During this period, he has completely given up his work in cultural classes. He does not attend the last self-study class in the afternoon and goes home directly, so that he can have half an hour to an hour more to practice piano in the evening. , This is his final sprint stage, and he must be foolproof.
The mid-term exam was also completed within this period of time. Because he was busy practicing piano, he didn't even have a review, even though he still passed the first grade exam and missed the second place by more than 20 points.
He himself doesn't care about this grade very much. In his eyes, this score only means "the culture class is okay", and it doesn't have much meaning other than that.
But he didn't care about it himself, and it doesn't mean that others didn't care. Brother Meng Ju did not catch up with him in the mid-term exams, so he learned even harder. Come to Class 6 to find out what kind of awesome character Shen Ci is, and can overwhelm him twice with such a big gap.
Not only his classmates, but even the teacher noticed him. This day, during class, Shen Ci was suddenly called to the office by the teacher Chang, the head teacher, and said that he had something to say.
Shen Ci thought he was almost late due to a traffic jam this morning. He stepped in and was hit by the class teacher. He wanted to train him, but he saw Teacher Chang's kind face and whispered, "Shen Ci, the grade director came to me yesterday and talked about the key class teacher. The teacher wants you, do you want to change classes?"
"Huh?" Shen Ci was taken aback, "Can I still enter the key class in the third year of high school?"
"Generally speaking, it's not possible, but if your grades are consistently among the best, you are in the top few of your grades, and you have confidence in yourself, you can apply for a key class. I have also contacted Meng before. Ju, but he did not want to go. His parents said that this child would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and would rather be the first in the ordinary class than in the middle of the key class, saying that that would interfere with his learning rhythm."
Teacher Chang explained patiently: "As for the fifth class, he retired from the key class. He may not be comfortable with the atmosphere of the key class. He felt too pressured. He stayed behind in the key class and came to the ordinary class. , The results have risen instead."
Shen Ci was a little strange: "But teacher, I'm going to take the art test. Art students go to key classes. It's not necessary at all, right?"
Teacher Chang sighed: "I know, Mr. Qin told me a long time ago that you are going to take the art test. I didn't think about it. It was not the grade director who came to me and said Your grades are too outstanding, and you're a poor student in ordinary classes. Now it's just two months of high school, and it's still too late to change classes. Go to key classes to make a surprise, maybe you can go to a better school."
He said cautiously: "Would you...you think about it again? Such a high score is indeed a bit too wasteful. If you change your mind now, use your grades to give priority to it. This is basically no problem."
Shen Ci shook his head: "I don't think that going to art is a waste. I just want to go to the Conservatory of Music. I have been thinking about it since I was a child. I still think about it now and I will not change it in the future. Even if I can take the test with this score. It's not what I like to focus on. If I can choose, go to a university that I like, and a major that I like is better than choosing not to like in order to pursue "scores not overflowing". Is the university better?"
Once, he didn't have the opportunity to choose, he could only go to the best school he could go to. But now, the right to choose is in his hands. Even if the school he wants to go to is not the best he can, he must go.
Hearing what he said, Teacher Chang knew that he was resolute and could not persuade him. He reached out and patted his shoulder: "It doesn't matter, I respect your choice."
As he said, he suddenly approached, lowering his voice and said, "Actually, I know you won't agree, but... if I reject the director directly and don't give others face, so I have to ask you again. ."
Shen Ci nodded, expressing understanding.
"Okay, I'll go and tell the director, you go back to class soon, the bell will ring soon."
Shen Ci said goodbye, teacher, and left the office, standing at the door and exhaling gently.
He looked back at Fang Xiang where the key class was located--the first and second liberal arts classes were not with them. They had to pass through the corridor to pass, and they would not interfere with each other.
With his grades, he was ranked in the upper middle and upper reaches at most when he went to the key classes. He could not get into the top 20 of the grade. He might only linger outside the 30th place, so he didn't envy him either.
When the class bell rang, he clenched his fist slightly and returned to the classroom.
This geography class, the teacher hadn't arrived yet, he was the last one to come in, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.
The students in the class still talk about him at the meeting, but the content of the discussion is completely different. For example, now, he heard someone say:
"It's weird, he doesn't even pay for work, how did he get the first grade in the exam?"
"You don't understand, right? Those who can take the first place without submitting a job are the real academic masters."
"Then why don't you say that you can get the first place without studying?"
"That's called Xueshen."
"I don't believe it. In my opinion, he just went home to learn secretly by himself. He didn't care about it on the surface, and he learned harder than anyone else."
"Pull it down, I'm an art student. I am anxious to go home to practice piano every day. I am the first to run after school, and I don't even take the books. I go home to learn air?"
"Art student? First in grade?"
"you do not know?"
"I don't know, how did you know?"
"What the old class said, it's not a secret, well, the office teacher knows it, and you can ask it out when you ask. You never go to the office at first sight."
"I...I'm also an art student, I'm sorry, I'm ashamed of an art student."
As they were talking, the deputy squad sitting next to Shen Ci suddenly approached him and said to him, "Hey, share the secret of learning? Is it good to take the exam without writing? How did you do it?"
As soon as she said this, her whispering voice disappeared instantly, as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for him to share the secret of learning.
Shen Ci scratched his face awkwardly: "There is no secret, it's just... I pay attention to class in class-I don't do nothing, sometimes I write it in class, or during class or lunch break. I'll take the time to do it. And I'll do what the teacher can tell, even if I don't do it, just learn it when I say it."
"Then what?"
"Nothing then."
The deputy squad was silent.
The eavesdropping students sighed disappointedly: "It's gone, don't think about it, it's up to your mind."