Chapter 18

Although Li Hao wanted to conceive an article immediately after seeing the title of his composition.

But after all, this is a high school entrance examination, and it still needs to be done step by step.

The previous basic content is not too difficult for Li Hao.

As for classical Chinese, the tests are "born in distress and died in happiness" and "in the 12th year of Zhenguan, Taizong called the courtiers Yue".

The details of the two ancient essays were in place and dug many holes for the students, but Li Hao had long prevented this.

Soon, he came to the interview paper of composition. He looked at the test question and soon began to write.

In fact, Li Hao can refer to the full score composition template of previous years and write a high score composition, so that his Chinese performance can be stable.

But he wants to write in another style.

Most of the composition types in junior middle school use narrative. After high school, argumentative thesis has become a common template for most students' writing.

Li Hao picked up his pen and wrote the title on the square:

"My dream is ordinary and realistic"

When I was very young, I watched TV and watched every outstanding person, so that I could become one of them when I grew up.

So my childhood dream was to be a leader and maintain world peace.

But as I grew older, after I went to primary school, I realized that more than a billion people would choose such an excellent person. At that time, I knew that I could not be such a person.

Gradually, under the cultivation of my father and the master of the community, I learned to play chess. I even participated in the chess competition of the children's group and won the championship. Many people thought I would go farther and farther on the road of chess, including myself.

So I changed my dream. I want to be a chess boy.

But when I participated in a municipal chess game, I found that too many people were better than me. Even some children took their own guns to hit each other's elephants when they were two or three years old.

Until then, by chance, I met a table tennis coach. I soon learned the skills of serving short balls, chopping and cutting balls, and the coach also asked me to participate in the table tennis competition of the joint school.

Everyone thought I would win glory for the school. When I won the gold medal, I was beaten 11-0 by a talented boy in the first round. I was out of the game.

The dream has run aground before making a wish.

I won't admit defeat. I think I will become the pride of heaven in some way.

So I began to try other directions, and basketball was my goal.

Under the 38 degree hot sun, the purpose of practicing ball every day is to stand out from the school team, and then be selected by the municipal basketball team, so as to embark on the road of basketball.

I want to play side by side with Kobe and with James.

But the coach's sentence: you are not tall. Although you are still developing, professional basketball players have grown to more than one meter eight at your age. You can't leave your career.

This sentence shattered my newly ignited dream.

I realized that I was just an ordinary person.

It is said that there are three times of growth in life. The first time is to find that you are ordinary people, the second time is to find that your parents are ordinary people, and the last time is to find that your children are also ordinary people.

I may be growing up for the first time.

I once joked with adults about these dreams, but they all laughed at me and said that I was not a dream, but a fantasy.

They think that ordinary people should be ordinary dreams. No more arrogant ideas can come into being. They advise me to be a doctor and a teacher. Maybe these are more practical.

At the beginning, I couldn't understand.

Can't I have a great dream?

The answer is: of course.

But your chances of success are not great, or even very small.

So if someone asks me now, what is my dream.

I would say, I want to do well in this middle school entrance examination.

I would say that I want to do well in this subject.

I would say, I want to get a full score of the composition

Dreams are far away. I want to seize the day.

Gradually, my dream becomes ordinary and realistic.]

After writing the last word, Li Hao put down his pen.

This is a journey of his dream.

Although compared with other students' compositions, Li Hao's article "my dream is ordinary and realistic" is somewhat different.

But he felt that even if he could not get a full score for this composition, it would not affect the total score of the middle school entrance examination.

After all, he's not off the subject.

"Let's have a capricious 15-year-old once in a while."

......

The bell rings and the Chinese exam is over.

After coming out of the examination room, Li Hao saw Ji Mingcheng in the corridor.

Seeing him, Ji Mingcheng immediately came forward and asked, "Li Hao, what do you think?"

Originally, Ji Mingcheng and Li Hao were not good classmates.

He always felt that he could not play with poor students.

But after that conflict with Zhang Yuan, Ji Mingcheng felt that Li Hao had a lot of personality.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Ji Mingcheng divided Li Hao into people like himself.

As smart and handsome Xueba!

Li Hao replied, "not bad."

"Yes, Chinese is like this. Everyone thinks it's OK, but it's still difficult to get a high score. By the way, do you choose C for your first multiple-choice question?"

Ji Mingcheng explained: "my only uncertain answer is the first question of multiple-choice question. I forget the vivid Pinyin. Is it Xiao or Qiao?"

Li Hao hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

Because the answer is B.

But before the exam, the head teacher has been telling me to throw one subject after the exam. Don't give the answer, otherwise it will affect the play of the following subjects.

So Li Hao smiled and said, "I forgot what to choose for the answer, but you've always been good at Chinese. No problem. Let's go."

Hearing what Li Hao said, Ji Mingcheng was relieved and followed him out of the teaching building.

The math exam in the afternoon is Li Hao's good subject.

This year's mathematics is more difficult than in previous years. Li Hao believes that this is a good opportunity to open scores with other students.

After all, the difference between doing a big problem right and doing a wrong problem is double the score.

After taking the math test, Li Hao saw many students with a distressed face, and even the girls with poor psychological tolerance turned red.

"Damn it! Why is math so difficult!"

Long Jiayang could not make complaints about it.

"Yes, what the hell is math."

"The person who made the question is simply not a person!"

Liu Xiuyuan saw everyone in Tucao mathematics, only Li Hao quietly make complaints about the historical knowledge, so he asked, "Li Hao, how did you do in your math exam?"

"OK." Li Hao looked up and saw that it was Liu Xiuyuan.

"Can you get full marks in mathematics?"

"It should be."

Hearing this answer, the students in the class fell into silence