He has bad grades!
He himself is responsible and accounts for most of the main reasons!
But, isn't the mother who was regarded as the imperial edict by Xia Tian right? If he hadn't been forced to come to Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, would he have ranked fourth from the bottom in the class? If he doesn't come to Jingyun, will he be looked down upon by the people in Jingyun No. 1 Middle School?
As for being looked down upon by Xia Tian?
"Stop staring at me. If you look any further, you will only be wasting your time and mine."
Xia Tian glanced at Xia Yang, stretched out his hand and pulled down some white papers on the pile of books, then pulled the English textbook back, and opened to the last few pages of word lists.
I took the signature pen, turned a few pages left and right, and started drawing on the white paper.
Xia Yang looked at him left and right, sometimes a straight line, sometimes a curve, looked at him a few times, and turned his head away.
Since Xia Tian doesn't even look down on him!
How much more could he make do with it!
He also dislikes Xia Tian!
Everyone, read your own book!
Xia Yang felt a little angry and looked at the textbook in front of him again and again, then took out the Chinese textbook and started flipping through it.
For a moment, there was silence, only the small alarm clock in the upper left corner of the desk was ticking.
I don’t know how many minutes passed, maybe very quickly, maybe five or six minutes. Xia Yang only remembered that he was carefully reading the notes in class and silently translating "Wolf". He had just finished reading the first paragraph, and the second paragraph. Just after reading the beginning, I heard the sound of a chair moving.
He wanted to pretend he didn't hear it.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Tian stand up. As he stood up, he pushed those white papers and English textbooks in front of him, leaving a few words and walked away.
"Read it yourself first. If you don't understand, I'll come over at 6:30 tomorrow morning."
Oh, so rare!
Xia Yang didn't raise his head or make a sound, and continued to look down at the Chinese textbook in front of him, until Xia Tian pushed away and left, closing the door with a bang.
He just watched it!
Xia Yang took the pen on the table and scratched on the Chinese textbook. He remembered that it was used in the previous summer, and threw it aside. He picked up another pen from the pen holder and held it in his hand.
He lowered his head and continued to translate the textbook.
When I reached the third paragraph of translation, I unconsciously glanced at the white paper next to me.
Just one glance made his eyes light up, and he immediately took the pieces of white paper over.
Xia Tian actually broke the rules and classified the English words in the entire book!
A blank sheet of paper and one category: personal pronouns; numerals (numbers, months, days of the week); nouns (office equipment, home furnishings, ball games); adjectives (color, length, fat, thin, tall and short); positional words (up, down, middle) )!
Oh my gosh!
this is okay too!
Xia Yang couldn't help but marveled. He looked at several pieces of paper from side to side, and then looked at the top one very carefully. He saw clearly the words marked by the straight and curved flags on it. In an instant, he was shocked again!
On the first piece of white paper, the personal pronouns, one (I, me), are derived from more than a dozen curves. At the junction of each curve is a corresponding avatar, a word, and a Chinese character.
Oh my god!
Xia Yang couldn't help but look at the bedroom door, and an indescribable emotion surged out instantly.
This piece of white paper directly summarizes all the pronouns in this book.
Xia Yang couldn't help but look at the second picture. The three major categories on it were also clearly drawn.
One to one hundred, one to one hundred, Monday to Sunday, January to February.
Xia Tian did not draw a curve this time, but expressed it with a frame.
Looking at those frames, Xia Yang's heart instantly began to churn.
Think of what Xia Tian said before.
No wonder, Xia Tian will say, English is the easiest! I see!
Suddenly, he thought of what Xia Zhi said about him never attending a tutoring class.
Xia Yang couldn't help but blinked and flipped around the white wedding cards. Maybe it made sense.
Teachers in tutoring classes should not teach such learning methods!
He will ask the little fat man tomorrow!
No, it's useless to ask the little fat guy. The little fat guy has never attended a tutoring class.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it doesn’t matter whether he has sex or not, it doesn’t matter anyway.
The most important thing now is that he must carefully study the pieces of paper Xia Tian gave him.
It seems, quite interesting!
Yes, it is indeed interesting!
Xia Yang looked at the little fat man and took back his 95-point English test paper.
If it weren't for Xia Tian's initial persistence, then this time he would definitely not be able to get 95 points in the English test. He should not even be able to get 60 points in the test like before.
Later that day, no, to be precise, it was the early morning of the next day. Xia Tian knocked on the door of his room at six o'clock on time.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretended to be expressionless, opened the door, and let Xia Tian walk in.
However, he didn't expect that Xia Tian's first words when he sat at the desk were not to ask him if he understood or if there was anything he needed to ask. Instead, he was staring at him with a look of astonishment and watched the whole conference. .
"Why are the circles under your eyes so dark? Did you not sleep all night last night?"
Looking at Xia Tian's face with surprise!
Xia Yang blinked, smiled sarcastically, and remained silent.
He was so excited yesterday that he couldn't put it down when he looked at those pieces of paper. At two o'clock in the morning, he couldn't fall asleep.
The pattern of curves and straight lines on the paper is clearly imprinted in my mind.
Seeing that he remained silent, Xia Tian did not ask any more questions. He looked at a few spread out on the desk, picked up the first one, and said to him: "This is a mind map. Remember it like this, the image is vivid and vivid. Simple."
What? Xia Yang was startled and looked towards Xia Tian steadily.
mind Mapping?
What is it again?
Xia Tian seemed to understand his confusion, and explained very seriously, "It is to present the knowledge points that are very rigid and difficult to remember in words into pictures and texts. Take a look."
Xia Yang followed Xia Tian's direction and looked over.
I glanced at the English textbook he was referring to, and my mind almost buzzed again. I calmed down and remembered that I had memorized the words in the first three units last night, so I didn't feel dizzy!
Slowly I saw the words in the English textbook clearly.
"Did you see it?" Xia Tian pointed at the first piece of white paper again, "Does it look better this way?"
Xia Yang couldn't help but nodded.
This picture with more than a dozen curves, as well as those cute smiling faces, and those beautiful Chinese characters, indeed, looks very comfortable!
Beautiful Chinese characters?
Xia Yang shook his eyes, and then he had to be convinced that Xia Tian was actually good at handwriting!
It seems that Xia Tian, like him, also practiced calligraphy when he was a child!
He also writes beautiful Chinese characters!
It was all forced out by grandpa with a stick - Chinese regular script!
"Haha." Xia Tian suddenly laughed and looked at Xia Yang, "Okay, I finally understand. You studied hard last night."
Xia Yang smashed his mouth when he heard this, smiled and remained silent.
Just tell it when you see it. Who is not a good boy who studies seriously?
