Du Heng left the behind-the-scenes footage in the living room to memorize his lessons, turned on the game, put on headphones, and played the game silently.
Grandpa Du went out for a walk.
Huaxu put down his pen, looked at Du Heng's handsome profile, angrily held him down and bit him hard.
Du Heng's phone and earphones fell to the ground. He wiped his face with his thumb and said to Huaxu calmly:
"Xuxu, this is not how you kiss."
…
Yude Middle School.
The head teacher announced the schedule for the final exams, "The final exams are scheduled for July 2nd and 3rd. The academic level exam is scheduled for June 20th. The time difference between the two exams is not too big, so the task is a bit heavy."
"I hope that students will seize the time and keep up with the review. If you fail the academic exam, there will be a make-up exam in September after the summer vacation. You don't want to take the exam twice, right?"
As soon as the head teacher left, the poor students in the class gasped unconsciously.
Holy shit, there is such a thing as a make-up exam for the academic exam!
The shadow of failing the academic examination hangs over every poor student.
Zhou Xiu took advantage of the class meeting time to concentrate on writing the questions.
Seeing Zhou Xiu writing the exercises at a speed that didn't require any thinking, she couldn't help but ask:
"Where is Xiuxiu's workbook?"
Zhou Xiu finished writing the big topic on politics and rubbed his sore wrists: "Except for this one, I have finished writing the others."
The poor students who were still wailing in pain were suddenly shocked.
Didn’t Zhou Xiu…just want to reply to Xi’s information two days ago? How come she can write so fast, like a machine that can answer questions!
Tan Ming has been working very hard to finish the exam workbook, but he has only completed 20%.
Du Feiyang quickly asked Zhou Xiu, "Does Xiu Xiu have any review materials this time?"
The other students also looked at Zhou Xiu expectantly.
Zhou Xiu was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought about review materials for the college entrance examination.
She shook her head and said, "It is enough to study the review materials given by the teacher carefully."
The hopes of the poor students were dashed. Lan Xin poked Du Feiyang and said, "It's impossible to even think about it. The exam is so easy—"
It's been a week since the exercises were distributed, but the monitor hasn't even turned a page in his exercise book. Xiuxiu was willing to do the workbook purely because the teacher assigned it.
Zhou Xiu looked at the flash of disappointment in everyone's eyes and couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Although I didn't provide review materials, you can do it yourself."
Pay for it yourself?
Huatiao was stunned.
Du Feiyang's jaw dropped when he heard this. He pointed at himself and said, "We're going to go out. Is that not okay?"
Don't mislead the young people.
If you review according to the materials they provide, you will definitely fail.
Zhou Xiu took a sip of water and asked leisurely, "Why not? Nothing is impossible."
"Arts is much easier to predict than science. You can classify and summarize according to a template clue. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"
Zhou Xiu picked up a pen, quickly made a rough outline on paper, and taught the poor students how to learn using mind maps.
"Historical events, significance, influence..."
"Political concepts, analytical process, basis, significance, conclusions..."
Zhou Xiu cited a historical term, "Xinhai Revolution", and she drew a forked tree, which continued to extend and expand... and finally filled up several large sheets of draft paper. Crowded.
As Du Feiyang read on, he suddenly couldn't help but want to throw the book.
Shit, what kind of exercise book does this guy need?
The poor students around him flipped through their textbooks and checked every item one by one, and found that everything Zhou Xiu wrote was correct. A feeling of admiration arises spontaneously in my heart.
When Yu Qingyan heard this, her eyes flickered and she was stunned.
At this moment, it seemed that Zhou Xiu was shrouded in the aura of a top student. This is the real academic master with true strength.
Lan Xin said incredulously: "Xiu Xiu, it's really a waste for you not to study liberal arts."
If Zhou Xiu were to study liberal arts, she would be able to outperform her entire grade, and her liberal arts performance would probably be even better.
Zhou Xiu had no time to respond to their exclamations.
She casually drew a curve and pointed out a few points: "This is the Ebbinghaus forgetting curve. It is also very important. The best memory requires repeated recitation. Within half an hour, within 12 hours, and after a day, recite repeatedly."
"With these two methods, reviewing will be much easier."
Zhou Xiu tore off the draft paper, snapped his fingers and said, "Don't be discouraged."
"Don't forget that our class rose from the last place to the third place. Everyone is so smart, a mere academic exam shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Zhou Xiu suddenly became serious and said, "You must believe in the power of hard work. When you work hard, even you will be afraid of yourself."
Lan Xin happily collected Zhou Xiu's draft paper and clenched her fist: "Yes!"
Everyone held the secret weapon in their hands, and suddenly their blood boiled. "When we work hard, even we are afraid of ourselves!"
Yuan Ruoyi said: "This time we have to produce our own review materials!"
Just like a child learning to walk by stumbling, he will never learn to walk unless he gets rid of the assistance.
They can't rely on Zhou Xiu to get through every difficult time. After working hard for so long, it's time to witness the power of their efforts.
This time, they have to stand up on their own!
The poor students looked at each other, as if they could read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.
After listening to the selfless experience sharing of the top student, they returned to their seats, took out their textbooks and frantically marked the key points.
Du Feiyang frowned and asked Zhou Xiu secretly, "Xiu Xiu, how can you maintain your love for learning?"
Zhou Xiu asked: "If your final exam results improve, you will get a lot of pocket money, right?"
Du Feiyang and Tan Ming were surprised for a moment and nodded.
She secretly told Du Feiyang the method, and Du Feiyang's eyes lit up and he suddenly became motivated. He immediately opened his exercise book and started writing tirelessly.
Tan Ming: “…”
What are you doing? Why are you treating people differently? Tan Ming was a little unhappy.
Zhou Xiu is so good to Du Feiyang.
Ever since Du Feiyang heard Zhou Xiu's secret weapon, he was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. After finishing one test paper, he continued to do another one. He no longer looked like a useless guy as before.
Tan Ming endured it for the whole morning. When school was over at noon, he finally couldn't help asking Zhou Xiu:
"What secret weapon did you tell Du Feiyang about that you can't tell me?"
Zhou Xiu packed her schoolbag and said nonchalantly, "This method is not suitable for you, but for Du Feiyang."
Tan Ming's depression reached its peak.
Before school was over in the afternoon, Du Feiyang happily wrote a string of numbers on his draft paper and made a summary.
Tan Ming's eyelids twitched when he saw Du Feiyang smiling like a fool. He asked: "What did Xiuxiu tell you?"
Du Feiyang patted Tan Ming on the shoulder and said to him, "She told me to give myself psychological hints. If I solve a difficult problem, I will be rewarded 100 yuan, and if I finish a test paper, I will be rewarded 300 yuan..."
"Just... like that?" Tan Ming was a little confused.
"I told you this method is not suitable for you. You are obviously not as greedy for money as I am," said Du Feiyang.
His grades are terrible, so his parents are very strict with his pocket money. But after his grades improved, he was given pocket money generously. At the end of last semester, Du Feiyang, whose grades had improved by leaps and bounds, received nearly 100,000 yuan in pocket money.
Du Feiyang said to Tan Ming excitedly: "I got one thousand yuan today. I am so hardworking that even I am afraid of myself!"
Du Feiyang finished his math exam homework and checked the answers.
A voice seemed to emerge in his mind: [Reward Du Feiyang with 300 RMB. 】
He happily wrote down the 300 yuan in his little notebook.
Tan Ming: “…”
…
Thursday, math competition class.
Lao Wang got the test papers for the preliminary round of the mathematics joint examination. After a week of consideration, the mathematics group came up with a reference answer.
He tapped the blackboard and said, "I have nothing to do, so I'll review the preliminary exam paper. The questions on this paper are very interesting. They are not difficult, but there are many mistakes that are easy to make. It is a challenge to the candidates' thinking."
Lao Wang reviewed the test paper cruelly.
A voice of despair spread throughout the classroom. "Damn, this is how the question is written?"
"It's over. I might only get third place in the province."
Before the exam, Zhang Qi received an enormous gift, a caring note from Zhou Xiu.
He easily jumped over several traps, and after checking the answers he exclaimed, "I think I'm okay?"
As soon as Zhang Qi finished speaking, he was despised by everyone.
Break time.
Zhou Xiu was called out halfway through. She walked to the corner of the stairs and found a strange boy. He turned around with a bouquet of lilies in his hand and handed the flowers to Zhou Xiu.
He said to Zhou Xiu: "Zhou Xiu, maybe you don't know me. But I want to ask you, do you want to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University in a year?"
"Zhou Xiu, I like you! I'll be waiting for you at Tsinghua University."
The students around cheered and whistled.
This senior this time is different from the rubbish senior last time. He is handsome and gentle, clean, has good grades and comes from a good family.
At this time, the senior high school students have finished the college entrance examination and have returned to school one after another in the past few days to take graduation photos. Seize the opportunity during this period, maybe you can have a twilight campus romance.
A group of students who had already graduated from high school started to make a fuss.
There is a girl in the second year of high school who is particularly pretty and has a lively first love face. She is even more pure than the school belle selected through public voting.
Zhou Xiu frowned and said, "I'm sorry. I don't know."
Zhang Qi passed by the corridor and saw Zhou Xiu and the boy. He recognized the boy; he was a senior from the previous Wynners class.
Zhou Xiu just said a few words, and the senior student hugged the flower and left sadly.
Zhang Qi jokingly asked Zhou Xiu: "When did you get to know this senior?"
He told Zhou Xiu: "He doesn't look as handsome as me, but he's pretty good-looking. His family is also quite rich."
Questions slowly appeared on Zhou Xiu's face, "I don't recognize him."
"Let's go back to the classroom."
The noise outside the classroom made Lao Wang very angry. He put his hands behind his waist and asked seriously, "What are you doing here?"
The high school graduates immediately scattered.
The girls in the math class suddenly felt a little envious of Zhou Xiu.
Zhou sat down, took out a test paper, turned the pen and started writing quickly.
One girl said: "If Zhou Xiu agrees, she might become a wealthy wife in the future. That senior has a good reputation and takes relationships seriously."
Another girl nodded and said longingly, "Yes, I remember the senior said he would only date his future wife."
Qi Yaguang slapped the table and rolled his eyes: "Have you said enough?"
"I was wondering why you are so fond of gossip, considering you are not women in your 30s or 40s. Why do you use your own standards to apply to Zhou Xiu?"
Those who initially followed the trend to slander Zhou Xiu for coming to Yude to catch a rich husband and those who now think that she will marry into a wealthy family must be from the same group.
Qi Yaguang hated Zhou Xiu so much but he knew she was too lazy to care about these things. Zhou Xiu signed up for two competitions and was so busy that she didn't even have enough time to finish the test papers. Still thinking about these?
Zhou Xiu finished the test paper and handed it to Lao Wang.
Lao Wang's serious expression softened. He handed the pen to Zhou Xiu and asked, "Which question did you get wrong?"
Zhou Xiu took the pen and did not circle the question.
Lao Wang couldn't believe it and thought Zhou Xiu had failed the exam and was unwilling to tell him.
He patted Zhou Xiu on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, I won't watch it anymore. You should be able to enter the league, go back and prepare well."
Zhou Xiu: “…”
…
The next day, Class 24 classroom.
Zhou Xiu was explaining a math problem to Huaxu when she was suddenly called out.
Yu Qingyan looked a little uneasy. She asked, "Is there an auntie outside looking for you?"
She reminded Zhou Xiu, "She seems very angry. Xiuxiu, wait a minute. Sister Xu, please go with Xiuxiu."
Huaxu walked out and found that the "auntie" mentioned by Yu Qingyan looked familiar. She thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. She thought she was probably the wife of the chairman of a certain group.
She was carrying a bag worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, wearing branded jewelry worth millions, and had a haughty and indifferent look.
When she saw Zhou Xiu, the first thing she said was: "What did you say to Yichen? He even gave up going abroad for you."
She looked at Zhou Xiu carefully for a few times, her voice gentle but every word was sharp:
"She is indeed beautiful, but what's the use?"
"I have seen too many girls like you. You are so young but you have so many tricks in your mind. You don't study hard but just want to seduce men. Your name is Zhou Xiu, right? I am going to find your class teacher."
She dresses beautifully and fashionably. But the words that came out of his mouth were like a knife, humiliating people to pieces.
Zhou Xiu interrupted the aunt, "I'm sorry, I don't recognize the Yichen you mentioned."
The lady said coldly: "Are you so anxious to distance yourself from the matter now?"
Huaxu was confused for a while, and suddenly she remembered who this lady was. It seemed that the old man in their family was really not to be messed with.
Huatiao said restrainedly: "Please stay calm."
The poor students in the class rushed out, and students from the neighboring Winners class also came out to join in the fun after hearing the noise.
Tan Ming could no longer bear it and said, "I'm sorry, I think a decent person would not wrongly accuse someone. Before that, I suggest that Auntie go home and ask for clarification first."
He pulled the two girls behind him and protected them with his tall body.
When the lady heard the word "Auntie", she took a few deep breaths and her delicate face turned blue and red. She glanced at Zhou Xiu coldly, angrily slammed her sleeves and left towards the office.
Zhou Xiu heard the tone used by Huaxu and Tan Mingyong and felt that this lady seemed to be of high status.
The author has something to say:
Mingming's mom: Come on, Zaizai, I support you and Xiuxiu
Qingqing’s mother: Which village is this person from? Xiuxiu is our dearest
Mrs. Xi appeared last: No, Xiuxiu is our Yuanyuan.
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