Chapter 5 Model The next morning, Chen Zhu was awakened by the urgent sound of the alarm clock. He looked at the time in a daze and found that it was only half past six. There is no way, because I have to go to morning self-study at 7 o'clock. Chen also got up at this time after he started working. He even suspected that the school might not intend to teach him any useful knowledge, but just to make him get used to getting up early to go to work. After washing up, Chen saw a five-yuan bill on the dining table. It was the money his parents left for him to buy breakfast. A five-dollar breakfast was already very sumptuous in that era, and it was probably also included in the daily pocket money. In fact, it didn’t cost anything to have breakfast, because Huang Baihan’s family ran a small restaurant. I took the bus to Huang Baihan's house, and everything looked the same as before. Huang Baihan's parents were busy entertaining other customers. Huang Baihan was eating breakfast at a small table. Next to him was a serving of steamed buns and rice noodles. This is for Chen Zhuo. Chen Zhuo first greeted Huang Baihan's parents, then sat down next to Huang Baihan, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Da Huang, good morning."

"Damn it! Don't call me a nickname when there are so many people around!" Huang Baihan complained in dissatisfaction, and immediately started chatting happily with Chen Zhuo, completely forgetting about settling accounts with Chen Zhuo today. Looking at his simple-minded best friend, Chen Zhuo suddenly remembered his future life trajectory. If Huang Baihan's path had not changed, he would not have gone on to graduate school after graduating from college, but would have gone straight to work. As a graduate of a 985 university, his first job was not bad, and his life should have developed smoothly. However, when he got married, because he had too little experience in love, he married a vain and unhappy person. This failed marriage had a great impact on him, so that he could not keep any job for long. As he got older, it became harder and harder to find a job. Later, Chen Zhue used his connections to help him find a job in a private company. "Eat it, or it will get cold." Huang Baihan saw Chen standing there in a daze, so he spoke up to remind him. Chen picked up a steamed dumpling, thought for a moment and said, "Da Huang, when you fall in love and get married in the future, you'd better listen to our opinions." "Why? Who do you think you are?" Huang Baihan was very unconvinced at first, then he smiled foolishly and said to Chen Zhe hesitantly: "Actually, I don't have time to think about these things right now. I just hope that I can get into the top 50 in my grade in this mock exam and perform normally in the college entrance examination. I will be relieved when I enter university." The beautiful vision of college life is undoubtedly a beacon of hope for high school students under complex pressure, but for Chen Zhuo, who has already experienced college life and entered the working world. In fact, college is not that good, and senior year of high school is not that hard. ······ After eating, the two came to school and most of the classmates in the class had already arrived. The classroom was filled with the sound of reading aloud. Some were reciting English, some were reciting Chinese, and some were doing exercises. The learning atmosphere was very strong. The school Chen Zhuo attends is called Zhixin Middle School, an established high school in the city. There are eleven classes in the senior year, and Senior Year 10 (11) and Senior Year () are Yuanpei Experimental Classes. Chen Zhuo and Huang Baihan are both students of Class 11 of Yuanpei Experimental School. Normally speaking, this means they have already stepped one foot into a key university.

Huang Baihan walked to the classroom door. He was chatting animatedly with Chen Zhuo, but suddenly he shut his mouth and his expression instantly became serious. Then he lowered his head and stared at the floor before walking into the classroom. Chen smiled and thought he was like this before. If there were many classmates in the classroom, he would subconsciously lower his head and walk quickly to his seat. How should I put it? I always feel like everyone is looking at me. Typical social phobia mentality. In fact, the classmates are all very busy and no one will care. Chen followed behind Huang Baihan, but when he passed by Song Shiwei's seat, he turned his head slightly to glance at her. Just as he remembered, the school beauty Song was indeed very beautiful! She had an oval face, a perfect beauty, and her skin was smooth and soft. Her eyelashes were naturally long and curved like a small fan. Her eyes were clear and bright without a trace of impurities. Her straight nose was followed by pink lips with a clear lip line. Her round chin was as white as jade, and the graceful lines extended all the way to the collar of her school uniform. Chen Zhuo vaguely remembered that Song Shiwei's family seemed to be quite wealthy and she was so beautiful, no wonder Li Jianming kept pestering her like this. After the morning self-study, there are two math classes taught by the homeroom teacher Yin Yanqiu. Yin Yanqiu is in his forties and often wears a conservative gray suit and short leather shoes. He has a serious expression and sharp eyes, and there is always a hint of scrutiny in his gaze under his gold-rimmed glasses. She has a lot of prestige in the entire grade. After all, she is the head teacher of the experimental class. Basically, as soon as she appears in the corridor, the classroom will instantly become quiet. "Deng Deng Deng~" Yin Yanqiu walked into the classroom in her high heels. She looked around first, scaring everyone to breathe carefully. Then she said, "Before class, I have three things to say. The first is that the temperature has been fluctuating recently. Everyone should take care of their health..." The head teacher is different from the subject teachers. The subject teachers are only responsible for teaching and leave after teaching. The head teacher also has to take care of some things in class life, so he has to worry more. "The second thing~" Yin Yanqiu cleared his throat and said, "The oath-taking ceremony will be held in a few days. We should take photos to commemorate the occasion. You boys should also trim your hair a little. Don't always have such a slicked-back hair. When you look through the photos in ten or twenty years, you will leave a good impression on your classmates." After saying this, everyone laughed. Nowadays, boys with good academic performance don’t seem to pay much attention to their appearance. Firstly, the time saved can be used to do more questions, and secondly, boys who love to dress up will actually be ridiculed by their classmates. There was no term "sissy" at that time, but people were really called "eunuch". However, the head teacher's words touched Chen Zhuo's heart. His hair is kind of thick, and even if he takes a shower every day, it will still be messy when he wakes up the next day. If you overuse your brain during the day, the oil will be secreted and your hair will become limp and droop, and sometimes even get tangled. The previous Chen Zhuo might not care much about it, but after his rebirth, how could he tolerate such a sloppy image? He planned to fix it when he had time. As for the oath-taking ceremony, it sounds like the lion-slaying ceremony in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber". In fact, it is a general mobilization three months before the college entrance examination to remind all candidates not to fail at the last moment. At the meeting, the school leaders first gave some emotional encouragement, then the student representatives shouted slogans passionately, and then they took a photo and it ended. In fact, it was quite boring for most students. "The third thing!" Yin Yanqiu's tone suddenly became stern: "Tomorrow is the monthly exam. I have emphasized many times that this monthly exam is not organized by the school, but a province-wide unified mock exam, which is similar to the college entrance examination. I hope everyone will pay active attention to it..." There are many exams in the senior year of high school, but the most important ones are the three mock exams in the next semester.

Not only are the difficulty of these three exams similar to that of the college entrance examination, but 22 senior high school students from 55 cities and prefectures across eastern Guangdong Province will participate. There is a saying that to estimate a candidate's final college entrance examination score, one only needs to calculate the average score of his first, second and third mock exams, which is basically not much different from his college entrance examination score. After Yin Yanqiu finished speaking, an invisible sense of oppression from the exam loomed over everyone's mind. Chen thought about it. If he remembered correctly, his mock exam score in his previous life was 612, ranking ninth in the class, twentieth in the grade, and more than six hundredth in the province. At that time, my grades in mathematics, physics and chemistry were good, but my Chinese and English were seriously lagging behind. “I don’t know how many points I can get this time.” Chen Zhuo is now very confident in Chinese. To exaggerate a little, he can even be said to be incredibly strong, and he seems eager to give it a try. ······ (There is another one at 8pm. Please support the new book in various ways. Thank you!) (End of this chapter)