Although because of Xie Hesheng's appearance, the girls in the class inhaled for a while.

But after all, it's a high school student, and the homeroom teacher is still there.

So, everyone is a little bit more restrained.

Xie Hesheng didn't introduce himself much, smiled angrily, and then went to his place.

One empty seat in the last row.

It's a bit far from Dongshu's location.

Dongshu sat in the penultimate row, and it was the one by the window.

Xie Hesheng was in the penultimate row, but it was the one near the door.

It's a bit like we're looking across the classroom.

However, Dongshu didn't care, only glanced twice, and then withdrew his gaze.

Because the Chinese teacher has already walked in.

"Let's brush a set of rolls today." The Chinese teacher came in, didn't say much, and went straight to work.

The current curriculum of the third year of high school is that all the main subjects are taken together.

In other words, there are four classes in the morning, the first two are all Chinese, and the last two are all mathematics.

The Chinese teacher said that brushing the paper means that the 10-minute break between the two classes will be occupied again.

Except for the students who have to go to the bathroom, everyone else has to honestly brush up on the questions in the classroom.

In the memory of the original owner, there are similar scenes.

Now that the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, everyone's daily life is to brush the set of papers, brush the five three.

The rolls start in the first row and are passed back one by one.

The language package has a lot of content.

One will definitely not print.

So, the final volume that came out was two.

The area occupied by the composition is more than half.

Dongshu looked at this scroll, feeling the little knowledge accumulated by the original owner, and her brain hurt a little.

I always feel that the results of this exam may become my own black history.

After all, Dongshu has not systematically learned this knowledge.

So, there are some things that you can try to interpret by understanding.

But most of the things still need to be attached to the memory of the original owner.

It's just a pity that the original owner is a scumbag.

Looking at the contents of this scroll, Dongshu felt that these words might know her, but it was difficult to say whether she recognized them or not.

But Rao is like this, and Dongshu didn't sigh too much.

Looking at the scroll coming down, I first wrote the name of the original owner.

And then I started working on the first big question.

The first major question is "Reading Modern Texts".

This looks okay, after all, it's not as complicated as classical Chinese.

There's a lot to understand though.

This is a question that needs to be brushed for a long time, and then it can be analyzed more deeply and with a deeper meaning.

But fortunately, because they are all multiple-choice questions, whether they are eliminated or otherwise, Dongshu should still be able to successfully win these three questions.

There are many sub-genres in modern reading.

When Dongshu started, it was still a little difficult to do.

But I'm getting used to it slowly, and I think it's actually okay.

The same table is also a scumbag, and he quietly glanced at Dongshu's roll when he was fine.

After all, the front is a multiple-choice question, as long as you look at the answer, you can copy it.

The Chinese teacher only reminds me once in a while.

After all, the college entrance examination is coming soon, and you are still thinking about copying other people's, what will you do when you get to the exam room?

"Be self-conscious, now you can still see the answers at the same table or at the front and back tables, but when it comes to the college entrance examination, can you still see them?" The Chinese teacher corrected the papers of other classes on it, and said a word without raising his head.

After all, who still didn't come from their student days?

What is everyone's heart at this time, or some small movements, the Chinese teacher said, I don't look up, I can still see clearly.

In fact, not only Dongshu's table mates were peeking, but others were also watching carefully.

I also know in my heart that when I take the college entrance examination, I can't copy it.

But I always feel that it's not the college entrance examination yet, so there's no need to be so serious.

The volume is empty, and it's not very good.

In fact, the last three rows of people sit almost all of them with poor grades.

Although the teachers haven't given up on them yet, they have almost given up on themselves.

Therefore, the students in the back three rows are the most mobile.

It's relatively quiet ahead.

Dongshu has been bored with questions, although she has also encountered a lot of trouble.

Because of some words or deep meanings, Dongshu's understanding seems to be different from any of the options.

This made Dongshu very difficult.

Since it is not included in the options, it means that your understanding is still far from the standard answer.

When you understand it again, you need to refer to the four options.

But in this way, it seems to be much more convenient.

It's still very easy to pick the one that is closest to your understanding from the four options with similar artistic conceptions.

However, after the modern text, there is classical Chinese.

Dongshu looked at these "Zhihu also" heads about to fall off.

This time it's not something that can be described with a big brain.

The brain is sour.

Looking at the scroll, "One year old out of prison, but dozens." The majesty is fierce, and the arts and sciences are not as good as it. "A line of words.

Dongshu's reaction was almost ???

Completely incomprehensible, not understood.

The foundation of the original owner is too poor.

And the poor ones are very neat, and there is no one who can get their hands on it.

But think about it.

If it's a partial subject, it's fine.

After all, there are still subjects in partial subjects that can bring a wave of results, at least not the tail of the crane.

Dongshu used a difficult posture to finally finish the volume.

After writing it, I realized that I was actually sweating.

Fat is one reason, but more of it is a nervous breakdown.

A big class is followed by a short break.

At the same time, it is also the time for recess exercises.

Dongshu hurriedly put on the school uniform and walked to the playground.

The students don't usually wear school uniforms, but when they are exercising during recess, everyone puts on their clothes and copes with things.

The school actually knows it.

However, because the school uniform is pure white, the three grades of high school are judged by the color of the collar of the clothes.

If this year's first year of high school is blue, the second year of high school is red, and the third year of high school is black.

Then after graduating from the third year of high school, the collar color of the next freshman will be black.

And so on and so forth.

Because it is a pure white school uniform, everyone does not wear it much, and the school also expresses understanding.

Dongshu walked and paid attention to the movements around her.

There were two girls walking right in front of Dongshu.

And they were chattering about a person at this time.

Xie Hesheng.

"Xie Hesheng is so handsome, like a star in the entertainment industry, and he is also a tough guy, not a little fresh meat." A girl whispered, covering her mouth and laughing.

"It's a little wolf dog, not a little milk dog, I want to make people fall in love when I look at it." Another girl whispered in a whisper.

"Don't mess around, I just asked the old classmate of the second high school, he seems to have been persuaded to quit by the school because of a fight, I don't know what means his parents used to transfer to our first high school." Another girl, who seemed to have some gossip, whispered to her friends around her.