017: It's really a waste material
The knowledge in junior high school is like this. Memorization is more important than understanding.
As long as you know the key points, the rest is stuffed into your brain, so that you can at least pass the general high school entrance examination. If you can understand it, your grades will help you get into a better school.
"Shall I take you back?"
Hu Li nodded, stood up, stretched, and smiled sweetly: "I didn't expect to study for more than three hours. This is the first time I have studied for so long outside the classroom."
"Yes, you treat learning as a game. The goal of the game is to get high scores. Every step of progress is equivalent to another part of our game moving forward..."
While talking, Zhao Peng suddenly remembered that this time game has not yet spread to remote small cities in the northwest, and said: "In short, this is also an attempt. If we learn it well, it can also bring us the same happiness."
"I'm going back."
Hu Li opened the door curtain and went out first, followed closely by Zhao Peng. Hu Li shivered immediately when she went outside. It was windy and quite cold outside.
Zhao Peng took out his coat and handed it to Hu Li, "If you don't mind it, just wear it outside."
Hu Li smiled, put on her clothes and wrapped herself around her body.
Zhao Peng turned on the flashlight, and the two of them walked out of the door and came outside.
The night in the countryside was pitch dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. Dogs barked from nowhere in the wind, and the trees in the big pit in front of the door were swayed left and right by the wind, making a rustling sound.
Hu Li was a little scared and couldn't help but get closer to Zhao Peng. The two of them walked to the edge of the pit in silence, then turned left and walked forward, "Zhao Peng, don't you like Liu Longgang?"
Zhao Peng knew that Hu Li couldn't see him in the dark, but he still shook his head: "I don't like him as a person, but that's not the point. The point is you. Whether he is good or bad has nothing to do with me, and I don't care. I
I just want you to be well, that's all."
Zhao Peng suddenly thought of the word "dog licking" again, and he smiled bitterly.
Does this also count as a kind of dog-licking behavior?
Who knows.
"I'll think about what you told me. In fact, I found that I don't seem to like him very much. Just like you said, I might just do it because he studies well and is a good-looking person."
"Shallow! Am I not handsome? Am I not good at studying?"
"You are such a dishonest person. People are telling you to be serious, but here you are again." Hu Li punched Zhao Peng in the waist with her small fist.
Xiao Nizi likes to do things.
"I'm kidding, I mean, in the future you will find that young men like him are everywhere. When you go to a big city one day, you can pick up a brick on the ground and kill a few Liu Longgang.
The reason why you think he is good is just because you have only traveled a short distance and met too few people."
"Yes, Zhao Peng, you are really good at talking." Hu Li murmured softly.
"Haha, you just discovered that if you had discovered it earlier, you wouldn't treat all the cats and dogs as good people."
"That's all you can say."
In front is Hu Li's home, with a tall and majestic gatehouse and two large stone lions at the door, which is very majestic. Their family was the richest family in the entire production team at this time.
"Let's stop here. Go back and I'll wait for you to come in before leaving."
Hu Li nodded, took off her clothes and returned them to Zhao Peng, and walked towards the door of her home. As she walked, she suddenly turned back and asked: "Zhao Peng, do you like me?"
Zhao Peng trembled.
I like it, I have always liked it, how could I not like it.
I liked it in my previous life, and I still like it the same way after being reborn.
You are totally the girl who matches my aesthetic taste.
He didn't speak. When he hesitated, the door of Hu Li's house opened and Hu Li's mother appeared at the door.
Zhao Peng turned off the flashlight, turned around and left.
Hu Li called her mother, then turned around and found that Zhao Peng had disappeared.
She didn't get the answer she wanted.
…
The next morning when Zhao Peng arrived at school, he found a big red apple in his desk pocket. He looked at Tian Yongqiang who was sitting in the north corner. Tian Yongqiang made an eating gesture to him, which meant that he had put it there.
Materials were relatively scarce in this era, and not many people had apple trees at home, so apples were very precious. In the past, Tian Yongqiang also brought apples to Zhao Qiang, but Zhao Peng put them in his desk and often found that they had been eaten when he returned from morning exercises.
"Good morning."
Zhao Peng said casually to Tian Miaomiao who was eating steamed buns with shredded potatoes.
The breakfast options at this time are very simple. There is only one kind of steamed buns and two kinds of dishes in the student cafeteria.
The steamed buns are the kind that are about the size of a small moon face, and the dishes are cold shredded chili radish or fried potato shreds.
There are steamed buns and porridge in the teacher's cafeteria, but students are not allowed to eat there, unless the leftovers are sent to the student cafeteria so that students can also taste the steamed buns.
In his previous life, Zhao Peng didn't know how much he envied people who could eat breakfast.
If you want to eat in the canteen, there are two modes. You can hand in the food at home to the canteen, deduct some processing fees, and you will get a certain proportion of meal stamps. A steamed bun with vegetables costs 4 cents in meal stamps.
Another option is to give money directly, 5 cents.
Boys with big appetites can eat a whole steamed bun, while girls with small appetites can buy half a bun, which is very user-friendly.
Zhao Peng's family had neither food nor money, so he never had breakfast. Every time he had breakfast, he would go to the playground and stay there until it was almost over before coming back.
During class, his stomach would rumble every time he smelled the smell of breakfast in the classroom...
wry smile.
What kind of life was that in my previous life?
This is really not the life a human being should live.
"Good morning." Tian Miaomiao ignored Zhao Peng. She told the teacher about changing seats after the exam yesterday, and the teacher agreed to change them today.
Thinking that she would soon be far away from this good-for-nothing, she felt that there was no need to waste time on him.
Don't even want to think about it.
Zhao Peng didn't know why Tian Miaomiao was giving him such a bad look, and he didn't care.
He has only had a relationship with most of the people in this class for less than two months, so he can simply get along with them. These people are just passers-by in his life, and there is no need to leave a sky full of colorful clouds for them all.
He quietly looked at the third row of the third group. Hu Li was lying on the table, supporting her head with her chin, wondering what she was thinking.
Looking at Liu Longgang again, I found that the grandson just noticed that he was looking at Hu Li, and he looked like a dog whose bones had been snatched from his mouth.
grimace in pain!
Haha, you are as childish as you, little brat.
The first subject in the morning is physics.
This is Zhao Peng's shame. He was already bad, but because he was helping Hu Li review chemistry last night, he didn't read it at all.
As you can imagine, when the papers were handed out, except for some questions that a fool could answer, most of the other questions were ones that he knew the characters, but the characters didn't recognize him.
Look at the side, Tian Miaomiao is very defensive.
This guy is just afraid that he will see a little bit, and it seems that he is trying his best to get a good ranking.
He did it for about an hour, but there was no point in continuing. He basically wouldn't do the rest, and sitting still would only be a waste of time.
Then hand it in.
He will go to Zhang Laoliu to look at the house later.
But there is a special situation today. The invigilator happens to be physics teacher Fang Bo.
This is a young teacher, just in his early twenties, graduated from Qingcheng Teachers College. His level is only average.
When Zhao Peng handed in the paper, Tian Miaomiao raised her head and glanced at it, and then quickly became immersed in the sea of questions again.
It is indeed a piece of trash.
She is used to it.
However, Zhao Peng submitted papers in advance for several subjects in a row, which still affected the mentality of other students in the class. Many people looked at Zhao Peng's back in confusion, thinking that this guy had really given up on himself.
I don't care about the exam anymore, so irresponsible.
You can't learn from him.
It would be useless to imitate him.
Zhao Peng walked out of the classroom coolly and was about to push his bicycle, but Teacher Fang Bo chased him out.
"Zhao Peng, wait!"
------Digression-----
I was woken up by a cat in the middle of the night, and there was another chapter after dawn.
Again, don’t read new books, be sure to read them to the last page, otherwise I won’t recommend them.
Chapter completed!