[Su Mingan: ...Wait a minute, I haven't written it yet.]
【Lü Shu: OK, write it down and give it to me.】
…
The comments were almost going crazy:
[The copies of players from each country are different. Enni Edward and his friends are charging into the fire. Our country has a really unique style. The No. 1 player and the No. 4 player on the list are copying homework together. What a good job! ]
【Traditional performing arts, traditional performing arts】
[The sense of déjà vu is so strong that I miss the days before the game started with some sadness...]
[Ming An is an old student now. I want to see Ming An being a good student...]
…
Su Mingan finished the math paper, then started writing English, and then the Chinese reading... He was stunned when he saw the physics questions, and when he went to draw the next one, he saw chemistry.
He put down his pen.
[Su Mingan: I don’t know physics, chemistry, and biology. Please ask someone to do it and send it to me. I have written it in English.]
There was a "ding dong" sound coming from the other side very quickly.
【Lü Shu: I don’t know how to do it either. I asked my roommates, but they refused to show me.】
[Su Mingan: How did you ask? ]
Lu Shu in another dormitory turned around and glanced at his roommates who were paralyzed in the corner after being frightened by the mantis, and replied:
【Lü Shu: Just a normal question.】
[Su Mingan: Can’t we ask it the normal way? ]
【Lü Shu: Hmm...】
【Su Mingan: Try forcing them with a knife. 】
Lu Shu thought this was a good idea.
Suddenly, Su Mingan, who was struggling with physics, chemistry and biology, noticed the barrage.
[This question, I know how to answer this question! This question is C! ]
[The answer to the 10th chemistry question is 3. This is an old classic question. My high school teacher has mentioned it at least five times! ]
[Biology answer: BCABCABDCD, more than 80% correct! I am the biology class representative!]
[I used to be a physics teacher. I will post the process of the big questions slowly. I hope it won’t be drowned by the comments...]
Su Mingan was in a good mood - it was the first time he felt the impact of this audience.
With the help of the barrage, although it was a bit dizzy, Su Mingan finally finished all the questions.
He took a photo of the homework and sent it to Lu Shu, then threw the notebook to Zhang Jinfei and glanced at the time.
【11:30pm】
...Even with the cheating of barrage, the homework took so long. If it were an ordinary student, I don’t know how long they would have to stay up late.
After Su Mingan finished his homework, he started looking through the original Su Jian's phone. This phone was just an old man's phone. When he was looking through the text messages, he saw the text messages that Su Jian's parents had sent in the past:
[Son, listen to the tapes more often while eating, and listen to more English listening while walking on the road.]
[Don't go to bed too early. Do some exercises after finishing your homework. Don't go out to play with your classmates after resting. Memorize more books when you have time. If you lose one point in the college entrance examination, you will be left behind. ]
[You can only do better in the exam if you work harder than others, understand? Don’t worry about anything else, the score is your lifeblood. ]
He kept reading text messages, and every word his parents said was about learning.
Su Jian's parents enrolled him in a full schedule of cram schools, which lasted from 8am to noon and from 1pm to 10pm on weekends. After the classes, he had to review until 2am, which made Su Jian sleepy in class and unable to listen to anything. However, his parents thought that he was not working hard enough, so they enrolled him in more tutoring classes, filling up his rest time... In this vicious cycle, Su Jian's grades plummeted, so his parents sent him to this closed-off military school.
It's not that his parents didn't love Su Jian. On the contrary, they were very considerate. He would give her a cup of hot milk in the morning and evening, and the oranges would be peeled and placed on a plate. His meals were a combination of meat and vegetables, and nutritious.
——Ensure that he has enough food and clothing and becomes a qualified learning machine.
His parents' expectation is that he should study hard, choose a stable and lucrative major in college, and find a job that will provide him with a stable income.
This major could be finance, law, or teacher training - but it definitely could not be fine arts, which Su Jian liked.
Because of "instability".
Their family is just an ordinary family, without enough wealth to let their children pursue their dreams. They can only compress their children's development space to the minimum level.
Su Mingan looked through the cabinet and found only some coins. Su Jian had no money. His parents took all his New Year's money, saying "Why would a child need so much money? Let them save it and give it back when they grow up." As for stationery, his parents had already bought it in advance. Snacks and accessories were useless for studying, so there was no need to save money for them.
Su Jian was in great pain. His grades were just passable. No matter how hard he tried, he still had a hard time answering the big science questions and his scores were difficult to improve.
He was locked up in this closed school all day long, unable to get out or escape. He had to get up at five in the morning before dawn for early reading, and had only five minutes for lunch. He was guarded like a prisoner, and his brain was completely confused.
But every time his parents came to see him, they would only say to him: "Why are your grades not improving? You need to keep an eye on them, because time is running out!"
[——But I want to learn painting, I don’t want to study physics and mathematics...] This was the last sentence Su Jian left.
“…”
When Su Mingan saw this, his eyes suddenly became moist.
——That was Su Jian crying, shedding tears uncontrollably, weeping bitterly for his confused youth.
He wiped his eyes and found that these were the remnants of emotions from his original self, Su Jian, and had nothing to do with him.
Perhaps, among the thousands of students he had seen, each of them could become a "Jiang Lili" who walked onto the rooftop. The only thing missing was a final step that prevented them from taking that step.
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