Chapter 38: table of Contents

It is a very large reading room.
Lin Xixi found that after he returned to elementary school, his ability to describe was significantly regressed. But in the face of a large reading room from half a primary school football field, six large bookshelves, and desks scattered throughout the reading room, in addition to being very large and very exaggerated, she could not think of a more appropriate adjective.
They are the second batch of students to come here.
At the end of the reading room, the high school students who are much older than them have occupied more than a dozen desks and started to study quietly.
There is no teacher, no blackboard, only the fragile sound of the book and the low discussion sound, so quiet that I can hear the sweet voice of the birds outside the window.
From the beginning of the reading room, the children who were still awkward were screamed and no one dared to speak.
Following Vice President Zhang, all the children breathed and gaze, walking along the central axis of the reading room to the depths of the reading room.
Gray floor tiles, white walls.
On the left are several times their tall iron bookshelf, and on the right are a desk that is pieced together. The unique curls of the book are clear and rich, and books of different colors are dazzling.
Lin Chaoxi walked very slowly. When she was not paying attention to the principal, she went to the bookshelf and looked up at what was on the top. The books are placed back to back in two rows, except for the students who can't get the books on the top three floors. The rest are filled with books of various thicknesses.
"Mathematical Olympics Small Books Junior High School Volume", "Number Theory Foundation", "Linear Algebra", "Mathematics Little Detective"...
Lin Chaoxi took a breath of air and looked at it. These bookshelves were all math-related books, and some were old and some were new. Some of them are attached to the collections of Anning Library and Anning University. Some are like old books from second-hand bookstores, while others are new as if they have just been bought from bookstores.
The summer camp organizer is almost all the math books on the market, it is crazy!
Gradually, the snoring magic is lifted.
The team made a lot of exclamations, and more and more children found that the six bookshelves were really filled with math-related books.
To be honest, many elementary school students in that era did not go to the library seriously. What's more, they are now facing a lot of math-related books, and they can't help but feel a shocking feeling.
The iron frame was far from the iron frame. Vice-President Zhang took them to a tour and returned to the second shelf.
The position in front of the bookshelf has been crowded with curious and excited students, and Lin will look up at the back.
Look carefully, the bookshelf is full of elementary school, junior high school mathematics books, there are many books on thinking training, a lot of interesting mathematics 1000 questions, reasoning logic questions and so on.

Wow!
The pupils maintained the same look and made a long exclamation.
"Do we have to learn so much?"
"How can this be read?"
Lin Xia counted a few times, the bookshelf has a total of 5 layers, after the full and negative, a total of 10 layers. Today is July 4th, July 15th exam, the total number of layers and deductions after the rest day, they only have the same study days before the exam.
It won't be...
Her eyes moved to the middle-aged man standing in front of the bookshelf.
Vice-Chan Zhang wiped the glasses with the corners of the clothes, letting the students make awkward inquiries and said nothing.
Finally, when everyone had no voice, he spoke.
"The study arrangements for these days are based on self-study." This is the first sentence.
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask your teacher." This is the second sentence.
"All exams are on the shelf, one day at a time." This is the third sentence.
Quietly in front of the bookshelf.
When the children heard this, they all grew up, like a little oxygenfish, including Lin, who was crazy. What kind of jokes, the entire range of books in the university is the focus, and there is no such thing as the whole, the whole shelf is the focus, there is no such thing.
High school students who read books on the other side of the library also heard this. Someone rushed to sympathize with them and sneaked their heads.
It is estimated that this wave of high school students has been so waved in the early morning, and now they are still exhausted. And the primary school students close to the bookshelf, some have been subconsciously going to take the book to look over, but more children are still in the petrochemical.
Zhang Shuping’s eyes swept through all the stunned children and almost smiled helplessly:
Is it scared one day?

"The wife is too exaggerated!" There are little boys with their hands open, compared to the length of the bookshelf: "This ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
"Cheat you." Zhang Shuping shook his head.
"Hey!" The children were shocked again.

Every group takes a book.
Zhang Shuping said,
just take one.

La la la, the whole child moved, took the book, got together and got together. I don't know who was the first to sit down. In short, all the students sat cross-legged on the ground, and the furry black little heads were crowded together.
At this time, Hanamaki has sneaked back to take the books on the shelf and greet them to watch.
The Hanamaki is the "Olympic Question Bank - the third grade of elementary school". The colorful cover of the book, the yellow paper that bursts out loudly, fully reflects the sense of the times.
Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao both turned over and the book came to her hand.
"What's in the book, the principal!" A little girl looked up and asked Zhang Shuping.
Lin Xixi also sat on the ground, the book was on the knee, her hand flipping the book stopped in the catalogue, and one item looked down.
"Turn the book to the catalog page." Zhang Shuping said.
The children followed Zhang Shuping’s instructions and slammed the book over.
"No matter when, no matter what kind of book you get, the first thing is to learn to look at the catalog." Lin looked up and found Zhang Shuping looked at her and said so.
She looked down again, her fingers stroking through the catalogue, and she found that after each chapter of the book catalog she had received, she wrote different numbers in pencil.
For example, after the first chapter of the third grade Olympics - "quick calculation and skill calculation", there is a pencil word 2, the sixth chapter - "filling", the eighth chapter - "qiao fill operator", The same is also 2.
But in addition to this, some geometry items are followed by the number 7, and the number theory is related to 1.
"What do these numbers mean? Teacher?" Some students also found the greasy after the catalogue and raised their hands.
Lin Zhaoxi looked at the group of books next to him. The maximum number of the label after the catalogue did not exceed 10, so it should represent the number of days.
"On the catalogue, the number after the end of each chapter shows the scope of the exam on the nth day." Zhang Shuping replied and continued to be authentic. "So, not one day, in fact, every book in this whole shelf. It may be the scope of your daily exams."
"Ah?!" The students were shocked again.
If there is anything more terrible than taking a layer of books a day, it must be a whole day of books.
"So many questions, how to finish it." Xiao Lu said hard.
"That's not to learn." The flower roll hugs his head, and it doesn't matter if you don't care. "I'm dragging your average score now. Before you split the exam, you can kick me out."
"No." The answer is very simple.
Hana smashed him.
Not only here, but the rest of the small gangs sitting on the ground also broke out with dissatisfaction: "Teacher deceives!"
"There is no end to learning!"
"Too much."
"What do I lie to you?" Zhang Shuping saw that the children were badly hit. It is estimated that the mood is very good, so it is rare to be pleasing to the eye.
"You said that there is only one layer, and it has become a whole shelf!" The little boy who opened his arm just used his arm to draw a big circle in the air.
"Don't you think too much?"
"We don't have it!" The pupils all said in unison, including the Hanamaki.
"The layer I said is that the teacher has already helped you to sort it out in advance, and the similar or related content is put together. Isn't that good?"
Ok... this is of course very good. Lin Zhaoxi looked at the number marked after the catalogue of each of the Olympic books, and remembered the knowledge point table she had organized. The mood was a bit complicated. In fact, the teachers of the summer camp are really prepared, and they want to teach them something.
Students, look at me, I see you, and don't understand what's good. However, the child’s innocence is that since the teacher has arranged the task, they will swear a few words at most, and they will still be very obedient.
So the topic changed a bit -
"That teacher, we don't have classes today, are you reading here?"
"This is your class." Vice-Chang Zhang stood in front of the tall iron bookshelf and replied.
"But teacher, we don't know what to learn." Another asked
"What's in the book, what do you learn." Vice President Zhang answered very seriously.
"Is this standard 1 the content to be tested today?" The child is fast, has drawn the book from the shelf, flipped two pages, pointed to a chapter on the catalogue, "This is also followed by '1' But this is the Olympiad book for junior and junior high school."
"Any questions?"
"Can... but... the teacher didn't say it, I... I didn't learn it, I can't do it!"
"Then test 0 points." Vice-President Zhang said here, looked at the watch and said, "At 10 o'clock, you will solve the problem with the teacher." After that, he seems to want to go.
Now, the primary school students sitting on the ground blasted.
"Is it really not a class today?"
"Is that no class tomorrow?"
"Is the test paper for today's exam not to be said tomorrow?"
"Do we ask the teachers one by one?"
"Is the teacher busy enough to come over?"
"How do you learn this!"
There are too many problems. Every little face looks different. For elementary school students, this self-study program is too difficult to understand. Lin Chaoxi licked her lips and suddenly remembered something. She took out the two materials from the summer camp from the bag and opened the catalogue.
"Lin, this is what you said."
Suddenly, Vice President Zhang named the book in front of the bookshelf. 2k novel reading network