"I've taught this type of question so many times in class, but there are still people who can make it wrong. When faced with the problem of summing a sequence of equal differences multiplied by equal ratios, they directly use the dislocation subtraction method to calculate."
January 26, 2015, Pingzhou City, Class 2, Science, No. 3 Senior High School.
In the second class in the morning, the math teacher held the test paper in his left hand and faced the blackboard to copy the math questions being taught. The sound was transmitted to every corner of the classroom through the loudspeaker.
Xu Yun was sitting in the aisle seat in the third row from the right, looking straight ahead, but his face was full of confusion.
My mind was not on listening at all.
what happened?
Am I hallucinating due to stress, or am I suffering from floaters?
Back to two minutes ago, he was listening hard to the math teacher's explanation of the test paper when he suddenly found a virtual light screen panel appearing in front of his eyes.
And after his preliminary observation, he determined that this panel could not be seen by others.
It's just that there is no other information except the words "Loading".
"Why don't you go to the school doctor to buy a bottle of eye drops and give it a try?" Xu Yun thought to himself after trying several times to close his eyes and finding that the panel was still there.
As a high school senior who is about to graduate, telling teachers and others at this time is definitely not the best option.
Could it be that there is an extra panel in his sight?
Do not make jokes.
Who believes it!
Who is a senior in high school without a little problem?
Just when he was about to wait until get out of class was over to talk, he suddenly felt his right arm being stabbed.
"Xu Yun."
Turning his head to look, a rather fair face came into view.
"The head teacher is looking for you. It's probably a one-on-one move. Please pay attention later." Li Hui lowered his voice and warned in a low voice while not forgetting to wink out of the window.
Xu Yun came back to his senses from the light curtain after hearing the sound, and then raised his gaze, and sure enough he saw a familiar figure standing in the corridor.
He was his head teacher and Chinese teacher for three years in high school.
Although his expression suddenly became dull, he didn't hesitate. He nodded to Li Hui and got up and walked out of the classroom.
Regarding his actions, the math teacher just glanced at him without asking too much.
Obviously this is not the first time this has happened, and everyone is used to it.
Sun Xueliang is about forty years old this year and has taught at Pingzhou City No. 3 Senior High School for more than ten years. Although he has certain qualifications, because he usually has two completely different attitudes towards good students and poor students, the whole class Some people are not convinced.
After seeing Xu Yun come out of the front door of the class, he said with a straight face: "How have you considered the single move? With your current results, this may not be a good choice."
"Besides, I have also talked with your parents. She has no objections and fully supports your decision."
Xu Yun had been talked to several times about this matter, so he naturally understood what the head teacher meant.
The purpose is simply to get him to register for the independent admissions examination of the provincial colleges and universities after the year, so that he can graduate early and no longer have to take the college entrance examination.
Contribute to the school’s undergraduate passing rate.
But even though the admission rate for individual admissions was close to 100% to some extent, he didn't want to give up on the college entrance examination.
When he was a freshman in high school, his grades were not bad. However, at this time, his family suddenly experienced drastic changes. His father died of illness, draining the family's wealth.
Under the huge blow, he became increasingly depressed in school and could not study with peace of mind.
This leads to a rapid decline in grades, making it difficult to keep up with the faster pace of learning in high school.
Eventually, he fell into a vicious cycle and gave up on himself.
It wasn't until two days ago during the school week that he came home and saw his mother doing heavy work at a grain purchasing station near his home to send him to school and earn money to support the family. She used a shovel to send several tons of grain to the conveyor belt for loading. At that moment, he finally realized What exactly should I do.
Going to college is the best gift you can give your mother.
With this goal in mind, naturally we cannot give up on the college entrance examination.
Although with his score of more than 300 points in the last midterm exam, it is difficult for him to get an undergraduate degree for the time being.
Thinking of this, Xu Yun pursed his lips, then looked at Sun Xueliang and said firmly: "Teacher, I still don't want to do it alone. There are still half a year before the college entrance examination. I believe that if I work hard, I will have a chance to get into an undergraduate college."
"Everyone can say nice things. Every time I ask you to write down your semester goals, your tone is louder than the last."
"The results of it?"
Hearing Sun Xueliang's words, Xu Yun remained silent.
"This is your chance. There is no place to regret after time has passed. I hope you can seriously consider it. This is also for your own good." Sun Xueliang looked at Xu Yun and pretended to be sorry.
Just as Xu Yun was thinking about how to respond, a shout suddenly came from behind, interrupting the conversation between the two of them.
"Xu Yun, you go back to the classroom first. The next question is more important."
He turned around and saw that it was the math teacher who was helping him out. He felt happy and nodded quickly and replied, "Okay, Teacher Su."
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
After Su Yushan called Xu Yun back, she did not return directly to the classroom. She took a few more steps and came to Sun Xueliang. She removed the microphone from her mouth and said with a frown: "Teacher Sun, I still think they can make it this far and shouldn't give up." I have regrets about the college entrance examination."
"Teacher Su, I understand what you are thinking."
“But why waste these months of precious time when some students are destined to attend college.”
"Besides, even if you go to a junior college, you can still upgrade to a bachelor's degree in the future."
Facing Sun Xueliang's explanation, Su Yushan shook her head: "This is different."
"Teacher Sun, you should know that many companies only look at their first degree in recruitment. If possible, I still hope that my students will try their best to pursue undergraduate studies."
…
Xu Yun did not hear the conversation between Su Yushan and Sun Xueliang.
When he learned that his head teacher had contacted his family about the single-recruitment matter, his emotions were even more complicated. He returned to his seat with a lot of worries. After thinking about it, he decided to make a detailed and applicable review plan for himself. He could no longer mess around like before. A stick.
But when he reached for the notebook in the bookcase on his desk, his pupils suddenly shrank and his body fell into a stalemate.
He found that the virtual panel in front of him had new changes.
"This information is..."
I quickly concentrated on checking it carefully, and suddenly several sets of information similar to template attributes jumped into my eyes.
Host: Xu Yun
Educational background: Junior high school (yet to obtain high school diploma)
Job Title: None
Reward: None
Points: 0
Task: Not started yet
During the period when he was depressed, Xu Yun fell into the trap of online novels under the influence of his deskmate Li Hui, willing to immerse himself in them to escape the real world.
So after seeing this, he quickly made a bold guess in his mind: "Is this the so-called golden finger?"
As his breathing gradually became heavier, the haze just now was swept away in an instant.
But the excitement didn't last long before he realized a very embarrassing problem.
The entire panel has no other content except these attribute information.
Not sure what to do next.
Thinking of registering a normal account, user agreement and novice navigation, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: "Isn't this panel just a look-alike and not useful?"
Just when Xu Yun was thinking this, a white and slender hand suddenly fell in front of his eyes. He easily slapped the virtual panel away and completely disappeared from sight...
