Chapter 8 Section VII

14 I lay on the bed and continued to read the high mathematics book, and Yang Yang walked in happily.You can tell at a glance that he has successfully passed the postponed exam. "Done?" I asked. "It's done." Yang Yang sat on the bed and lit a cigarette, and told me the whole process of the matter: "I just got out of the dormitory building, and I got sand in my eyes. I rubbed it for a long time, but the sand didn't come out. My eyes were red. I entered the teacher’s office. A female teacher saw that I was wearing a black veil and my eyes were red and swollen. She asked me what’s the matter in a calm tone. I didn’t cry but told her that my grandpa passed away. The person he loved the most during his lifetime was me, even more than my grandma, so I will go to his old man’s funeral tomorrow, and I will not be able to take the exam. This female teacher is also a temperamental person. She advised me to be gentle and not to be too sad. I thank you I saw the teacher's meticulous care for me. The teacher said that I am a member of the big socialist family. If this kind of thing happens, no one will feel uncomfortable. Then I took the seal of the teaching subject and deeply stamped it on my postponed exam certificate. After receiving the certificate, I almost rushed out the door, and the female teacher shouted at me: 'Student, if you want to open it, everything will be fine!'."

After Yang Yang described the incident to me dancing and dancing, he happily went to the library to borrow novels, but I had to continue to endure the torment of high mathematics. At this time, the school did not open all-night classrooms. No matter how strong my desire to study was, I couldn't get it.I sat in the classroom and just finished reading the first three chapters of the high-level mathematics book. The uncle who watched the building began to coax people from classroom to classroom. It was already 10:30, and it was time for the classroom to lock the door.I flipped through the advanced mathematics book, and there were four chapters left to read, but I could only pack my schoolbag and go back to the dormitory in a depressed mood.

Walking into the dormitory, I saw that except for Yang Yang who was lying on the bed, the other four people were sitting in a circle, washing their feet while talking and laughing.I struggled through those soaked feet and sock faces to sit on my bed, and Ma Jie asked me: "How is the review?" I said, "I haven't read half of it yet, it's suspended tomorrow." Ma Jie comforted me and said: "It's okay, I don't read well, and I have to continue watching tomorrow morning." His relaxed demeanor did not reveal the slightest anxiety. I took out the high-level math book and continued to review. They talked and laughed happily, wiped their feet, washed their socks, poured water, and then went to bed one after another.

The dormitory building did not turn off the electricity during the exam, and Ma Jie turned off the lights without even looking at me before going to bed. "Fuck!" I yelled. "What's wrong?" Marger said. "Don't you see I'm reading a book!" "It's getting late, and I have an exam tomorrow!" "Sleep if you want to sleep, and I won't hinder you from reading." "It's so bright with the lights on, I can't sleep." "No one told you to sleep with your eyes open. You close your eyes. Besides, I actually watched you sleep during the day!"

I went to the door and turned on the light, and heard Ma Jie whispering: "Why are you here so early!" "What the hell are you talking about, what do you want me to do, I am willing!" I walked to Ma Jie's bed and said to him. Ma Jie is a special grandson. He originally slept on the lower bunk, and was afraid that someone would sit on the dirty sheets, so he changed to Zhang Chaofan's upper bunk. He said that Zhang Chaofan was too fat, and it was inconvenient to get in and out of bed. nonsense!When I was sleeping, he never thought about it for me, either he was walking around like a Japanese chicken in a pair of wooden slippers, or he was playing PS games and attracted a bunch of idiots who were dumber than him, Not only loud but also critical.Now he wants to sleep purely to keep me from reading, and he has no idea what he can gain from my failing grades.

When Ma Jie saw that I was approaching menacingly, he turned his face to the wall and remained silent. Yang Yang was wearing a pair of shorts, got off the bed with two cigarettes, gave me one, and dragged me to the corridor. "Don't worry about it, just watch it." Yang Yang pointed a lighter in front of me. "I know." I met Yang Yang's hand, lowered my head and lit my cigarette, "I just wanted to smoke that idiot." "The exam is still important, you should study hard first." Yang Yang comforted me, "How do you look?" "Te Lan, I guess this door has to be broken." "It's okay, just read more at night, and copy as much as you can tomorrow."

"Let's take one step at a time!" When I went back to the dormitory, I saw Qi Sixin holding a book and reading under the lamp, and Zhang Chaofan was also lying on the bed doing the questions. It seemed that I was fighting an injustice once, speaking out my heart for the people, and being the master of the house. Ma Jie lay on the bed tossing and turning, I looked at the high number and thought: Idiot, you should feel bad! The next morning, Yang Yang woke me up when he was going to the toilet. The other four sat neatly on their beds and read books. The end disappointed him. Yang Yang came back from the toilet in his underpants, quickly climbed into bed and went back to sleep, even snoring.I suddenly felt that Yang Yang's choice was correct. After spending a long time like me, the result is probably the same as his giving up. Thinking of this, I can't help but have the idea of ​​giving up, but I have already I have made sacrifices for high mathematics, and I can't fall short because of temporary slack. I have to bite the bullet and open the high mathematics book. After reading two more chapters, I will read the content I have learned this semester.

Due to time constraints, when Yang Yang went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, I asked him to bring me steamed buns, and he asked, "How many?" I said, "Two." The pressure and irritability brought by the exam made me have very few needs. I haven't washed my face since yesterday morning, and I only brushed my teeth once. Especially, the stool that comes every day stopped abruptly today. I forced myself to eat two steamed buns to prevent my face from turning pale after reading the test papers in the examination room, and fainting due to the lack of food in my stomach and lack of knowledge in my mind.

After the exam bell rang, the invigilator crossed his hands in front of his chest after handing out the test papers, guarding the two doors one behind the other.I browsed the test paper and found that there was a test question that was exactly the same as the sample question I had just read in the morning, so I couldn't wait to write down the answer, and my heart was full of joy. The rest of the test questions were very difficult for me. I tried my best to recall all the content in the book and try to find the starting point to solve the questions, but they were messed up in my head, and I couldn't organically combine them with the questions. I started to look around. Except for Yang Yang's seat, which was vacant, the rest of the students were all thinking hard or writing intently.I turned my eyes back to the test paper, tried my best, and calculated step by step until I could not write anything anymore. Finally, I wrote all the formulas related to the topic on the paper again, looking forward to Get some points for this.

Walking out of the examination room, I dragged my heavy body back to the dormitory. Yang Yang asked me, "How did you do in the exam?" "I wrote a lot in a daze, and I don't know if it's right." "Hey, just pass." "I hope so!" I said with good vision. Ma Jie and others returned to the dormitory one after another, saying that they had failed the exam, but they still did not forget to make an appointment to go to the cafeteria for a snack. 15 After I had a simple dinner, I hurriedly packed my schoolbag and prepared to go to the classroom for the chemistry exam three days later.

I asked Yang Yang: "Are you going to review?" Yang Yang pondered for a moment and asked me: "You said that if I told the teacher that my grandma was devastated because my grandpa left her and went to another world alone, during the seventy-two hours after my grandpa passed away, she The old man also followed, will the teacher believe it?" "The teacher is not a fool. No matter how much you memorize it, you won't die every day. You should go for the exam. Chemistry is not difficult. Besides, is your grandma really dead?" "No, for so many years after my grandfather passed away, she persisted tenaciously by herself. She ate well and was in good health, but her teeth were not very good." "Didn't you curse your grandma by saying that, go to the exam!" "Okay, wait for me later." Yang Yang dug out the chemistry book from the deep drawer, and we went out. On the way to the classroom, we each bought a pack of cigarettes. When we got to the classroom, Yang Yang flipped through his brand-new chemistry book and said, "Fuck, it's more than three hundred pages!" So he bought another pack cigarette. Although the chemistry book has more than 300 pages, and we don't know anything about its contents, when we sat down and browsed through the contents of the book, we discovered that what we learned this semester is only a part of high school chemistry. Extension is nothing more than that knowledge.After realizing this, Yang Yang and I left the classroom with our schoolbags on our backs before finishing our cigarettes as if we had found a treasure. The night before the chemistry test, Yang Yang and I went to the classroom again, read the chemistry book from beginning to end, wrote down the equations and some obscure concepts used in the test, and prepared to copy them on the table before the test tomorrow .These things only become invaluable during exams, and it is useless to memorize them on weekdays, so I will not be so stupid as to let them take up part of my not very rich memory. The next day, I came to the classroom early and was going to copy the formulas on the desk, but I found that someone on the desk had already copied many formulas with a pencil. It was probably left by a student after the exam in this classroom yesterday. It's true that he didn't know how to wipe off those things after the exam, and left the desktop for future generations to use.I erased those formulas one by one with a rubber sheet, and copied the things I needed again. When they were moved from the paper to the table, I deeply felt that I was getting closer and closer to sixty. During the exam, I answered the questions surprisingly smoothly. When I encountered a question that I was not sure of, I opened a corner of the test paper to reveal the "Sunflower Book" on the table, and the difficulty was easily solved. Yang Yang also did it with ease, and we handed it in soon test paper. Walking out of the examination room, I lit a "Zhongnanhai" for myself.I never thought that "Zhongnanhai" would be so easy to smoke and not expensive. 16 Because I did well in the chemistry test, I suddenly felt that life is full of wonderful things, and the key is to dig.The chemistry test let me know the key to solving the problem. I decided to try again in the next Mazhe test to grasp the main aspects of the main contradiction. The content of Ma Zhe is nothing more than adding some seemingly sanctimonious and unfathomable principles and policies on the basis of high school ideological and political.Before the exam, the teacher has marked the key points for us. As long as we memorize those contents, no matter how stupid a person is, he will not fail, unless he is so stupid that he does not want to pass.The main nature of this type of course is to serve the public, so that everyone can pass the exam smoothly, and help those students who have lost interest in learning to re-establish their confidence in themselves and their love for the school and the people's teachers. The Mazhe exam was scheduled in the afternoon. After I got up in the morning, I went to the classroom to copy the desk with a pencil, eraser and Mazhe book full of energy.I copied the key points drawn by the teacher on the table that I think are more important. Due to the large amount of content, when I copied half of it, I suddenly found that the table was almost empty. A piece of crow, I think forget it, just copy it almost, and don't expect to get a hundred points in the test. It was almost noon at this time, and I didn't dare to go to eat. I was afraid that some grandson would owe me a whole morning's hard work, so I had to endure the hunger to comfort myself—try to eat a good meal after the exam, and waited. At the desk. While I was copying desks, a student from another class was working silently on another desk. I guess he also copied a lot.Before the exam, the students came to the classroom one after another to discuss Ma Zhe’s problem. The student looked at the group of people around him and asked me in surprise: “Are you going to take the exam in this classroom later?” I said yes, you will also take the exam here ?He took out his examination schedule and looked at it, and he was dumbfounded.It turned out that he took the exam in classroom 427 of the second teaching building, and this is 427 of the first teaching building.Fortunately, he was not intimidated by the difficulties in front of him. He lifted the desk on which his sweat and scores had condensed and staggered towards the second teaching building.If the height of the two four-story buildings is not considered, the straight-line distance between the first and second teaching buildings is at least half a station. Hard work pays off. Looking at the back of this persistent buddy moving away from the desk, I sincerely wish him good grades in this exam.