She stared at the ceiling blankly, and suddenly remembered that there were only a few months left before the resumption of the college entrance examination, so she should make good use of the time to read some books.
So she sat up, took out the high school Chinese textbook from under her pillow, and flipped through it for a while. She felt that the textbooks of this era were much simpler than the textbooks she had used in her previous life.
She picked up the English textbook again and flipped through a few pages. Besides vocabulary, there were only a few simple sentences. In her previous life, she had studied in a foreign country for two years as an exchange student. The content in this textbook was a piece of cake; it was too easy.
Looking at these textbooks, they are so slippery. I remember vividly how hard I studied for the college entrance exam in my past life.
In addition to studying in class, students also have to rush to various cram schools after class to prepare for the exams. They also have to participate in various competitions. Winning first or second prize at the provincial level can add points to their overall college entrance exam scores. All parents are eager for this and enroll their children in various cram schools.
Her own father drove her to various cram schools every night, and her mother took care of the logistics at home and thought of ways to make all kinds of delicious food to ensure her nutrition.
My schedule is packed every week. I go to English cram school in the east of the city from 7pm to 8:30pm, math cram school in the west of the city from 9pm to 10:30pm, and so on.
When I get home at night, I do the exercises assigned by the school teacher. Even if I work quickly, it takes me until around 1 a.m. to finish them. I haven't slept for long when my mother wakes me up again to memorize English words...
A knock on the door interrupted her recollections.
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