Chapter 39: New Simple Life (3)

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I haven't figured out one thing, why can Japanese school uniforms look so good? Why are the uniforms of our Chinese students always so sad?
Because the first two students collectively reported that the school uniforms were ugly, by this time, the school adopted the opinions of the students and changed the style of the school uniforms. In order to demonstrate the quality education of the first middle school, the school leaders decided that the students should design their own uniforms. After the teachers ’selection, the design plan of a girl in the third grade was finally adopted by the school.
Students who have seen the design drawings say that they are very beautiful. They are as beautiful as the school uniforms in comics and Japanese dramas. Almost all the girls in the class, and many boys are looking forward to it. After all, school uniforms are often worn. It's too important for everyone's image to look good or not. Our age is the age when we lack confidence in ourselves and stay in the most unexpected form.
In the warm anticipation of everyone, the school uniform was finally released. When I received the two sets of uniforms, I believe that our class of class flowers, school flowers, class grass, and school grass must all be filled with tears.
How to describe this school uniform?
It ’s as if someone went to
cottage
a high-level custom-made clothing from a famous brand, but the color is wrong, and they do n’t want to use good materials. They all use the roughest fabrics, and the workmanship is also rough. Ordinary sportswear.
Anyway, it's really ugly. It doesn't matter whether it's a beauty or a handsome man. After wearing it, the temperament has become earthy, and it is absolutely ugly. "Thousands of birds fly, and thousands of people disappear."
On the day when the school uniform was issued, the pressure of the entire high school was very low. Tong Yunzhu was so angry that he threw the school uniform under his feet and stomped his feet.
It is estimated that the school is also aware that this school uniform produced by the handicraft workshop of a school leader ’s relatives ca n’t be taken, and everyone is not required to wear it every day. In addition to various group activities, it is only required to wear it when raising the national flag every week.
However, even if they wore only one day a week, the students could not bear it, and soon everyone had a combat plan. Wear a set of clothes on Monday and bring it to the school with a plastic bag. When the national flag is raised, put on the school uniform. After raising the national flag, go to the bathroom and change it back immediately. Regardless of men and women, almost everyone follows this plan, the only exception is estimated to be me, I not only wear it on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday ... I will wear it.
The reason why I wore school uniforms dangling around the school every day was exactly the same as the reasons why my classmates did n’t wear school uniforms: too ugly!
Such an ugly school uniform, I do n’t feel distressed how to wear it. Even the rags are saved. The table is dirty. Just wipe the sleeves. I ’m tired of walking on campus. I want to read a book. Do n’t be afraid, do n’t have to wear sleeves like other girls, lest the table break their beautiful clothes, it ’s convenient, environmentally friendly, economical, and economical ...
Of course, in the final analysis, I was too lazy to bring two sets of clothes in exchange, and I was too lazy to spend energy and time on my appearance. However, my classmates did not know that this series of behaviors caused by laziness. Seeing me wearing the school uniform that was ugly and dazzling all day long, no one was there, justly swayed through the city.
Because of this outstanding school uniform, I was so overwhelming. I soon became famous in the first grade. Everyone knew it, everybody knew it. Everyone knew (5) There was a school uniform named Luo Qiqi. .
It's so sad! My fame in high school was not because of my grades or my personality, but because of an ugly school uniform. In comparison, I still miss the fame of the penalty table tennis table, at least it is character.
I don't know if it's because my self-disgusting and self-improvement in school uniforms is too successful. Anyway, Song Peng clamoring to take me down has done nothing.
When he met him in the corridor, he just smiled at me and laughed so much that I lost my temper.
In fact, although I did n’t mean it intentionally, I always seemed to be looking forward to something really going on with Song Peng, so I would rush that way, so I would n’t give him back the love letter and the sunscreen. His brother Song Jie is a person in this city. If Song Peng really wants to clean up me and let Song Jie say something, then I will really be out of luck.
By that time, only Xiaobo can help me. Will he really die?
However, I know for myself that this is a dream! If Song Jie is such a childish person, he will not become the first group of people to get rich under Deng Xiaoping's call in his twenties.
Moreover, I don't want Xiaobo to look down upon me, so I can only think about it in a dark way, and restrain my impulse on the other.
In the gradual adaptation to the life of the freshman, the mid-term examination came unconsciously.
After entering high school, the school will publish the ranking of each grade and post the list to show that our competitors are not only the class, but also the entire school, the entire city, and the entire province.
The day the total score was announced, I was a little nervous, because during this half semester, I studied very seriously, reviewed it very seriously, and took the exam very seriously. Now it ’s time to announce the results.
In the ranking of the list, I ranked fourth in the class and more than 40 in the grade. Guan He, second in the class and twelfth in the grade. Zhang Jun, the eighth class, more than seventy grades.
My dad and my mom were very pleased and smiled, and the class teacher praised me specially, but I was very shocked. More than forty grades were not what I wanted!
If this is the result of my unstudy, grinding the gun, I will be very happy, but from the first day of school, when most of the students are still immersed in the fresh excitement of the first grade of high school, I will read the book and study hard Too.
This is the result after serious efforts. I am very lost, and I have done my best. Can I only be a student of more than forty grades?
I wandered in the school woods and thought, but I couldn't find the answer.
When I returned to the classroom, I saw Yang Jun, the second student in our class, sitting next to Lin Shun, the first, and was watching Lin Shun's paper carefully.
Lin is still sitting in front of me, because of the deviation of the overall level of our class. Although she is the first in the class, she has not even entered the top ten of the grade, only the thirteenth grade.
I really want to go over and look at it, but I am embarrassed, after all, I do not know if she would mind. Yang Jun saw me and immediately said: "Luo Qiqi, can you show me the physics paper? I just asked the physics teacher. The physics teacher said that your physics is the first in the single subject of the grade. Let me refer to it. Okay, please show me other papers. Can you? Please, please! "Yang Jun is a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks very correct, especially his eyes are bright and bright.
I found my paper and handed it to Yang Jun. Yang Jun and Lin were still together to look at my physical paper. I smiled and asked, "Can you show me your paper?"
Yang Jun handed me a bunch of rolls at random, with his rolls and Lin's rolls.
I quickly read through their papers and began to understand where the problem is. First, English is still the score of almost full marks. I only took more than 70 points, followed by Chinese, again Chemistry, and then history and politics. Although the gap between these subjects is not large, I can accumulate two or three points, and I am naturally thrown away. I thought I had good memory, but this is a high school in the first middle school, where the best students in the city and even the province meet. Obviously Lin still has the memory that I cannot lose.
Yang Jun studied my paper for a while, and suddenly cried out and said to Lin, "Did you find it? If Luo Qiqi only counts three science subjects, it is the second in our class, only a few points less than you. You are in danger! "
I was a little annoyed. Why did Yang Jun talk like this? Lin still smiled and said, "Yeah, her science is really good."
Yang Jun grabbed his head and said, "No, I have to change seats. I want to sit with you. My junior high school was praised by the teacher as a science strongman, and now it is lower than the two of you girls. I am not convinced."
Some of the annoyance in my heart dissipated. This man turned out to be a man without a heart, and I took the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain.
Lin still pursed her lips and smiled quietly and unobtrusively, so I never knew I was sitting in front of a girl with such a good grade.
Yang Jun was an activist. He said that he would change his seat if he wanted to change his seat. He started to fight with my horseshoes at the same table. He begged for horseshoes every day. Yang Jun moved happily next to me and began to monitor me and Lin closely, ready to overtake us at any time.
I remain silent on this matter. Does he sit next to me? I do n’t care. What I need to think about is how to solve the problem I face. The problem is my English.
Because of the cornucopia, my English has become my lifeline. How can I catch up with the elites from these schools?
After reading Lin's and Yang Jun's papers, I clearly realized that as long as my English is not good, I will never be the first in the class.
After the mid-term exam, there is a conference in the high school department. Students from high school to high school must attend. The speakers of the conference are the top ten of all grades. Everyone will introduce their learning experience and experience.
As always, I hate such long and boring meetings, but this time I look forward to it eagerly. But when I listened to them one by one, I began to be disappointed. Everyone's content changed soup or medicine, nothing more than pre-class preview, listen carefully in class, review after class, and finish homework carefully. The selected essence topic, so we must take it seriously ...
I began to wonder if everyone learned the same way, or did they have reservations?
The last one to take the stage was Chen Jin, the first place in the third grade. The school clearly asked everyone to take three to five minutes, but he only talked for more than a minute. The content was also carefully listened to and done homework seriously. The tone of the school is good, but the students have their own considerations.
After the meeting, everyone walked out of the lecture hall, and Chen Jin walked alone. With his competition results, he can already be sent directly to Peking University, but he actually gave up and chose to participate in the college entrance examination, no one knows what he thinks, he already has some genius in the eyes of everyone.
I wanted to talk to him about my predicament, but I was embarrassed. I used to be too cool and passed him head-on. I didn't say hello. After a while, think again, cut! The big deal is hot face to cold face, what are you afraid of?
"Chen Jin."
He looked back and looked at me, a little surprised.
I walked in front of him and found that he was short for a whole head, and unconsciously, he had opened his full length and became so tall.
Ai Ai said in my period: "I want to ask you something, is it okay?"
He was very good-tempered, without any arrogance, said with a smile: "Please speak."
I felt relieved: "My English and Chinese are not good. Is there any way to improve it?"
"Your language is not good?" He was surprised.
"Ok."
"You go back and look at other people's papers, analyze your own papers, and see where is the biggest weight loss. To solve the problem, first diagnose the problem."
"I have analyzed it, mainly because of poor composition."
He smiled: "After entering high school, the standard of the teacher's composition is completely based on the standard of the college entrance examination. The composition of the college entrance examination is similar to the eight-legged essay in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Look at how people with high scores are good. No matter how good the idea is, do n’t jump out of the box easily. You think you ’ve written it well and the teacher will not approve it.

I nodded busy: "What else?"
"Actually, your language should be better than others. The language is, in the final analysis, a language, and it depends on accumulation. I have heard of your debate, and your reading volume is very large, and your memory is good. In terms of accumulation, it is estimated No one in your grade can surpass you. "
These praises came from genius, and I was embarrassed to say: "But, I have a bad grade."
"The way you are looking for now is just how to interface your accumulated knowledge with the exam papers. I can't help you. Everyone has a different way of thinking and a different knowledge structure. statement."
Although I don't know where the road is at all, I feel like I'm stuck: "Thank you, what about English?"
He lowered his head and smiled: "I already knew that today, when I stood at the table tennis table, I should read English books. English is not a subject that can be solved with a little cleverness."
I am a little embarrassed: "Yes, I also know that my foundation is too poor, and the person I want to catch up with is the best student in the city. I am studying every day, and others are studying hard every day; I am improving every day, and others are making progress, That ’s why I need to find the most suitable learning method for myself. Because the distance to the college entrance examination has passed half a semester, I do n’t have the time and energy to waste it.

Chen Jin was surprised to see me so serious. He stared at me and looked down.
Already approaching the teaching building of Senior Three, he stood beside the hexagonal pavilion: "My situation is different from yours. When I was very young, my dad taught me to sing English children's songs. When I was in elementary school, my English vocabulary was already It ’s more than a thousand, and you ’ve only been exposed to English since the first day, but you have n’t learned it well. The language I always recognize is that the accumulated learning methods are not suitable for you at all. You have to find the learning method that suits you. However, I I think you should first catch up your vocabulary, just like learning Chinese to recognize words first. This has nothing to do with whether people are clever or clumsy or stupid or not. It depends entirely on hard work. "
"Ok, thank you."
"No, you insist on it. I hope that one year later, you can still have today's determination." He stopped and said very deeply, "In these three teaching buildings in the high school, many people are making decisions every day. If you study hard, you ca n’t do it every day. Making a decision is an easy thing, but persevering is a difficult thing.

I smiled: "I will insist on what I have decided."