Xueba: The Knowledge I Teach, The Crit Is Returned

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Wang Meng used the key to open the door of Class 3 of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, turned on the light and came to his seat in the last row.

As one of the last students in the last three classes, Wang Meng sat in the last row for nearly three years.

Although now his grades have improved and he has reached the 40th place in the class, his seat has not changed, one is because the college entrance examination is only a few days away, and the other is because Wang Meng is used to it.

Looking at the upper left corner of the desktop, he wrote the 'study plan' timetable in the 96-day countdown to the college entrance examination, Wang Meng smiled unconsciously.

"Time flies so fast, two months have passed in the blink of an eye."

"I'm no longer a scumbag. University... is just around the corner."

Wang Meng clenched his fists unconsciously. During this time, he was very tired, really tired.

He gets up at 5 o'clock every day and goes to bed at 1 o'clock at night. The first thing he wakes up every day is to study and study. He is studying when he eats, and when he soaks his feet. There is also an English recitation manual in hand.

Because Wang Meng knew that compared with his classmates in Class 3, his foundation was the worst. Even though Gu Bai's 'study live room' made him improve a lot, but... Wang Meng felt that it was not enough and he wanted more.

When Wang Meng's score increased from more than 200 points to more than 400 points in the joint entrance examination of ten schools in the south of the Yangtze River, his ambition was opened. He felt that three books seemed to be within reach, and he should increase his goal to more than 500 points and get one.

But this 100-point improvement is a huge difficulty for Wang Meng. It is different from the original 200-400 points. To improve the 400-500 points, he needs to put in several times more efforts, even with Gu Bai's live broadcast room. .

Soon, students came one after another in the class.

At 6:30 in the morning, all the students in Class 3 arrived.

The classmates who came did not speak, and silently took out their books and read.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Meng changed his goals, because the current class 3 of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School is too convoluted.

Even some classmates who scored 650 points in the exam are also doing crazy in-book study these days.

Wang Meng knew the reason. It was all because of one person, Gu Bai, the anchor of the 'Learning Live Room'.

It was he who gave all the scumbags the hope of taking the university exam, the hope that he gave all the students with middle grades to take the 985/211 exam, and the hope that he gave all the students with excellent grades to take the Qingbei exam.

Layer by layer pressure, layer after layer of crazy involution.

People with better grades than you work harder than you, what qualifications do you have to fall?

Wang Meng doesn't know what the other third grade classes are like, but...the current Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School Class 3 is in this state of studying hard!

"This...."

"Mr. Zhang Bo, your class 3 students are working too hard."

After 8 o'clock, Li Dong, the grade director passing by the gate of Class 3, turned his head to look at Zhang Bo, smiled and shook his head.

Originally, at the school gate, I could still see one or two late classmates, but... Recently, the students in Class 3 have all gathered in the class before he arrived at the school.

"Hehe~~"

"After all, how many days are there for the college entrance examination?"

Zhang Bo laughed, but he was very satisfied with the current state of the class.

With such hard work, coupled with the live teaching of the goddess, he believes that this year's college entrance examination for Class 3 of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School will definitely explode.

"It has been more than a month since the last 'Jiangnan Ten Schools Joint Exam', can the average score of your three classes be improved by 50 points?" Li Dong looked at Zhang Bo and asked.

He knew that, as the math teacher and head teacher of Class 3, he definitely had the right to speak.

However, Zhang Bo's answer was beyond his expectations.

"I don't know, I can't grasp the results of Class 3 now."

Zhang Bo turned his head to look at each one of them seriously, and laughed at himself with a learning face: "Although I stay with them every day, you also know that since the students watched the teaching of the anchor of the 'Learning Live Room', they have Most of the students didn't listen to the class at all because of their own review rhythm. Maybe...our lectures were too bad."

too bad?

Zhang Bo even suspected that their lectures were too bad?

It was also the first time that Li Dong saw a trace of unconfidence on the face of a professor who graduated from this prestigious university for more than ten years.

Patting Zhang Bo on the shoulder, Li Dong comforted: "It can't be said that way, the anchor is a god, and we don't need to belittle ourselves."

"Besides.... The students' grades have improved, which is a good thing."

"Well, it's a good thing."

Zhang Bo nodded and said with some expectation: "I don't know how much the average score of our three classes can improve this time, but it shouldn't be like the "Jiangnan Ten Schools Joint Exam", which will crush the whole school."

In the last "Jiangnan Ten Schools Joint Exam", because only students from Class 3 watched the live broadcast, the total score of Class 3 was the first in the school, but it made him very proud.

However, now all the students in the third grade of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School are watching Gu Bai's live teaching, so...he thinks that kind of "crushing" situation will never be seen again.

After all, while you are working hard, others are also working hard. While you are watching the live broadcast, others are also watching the live broadcast.

Unless, you are a genius?

But...how many geniuses are there?

Wei God? Cao Yuan from the University of Science and Technology....

In the entire Great Summer, this kind of genius can be counted with ten fingers, and on average less than one per province.

"Hehe~~"

"Although your 3rd class is the most desperate, but... this time it is impossible to crush other high school 3rd classes."

Li Dong smiled and shook his head, urging: "Okay, don't look at it, go back to the office. Hurry up and divide the papers, there will be an exam in a while."

"Yeah." Zhang Bo nodded and glanced at the students in Class 3, but he whispered: "Actually, I still hope you can crush other classes."

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