Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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In the next two days, Yang Rui spent half of his time copying and organizing test papers, and half of his time browsing papers and books hidden in his mind.

When he was a research monk, he was very serious about studying and experimenting, and he had delusioned about full-time scientific research after graduation. However, in the context of the expansion of graduate enrollment, it is very difficult for biology graduates to find a real research job. If you are not willing to work as a temporary worker to feed mice or wash flasks, scientific research and graduate students are almost strange.

It's different now.

Not to mention the large number of papers and secretaries he already has in his mind, the knowledge he has already mastered, the theories and experiments that he can no longer be familiar with, are enough to send him to the top domestic research institutions.

Yang Rui thinks more about how to make full use of them.

Slowly, finely, make the most of them.

Unlike Yang Rui's silent thinking and copying work, Wang Guohua shook his head and recites topics almost all the time.

The more he backs, the more effective he feels.

Although many of the questions Yang Rui gave him were simple, he could always apply the old questions when he encountered new questions.

Wang Guohua didn't know that this was a classic example that had been tested by later generations of sea tactics, but he knew that he would definitely have a long score.

This feeling is like a stimulant for a repeater.

For two whole days, Wang Guohua sat next to Yang Rui. Except for occasionally asking him a few words, everyone ignored him and didn't do anything. It was just a thought-provoking question.

When the Chinese teacher comes to class, he recites the examples; the English teacher comes to the class, he recites the examples; the self-study class, he recites the examples; during the break, he still recites the examples.

The level of teachers at Xibao Middle School is not bad, but Wang Guohua knows that there is no teacher here who can improve his individual subject scores.

Wang Guohua decided to trust Yang Rui.

The abnormality of the two naturally attracted the attention of some people. When someone asked, Wang Guohua would type in one sentence: "I learned a new method in Yang Rui's study group."

Then go on to cover his head and recite questions.

Someone asked Yang Rui, he only said that it was a new method he learned, and he didn't give a special explanation.

It is very difficult to persuade others with words. He has a good relationship with Wang Guohua. He is familiar with his nature, and he has made a targeted demonstration and a targeted learning plan. Only then did he win the trust of him.

He didn't want to do it again.

Let’s use Wang Guohua as a demonstration.

on Wednesday.

The bottom test came as scheduled.

There are 68 people in the Huizhou class, and the classroom is full.

The classroom is surprisingly bright.

Although it is only a bungalow, according to the concept of later generations, it is also a large house with a height of four or five meters. The interior decoration is a bit shabby, with a cement plastered blackboard, a wooden bench without a backrest, and a solid rammed ground. surface…

Yang Rui sat in the middle of the classroom,

The basic examination is not as formal as the college entrance examination. There are a total of seven subjects, and only five of them are tested in one day. The scores are unified with the college entrance examination, with points for language and mathematics, and points for physical chemistry and English. There is no need to find out the politics of division and the biology of division.

In the college entrance examination, if you want to go to university, you need at least a score in science, that is, more than half of the score is hopeful.

In West Castle Middle School, those who can test scores are even top students.

Yang Rui's previous scores were only in the early days, ranking in the middle of the new class, and at the end of the ranking in the returning class.

The Chinese teacher took down the ink-flavored paper, and sat at the desk, staring down.

The paper is very thin and slightly yellowed. The handwriting varies in depth, and it is all handwritten, but it can be seen clearly.

There are no multiple-choice questions in the whole set of papers. The first part is a Pinyin question, which requires the translation of sentences composed of Pinyin into text. It is simple like a primary school student question, but only has 2 points.

The second part is about filling in the blanks of literary common sense. The twelve questions are 12 points, but it makes Yang Rui quite embarrassed. Fortunately, he has the memory to search for, and finally answered which of the Five Classics is in the blanks. As for the collection of Lu Xun's lyrical essays, he can only answer indiscriminately.

Afterwards, reading comprehension, language structure, classical Chinese, composition and other topics can be answered without reviewing. Yang Rui took the time to answer the Chinese paper, and calculated by himself, the topics of the text must be defeated, but reading comprehension and composition You may get more points when you wait for the big questions. After the integration, you may be able to pass, which is similar to his previous grades.

The "jingle bell" bell rang at the right time.

The Chinese teacher was still sitting at the desk, scanning the surroundings, and said majesticly: "Everyone stops writing, the class leader puts away the papers."

A girl stood up and rewinded the paper from back to front.

When she arrived at Yang Rui's place, she obviously stopped for a while, seeming to be browsing his papers.

Yang Rui raised his head a little unexpectedly, and scanned her unceremoniously.

In my memory, this girl named Liu Shan was a skipper. She was in the same class as Yang Rui in her first year of high school. If she had any impression, she was just an ordinary girl with good studies and fair skin.

But now, Yang Rui can say with certainty that the memory is wrong.

What ordinary girls, have you ever seen ordinary girls whose hips can stretch the green army pants into jeans, and the thighs can restore them to hip-hop pants?

You don't need to look at the conservative upper body, but with these beautiful legs, on the campus of later generations, she is already a first-class beauty.

In another year or two, the eyebrows will be opened, and a little makeup will be put on, and she will change into clothes that show her figure, and she will be a **** beauty.

I don't know which man to be cheaper.

Yang Rui shook his head regretfully.

"Pretend to be a ghost." The girl suddenly said, straightened her waist, and continued to move forward.

Yang Rui didn't know why, but his eyes couldn't help chasing her steps.

A gentle lady and gentleman are so beautiful.

Yang Rui watched and comforted himself, as if he was watching the model walk on stage. Models who can show beautiful legs in green army trousers are rare in the next few years.

Liu Shan collected all the papers and sent them to her office with the Chinese teacher.

Back again, Yang Rui looked around boredly, Wang Guohua, who was at the same table, was still busy reciting example questions.

Seeing that Wang Guohua was so serious, Liu Shan couldn't help but pause, then turned a corner, and came to Yang Rui aggressively, saying, "You are a mischief!"

"What?" Not only Yang Rui raised his head in surprise, the surrounding students also looked over.

Liu Shan was full of contempt, and said: "I read your Chinese test paper, at most I can only pass it. You have achieved this kind of grades yourself, and you still teach Wang Guohua new methods. What is it that you are not a misunderstanding?"

Yang Rui opened his mouth, speechless.

This is too complicated to explain.

"I can't speak." Liu Shan won the power and grabbed Wang Guohua's notebook, and said: "Don't memorize these things. I don't know where people got the wild questions to deceive you. Don't look at it for a year. Come to review, the time flies quickly, before you know it, you ask the old students in the class, who has never heard of the method of recitation, it is useless."

Liu Shan is a cold-hearted temper, and she has a good prestige in the class. When she speaks, several people immediately help her.

"That's not your question." Wang Guohua also asked Yang Rui a similar question, and tried his best to help him at this time.

Liu Shan hummed, and stepped on the rails of the table legs with her straight thighs, and asserted: "So many classmates in the class can't do the questions, he can do it?"

Turning her head, Liu Shan's tone was low and she said to Yang Rui: "You have to be in a small circle, whatever you want, I can't watch you joke about the future of other classmates!"

In an instant, Yang Rui felt like he was a villain.

He realized that he had misunderstood the problem.

To be a study group, to be a "teacher", he will be the first to win, answer mediocre questions and do things mediocrely, and he cannot be the leader.

First, you have to use your own grades to overwhelm these students.

Although I am not going to put them all in the study group, UU Read www.uukanshu.com, but if even the students in a class can't handle it, how can they talk about the world.

"I understand." Yang Rui stood up suddenly, his superior figure immediately gave people a sense of oppression.

Liu Shan stared at Yang Rui's eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly avoided his sight with a little shame, and said, "What do you understand?"

"I will answer the math test well. Is my study group useful? When the results come out, let's debate again, how about?" Yang Rui's tone was confident.

"Ok?"

Liu Shanyang looked at Yang Rui's sharply angled face, suddenly felt flustered inexplicably, and turned back to her seat with an "um" in her nasal cavity.

Yang Rui looked at her hurried pace and couldn't help but touched her face and smiled.

This face-seeking world is really full of kindness.

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