Chapter 51: Competition Training, the Situation is Difficult
"Only half a month left." Meng Zhijian said in a heavy tone.
"The deadline is too early this year, which is disadvantageous to us..." Yu Wenzhou rarely showed such a serious expression on his face.
Previously, the physics competition class had been in a free-range state, and both of them were ready to just play a supporting role in this year's national league. Who would have thought that a dark horse like Jiang Fuyue would suddenly emerge and rekindle their fighting spirit.
The two of them have indeed spared no effort during this period of time, and things seem to be getting better, but now they are suddenly told that it is too late?
If I hadn't been concerned that she was still in school and a teacher, I would have wanted to curse her on the spot.
Yu Wenzhou: "Aren't the preliminaries usually held in mid-August? What's going on this year?"
Meng Zhijian pondered for a moment. "If I'm not mistaken, they probably want to give the national team time to train. After all, last year... our results weren't very good."
More than just “not good-looking”?
China didn’t win a single gold medal at last year’s IPhO.
Yu Wenzhou clicked his tongue and said, "It seems that the higher-ups want to revive their strength." The competition among the contestants can be imagined.
"The current situation is not optimistic for us..."
Meng Zhijian's eyes flickered slightly: "I think opportunities and challenges coexist."
"What opportunity?"
"Don't you want to know Jiang Fuyue's limits? How much talent does she still have yet to unleash?"
Yu Wenzhou was stunned.
"Every time she handed in a test, she got it all right, and she never made a mistake in the in-class exercises. The questions varied in difficulty, but her answers were always accurate. So, what level of difficulty would make her rack her brains or feel less confident? Aren't you curious?"
…
That afternoon, Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou convened a meeting of the twelve members of the physics competition class.
"Two things I need to inform everyone. First, the preliminary exam date for this year's National Physics Competition has been set: July 12th..."
"Huh? So early? I haven't even started the experiment yet. Damn it!"
"There's still half a month left, which is not enough time to sharpen your sword before the battle."
"It was so sudden, without any warning at all."
“…”
"Quiet! Listen to me--" Meng Zhijian's majestic voice reached everyone's ears. Soon, the classroom returned to calm, but the atmosphere was a little more solemn than before.
"Due to time constraints, we won't be able to complete all the content before the preliminaries at our current pace. Therefore, after discussing with Teacher Yu, we've decided to provide intensive training for everyone over the next two weeks."
"As the name suggests, centralized training means concentration. Besides the concentration of personnel, as you understand it, the teaching content must also be centralized. To put it simply, you should use your daytime to study for the competition! Don't worry about the experiments, as they won't be tested in the preliminaries. The main focus is on the theoretical part."
"Because this involves class suspension, I've already reported it to the school, and the grade has agreed. However, participation is voluntary, and there's no pressure. You can choose between regular classes and intensive training. I'll discuss this with your parents when I get home tonight, and give me a reply by tomorrow at the latest."
At this point, it has been made very clear.
The right to choose is also given to students.
Jiang Fuyue was the first to speak out: "I have no problem."
Then five more people agreed on the spot.
The remaining six people also brought back feedback from their parents the next day - all of them joined and no one dropped out.
At this point, the vigorous physical competition training began.
In the first two classes in the morning, Meng Zhijian broke down the new knowledge points, and in the last three classes, he gave in-class tests and on-the-spot comments.
At noon, take a normal rest.
In the afternoon, to test the mastery of the knowledge points learned in the morning, we usually do test papers, at least two sets and at most four sets. The intensity is so high that it makes me question my life.
But this is just the beginning.
As the number of knowledge points mastered continues to increase, the difficulty of the questions also increases visibly. On the one hand, the interweaving of multiple knowledge points is highly comprehensive, and on the other hand, the training specifications are getting closer and closer to the preliminary standards.
In just three days, some students vomited in class.
Sent to the school clinic, the diagnosis results are as follows:
Or it may cause physiological rejection due to high mental stress.
But in the afternoon, the student returned to the classroom to continue his studies.
"Mr. Jiang, can I sit next to you?"
Jiang Fuyue and Liu Bowen sat together, but there was an empty seat next to her.
Liu Bowen laughed: "Hou Siyuan, you just vomited this morning, and you still want to torture yourself?"
It was originally a joke, but Hou Siyuan nodded seriously: "The doctor said that I must actively adapt to overcome the psychological barriers, otherwise it will always be like this."
That's why he came to find the big devil Jiang Fuyue, wanting to experience the feeling of brutal crushing up close.
"Young man, you have some ideas." Liu Bowen gave him a thumbs up.
Hou Siyuan's eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue and he swallowed nervously: "Is it okay?"
"Sure." The seat wasn't hers, so she could choose any seat she wanted.
While the three of them were communicating, Jiang Fuyue didn't stop writing. When the bell rang, she had already finished the test paper and threw it aside.
Needless to say, it is definitely correct again.
Liu Bowen is fine, he is used to it.
But Hou Siyuan didn’t know. He just stared blankly, completely confused.
After the class, Jiang Fuyue went to the bathroom.
Liu Bowen took the opportunity to move over and snapped his fingers in front of the young man: "Hey, come back to your senses!"
Hou Siyuan rolled his eyes with difficulty, and finally focused for a while: "She, she, she..."
"Does it look like an emotionless test-solving machine?"
Hou Siyuan nodded vigorously. "That's horrible. Doesn't she use scratch paper?"
"I doubt she even looks at the questions." She just writes the answers directly.
Hou's worldview was stormily attacked and shattered: "How did she do that?"
Liu Bowen spread his hands and shrugged: "Maybe God knows."
"Know what?" Jiang Fuyue came back.
Liu Bowen immediately shrank back.
Hou Siyuan also subconsciously sat up straight with his back straight.
…
What Meng Zhijian calls "concentrated training" is simply a high-intensity "sea of questions" tactic.
Don’t worry about anything else, practicing questions is the best way.
Jiang Fuyue had no objection to this. She was an expert and liked this direct approach.
No matter how much you listen or talk, it all comes down to action in the end.
There are many people who understand but cannot solve the questions. In this case, why not enjoy the pleasure of "actual practice"?
She felt like a fish in water, but the others seemed to have lost half their lives.
Even though Liu Bowen had a solid foundation and a sharp mind, he almost couldn't hold on, let alone a loser like Hou Siyuan.
That's right, he vomited again.
Fortunately, we prepared disposable plastic bags in advance to avoid such an unspeakable scene.
"I'm sorry... I tried my best... but I couldn't control myself..."
He had no doubt that if he hadn't spit into the plastic bag this time, but instead... Jiang Fuyue would definitely not be willing to continue sitting at the same table with him.
"Old Meng, this won't work." Yu Wenzhou retracted his gaze and turned to look at Meng Zhijian. "The intensity is too high, and the levels of the students in the class are so uneven. If we run too fast in front, those behind us who can't keep up will be dragged down to death."
Obviously, Meng Zhijian also saw the training situation during this period, "I know everything..." But what can he do?
(End of this chapter)
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