Rebirth of Black Belly and Growing Up

I remember that when Liu Hanrui stayed at home in the west wing, he was the first among the younger generation. Liu Yunchang loved him extremely. Now, my grandfather didn't even look at him and ignored him completely.

"Xiao Xi, since the Liu family has decided that you will take part in the Guozong Academy examination, there is no need for you to hide it. With grandpa here, no one can hurt you. You can use all your strength.

Now, let the people in the capital see the true genius of my Liu family." Liu Hanrui said with a smile.

"Yes." I nodded. When my grandfather called me a real genius, I was still a little embarrassed. After two lifetimes of accumulated knowledge, if I still don't deserve the name, I might as well just kill myself.

The midterm exam is coming soon. Although Gu Ping and others have been poached, the progress of Zhu Yan, Yang Li and others is also seen by Gu Yu. The second year of high school is different from the first year of high school. If the results of the second year of high school do not keep up, then there will be

If you officially drop out of the team, you will lose hope in college, so not only other classes, but also he is trying his best to encourage students to study.

When it comes to high school, apart from the quality of the teacher's own teaching level, focusing on key questions is the key. Excellent teachers can roughly select the range of test questions among tens of millions of questions, so that students will not catch them blindly. After all, students

With limited energy, it is impossible to cover all learning content verbatim

It’s not bad to remember. This is the difference between foreign education and domestic education. Studying abroad is a very interesting thing. Teachers will treat every student as the best student and try their best to discover each student’s own shining points.

, Relative to academic performance, foreign teachers focus on learning

Students are independent and creative. They have many extracurricular activities and can choose subjects they are interested in instead of following the steps. In China, if you fail in one subject, the consequences are quite dire. Many people who have studied abroad will

I feel that domestic study lacks flexibility and thinking

Dimension, maybe this has something to do with the Chinese tradition of respecting teachers and respecting education that has been passed down for thousands of years. In foreign countries, teachers are students’ best friends. But in China, if a teacher and a student say they are friends, others will definitely think of this teacher.

He is not serious at all and may even doubt his teaching ability.

It must be said that different cultural backgrounds create different educational methods.

This exam was not the longest one I spent on, but it was the most serious one. After checking the test paper, I looked at my watch. There were still ten minutes left before class ended, so I handed in the test paper. When I walked out of the classroom, I saw the corridor was empty.

It seemed that every class was excited for the exam. I shook my head with a smile and went up to the rooftop. My arrival made the wild pigeons who were playing on the top of the rooftop quickly scare away. The five-story teaching building

It’s not too high, but it’s enough to give you a panoramic view of the entire Yingcai High School.

In the seasons of late autumn and early winter, almost all the trees in the school are yellow and withered. Only a few hundred-year-old pines and cypresses near the school's ancient library not far away stand tall and straight, full of green. The years seem to have stopped there, telling silent stories.

The vicissitudes of life here. I heard that this place was like this during the Qing Dynasty

It was a famous private school. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded, the owner closed it and fled to the south. During the Republic of China, it became a national middle school. Later, the capital was occupied by the Japanese. It became a place where the Japanese brainwashed the Chinese.

Until the handover of central power, after several wars,

The buildings here are in dilapidated condition. After it was rebuilt and renamed Yingcai High School, only this ancient library was preserved. However, many important books and materials in it were plundered and burned by the Japanese, and ten of them became incomplete copies. That paragraph

History is tragic. If the family fails to revitalize, it will be overpowered.

Bullying, if a country is not rich and powerful, it will be bullied by powerful countries. This world will always be a world of jungle and strong food. This is the case in the animal world. Human society has always pretended that its civilization has broken away from the ranks of barbaric animals, but the fact is that it is just covered with a layer of civilization.

Outerwear, just doing barbaric acts.

Suddenly, there was silence on the rooftop, and footsteps came from behind.

"Be careful with Pei Yuhan. He has hired some gangsters from outside and will attack Zhu Yan in the next few days."

A deep voice came from behind.

"Be careful yourself." I said expressionlessly, took out a handful of ground corn from my pocket and sprinkled it on the ground. The pigeons hovering in the sky came down to look for food when they saw food, regardless of strangers. Some things in this world are clearly

It's dangerous, but some people will do it regardless. This is courage. This kind of courage is not only possessed by humans, but also by animals. Because of this courage, many passionate young people left their mothers and hometowns to join the army and embarked on the journey.

Zhengcheng, he deserves my respect and respect.

"I know."

I listened to the footsteps behind me walking farther and farther until they disappeared. The rooftop became quiet again, as if no one had ever set foot here. Suddenly the bell rang, and the startled wild pigeons spread their wings and fled again. The two-day midterm exam was official.

At the end, students taking exams poured out of the campus like a tide.

Although the mid-term exam is over, I let a few people continue their tutoring for a higher goal. The college entrance examination is actually about the foundation. The stronger the foundation and the harder the foundation, the greater the possibility of passing the exam. I give Zhu Yanyang Li

Several people from Song Xin have taken the test, and if they perform at a normal level, they will have no problem scoring more than 900 points in this high school entrance examination. After taking this high school entrance examination, they will be divided into liberal arts and science classes. Among the three of them, Zhu Yan and Song Xin are better in liberal arts.

And Yang Li is better at science.

"Boss, will you choose liberal arts or science this time?" Zhu Yan asked me eagerly.

"Yes, how would you choose the class for the boss?" Song Xin also asked.

In my last life, I chose liberal arts, and in this life I have a solid foundation in science through my grandfather Liu Han’s hard work. In comparison, I am better at liberal arts. If I choose liberal arts and go to university, I may have an easy time, but then I think about it.

Liu Hanrui took care of his homework.

"I choose science." Studying something I have never experienced in my previous life may be a bit risky, but if I don't take risks, how will I know the gap between myself and genius?

"Ah? My grades in science are not ideal. Boss, I really want to go to science." Zhu Yan sighed.

"Zhu Yan, Song Xin, if you are no longer in the same class, you can come and make up classes. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will make up classes for you until you go to college." I said. It is not a problem for high school students to make up classes for them.

"Well, thank you Xiao Xi, I will keep it in mind. It is difficult for us to find such a good tutor even with a lantern." Zhu Yan said with a smile.

"Yes, I will study hard at Beijing University." Song Xin said directly about his dream. In the past, this dream was probably unimaginable, but he had confidence in himself.

"It's a good thing that everyone has confidence." I lowered my head and glanced at my watch and before I knew it, the time pointer was already pointing in the direction of twelve o'clock. "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back quickly." I urged.

"Yeah." A few people packed up the homework and books scattered on the table. I sent them to the door and was about to ask the driver to take them home, but grandpa's security guard came to report that the old man's car had been sent for maintenance.

My car was requisitioned by my grandpa tonight. I had no choice but to ask them to be careful along the way.

Fortunately, except for Song Xin's house, which is a little far away and has to walk forty minutes, Yang Li and Zhu Yan's houses are in a nearby yard, and it takes almost half an hour to walk there.

"Xiao Xi, you don't have to send me away." Yang Li and Zhu Yan kept trying to persuade me halfway.

"It's okay. Yang Li, your path is not on this one. Go your own way. I'll take Zhu Yan home." I said and winked at him. If I directly said that Pei Yuhan had an ambush at night, I was afraid that he would be ambushed.

Zhu Yan was scared to death, but there was nothing I could do about Yang Li, a stupid pig.

"Boss, I'm a man. I'll send Zhu Yan back. Come back quickly. I'll see if your eyes are smashed and sand is thrown into your eyes! It's windy at night."

"That's nonsense, get out!" Hearing his words, I almost bled from his indifference.

"..."

"Yang Li, please go back."

This time, I'm afraid even Zhu Yan herself felt my unusual behavior. But Yang Li still looked reluctant to leave his clothes, and after walking away, he looked back three times and finally left.

In the dim alleys, under the moonlight, the mottled walls reveal the traces of time, silently telling a series of unknown secrets.

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Damn it, get out of here!" Hearing his words, I almost bled out of anger at his dullness.

"..."

"Yang Li, please go back."

This time, I'm afraid even Zhu Yan herself felt my unusual behavior. But Yang Li still looked reluctant to leave his clothes, and after walking away, he looked back three times and finally left.

In the dim alleys, under the moonlight, the mottled walls reveal traces of time, silently telling secrets that are unknown to everyone.

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I will make up for the insufficient number of words in the evening******************************************

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