32, on the winter vacation training
The exam room is like a battlefield, and every difficult question is a strong enemy. The enemy's city is as solid as a rock, trapping most of the students in the competition class. As soon as Jiang Yubai finished the first page of the test paper, he heard a series of sighs coming from behind the seat.
The quota for winter vacation training camps is limited. Long before this period exam, Teacher Zhang told everyone that only students with the top 40 in the grade of the year are eligible to participate in the winter vacation training camp.
Many students in Class 17 have made sufficient preparations for the training camp. They work hard during the day and night, and work diligently and dare not slacken. No one expected that the test papers in this paragraph would be difficult to be like this!
Mathematics is no longer mathematics, it has become the flame of hell, scorching a group of helpless candidates.
The windows in the classroom were closed and the atmosphere was quiet. The invisible pressure hit Duan Qiyan's head. He was stumped by a fill-in-the-blank question and couldn't figure it out.
It was a seemingly simple geometry question. Duan Qiyan discovered the trap set by the questioner at a glance. However, because he understood that ordinary solutions did not apply to this question, he couldn't think of what else he could use?
It happened that Lin Zhixia was sitting on Duan Qiyan's right hand.
Duan Qiyan's eyes slightly turned to the right from the corner of his eyes - it was this glance that made him regret it for a long time and also made him feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. He saw that Lin Zhixia had already written the eighth page of the test paper.
Lin Zhixia did not make drafts. She held a pen and randomly stroked the question twice to find the solution idea and could write it like a flying pen on the answer sheet.
Pages 8 and 9 are mathematical proof questions. Lin Zhixia deliberately slowed down her answers and wrote the answers in detail. She was distracted and raised her head, looking at Jiang Yubai's seat, and secretly cheered for him in her heart: Jiang Yubai must have done a higher exam than Duan Qiyan!
Jiang Yubai noticed the gaze of others. He glanced back and happened to face Lin Zhixia's four eyes.
Jiang Yubai really didn't expect that Lin Zhixia would still stare at him in a straight face during the exam. Perhaps, Lin Zhixia was worried that he could not write a single question...but he was actually solving the questions on the fourth page of the test paper.
He planned his time reasonably and answered questions meticulously. Three hours passed in a flash, and a loud ringtone came from the radio. The invigilator said in a serious tone: "All students, stop writing, don't write anymore. The boy in brown clothes in the fourth row of the second group! I'm talking about you! Put down the pen and don't let me remember you zero points!"
The classmate who was intimidated by the invigilator was Duan Qiyan.
A paper has sixteen sides, while Duan Qiyan's handwriting stops on the twelfth side.
The moment he handed over the paper, Duan Qiyan's heart seemed to stop for a moment, just as King Henry VIII of England did not expect that he would fall off the horse, just as King Louis XVI of France did not expect that he would be beheaded in public, Duan Qiyan's life suffered a tragic Waterloo. He stood up from his seat staggeringly, his mind was empty, as if he had been taken away by mathematics.
His only wish was that Jiang Yubai did worse than him in the exam.
He walked to Jiang Jubai's seat.
Jiang Yubai unscrewed the thermos cup and poured out a cup of warm water. Lin Zhixia, Shen Fuxuan, Han Peng and others surrounded Jiang Yubai's side. Shen Fuxuan took the lead in asking: "Jiang Yubai, are you doing well in the exam?"
Lin Zhixia was worried: "For you, isn't today's test paper... particularly difficult?"
"Can you guess the difficulty of the paper?" Jiang Yubai looked at Lin Zhixia.
Lin Zhixia held the desk with both hands: "During the exam, many people sighed."
"Why is it so difficult to get the test this time?" Han Peng couldn't help but question it, because he was one of the classmates who were depressed in the exam room.
Jiang Yubai said: "The person who produced the paper wants to widen the gap between us."
Jiang Yubai calmly figured out the intention of the paper. His calm look made people suspect that he did a very good job in the exam. Chen Fuxuan suddenly felt excited and shouted: "Jiang Yubai! Let's check the answers! Check the multiple-choice questions, fill in the blanks, and the first four major questions, hahahahahahahahahahahaha, I wrote so smoothly."
Jiang Yubai answered readily: "Start with the big question first. The answer to the fourth question is seven-nine, right?"
"No." Chen Fuxuan frowned. He held the elbow joint of his right hand with his left hand, supported his chin with his right hand, and thought for several seconds before he said: "The answer to the fourth question is two-seventeen. I can't calculate the simple inequality calculation problem wrong."
Chen Fuxuan's statement attracted Duan Qiyan.
Duan Qiyan agreed, "Two out of 17, I am the same as this! Chen Fuxuan!"
Chen Fuxuan turned his head and glanced at him: "That's right, why are you yelling at me?"
Duan Qiyan's face was pale. He failed in today's examination hall, and the title of "No. 1 War God of War at Primary School" is probably going to be buried from now on.
The glory of the past is gone forever, where is the future? Duan Qiyan was full of worries and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. When the adolescent teenager develops, the Adam's apple rolls slightly. He asked in a low voice: "Chen Fuxuan, if I fall out of the top 20 in the class, how about you be a deskmate with me?"
Chen Fuxuan was stunned: "Falling out of the top twenty?"
Duan Qiyan raised his head and said, "How is it? I'll ask you!"
Chen Fuxuan smiled and said, "Yes."
Duan Qiyan thought he had been hallucinating. He asked again, and Chen Fuxuan replied again: "Yes."
Duan Qiyan stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Fuxuan, shaking it three times: "You do what you say."
Chen Fuxuan responded generously and heroically. And his current deskmate, Han Peng, couldn't believe Chen Fuxuan's temporary decision. Han Peng and Shen Fuxuan had been classmates at Shengli Primary School for six years and were also good friends for six years. Now, for the sake of a mere war god in a primary school affiliated to normal schools, Chen Fuxuan abandoned Han Peng!
Why!
Han Peng hooked Chen Fuxuan's shoulder, but Chen Fuxuan ignored him. The deep friendship that had been built for six years collapsed in an instant, and Han Peng wanted Chen Fuxuan to regret it. In the first class of junior high school (17th), only Lin Zhixia was stronger than Chen Fuxuan!
Han Peng took two steps back and said to Lin Zhixia: "Lin Zhixia! After the ranking is announced next time, you should be the same deskmate with me. I invite you to eat strawberry candy every day, and I see your pencil case covered with strawberry stickers."
Many students in the class like to buy stickers that cost 50 cents per piece in the convenience store. The choice of stickers is very wide, including various fruits and cartoon characters. Lin Zhixia is keen on strawberries, and her love for strawberries is obvious to everyone.
Sure enough, when Han Peng mentioned strawberry candy, Lin Zhixia's eyes lit up and she repeated softly: "Strawberry candy?"
While observing Chen Fuxuan's expression, Han Peng responded casually: "Yes, Lin Zhixia, I treat you every day..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yubai stood up with a "wow" sound. Jiang Yubai blocked Han Peng and said righteously: "Eating candy every day is not good for teeth. Lin Zhixia is your deskmate, and she may have dental caries."
Tooth caries?
Jiang Yubai really knows sophistry!
Han Peng opened his mouth, unable to refute at all. He also wanted to start from other aspects and continue to win over Lin Zhixia. However, Lin Zhixia showed a small face behind Jiang Yubai, and seriously declared: "I am only a deskmate with Jiang Yubai."
She also said: "Jiang Yubai, the fourth question, you calculated correctly, the answer is seven-nine, not two-seventeen. Chen Fuxuan and Duan Qiyan both did something wrong because they considered one more situation and mistakenly narrowed the scope of the correct result."
"What did you say?" Duan Qiyan pursed his lips. He said a question on the surface, as if he was questioning Lin Zhixia. In fact, he had already surrendered to Lin Zhixia from the bottom of his heart and used all her judgments as standard reference answers.
Jiang Yubai turned around and asked Lin Zhixia: "Is the answer to the fifth question 6.7?"
"Yes!" Lin Zhixia applauded him. She announced without any hiding her own opinion: "The answer to multiple-choice questions is cbacddbac, Jiang Yubai, are you the same as me?"
"Lin Zhixia, before handing in the paper, you went back and memorized the multiple-choice answers?" Duan Qiyan asked relentlessly.
Lin Zhixia did not answer him. She carried her schoolbag and left the classroom with Jiang Yubai.
People came and went in the corridor, and light and shadow were intertwined. Lin Zhixia followed Jiang Jubaimai down the stairs, and their backs were gradually completely covered by the steps. They seemed to have built another world while they were together day and night. That world contained trivial life insights and resonance, and it was difficult for other students to squeeze in.
Duan Qiyan held his breath and suddenly realized: "I'm so stupid."
Han Peng teased: "How did you find out?"
Duan Qiyan looked ahead: "Lin Zhixia must have made up for Jiang Jubai. How did Jiang Jubai make progress so fast?"
"You don't understand this," Han Peng told him, "Jiang Yubai is in Experimental Primary School and is known as the richest man in the school. His elementary school classmates call him Jiang's richest man. I heard that he has several tutors."
Duan Qiyan felt a bad premonition in his heart.
On the day when the math scores were released, Duan Qiyan went outside the classroom to blow the cold wind as soon as the class was completed. The class teacher also posted the transcript next to the blackboard to facilitate the evaluation of the whole class.
The class rankings of this Duan exam have changed a lot. Lin Zhixia is still the first place in the thunder, and she even scored the full mark again. Jiang Yubai followed closely, and Chen Fuxuan ranked third... Jiang Yubai did not look for Duan Qiyan's name, and forgive him if he could forgive him. He decided to let Duan Qiyan go first and not actively stimulate Duan Qiyan's severely hit heart.
Lin Zhixia was a little gloating: "Duan Qiyan was going to shout at His Majesty Jiang Yubai in the winter vacation training camp! Why did he come up with this idea? What kind of TV series he usually watches at home hahahahahaha..."
Lin Zhixia's arrogant and crazy laughter came into Duan Qiyan's ears without any leakage.
Duan Qiyan stood at the door of the classroom, neither moving nor retreating, and it was difficult to move forward. During the days when he made the bet, he watched "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" at home. He was indeed influenced by the TV series and was eager to become a hero like His Majesty the Emperor.
"Yeah!" Lin Zhixia nodded proudly, "So, I want to see the whole class in the winter vacation training camp."
Jiang Yubai thought to himself that only twenty-three people in Class 17 were admitted to the top forty of the grade. The total number of people in the winter vacation training camp was 14. At that time, the students in Class 178, the seniors in the second grade of junior high school, and those students from other schools will all see Lin Zhixia’s uniqueness.
The winter vacation training camp of Provincial No. 1 Middle School officially opened on January 7, 2006.
The head coach of the mathematics competition in the junior high school is the person in charge of this training camp.
The coach is about 40 years old and speaks with a little accent. He does things neatly and has his own set of ideas. At the mobilization meeting of the training camp, he introduced with a loud voice: "Hello, classmates! My surname is Zhai, and I am our teacher Zhai! Let's talk about it for a long story! There are only two goals for this training camp. The first is to consolidate the knowledge points of the junior high school mathematics competition! The other is to be familiar with the math competition question types in previous years! After the winter vacation, you will have qualitative improvements, from quantitative change to qualitative change, from ordinary students to first prizes in the competition, it depends on how much sweat you are willing to put in!"
The students from Class 17 and Class 18 of Grade 11 were both participating in the training camp for the first time. They were more or less curious, expectant, and nervous. But Lin Zhixia actually sat in her seat and played with Wan Chunlei with great enthusiasm.
As long as Lin Zhixia doesn't mention Go, Wan Chunlei is willing to play any game with her.
A person's bottom line is that he suddenly collapses with step by step - Wan Chunlei knows this truth well, but still sets up a red rope and has a lot of fun with Lin Zhixia.
The students sat in the first stairs classroom, and each class had a designated area. On the left side of Wan Chunlei was Lin Zhixia and on the right side was Duan Qiyan. Even though Teacher Zhai was talking about some meaningless spiritual chicken soup, Duan Qiyan also wrote those words in his notebook.
Duan Qiyan is arrogant and conceited, but his handwriting is very neat and neat. He wrote in strokes: From quantitative change to qualitative change, from ordinary students to first prizes in the competition, it depends on how much sweat you are willing to put in...
After writing, he also mocked Wan Chunlei: "Is it a kindergarten to play with the flower rope?"
Wan Chunlei sneered: "Duan Qiyan, when will you call His Majesty Jiang Yubai? After this class, do you dare to go to the first row to shout?"
Duan Qiyan was shocked. He remained silent, as if he was about to be stolen.
At this time, Lin Zhixia hooked the corner of the red rope, pulled out a beautiful red flower, and took Wan Chunlei: "Look, little red flower!"
Wan Chunlei was stunned: "You play better than others when you turn the flower ropes."
Lin Zhixia turned her head again and faced Jiang Yubai sitting on her left: "Wen Tingyun, a literati of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in a poem - 'The red flowers bloomed for the first time', Jiang Yubai, look, it is snowing outside, is it a little red flower here? Isn't it very appropriate to see?"
Jiang Yubai put down the paper and pen. He lowered his head slightly and raised the rope with his fingertips. He wanted to play with Lin Zhixia for a while, but he used a little effort to disperse Lin Zhixia's red flower. He quickly said, "I'm sorry, this flower has disappeared."
"It's okay, the rivers and rivers are more white!" Lin Zhixia said with a smile, "The flowers have not disappeared, they will always bloom in my mind."
Jiang Yubai drew a red tulip on the paper with a red pen: "This one is for you, Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Zhi Xia."
At the front of the stairs classroom, Teacher Zhai has finished the outline of the training course. He patted the chalk dust on his hand and said loudly: "Students, take a break for fifteen minutes. In the next class, Teacher Zhang from Class 1 (17) will summarize the first major question types in the competition. We must do the knowledge of the day and digest it on the same day! After the courses in the morning and afternoon, we will hold an in-class test in the evening! The test papers will be distributed the next morning! The results of your exams will be recorded, and outstanding students will have the opportunity to be selected as representatives and participate in provincial and national math competitions!"
Some of the students in the stairs classroom ran out to let go, and the remaining part of the students were listening to Teacher Zhai.
Teacher Zhai told everyone: "I took my students to Macau to participate in the National League last year. Those students played around in Macau and the school reimbursed them, and the competition bonus was also given. Don't treat competition as a painful thing. The competition has a lot of added value. Do you understand? They are all teenagers and girls. You must have confidence and not be afraid of difficulties."
Many students are very resistant to the "one in-class test every day". Everyone knows how tired and terrifying the "winter vacation training" is, but Lin Zhixia was deeply attracted by what Teacher Zhai said, "I played around in Macau by the way." She expressed her thoughts to Jiang Yubai again: "This training class activity is really interesting!"
Before he finished speaking, Teacher Zhai walked out of the door of the stairs classroom. He wanted to go to the printing room to get materials for the students.
Duan Qiyan slapped the table and stood up.
His pen rolled to the ground. He didn't pick it up.
The students in Class 17 guessed what he was going to do, and were both expectant and nervous. If Duan Qiyan's performance was too embarrassing, then Class 17's reputation would not be guaranteed.
Duan Qiyan stood at the spot and stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot. The voice was calm and powerful, and the nearby classmates all looked at him. He was so ashamed that he could hardly open his eyes, so he could only tell Jiang Jubai's location from the slits of his eyelids. He bowed deeply in that direction and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
Jiang Yubai didn't say anything. Lin Zhixia answered for him: "Who are you?"
Duan Qiyan gritted his teeth, blushed, and replied: "I am his subordinate!"
The entire staircase classroom fell into silence for three seconds, and a burst of laughter burst out like a huge wave. Many students from other schools and the school all pointed Duan Qiyan as a joke, but Duan Qiyan did not run out of the classroom. He tried hard to maintain his calmness and sat in his seat with his knees in his hands.
This is his growth.
Chapter completed!