Volume 1: Student Life Chapter 6: The Hell on the Road to Heaven
The footsteps came closer and closer, and the head teacher came.
After taking a look at the somewhat dull classroom, Xu Shaowen coughed lightly, walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.
He introduced himself: "Hello, students! I am your homeroom teacher, Xu Shaowen. Today is the first class meeting of our Science (6) class."
After a pause, he remembered something and changed his tone to a more relaxed one: "I have good news and bad news to tell you. So, do you want to hear the good news first? Or the bad news?"
No one spoke. Everyone looked at Xu Shaowen in surprise. Was this the head teacher of Maochang High School who was known for his strict management?
"good news!"
There was silence for a minute, and then someone whispered something.
Xu Shaowen quickly followed up, "The good news is that everyone can receive my instruction for a week in Science (6) class."
"What about the bad news?" Someone gradually let go.
"The bad news is that everyone will face a placement test in a week, so they can only receive my instruction for a week in the Science (6) class."
Xu Shaowen said this and sighed.
Students: “Tsk…”
This teacher is too narcissistic!
Looking around, Chen Zhou found that most of the students had relaxed.
The dull, depressing, and fearful atmosphere that had been present since I entered the classroom was resolved by this young, slightly plump head teacher.
Xu Shaowen also noticed the changes in students' emotions and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was able to draw it just as he was taught.
He saw a video that said don't put too much pressure on students right at the beginning of the school year, try to let them relax, and then slowly increase the pressure in subsequent studies, which will have unexpected results.
Fortunately, there was a brave person who prevented him from being too embarrassed. Well, if this student was still in Class (6), we could take good care of him in the future.
Xu Shaowen moved a chair and sat down: "Don't cut it yet, do you know how long I have worked at Maochang High School?"
Twisting his body to find a more comfortable position, Xu Shaowen began.
"Roughly speaking, it's been 10 years. I came here almost right after I started working. How can you say I have a lot of experience?"
"Besides, let me tell you, the college entrance examination scores of the students in the repeat class I just taught were basically above 570. If , you probably wouldn't be here, right?"
"real or fake?"
"How could I lie to you? Don't disbelieve me, I'm just..."
Although this head teacher gave people a feeling of being a little unreliable, but after listening to his self-praise and looking at the lively atmosphere in the class, Chen Zhou silently gave a thumbs up, thinking that this old Xu is really good.
"This is a bit off topic. Let's get back to the point and talk about the class placement test. "
The class placement test was basically based on the information Chen Zhou had obtained. In previous years, it was held one month after the start of school, but this year it was moved forward and started a week after the start of school.
"I know that some of you came here because you failed the college entrance examination. Now is your chance to prove yourself and relieve your hatred. If you get into Class (1), you will be the most handsome boy in the school."
"Hey, that, the Broken Cauldron..."
"My name is Chen Zhou!"
"It's a desperate move..."
"..."Chen Zhou regretted his decision to burn his boats.
Zhang Yifan smiled and said, "Desperate, the impression is too deep, hahaha. Well, I heard that the teaching staff of Class (1) is the best in the whole school, why don't you give it a try? Otherwise, we will only be deskmates for one week."
Chen Zhou thought for a moment and realized that this person was the one who failed the college entrance examination and was still very confident in himself.
After thinking for a while, Chen Zhou said, "Then I wish you good luck in getting into Class (1). As for me, I think Old Xu is quite interesting. It would be nice if he were in Class (6)."
Glancing at Chen Zhou, Zhang Yifan said, "No, you don't understand. I failed the college entrance exam, otherwise I wouldn't be here! Now I have the opportunity to prove myself, I will definitely seize it! Otherwise, I will feel too aggrieved."
For someone like Chen Zhou, who was rated as a real poor student even by the system, he actually didn't quite understand Zhang Yifan's feelings, especially since he performed quite well in the college entrance examination.
Chen Zhou could only say: "Well... I'll do my best, keep it up . I'm rooting for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the system's voice rang in his mind.
"Ding!"
"The foundation needs to be laid more firmly! I suggest the host seize the opportunity and enter Class (1) in the class placement test."
Chen Zhou: “…”
Not really, does he always show up at the right time?
"Is this also necessary?" Chen Zhou muttered softly.
"It's just a suggestion! It has nothing to do with the previous tasks!" The system's voice sounded again.
"That's good. You showed up so suddenly that I was shocked!" Chen Zhou was still not confident that he could get into Class (1).
"What did you say?"
"No, nothing."
Zhang Yifan looked at Chen Zhou with a puzzled look. He heard Chen Zhou mumbling something and thought he had said something again.
At the end of the class meeting, Xu Shaowen put forward some specific requirements.
No mobile phones or other electronic devices are allowed in the classroom, no food is allowed, no casual discussions are allowed in class, respect the teacher, and do not argue with the teacher in class.
Most importantly, don't fall in love. If someone passes you a note of love, just tell him and he will definitely be able to give both of you a satisfactory and impressive reply.
Of course, these requirements are the same whether you are in Class (6) or in other classes.
Finally, Xu Shaowen finally emphasized seriously: "Everyone comes here to get into a satisfactory university, so please put aside your individuality and follow the teacher. I believe you will get a satisfactory result."
"Remember, this is the hell on the way to heaven!"
At the end of the class meeting, around 9:30 p.m., Xu Shaowen gave each student a schedule and a handout, and then announced the end of school.
This was probably the most relaxing night in Chen Zhou's repeat year at Maochang High School.
After returning to the rental house, Chen Zhou took a shower and planned to make a new study plan according to the school's schedule.
The schedule of Maochang High School requires students to enter the classroom at 6:30, start self-study for 40 minutes, then have a 20- minute break, and then start the regular classes. There are four classes in the morning and they end at 11 o'clock.
The first class in the afternoon doesn’t start until 3 o’clock, but the school requires students to arrive in the classroom before 1 o’clock to start lunch self-study.
After the self-study session, the regular classes will end at 5:35, and you will be given 45 minutes to eat. Then the evening self-study session will begin and will end at 10:30 pm.
Almost the entire day is filled with class schedules.
Chen Zhou scratched his head. This study plan was just to fill in the self-study time.
With English as the main subject and other subjects as supplementary, Chen Zhou simply arranged his study plan in his schedule.
Of course, what happened afterwards proved that Chen Zhou’s thinking was too simple. If you can think of it, how could the school not think of it?
After doing all this, Chen Zhou raised his hand and looked at the time. It was only 10:30, and it was still early before 12 o'clock.
After all, if college entrance examination candidates go to bed before 12 o'clock, isn't that a waste of life?
Chen Zhou took the handouts distributed at the class meeting and began to study.
When Chen Zhou looked at his watch again, the time was already 12:56.
"Damn, is it necessary to cover all the subjects in the first handout? And add so many exercises?"
What Chen Zhou didn't know was that this lecture was not just for reading, but also for doing.
After looking at the handouts again, Chen Zhou thought for a while, took out the collection of wrong answers, and prepared to copy the wrong questions in the handouts into the collection.
He seemed to have made a lot of mistakes.
"Huh?"
“What the hell?!”
When Chen Zhou turned to the latest page of the collection of wrong questions, his hand holding the pen stopped in the air.
The questions he got wrong were automatically recorded in the wrong question collection!
Picking up the collection of wrong questions, Chen Zhou flipped through it again, a look of disbelief on his face.
Chen Zhou opened the lecture notes again and checked them again.
No questions are missed, all wrong questions are recorded!
A collection of wrong questions in automatic mode!
"This... is so terrifying!"
Chen Zhou looked back at his collection of wrong questions every few steps. It seemed to have become thicker, right?
It was not until this moment that he felt as if he had encountered something extraordinary.
So, should we accept the system's suggestion or not?