I didn't mean to
"Look at Xu Di's virtue!" Shan Jiejie gnawed on the ribs while staring at Xu Di who was surrounded by a group of people in the center.
"Hua Luogeng" Cup National Mathematical Olympic League, Lin Yang from Class 1 and Xu Di from Class 7 won the gold medal.
Yu Zhouzhou watched Xu Di talk loudly in the crowd with a chirping face after "turning over as his master", and suddenly felt that if Xu Di had a tail, he would be shaking faster than the propeller of the plane now.
She suddenly couldn't recall what she was doing when they were studying Olympiad Mathematics? Olympiad Mathematics seemed to be an extremely long-term investment. When Yu Zhouzhou, Zhan Yanfei and others got a brief happiness in front of the stage, many people were lying on the desk to fight against numbers, and then one day, they were the ones who really stood on the stage.
The Red Scarf Radio Station, which Yu Zhouzhou was responsible for, read out the notices and praises to Lin Yang and Xu Di for three consecutive days. Until one morning, she wanted to vomit when she read the names of these two people. She didn't know what this feeling was, as if this fanaticism about Olympiad mathematics would have already stirred up a fire and burned her and them all.
A woman’s intuition is never accurate.
The school started to hold a tutoring class for the mathematics of the Olympics, and classes were held every Wednesday, Saturday and Sunday. It was almost a semi-mandatory method. All the students in the class who were "liked" by the teacher had to go to class.
"Zhou Zhou, are you going?" Shan Jiejie spitted the ribs on the table.
Yu Zhouzhou is no longer a ignorant first-grade girl. How much is such a cram school to follow the trend and how much is to generate income... She knows it in her heart.
However, when Teacher Yu found that Yu Zhouzhou and Zhan Yanfei were not included in the list reported by the study committee, she still called these two former pillars of the class to the office.
Yu Zhouzhou stood quietly on the side against the wall, staring at the tea leaves floating up and down in Teacher Yu's glass cup.
"Do you think this is the past? How many parents in the school's Mathematical Olympiad class come to ask me to let their children participate, but I didn't give it to you. I don't appreciate it. I think I'm having nothing to do, right?"
Zhan Yanfei lowered his head and whispered, "Teacher Yu, there has always been something happening over the National Student Union, I'm afraid..."
"I have long wanted to say that your student union is all lie. If you are famous, you will be named there. Do you really think you can keep a name for it? Wake up and wake me up. You are going to junior high school, and the past is over. No matter how brilliant history is, it will be over. Your current grades are in our class. Besides, can you still keep up in junior high school? Well? Your parents are short-sighted and don't think about you, will the teacher let you do it?"
Yu Zhouzhou was still bowing his head and was silent, but Yu Guang saw tears flashing in the corners of Xiaoyanzi's eyes.
"The school is for your own good, why don't you all know the best? Don't think that the teacher speaks rudely. Junior high school is different from elementary school. No one cares whether you can sing and dance poems and recite. I tell you, girls are born stupid. The higher they reach the higher grade, the easier it is to keep up. They are born smarter than boys. You don't have to hurry up and want to wait for the end of the crane at the junior high school? You don't take the exam for high school or hosting or cello. Do you think you two are stupid? Hum?"
Yu Zhouzhou's heart was thrilled, but on the surface she still had a Chen's expression - she thought she was calm, but in the teacher's eyes, she was a typical example of water not being poured into it.
"And Yu Zhouzhou, there is something I wanted to talk to your mother for a long time. Since we are talking about this today, I will explain it to you first. Now that the system of primary school to junior high school has been reformed, only half of the students at Normal University Affiliated Primary School have the opportunity to be admitted to Normal University Affiliated Primary School, and the other half have to go to No. 8 Middle School. However, you first chose a school and the household registration was still in the area where your family was relocated, so your junior high school still had to return to the district where your household registration was located. The only way is to take the entrance examinations of good schools such as Normal University Affiliated Primary School and No. 8 Middle School. If you can pass, you can be admitted. The content of the exam is naturally Olympiad Mathematical and English. Only particularly outstanding children may be admitted - but by the way, they do not care whether you were the third best in the city before, how many levels of the cello you took or whether you could recite poetry. People look down on these at all, so you can think about it yourself."
Teacher Yu's tone was a hundred times colder than before. The so-called "talent" she once praised by her hair became worthless instantly. Xu Di, who was scolded by her twice in three days, became a celebrity in the class in an instant. After school, Yu Zhouzhou swept the floor while watching Teacher Yu touching the back of Xu Di's head. Xu Di's father smiled and said, "I just like little boys, with smart and spiritual brains. In the future, your Xu Di must take my son with me. My son is also very special, but children are smart. Look at your Xu Di, who is just a trick-and-treasure, but he is so intelligent."
Yu Zhouzhou swept the same group back and forth three times, and impatiently pushed away the little boy who kept pulling her skirt - the head teacher's baby son is 6 years old this year. It is still impossible to verify whether he is smart, but he is astonishingly naughty.
"If you dare to push me, I'll tell my mother and let her scold you!" The little boy stepped on Yu Zhouzhou's white canvas shoes with a hard kick.
Yu Zhouzhou suppressed the anger in his heart, and instead laughed brightly. She pointed to the vice principal who was standing near the back door and talking to Zhou Sheng, and said softly, "What's the ability to kick me? If you have the ability, go and kick him."
The little boy raised his neck and ran out to the sky and earth. He stretched his feet from behind and bent out of the vice principal's leg. The vice principal fell down on his knees inattentively.
There was a scream outside the classroom. Yu Zhouzhou held his hands behind his back, and the broom was raised in his hand, like the tail of a little sparrow. She smiled and watched the head teacher apologize to the principal, and slapped his son on the back of his head with a backhand. The little boy started crying, and suddenly made a pot of porridge outside.
She raised her face to look at the lush green outside the window. I don’t know when it was, but early summer covered the small town in the north. Yu Zhouzhou’s little joy was mixed with the crying and noisy outside the classroom, mixed with her chaotic and sour thoughts, and that kind of dark revenge was like a climbing ivy, which filled her heart with carelessness.
However, she still went there. On Wednesday night, she lowered her head and sneaked into the school's Mathematical Olympiad tutoring class.
Teachers who are good at math in the fifth and sixth grades took turns to teach, and Yu Zhouzhou lowered his head and shrank in the corner, busy taking notes.
She could only take notes because she couldn't understand at all.
Yu Zhouzhou later gave up. The teacher just started on the blackboard and wrote less than two lines. Below a classmate shouted out the answer, with a sentence, "I have done this question hundreds of times. It's too old-fashioned. It's so boring."
Yes, since life is not new to you, just die. Yu Zhouzhou turned his pen while complaining - their frequent interruptions made the teacher's questions more and more difficult, and every time the answer came out before she could copy the questions. The teacher immediately stopped copying the questions with a happy expression of "a child can teach". He stood there and played with the chalk head and listened to the genius boys below enthusiastically gave various solutions and ideas for the same question.
Half an hour passed, and Yu Zhouzhou's book was filled with the first half of various Olympiad problems.
She guessed the beginning, but couldn't guess the ending.
"Teacher, let's talk about some interesting, more difficult or newer questions. These have been explained hundreds of times in Teacher Gu's class at Agricultural University."
Yu Zhouzhou pricked up his ears: The person who spoke was Lin Yang.
Mr. Gu’s Olympiad Mathematical Class, Shan Jiejie once mentioned to Yu Zhouzhou that a large classroom that can accommodate more than 300 people is arranged according to the monthly exam results. Despite this, there are too many people who ask someone to find a relationship to ask grandpa and grandma to send their children in.
The teacher smiled a little embarrassedly, "You can do these questions, but it doesn't mean other students can do it. The teacher can't just teach you, but you have to take care of most of the students."
Lin Yang's voice smiled, "No, it's just such a simple question, who can't do it?"
Whoever can't be an idiot? Yu Zhouzhou understood the meaning, lowered his head, drew a little man on the white paper, wrote the word Lin Yang next to it, and then stabbed his head twice with an automatic pencil.
"Don't you believe it? OK, let's take a look." The teacher's words made Yu Zhouzhou feel cold. Before she could put away the automatic lead, she saw the teacher lower her head and staring at the list in her hand and said in a surprise voice, "Oh, the famous Yu Zhouzhou is here to class too? Come on, go to the blackboard to do the questions!"
Yu Zhouzhou felt that time had stopped. When she stood up, the sound of the legs of the chair rubbing against the concrete floor was long and harsh, as if it would never stop.
Walking onto the podium in full view of everyone. Yu Zhouzhou couldn't remember how many times she had been standing on the stage. She had never been nervous when facing thousands of audiences. However, there were only dozens of people in the classroom at the moment, but she felt that their eyes were so bright that they were scary. The expression of looking at monkeys in the zoo made her want to escape for the first time.
The teacher wrote two questions on the blackboard with his own care. Yu Zhouzhou finally saw two complete original questions, no longer half dead, but at this moment she would rather sit in the corner and see all the questions being cut in half.
Question 1: There are 100 chickens and rabbits in the same cage, with a total of 316 chickens, so how many chickens are there and how many rabbits are there?
Yu Zhouzhou was confused. Can't he just checked directly? Isn't this purely a disease?
Question 2: There are three water injection pipes in the swimming pool. If the A pipe A is opened, it takes 20 hours to fill the pool; if the two pipes A and B are opened, it takes 8 hours to fill the pool; if the two pipes B and C are opened, it takes 6 hours to fill the pool. So, how many hours do it takes to fill the pool with the single pipe C?
Yu Zhouzhou was shocked. This was definitely a disease, and wasting water resources was shameful.
She stared at the blackboard for two minutes, and in that unbearable silence, she suddenly understood what it means to accept her fate.
It was the kind of fate that Zhan Yanfei smiled bitterly and said, "If I were born stupid, I can't do anything about it."
Yu Zhouzhou shook his head, "I'm sorry, I won't."
The teacher put on an expression of "Look, I'm right?", and the students below laughed. Xu Di laughed loudly, exaggeratedly, and felt the pleasure of "beating the local tyrants, dividing the fields, turning over the serfs and singing".
Yu Zhouzhou smiled, she tilted her head and looked in the direction of Lin Yang. The other party was looking at her with a red face, her eyes full of panic, as if she was trying hard to tell her that I didn't mean it.
Yu Zhouzhou lowered his head and smiled, but suddenly he wanted to cry.
What Teacher Yu said may not be alarmist. She had known that the era had passed and that an unknown future was waiting for her. When she discovered this, she saw that the people around her had already set up their starting position. Only she was standing here stupidly and said, "I'm sorry, I won't."
Lin Yang, I know you didn't mean it.
It's like I'm not meant to be so stupid.
Chapter completed!