Chapter 2 The counterattack of the scumbags
"Sorry, I wasn't late on purpose..." Yuan Shichen lowered his head and stood at the door of the classroom.
The head teacher Wu Liang looked at Yuan Shichen with a look of surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment. In his memory, although Yuan Shichen's academic performance was extremely poor, his attitude towards learning has always been famous throughout the school. He has never been late or leave early. If the person who was late today was any other classmate, Wu Liang would have lost a book earlier.
First of all, Wu Liang didn't know how to criticize a student who always performed well. Secondly, he didn't want to make things worse for this unlucky child who worked hard to study but had nothing to gain before the college entrance examination. After a long time, he had to say helplessly: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, and you should pay more attention to school discipline... Let's take a seat first."
Yuan Shichen sat in a sad seat under everyone's surprise eyes. Indeed, this situation was incredible to him. In the past, every Monday, after his parents finished breakfast, they would go out earlier than him and go to their own green vegetable base to start their day's work. Yuan Shichen didn't need them to worry about it. They would get up early and eat the breakfast made by their mother, then take the items they needed for the week prepared for him, and take the earliest rural train at the entrance of the village to school.
I don’t know if it was influenced by the inexplicable ore yesterday, but he felt that he fell into a deep dream yesterday and was sleeping very well, so that the biological clock he had developed and the alarm clock specially adjusted had lost its effect.
"I didn't miss anything, right?" Yuan Shichen asked his deskmate in a low voice.
"It's okay, Lao Wu was talking about the paper and spent more than half an hour talking about the last question. This is not something we poor students can understand. It doesn't matter if you haven't heard it." Wang Sanke, a deskmate, turned his head and comforted him in a low voice.
"That's good." Yuan Shichen glanced at Wang Sanke's snow-white paper.
Several students sitting in the last row of the classroom, such as him and Wang Sanke, were both old students in the class, and have been steadily contracting the last few in the class for a long time.
The head teacher Wu Liang is the top leader of the mathematics teaching and research group of No. 3 Middle School and is famous for being strict.
On the podium, Wu Liang's saliva was spraying on the front row of the classroom.
"This finale question is difficult, but you are the class led by me, Wu Liang. I originally thought that at least one-quarter of my classmates would have to do it for me, but the result was too disappointing and the whole army was wiped out!" Old Wu complained from time to time during the explanation.
"This time it seems that Teacher Zhang and his class did a good job. Lao Wu felt that he couldn't hold on his face..." Wang Sanke tilted his head and explained in a low voice to Yuan Shichen.
Yuan Shichen didn't say anything, but just habitually copied down the problem-solving steps in detail.
He also knew that these finale problems were like the heavenly book for him and could not understand them at all, but even so, he did not want to give up completely like Wang Sanke and others.
Of course, the facts proved that the work he did in the past was meaningless.
Old Wu on the stage was still tearing hard, and Yuan Shichen was also copying it in a hurry. Suddenly, Yuan Shichen found something was wrong. He had just copied the two-step notes on Teacher Wu's blackboard. Before he could look up at the blackboard, he actually wrote the next step of the problem-solving step, as if his understanding of the problem-solving idea was very clear. What's more exaggerated is that the remaining steps were quickly solved without thinking.
"This..." Yuan Shichen began to be a little confused. He knocked Fang Xiaoyu in the front row with a pen and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, is this question really difficult?"
Fang Xiaoyu gave him a blank look: "Isn't this nonsense? I didn't bring any medicine today, I'll buy it for you later."
"How many situations can this step be discussed?" Old Wu suddenly roared and sweared, "Why no one knows this. I, I'll take it."
There was silence in the classroom, the air was mixed with the smell of sweat from early summer, and the atmosphere was infinitely depressing, as if everything had become extremely sticky.
Fortunately, the bell rang very quickly in time. Old Wu walked out of the classroom with his book angrily, and the whole class was breathing as if he was relieved.
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and asked, "Xian Chen, you are too late. Come and share if you help the elderly cross the road or delay in getting money."
"I am a country kid these days, but I have overslept," explained Yuan Shichen.
"Tsk, I thought there was any news to dig." Fang Xiaoyu twisted back again. Then he closed the textbook and his head hung on the desk and fell asleep in less than five seconds.
As the exam approaches, everyone is under great pressure and has a bad rest, so many people hurry up and get some sleep as soon as they get to the break.
Yuan Shichen was tired at this moment, and his mind was full of doubts: "It's strange, have I done this question before?"
"Forget it, anyway, I'm so energetic, so why not hurry up and memorize those vague formulas."
Yuan Naichen remembered that last week's mock exam was because he forgot several commonly used formulas, and he didn't get any scores even for several questions. For this reason, Fang Xiaoyu was ridiculed.
While thinking about it, Yuan Shichen opened the textbook. When he was reading books, he always felt deeply trapped in the mud and extremely disgusting. He always felt like his mind was filled with mud, and it was difficult to put other things in it.
Even some simple formulas and knowledge points have to be read for a long time before you can barely grasp the basics. The topics that you finally figure out can be easily understood, just change a few simple numbers and will immediately become another hideous guy. This learning experience is really terrible.
But the moment he opened the book today, Yuan Shichen felt completely different. He felt that his mind was extremely clear and he was particularly focused.
Yuan Shichen quickly browsed the textbook, and every word and even punctuation on it looked so natural and friendly.
Every sentence and every knowledge point seems to have a subtle connection and no stranger. It seems that he has read it countless times a long time ago.
"What's going on?" Yuan Shichen couldn't figure it out.
The second section was still in mathematics class, and Old Wu was still spitting everywhere, so the students had to continue to bear his anger.
At this time, Yuan Shichen was completely immersed in the textbooks. He flipped through one by one, and after one class, he actually read all the math textbooks in the entire high school.
Close your eyes and took a deep breath. Yuan Shichen was extremely convinced that the entire high school mathematics knowledge system was complete and systematically engraved in his mind.
What's going on? The fool who was a poor student suddenly got his head out?
At this time, Yuan Shichen felt excited and frightened.
In the next two English classes, Harashi Chen was surprised to find that he had memorized the words that he had forgotten every day, and he had forgotten to memorize again, and was as abstract as alien languages. At this moment, he became unforgettable.
The originally obscure grammar knowledge can be fully mastered without any effort. This process is like a language translation tool that directly loads the English grammar composition system into his brain without missing any omissions.
"Am I dreaming?" Yuan Shichen thought to himself.
This will surely be the most ironic and incredible day in Yuan Hashichen's life.
A poor student who used to be determined to be a book but made no achievements, unexpectedly mastered all the knowledge that he had never been able to achieve the threshold for more than ten years of hard work in one day, and it was so miserable.
Chapter completed!