Return to life from the beginning of re-reading

A new week begins, and the third year of senior high school has started a new round of sprint competition.

Back in the classroom, Wang Yiyi couldn't calm down to review. After less than a minute, he started to lose his mind. When he regained his senses, it was almost ten minutes later.

"It's all your fault!"

Wang Yiyi vented his anger on Chen Zhe's stool, worked hard many times, but couldn't get into the state, so he just lay down on the table and became dazed, and Zhao Jun didn't even notice when he entered the classroom.

"Chen Zhe hasn't come yet, or hasn't returned to school?"

Zhao Jun's voice suddenly rang in his ears, startling Wang Yiyi and almost bouncing.

"Ah, oh, here it is, he asked me to ask for a leave of absence for him, yes, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Jun nodded, turned and walked to the podium, Wang Yiyi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Students, stop."

Zhao Jun knocked on the podium and said, "I'm here to read a school notice. It is scheduled to hold a May Day-themed gala at [-]:[-] pm on May [-]th, that is, tomorrow night. The time is two hours. The location is the school playground."

In 2007, the May [-] holiday was adjusted to three days, which happened to be three days last Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.

Most of the repeat students didn't care about Zhao Jun's announcement, nor did they pay much attention to it. Any recreational activities in the school had nothing to do with the repeat class.

But Zhao Jun's next words made the usual dreary repetition class become noisy.

"After the school's research, it was decided that the graduating class of the third year of high school must also participate in this party."

Zhao Jun paused, "Including our repeat class."

"Teacher, why did you let us participate? Is it a mandatory requirement?"

"Teacher, time is too tight, can you not participate?"

"Isn't the school messing around, we don't even have enough time to sleep, how can we have time to attend the party, what do you mean?"

"..."

Zhao Jun didn't reply immediately, and waited for the voice in the class to fade away before he said slowly: "It's May, and it's the final sprint countdown, when every second counts, I know everyone's hearts are tense.

But review also requires mastering learning methods and skills. It is certainly advisable to study hard, but how effective is it?

Let's be realistic, from the re-study to the present, everyone's level has basically been finalized, how much room for improvement in the last month?

You are all people who have experienced it once, and you all understand these principles.

Therefore, in the last month, while maintaining the review rhythm, we must also properly adjust our mentality. A good mentality is an important factor for winning the college entrance examination.

Taking this into consideration, the school took advantage of this opportunity to allow the graduating class to participate.

After the college entrance examination, everyone will go their separate ways. This gathering may be the last gathering in your life. I hope you will cherish it.

The school has set up three places for talent shows for our repeat class, everyone who has a unique skill should not hide it, this is also an opportunity to prove yourself to the whole school. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jun glanced around the class, and finally pointed to Wang Yidao: "Our class temporarily appointed Wang Yiyi as an art committee member, and she will make statistics and hand them over to me before noon."

"Ah, why me?" Wang Yiyi was a little confused.

Many people cast their eyes on her, but no one answered her. Zhao Jun left the classroom after speaking.

Wang Yiyi felt pressured. The repeat students were all monsters. She really didn't know how to call this group of monsters to sign up.

But he still stood up and said weakly: "You guys have talent and ask me to sign up."

No one paid attention, and most people have already started to brush the questions again.

Wang Yiyi was a little helpless as the reaction from the class made her unable to deal with it.

At this moment, Zhang Xing called out in a low voice: "Your old Chen sings well and can play the guitar."

The class was very quiet, but Zhang Xing's "whispered voice" spread throughout the classroom.

Wang Yiyi blushed instantly, and said, "Don't talk if you can't speak, your old Chen."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the atmosphere suddenly became active, or the Chinese people have a heart of gossip.

Wang Yiyi wished he could find a mouse hole and get into it.

"Yiyi, I'm serious. Old Chen sings really well. Our dormitory knows it. If you don't believe me, ask Wu Youzhi and Zheng Yunzhou."

Zhang Xingsha said: "Old Chen used to sing in the dormitory when he had nothing to do, and he sang the most about you and youth."

At this time, Wu Youzhi and Zheng Yunzhou, who never paid attention to common matters, unexpectedly nodded in response.

With these two people nodding, the other students followed suit.

A group of high school students have no bad intentions, they just find someone to bear the "trouble" of the talent show.

"When did he sing? Why didn't I know? Never sang to me..."

Wang Yiyi immediately thought of who Chen Zhe sang for, and felt a little upset.

But she knew that Chen Zhe valued time more than anything else now, and even if he really wanted to sign up, he had to ask for his own consent.

Just about to make a phone call to ask, suddenly thinking of Chen Zhe's "evil" behavior last night, I couldn't help feeling a bit of evil in my heart, and said, "Okay, Chen Zhe signed up to sing one... two solos."

Zhang Xing laughed, "Don't worry, Lao Chen will never let you down."

Wang Yiyi was a little annoyed. What do you mean you won't let me down? What does it matter to me?

At this moment, another voice sounded: "Yiyi, sign up for me, classical dance."

Everyone looked over in search of their voices, and it turned out that the person speaking was another top student in the class, Chen Chen.

Chen Chen scored 640 in the college entrance examination last year, and he was also recognized as the most promising player in the repeat class to be admitted to Qingbei.

Not only did Chen Chen study well, but she was also a veritable class flower in the repeat class, and her figure was in a mess. However, she was relatively low-key from the beginning of the repeat class, and coupled with the atmosphere of the repeat class, she didn't cause any waves in the class.

In addition, the re-reading class is always incompatible with other grades, as if there is an invisible film that isolates the re-reading class into a closed independent small society.

Therefore, there are very few people who know that such a beautiful woman is hidden in the repetition class.

Wang Yiyi didn't expect that the tasks of the three programs would be completed so quickly by him. While he was relieved, he couldn't help but feel vigilant.

What does Chen Chen mean by this? If you don't report it early, you will never report it. You have to wait for Chen Zhe to report.

Wang Yiyi felt a sense of crisis for no reason.

After registering Chen Zhe and Chen Chen's program, I took it to find Zhao Jun.

Chen Zhe came back at 12:30, and most of the time was wasted on the road. He handled the stock account, filled it with 15.6, and chose two stocks that were relatively good in his impression. Buy five lots each, one hundred shares per lot, and make mid-to-long-term investment plans. Just take a look at it in three or two days, so as not to waste too much time.

"Hey, something is wrong with the atmosphere."

As soon as Chen Zhe entered the classroom, he felt that many people looked at him with a strange kind of friendliness, but Wang Yiyi, who originally said to help him bring meals, was not in the classroom.