"Jingling!"
"Jingling!"
Li Hao woke up with an exciting spirit. He gasped and looked at the alarm clock ringing beside him.
"Headache..."
Just as he was about to turn off the alarm clock, he was stunned.
The scene in front of me... Why is it different?
Li Hao thought he had drunk too much, rubbed his eyes and opened them again.
This environment, familiar taste!
He touched the mat on the bed and slept soundly.
The wooden door of the room creaks every time it is blown by the wind.
So that the gecko lying on the right wall seems to be telling Li Hao that all this is true.
What
He pinched his thigh.
they hurt!
Li Hao's mood began to get complicated.
own......
Reborn?
Does God really hear his appeal and give himself another chance?
Although it is incredible, everything in front of us is what it was more than ten years ago.
Thinking of this, he began to cry bitterly.
Crying for a long time, so that the shoulders began to shake and the whole body was shaking.
"Xiao Hao! Why are you still sleeping! Get up and go to school! You are already the third day of junior high school. If you don't learn more, you can't even go to the worst private middle school!"
A high decibel sound came from outside the door.
Li Hao's mother Su minglan crossed her waist and found her son sitting on the bed with tears on her face.
"Xiao Hao, what's the matter with you!" Su minglan was frightened. She immediately shouted to Li Hao's father: "son, his father, come here quickly!"
Li Hao looked at his stunned parents. He wiped the tears on his face and said with a smile, "it's okay, mom and Dad, I'm okay."
Seeing his young parents again, his heart was filled with emotion.
Li Hao immediately dressed, picked up his backpack and walked out of the room.
Su minglan didn't understand why her son was crying early in the morning. She was very worried.
But his son came forward and gently hugged himself.
Li Hao said to Su minglan, "Mom, don't worry. I'll show you a good result in the middle school entrance exam."
"It's all right. Don't have pressure. Just go to Qiming high school." Li Hao's father comforted.
Li Hao ran quickly, waved to the second old man and left home.
Su minglan was still a little stunned. She couldn't believe it and asked her husband, "son, his father, that smelly boy just hugged me? How do I feel that he seems to have changed this morning?"
"You don't understand. It only takes a moment for a man to grow up. I thought I was sensible all of a sudden because I found that I didn't have money to go to the game hall, so I studied seriously." Li Hao's father said happily.
But then came the voice of Li Hao's mother's lesson at home: "you're good to say! Usually you spoil Xiao Hao. Look at his grades. He could count down in the city on the second day of junior high school. If he had to write a 500 word composition immediately, he could count up the words with his own boasting.
But let him recite these ancient poems immediately. Li Hao thinks it will kill him.
Li Hao opened the page of ancient poetry and read the first poem: "watching the sea, Cao Cao."
"Jieshi is to the east to view the sea. The water is Dan, and the mountains and islands stand..."
His heart rejoiced at this thought.
These ancient poems seem to be kept in my mind. Now I read them myself and just extract them from the reading files!
He remembers everything!
"Send the rain to the north at night", Li Shangyin
"You asked if there was no time for return. It rained at night in Bashan and rose in the autumn pool. Why cut the candles in the west window..."
The more he read, the more excited he became. These ancient poems are now familiar to him.
Long Jiayang, a little fat boy at the same table, frowned. "You took medicine today?" you said, "you've been sleeping on the table now, and make complaints about it today."
Xu Zijun at the front table looked back and laughed: "OK, Haozi, don't do useless work there. It's only 100 days from the high school entrance examination. What can we change in the past three months? As I said, my brothers go to fill in the technical secondary vocational and technical college, learn one or two skills, and then drive the excavator. Isn't it refreshing?"
Li Hao advised Xu Zijun and said, "there are still 100 days left. It's up to people to plan and heaven to accomplish. Work hard, Zijun."
With that, he continued to recite ancient poems.
When Xu Zijun heard Li Hao's words, he felt a little incredible.
He looked at long Jiayang in a daze: "long Zi, has he been stimulated?"
Long Jiayang seemed to be influenced by Li Hao, and his sleepy mind was much less. He took out his Chinese book and recited it in a similar way.
Xu Zijun looked at two second goods and sighed helplessly: "it's only 100 days, and he's still struggling for a wool!"
Then he continued to sleep on the table.
At the end of the day, Li Hao took classes very seriously, and he found that the knowledge of junior middle school was not difficult.
And he can quickly remember the contents of the book, which gives him enough confidence to get good results in the middle school entrance examination.
According to the schedule, the last class is physical education, but everyone is not ready to go out for activities. They are all waiting quietly.
Sure enough, the math teacher came in. With a stack of test papers in his hand, he went to the podium and said, "today, the PE teacher asked for sick leave. I'll help him with a class and a math exam!"
"Ah?! another exam!"
"Alas, the painful PE teacher fell back on the bed and played with his mobile phone comfortably."
Li Hao was unmoved. Instead, he took out a notebook and wrote down the target score of mathematics this time.
At his current level, if he gets a full score of 120 points, it should not be a problem to get a 100 point. There is still a period of time before the middle school entrance examination. It should be in time to raise it to 120 points.
"100 points!"
Behind the numbers, he also wrote a familiar name.