Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

The entire classroom, like the previous few days, fell into silence again.

However, the biggest difference is.

Today's quiet is called focus and immersion.

Today's quiet, so reassuring, so...

full of expectations.

Birds fly and leaves fall, light changes.

From eight in the morning to seven in the afternoon.

When the students finally raised their heads from their books, they realized that the sky had suddenly darkened.

For nearly twelve hours, they only exercised their muscles and bones for more than 20 minutes during lunch.

For the rest of the time, I devoted myself to that thin paper.

From the beginning to the end, go through the knowledge from the first year of high school to the present.

Sounds like a fantasy.

But once it does.

However, they were surprised to find that those words and formulas, which usually cause headaches just by looking at them, do not seem to be that difficult.

It was only at this moment that they finally understood that the past was nothing but resistance.

Once you choose to accept and challenge.

All difficulties will make way for themselves.

If you can't walk over, you will go over, if you can't walk over, you will turn over.

The truth is, it's that simple...

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Fei, who was holding a vocabulary book in his hand, entered the house while mumbling words.

Into the eyes, a dark.

Puzzled, he turned on the light, turned his head, and saw his parents sitting on the sofa with red eyes.

"Where did you go today?"

"Go to school and read."

Xu Fei answered casually, hung the clothes on the hanger, raised his legs and walked to the bedroom.

He didn't want to lose a minute, and he had math and history to look at for the remaining hours.

Time... was really tight.

"You lied to us now without even looking for a reason? School, reading? With your grades, would you go to school?"

"You kid, it's really disappointing, hehe...".

The father on the sofa lay back, his voice could not conceal the loss and anger.

Xu Fei didn't turn around, and whispered "d...dentist" in his mouth, and finally said something when he walked to the door of his bedroom.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you guys say you were going to play on Mount Lutai tomorrow? I won't go."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the bedroom and sat down at the desk before he even had time to pour a glass of water.

I thought hard about the math problem that I didn't finish during the day.

......

One o'clock.

Song Yu, who was sitting at an old desk studying an additional question, was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone.

After rubbing his eyes, he picked up the phone from the table, glanced at the phone number, and then picked it up with a smile.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Didn't you just send the message at that time, are you a night owl? Be careful of panda eyes tomorrow."

"You are so beautiful, I called you to ask you a question."

The girl on the other end of the phone said something in a very "businesslike" tone.

"Oh?"

"Then...that I want to ask you, how do you pronounce the symbol that looks like a person?"

There was a little embarrassment in the girl's voice.

Song Yu frowned.

"Looks like a human...? Did you mean λ (lambda)?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I just said, I remember that it looks like a person, and it can be pronounced like a person's name, Dum or something."

The girl on the other end of the phone suddenly realized, but Song Yu rubbed his brow bone with a headache.

"Should...how about we go to bed early? Take care of your body, the big deal, I'm working hard, and I'll share your 30 points...".

"What are you talking about! Everyone is studying, and I'm sleeping? I won't talk to you anymore, it's boring!"

The girl hung up the phone neatly.

Song Yu was left in a mess under the shadow of the lamp.

In a small way, even if you have both wisdom and perseverance, you can strategize and control the situation.

In front of my sister Wan, why don't you show your true colors?

This day, until three o'clock in the morning.

Song Yu is constantly answering the phone.

Even though most of the questions were basic and not basic, he explained each of them seriously and patiently.

Desperate, two characters with simple strokes.

Finally, in this city with a population of more than 1000 million, 55 souls who were about to collapse were killed.

Cash in full!

Time moves forward little by little.

During the first week of December, the weather started to turn cold.

Middle School 23 students who began to wear down jackets over their school uniforms.

Gradually, I discovered something completely different from before.

Something...something that's eye-popping and weird.

Some...they couldn't figure out why.

I just feel that the brains of these people are likely to burn out to do this.

That scumbag class that was criticized, denied, and ridiculed by the whole school.

Started to... study?

The usually messy classroom has become silent.

Few people left the classroom after class, and a few of them chose to smoke a cigarette in a corner because they were too sleepy.

Playground, cafeteria, on the way to and from school...

Almost every student in Class [-] has a booklet or word book.

I seldom pay attention to other people's strange eyes, just immerse myself in my own world, just like they used to.

About such earth-shaking changes.

The evaluations given by almost everyone are just a few simple phrases.

Arabian Nights!

Ridiculous!

Daydreaming!

But only they know.

Whether it is absurd or funny.

Nothing else.

There was no accumulation before, so now, I will use everything I can to give.

Complete all!

It's just that this has been slowly advancing for more than two weeks.

Their only regret and trepidation.

It's Teacher Lu...

From start to finish, it didn't show up.

Chapter 90 Teacher Lu, can you play chess?

From November 18th to December NO.[-].

For more than two weeks.

Everyone in Rongcheng 23 was watching the jokes of Class [-].

Look at a group of people who haven't even touched a book a few times, and start to study decently.

Moreover, it takes so many days to persist.

According to the behavior of the students in class [-], it reminds me of the test that the director said before.

The entire second grade knew what Class [-] wanted to do.

The evaluation given is only two words.

"hehe......".

Class 26 in high school ranks second to last among the eighteen classes in the second grade of high school.

They know the motives of Class Thirteen better than others.

And the response they gave was just a few words spoken by the young and energetic head teacher of Class [-] in a certain class.

"Don't say three weeks, even if you give them another three years, they will never catch up with us."

"The wasted time has been wasted, and those who can't get up will never get up."

"So, don't let your hard work become an illusion. If you get slapped in the face in the end, it will definitely hurt more...".

Seems to make sense...

However, is everything like this?

December 21.

Friday.

In the tense and solemn atmosphere, all the students' seats were broken up.

The exam that is enough to decide everything has finally come.

At 8:30 in the morning, Lu Chen, who was sitting in another class, looked at the Chinese test paper in front of him.

First, I turned to the last page and glanced at the title of the composition.

Then he went back to the first page and answered the questions in order.

Time, in the silent space, passed by every minute.

Fill in the blanks of ancient poems, read modern Chinese, read classical Chinese...

Those who used to write a few random strokes without even looking at the stem.

At this moment, when looking at them with another attitude.

The boys finally started to seriously deconstruct, figure out, and analyze.

There are many topics, some of which are difficult.