered around.

After the class bell rang for a while, Cheng Sheng walked into the classroom first, and the class became quiet before he said, "A new classmate came today, Gu Song's situation is rather special, their experimental class has never had a political history class. I hope you can help him more."

   Gu Song stood up as the whole class turned around. He is not cramped, not nervous, but with a special kindness, as well as the ease and joy of returning to the youth campus.

   "Hello everyone, nice to meet you, my name is Gu Song, the customer's Gu, Wu Song's Song."

   Back then, Gu Song didn't pay much attention to his complicated emotions, but now he can see some of their expressions.

  I admire it, maybe I think it is awesome to be admitted to the experimental class.

   I'm curious, maybe I want to explore the secrets of the experimental class.

   There are people who are disdainful. You may have heard of people who were transferred from the experimental class because they couldn’t go on.

  There is a love...this one doesn't seem to be there.

  Gu Song wondered if he had to take care of his image. At that time, I didn't want to shave, I felt that the beard was fierce, and the soft beard around my mouth looked like a fool. In addition, I feel that the art of long hair attracts girls' attention, and the whole person looks even more stupid.

  People live two lives, Gu Song is not going to flirt with girls everywhere. Now that I have found a partner that I recognize very much in my heart, it will still be just her in this life!

   It's just that if you run to find Xie Yinran like this, the two of them may be out of the game.

  Hmmm, now I have to keep my hair short and don't wear tight clothes and pants. Can't be a mother, can only be just!

  Unfortunately, Xie Yinran is only a 12-year-old loli, and she doesn't understand it yet.

   I have been encouraged, I received a contract signing in the afternoon, I want to feed my new book, I am grateful for my collection and investment. I imagined a big pattern later, and I hope to write some different flavors of rebirth!

   (end of this chapter)