Xueba: The Knowledge I Teach, The Crit Is Returned

The night gradually deepened.

The moon also hangs high in the sky

There was a sudden commotion on the third grade floor of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle and High School. It was the sound of students leaving the classroom.

It's already 3 o'clock in the morning, but every student's eyes are really bright. They slowly left the classroom where they had been together for three years, and left their alma mater, Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School... Full of confidence The most important moment in their life came - the college entrance examination.

Standing in the office, I have been accompanying all the senior three directors and senior teachers through the glass windows, quietly watching the students leave.

They didn't say goodbye, they knew the students would come back when they filled out the 'Guide to Exam'.

But I don't know why, every teacher in the third grade feels a little uncomfortable.

"Gone again.

Zhang Bo's mouth moved, and he muttered to himself.

It seems to be relieved, but it is also full of teacher-student feelings that are deeply reluctant to give up "One Thirty Zero"!

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June 7th.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Wang Meng woke up from his sleep naturally. This is the biological clock he developed during this time.

He didn't sleep in, Wang Meng immediately got up to wash up. After washing up, he picked up the language book and mobile phone and went to the roof to endorse.

After memorizing the book for an hour and a half, Wang Meng came down to eat the breakfast prepared by his mother. After the meal, Wang Meng carefully checked the ID card and the admission ticket related materials required for the exam.

At 8:00 sharp, Wang Meng picked up all the materials and rode his bicycle to the examination room.

At 8:45, Wang Meng entered the examination room with the flow of people. After finding his seat, Wang Meng put the admission ticket and ID card on the upper right corner of the desktop, and then began to close his eyes and rest.

At 8:55, the test paper was sent to Wang Meng, and he began to write his name, admission ticket and other relevant information.

At 9:00 sharp, Wang Meng began to answer the questions.

Looking at the questions of the exam, Wang Meng stabilized his mind, carefully reviewed the questions in an orderly manner, and answered the questions...

All these operations are like flowing water, as if they are fully prepared, as if they are full of self-confidence.

Yes, Wang Meng is well prepared and confident.

He is no longer the scumbag who only scored more than 200 points in the exam a few months ago, and he is no longer the Wang Meng who has no dreams.

He has changed. He is no longer frizzy when faced with questions and problems in exam papers. He has learned to carefully review and analyze questions. He has also learned to have a stable mentality when encountering problems. He has learned a lot. .

And these are all learned from the "learning live broadcast room" and summed up by him.

Soon, Wang Meng completed the Chinese composition, the title is: [Youth are responsible, youth is flying!]

Without starting to write the essay immediately, Wang Meng turned his head to check the time, there were still 40 minutes left.

Time is enough.

After confirming that the time was sufficient, Wang Meng's brain began to think quickly.

"Youth, responsibility, flying..."

If it was more than 100 days ago, when Wang Meng was faced with these three words, he really would not have been able to write, because he had been playing games in his youth, playing games, what is the responsibility, flying?

But... these 100 days of experience, these more than 100 days of hard work, gradually opened Wang Meng's heart... and made him understand the meaning of the word "responsibility".

Then, he penned.

[Youth is a banner, an ideal banner. 】

[After more than 100 days, I was still a scumbag teenager. I never thought about what is youth, what is responsibility, and what is youthful prosperity? But suddenly one day, I inadvertently found a glimmer of hope for the university entrance examination, with Curious, I started to quit the game and try to study hard...]

[...a hundred days have passed in this way, and I finally understand the meaning of youth: struggle, hard work, climbing the peak, never giving up, and thinking of these years after many years, you can say it' Youth without regrets'!】

[I am still young, and I am very grateful to that person, who made me understand the meaning of youth. 】

[Youth are responsible, youth is flying.... I am Wang Meng, and I want to be that red under the flag fluttering in the wind! 】

When Wang Meng wrote the last character, he couldn't help but smile.

These are his youthful years, and he is happy, content, and happy.

Likewise, he was very grateful to that person.

After the exam, Wang Meng rode his bicycle home, and after eating, he took a nap.

At 2:30 pm, Wang Meng appeared in the examination room on time.

At 15:00, the math test paper was released.

He glanced at the questions of the test paper, and frowned. This year's test paper is indeed a bit difficult, and it will not be a test paper formulated by Uncle Ge himself.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Meng stabilized his mind, and he cheered on himself.

Similarly, he believes in Gu Bai's teaching, and he also believes in Gu Bai's explanation of the difficult problems of the college entrance examination at the end.

Time passes by every minute....

When the test bell ended, Wang Meng put down the pen in his hand and finally stopped at the last question of the last question.

Although it's not finished yet... he's quite satisfied with 0..

With a smile, Wang Meng calmly left the exam room to prepare for tomorrow's exam.

The next day, at 09:00 in the morning, the comprehensive science examination (physics, biology, chemistry).

After the paper was sent out, Wang Meng began to carefully review and answer the questions...

Wang Meng's exam went very smoothly. The questions were not as difficult as the math exam, and they were all normal questions, so Wang Meng had already finished writing them 5 minutes before the final exam bell.

He was somewhat satisfied with this.

Afternoon: 15:00-17:00 is the last subject, the English test.

With a black signature pen, write your name and student number on the answer sheet, and then take out a 2b pencil from the stationery bag to read the questions related to English listening.

Listening is the most headache for Wang Meng, which he did not learn in Gu Bai's study live room.

But fortunately... Wang Meng learned and memorized a lot of words and grammar in the learning live broadcast room. Even if he had a headache, he would not be completely helpless.

After listening and writing, Wang Meng started English multiple-choice questions, followed by cloze, English reading comprehension, and finally composition.

The content that followed was very smooth, and Wang Meng, who didn't know it, didn't waste time, and just got one.

So, he still had 10 minutes left when he finished the final English answer.

After making sure that the answer sheet was correct, Wang Meng actually made the move of handing in the papers 5 minutes in advance.

He didn't know why, at this time he just wanted to leave here and go out for a walk alone...

He took out his mobile phone from the mobile phone pocket on the door frame of the test room, put the 1.9 test materials and stationery in his backpack, and walked towards the parking lot of the test school.

On the way at this time, I could already meet the classmates who submitted papers in advance. Wang Meng didn't know whether they really finished writing, or just wrote it casually, because these had nothing to do with him, it was their life.

Riding his bicycle, Wang Meng left the examination room and school with a smile.

Facing the dazzling evening sun in the west, Wang Meng grinned and laughed loudly. This small voice was quickly obscured by the sound of the car horns on the road and showed in the air behind him.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably, dripping on the road behind the bicycle...

Wang Meng didn't lower his head to wipe his tears, he raised his head and raised his chest, just like this he rode his bicycle, facing the sunset, slowly and straight ahead, he would not let his life detour again, he has learned to 'take on' the master of his own life!