People will meet many people in their lifetime.
Most of them are just passers-by, and only a very small part can leave traces in memory.
But even these people can often only accompany you for a short distance.
For example, now, when they left the wonton stall, the two of them only passed one intersection together, and then they waved to each other under the streetlight and went their separate ways home.
Zhou Rui planned to go home and continue studying hard, hoping to pass the "Self-Disciplined Person" entry in the next two days.
He had admitted failure in today's quiz, but the long-term plan couldn't be changed.
He needed to synthesize the [Academic Master] entry as soon as possible to solve the college entrance examination problem.
When he returned home, to his surprise, Yao Peili was not at home, and there was a note on the table.
"Mom has to work overtime at the company. There is 20 yuan on the table. Go downstairs to eat something and then study hard."
Since she didn't know that Zhou Rui had gotten a new cell phone, Yao Peili could only leave a message to Zhou Rui in this way.
Zhou Rui felt his stomach and found that a bowl of wontons was barely enough. There was also a Snickers bar given by Han Zinyin in his schoolbag.
Well, I made twenty bucks for free and got some back.
After putting away his pocket money, Zhou Rui didn't waste any time and went straight back to his study, wanting to try and see if he could squeeze out some more experience tonight.
But it seemed that he had stayed up too late last night, had extremely insufficient rest, and had gone through a day of exams, so Zhou Rui was unable to concentrate.
Even when he wasn't paying attention, he would get distracted, and when he reacted, he had forgotten what he was thinking just moments ago.
Zhou Rui opened the system and looked at his "Concentration" value, which was completely gone. He stopped struggling and simply lay down on the bed to catch up on his sleep.
A dreamless night.
When he woke up again, it was already past six in the morning.
Zhou Rui's sleep quality was not very high, but it lasted long enough.
After opening the system, the "Concentration" value had been fully restored (3/3). Zhou Rui recently discovered an additional small function of this value, which is that it can roughly estimate the degree of rest from the previous day.
His mother still hadn't come back, so Zhou Rui used the home phone to call Yao Peili's workplace, only to find out that a senior leader seemed to be coming to inspect. The Cultural and Tourism Bureau where his mother worked needed to urgently rectify the Qiyun Mountain Scenic Area west of Qinghe County, so they had to stay up late to work overtime. However, Yao Peili would be back soon and take a day off.
Zhou Rui spoke briefly to his mother, hung up the phone, and went to pick up Li Wenqian from school.
He had spent 20 yuan yesterday on breakfast, and there was nothing left. Zhou Rui, who was so poor that he couldn't help but start imagining the profits that "Starry Sea" would bring.
You can put buying a house on hold for now, and it's also good to have enough pocket money on hand first.
When they arrived at school, Han Ziyin sat neatly in her seat with an impatient look on her face, while Zhang Xin was talking to her side.
Zhou Rui went over and patted Zhang Xin on the shoulder, motioning him to move aside. When Han Ziyin saw Zhou Rui, her expression changed in a second, and she greeted him with a faint smile.
Zhang Xin didn't know what had been said before, but at this moment, he saw Han Ziyin's Sichuan Opera-like face-changing reaction, and his face turned pale and blue.
He was not a fool, so he could naturally see that Han Ziyin was not interested in him "at the moment."
Emphasize the word "currently."
After several contacts, he always thought that Han Ziyin was just born that way, which made him feel better.
But seeing the changes in Han Ziyin at this moment, how could he not feel ashamed and angry?
Zhang Xin stood up straight abruptly and glared at Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows.
What? Is there something wrong?
Zhang Xin couldn't find an excuse to get angry. He was not even familiar with Zhou Rui.
But then he thought about the few words he had overheard in the teacher's office this morning.
"Zhou Rui, have you encountered any problems recently? What happened at home?"
Zhou Rui frowned. What was this guy going to do?
Zhang Xin sneered and deliberately raised his voice:
"I heard that your performance in yesterday's quiz was not very ideal. Several teachers suspected that you were planning to repeat the year."
Now everyone around, including Han Ziyin, Song Bin, and Lu Xubo and Guo Sheng on the other side, all looked at Zhou Rui in surprise.
Zhou Rui's expression remained unchanged: "Do you and I know each other well? Are you concerned about me?"
Zhang Xin: "Of course not. Do you think I am willing to take care of it? But I am the study committee member. If my classmates have difficulties, I have to ask them. If you have any difficulties, remember to tell me."
He pretended to be friendly, patted Zhou Rui on the shoulder, and then left.
Zhou Rui rolled his eyes inwardly.
During the courtship period, the male's brain is occupied by hormones.
Childish!
Then, when Zhang Xin looked back.
In front of him, Zhou Rui reached out and gently scratched Han Ziyin's face.
Han Ziyin's face turned red in an instant, like a furnace.
"There's hair. Do you have a cat at home?"
Han Ziyin said in a mosquito-like voice: "I fed the wild cat on the way to school."
Zhang Xin's face twisted, and he broke through the defense.
Zhou Rui gave Zhang Xin a provocative look.
Is it heartbreaking? The goddess is so close to me?
Feiyangyang, stop pushing!
Unfortunately, although Zhang Xin's ridicule was doubled back by Zhou Rui, it could not solve the specific problem he encountered.
He failed the test, although he tried his best.
[Self-disciplined] The entry task has reached the later stage, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to gain experience. He only gained four points in the two classes in the morning, and the progress has reached (84/100).
The [Inspiration] entry task is also progressing slowly, and he has only gained a little bit. We can't rush it.
[Perseverance] Entry. Hmm. Let's not mention it.
As for the [Focused] entry, it can be upgraded by consuming "Concentration." Since the specific data is not displayed, the progress is unclear, but it is estimated to be far from it.
Zhou Rui looked at the three hours of focus time he still had in his hand and prepared to use it in the afternoon.
But at noon, when he was drinking Han Ziyin's "Queer Juice," he was called to the office by Huang Dewei with a serious face.
Zhou Rui sighed, what is coming will come.
Under Han Ziyin's worried eyes and Zhang Xin's gloating gaze, Zhou Rui calmly stood up and faced his bleak life.
The office of the senior three teachers' group.
Huang Dewei sat at his desk with a stern face, giving off an aura that kept strangers away.
His eyes kept scanning Zhou Rui, like a cold-blooded Terminator T800.
Zhou Rui laughed dryly and stood obediently next to Huang Dewei.
Huang Dewei: "Is it funny? If you have anything funny to say, please share it with us."
Zhou Rui waved his hands quickly: "No, no."
Huang Dewei looked Zhou Rui up and down. He was very familiar with this student, but he had changed a lot recently.
He had become mature and smooth.
But no matter what changes occurred, nothing was more important than changes in grades!
Thinking of Zhou Rui's results in the quiz yesterday, Huang Dewei was considering what to say.
In fact, many times, teachers' anger is just an attitude towards students, because they know best that being angry is useless, and students may not change even if they are angry to death.
Especially at this point in time, with only about 40 days left before the college entrance examination, students are under a lot of pressure, and we need to take care of their emotions.
Zhou Rui, this student, is well-known among the teachers. He is a typical example of a prodigal son who has turned over a new leaf and is preparing for the final sprint of his senior year. However, his results in this quiz can be described as a complete mess.
Except for English scores, which remained basically the same, other subjects fell far behind, with some subjects dropping by several tens of points.
As the class teacher, Huang Dewei is well aware of the grades and levels of most students in the class. At this point in time, the decline in grades is so serious that it can be said that he has never seen such a serious decline in his life.
In particular, he asked the invigilators of each subject and found out that Zhou Rui did not slack off or do things perfunctorily during the quizzes. On the contrary, he did the questions very seriously.
If this is Zhou Rui's true level, then unfortunately, a student who originally had the opportunity to go to a second-tier university is now in danger of not even being admitted to a junior college.
We must find out what happened to Zhou Rui.