The entrance exam lasts for three days, with one main course in the morning and two minor courses in the afternoon.
Although after the second year of high school, everyone has already chosen three sub-courses to take exams for, but because there will be a study exam at the end of October, all subjects will be involved, so we still have to take all nine courses for the exam.
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After finishing the physics and geography exams in the afternoon, Li Luo and others had dinner together, and Yan Zhusheng went to the rock club first.
As the future successor of the literary club, Li Luo followed Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi to the literary club's mobile classroom first.
It was said to be a meeting, but in fact it was simply to arrange the recruitment promotion activities of the club in three days, and to arrange the time for everyone to stand guard at the booth during the recruitment.
After giving this instruction, ordinary club members can leave.
After that, Li Luo and three others were left in the classroom. Xu Youyu pulled out a list of personnel and handed it to Li Luo and Ying Chanxi.
"Here are the freshmen in this class who have won composition awards in junior high school. There is also one who got perfect scores in the composition of the high school entrance examination."
Xu Youyu smiled and said, "Last year, the literary club asked you to join the club. This year, it's your turn to recruit people."
"Wu Yihang, Su Lintian, Jiang Liuxian..." Li Luo glanced at the list. After memorizing the names and corresponding classes, he handed the list to Ying Chanxi and then said, "There is an acquaintance, this
Jiang Liuxian is the deputy squad leader of Class 8, right?"
"You remember this very clearly." Ying Chanxi glanced at him, "You praised me for having immortality before, right?"
"Don't be slanderous." Li Luo reminded him righteously, "What I'm saying is that his name is quite fairy-like. Why do you still give me such a bad name?"
"I think she's very beautiful," Ying Chanxi said with a pout.
"That's not as beautiful as you."
After saying this, Ying Chanxi suddenly became shy and silent, and turned his head a little joyfully, not embarrassed to let them see his little expression.
Ying Chanxi didn't feel anything when others praised her for her beauty, but Li Luo's dry compliments always made her blush with embarrassment.
"Me and me." Xu Youyu also joined in with a smile.
"Not as pretty as my senior sister, okay?" Li Luo was speechless, "You two are really boring, do you even need to ask such a question?"
"I'm just asking casually." Xu Youyu patted Li Luo on the shoulder, and then waved his hand, "It's okay for now. I'll write down a list of materials application and stall application, and you can attend the next student union meeting.
Just hand it over when the time comes."
"Okay." Li Luo nodded, turned around and waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go to the rock club first and have a look. You two go back to the classroom first."
"I'll accompany you." Ying Chanxi quickly followed Li Luo and trotted to his side and said, "It's okay to go back to the classroom anyway."
"Then you go ahead, I'll slip away first." Xu Youyu waved his hand, sent the two of them away, turned and walked towards the senior high school teaching building.
Li Luo and Ying Chanxi came to the rock club activity room on the second floor of the gymnasium, knocked on the door and pushed in. They saw Niu Qingling, Xie Shuchen and Yan Zhusheng.
Shao Youpeng and Qian Siliang are both in their third year of high school and have voluntarily resigned from the club. Niu Qingling is still here because she is the president. She will not resign after the National Day until the recruitment of new members is completed and the initial running-in period has passed.
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After seeing Li Luo come in, Niu Qingling smiled and said hello, and then said: "The club is recruiting new people, because there are few of us, so we will have to work harder when the time comes."
"Xie Shuchen is also busy with the tasks of the mathematics club, so he only has time in the first half of Wednesday evening and Friday evening."
"Yan Zhusheng is free, but I don't know how Li Luo is doing there?"
"Then when Xie Shuchen is away, I will take over." Li Luo said after listening, "Have the materials and stall application forms been filled in? We happen to be in charge of the student union's task of connecting with the rock club."
"Not yet, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Niu Qingling said, "That's the schedule. As for the publicity plan..."
After saying that, Niu Qingling looked at Yan Zhusheng and couldn't help laughing: "I think Zhusheng should be the biggest sign as long as he stands there."
"When the time comes, you can bring the microphone and speakers." Li Luo said with a smile, "Then when applying for materials, make a sign with it clearly written on it. Students who are proficient in using relevant musical instruments can get a bamboo sheng for each student who signs up.
Sing a song or something.”
There are more than 600 people in the whole grade, and the number of people who can play musical instruments is definitely not limited to just the rock club.
It's just that not everyone who can play an instrument is interested in rock clubs.
But if Yan Zhusheng can be used as an introduction to attract these people's registration applications in advance, it is better than people not even bothering to register because they are not interested.
You know, after Niu Qingling and other seniors quit the club, there will only be three sophomores left.
It would be a bit embarrassing if you don't have the basic configuration of a band together.
Although it is also possible to let Xie Shuchen continue to be responsible for the keyboard, Li Luo to play the guitar, and Yan Zhusheng to be responsible for the bass and vocals.
But there has to be a new drummer, right?
So the rock club is still very short of fresh blood.
Unlike the literary club, the small number of people does not actually affect the activities of the club.
So relatively speaking, rock clubs have to work harder to recruit people, otherwise they will really be left without jobs.
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Tuesday, September 1st.
It was early morning on the second day of the exam.
Lin Suifeng arrived at the school playground on time again, preparing for her morning run.
Since he didn't see anyone else on the playground, he put down his schoolbag and started running along the track at a much slower speed than usual.
It wasn't until he saw a familiar figure walking towards the entrance of the playground that Lin Suifeng sped up a little, then pretended to pass by what he just saw and ran to Li Luo.
At this time, Lin Suifeng realized that there seemed to be only three people here today, and the senior student council president did not come.
But seeing the tall senior student with long ponytail coming, Lin Suifeng showed an expectant smile on his face.
"Hello, senior." Lin Suifeng stepped forward and said hello warmly.
"Oh, good morning." Li Luo saw Lin Suifeng, nodded and said, "You happen to be here, I have a task for you. At noon today, go to Class 2, Grade 3, to find Senior Sister Niu Qingling."
"You go with Jiang Liuxian and ask her to hand over the materials and stall application form."
"If it's not finished yet, just remind me and go there again in the evening."
"Oh, okay." Lin Suifeng nodded, and then involuntarily glanced at Yan Zhusheng, "What about the literary club?"
"Sister Xu from the literary club will write it and give it to me directly, so I won't bother you to collect it."
"I understand." Lin Suifeng nodded and looked at Yan Zhusheng a few more times.
It was a pity that Yan Zhusheng didn't speak, and Lin Suifeng was too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask the other party's name, so after Li Luo finished speaking, he politely left and continued his morning jog alone.
The three Li Luo people here also warmed up after putting down their schoolbags and started jogging along the track.
As a result, while running, Yan Zhusheng whispered: "That boy just now."
"What's wrong?"
"He peeked at me several times."
"You are beautiful. Isn't it normal to peek at you?"
"But he only looked at Xixi once and looked at me four times." Yan Zhusheng said, "Am I four times more beautiful than Xixi?"
Li Luo: "..."
Ying Chanxi: "...?"
"Don't be too narcissistic." Li Luo said helplessly, "Maybe I just met Xixi yesterday, but I don't know you, so I just looked at her a few times."
"oh."
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The three days of exams at the beginning of the semester passed in the blink of an eye.
After the exam ended, the time came to September 3rd.
Classes have officially started in Attached No. 1 Middle School, and the class schedule for Class 8 of Grade 2 has also been released.
The morning class went as usual. The teachers briefly introduced themselves and then entered the class.
The Chinese teacher of Class 8 is still the head teacher Kong Junxiang, and the English teacher is Teacher Ding Xiangding.
In the afternoon, just after the lunch break, Li Luo, Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng tidied up the desk, picked up the history textbook and pencil case, got up and walked out of the classroom, heading towards the classroom of Class 16.
go.
That's right.
The first class in the afternoon is history class.
Because the three sub-courses in Class 8 of Grade 2 are physics, chemistry, and geography, and there is no history course, Li Luo and the other three could only take classes in the classroom of Class 16 by taking classes.
In order to cope with the demand of moving classes, three more empty tables and chairs were added to the classroom of Class 16.
When Li Luo and the two girls walked towards the classroom of Class 16, they passed by the bathroom and stuffed the textbook in Ying Chanxi's arms: "Help me take it, I'm going to the bathroom, you go first
Classroom."
"Oh, okay." Ying Chanxi nodded, looked at Li Luo's textbook and pencil case in his hand, and a thought suddenly flashed in his eyes, so he followed Li Luo's words and walked quickly towards Class 16.
When she arrived in Class 16, Jin Yuting saw Ying Chanxi walking in, and immediately happily greeted her, pulling her to the empty seat next to her.
"There are only 37 people in our class, so there are three extra seats here for you." Jin Yuting said happily, "Xixi, how about you sit in the empty seat next to me?"
Looking at the three empty seats next to and behind Jin Yuting, Ying Chanxi only hesitated for a second, then silently placed his and Li Luo's textbooks on the desk at the back, and then said to Yan Zhusheng: "Zhusheng, sit in front.
Bar."
"Xixi, I'm taller, so you should sit in front."
"No, no, no." Ying Chanxi pushed Yan Zhusheng to sit next to Jin Yuting, and then sat down on the seat behind Yan Zhusheng, "If I sit with Tingting, it will be easy for me to whisper to her in class, which will affect my class.
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Jin Yuting: "...?"
Jin Yuting, who was unable to argue, opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
But when Li Luo came in from the outside after going to the toilet and sat down at the empty seat next to Ying Chanxi, Jin Yuting stopped talking.
At this time, there were still a few minutes before class started, and several girls from Class 18 of Senior High School came over to say hello to Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng.
Including Chen Zhongqi, Zhu Huiyan, Shi Yanran and others.
In addition, Shen Shuhua, the squad leader of Class 16, also came over and politely said to Li Luo: "Welcome to our class. If you have any questions or needs, just tell me directly.
Just be your own class, don’t be too restrictive.”
After chatting for a few words, Shen Shuhua returned to his seat.
When her deskmate Dong Mengjie saw her coming back, she smiled and joked in a low voice: "Li Luo is here. Now we can have class together. Xiao Shu, don't you have any ideas?"
"You, please stop talking nonsense." Shen Shuhua smoothed the hair beside her ears and said with a slightly red cheek, "As the squad leader, I just went over to say hello."
A few minutes later, the bell rang for the history class.
Entering the classroom was Teacher Yang, the head teacher of Class 16 and also their history teacher.
Teacher Yang came to the podium and adjusted his glasses. After scanning around, he landed on the three people in the back row, Li Luo, and then smiled slightly: "Li Luo, Ying Chanxi, and Yan Zhusheng from Class 8, right?"
Seeing Li Luo and the others nodding, Teacher Yang continued: "Those three desks are reserved for you. You can also use them to put your things. If you have any other questions, please contact our monitor, Shen Shuhua."
After saying that, Teacher Yang looked at Shen Shuhua, who immediately stood up and nodded, and then said, "I already said hello to Li Luo and the others when get out of class was over."
"Well, that's good." Teacher Yang nodded, "Okay, let's not talk much and let's start class."
For Li Luo and Ying Chanxi, history class is really not difficult.
The reason for Ying Chanxi is that she has already completed the high school courses, and now it is just the consolidation stage. When the exam is over, if she can get 100 points, she will not even come to class in the future.
Li Luo, on the other hand, borrowed history textbooks from Xu Youyu because he had a memory palace. After reading them all, the course was no longer difficult for him.
After all, in the liberal arts, in addition to geography, there may be questions that require some mental effort similar to science, but history and politics require more memorization.
Once you can take an open-book test like Li Luo, the difficulty will drastically decrease.
So after class, Ying Chanxi rarely listened to the class seriously or did any homework in class. Instead, she quietly handed a small note to Li Luo.
[Ying Chanxi]: So boring.
【Li Luo】:You can do your homework.
[Ying Chanxi]: I didn’t bring my homework, what about you?
[Li Luo]: I didn’t bring it either.
[Ying Chanxi]: I’ve finished my classes and there seems to be nothing left to do.
[Li Luo]: Do you want to play backgammon?
[Yingchan Creek]: How to play?
【Li Luo】:Wait.
After saying that, Li Luo took out his draft book and used a ruler to draw vertical lines on it, forming a grid with the original horizontal lines.
Then he drew an "X" in the center.
[Li Luo]: You draw ○, and the one who loses more will treat you to dinner.
[Ying Chanxi]: Now you just swipe my card, okay?
[Li Luo]: That’s right, what should I do if I lose?
[Ying Chanxi]: Whoever loses, you have to help the other person get the textbook in the next history class.
【Li Luo】:Okay.
Ten minutes later.
[Li Luo]: Why are you such a bad guy?
[Ying Chanxi]: You talk a lot. How about I help you get your textbooks next time? I’m willing to admit defeat.
Chapter completed!