80s Taoism

Originally, Fu Cha Haoyue was going to let Zhang Biaohua go to the first grade of junior high school, but Zhang Biaohua insisted on going to the third grade of junior high school. Therefore, he had to complete almost the entire junior high school content in fifty days.

"If you can't get into high school, you will only be able to repeat one year at that time. I can't get you into high school. Technical school, we still won't go to it." Fu Cha Haoyue has nothing to do with Zhang. This kid is too good. Once I decided something, the nine cows couldn't turn it around.

"Don't worry, isn't it just going to a high school? Anyway, your people in Beijing are not very good at school. The college entrance examination score is more than 100 points lower than ours." Zhang Jiaohua didn't care.

Fu Cha Haoyue was half-dead with anger, isn't this seriously despising us from the capital? He quickly grabbed Zhang Biao's ear, "Although the score line is low, there are many high scores. My sister was much higher than the score line back then."

Zhang Jiaohua rubbed her ears, "My mother said that men's ears must not be pulled by women, or you will get bad luck."

"Oh, you are superstitious." Fu Cha Haoyue gave Zhang a wink.

"Brother Zeng Lei would definitely be happy to pull your ears." Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

Fu Cha Haoyue immediately raised her fist, "Smelly boy, see if you dare to talk nonsense!"

"Sister, I'll be taking the high school entrance examination in fifty days. Don't interrupt, otherwise, I will really blame you for not being able to pass the entrance examination." Zhang Jiaohua talked to Fu Cha Haoyue while reading, but she didn't suffer much at all. Influence. People who cultivate immortals still have a lot of benefits. At least this ability to divide the mind into two uses is not something ordinary people can easily possess.

As soon as Fucha Haoyue heard this, she said quickly, "Isn't it to blame yourself? Interrupt. Hurry up and do these questions. You can take a month to lay a solid foundation, and then you will do the comprehensive questions. I am here. After get off work every day, I will come here to do tuition for you. If you don’t understand, just ask me."

"Sister, if you are so tired at work, you just leave me alone. I can't help you with this content. Look at it, I can do it in minutes for junior high school." Zhang Biaohua is not modest at all.

"Bag. If you can't keep up with the progress for a month, let's see how I can take care of you." Fucha Haoyue is the only child, so she finally recognized Zhang Jiaohua's younger brother, so naturally he takes it seriously. The elder sister's motivation is quite good. Feet. Especially through her efforts to make Zhang Jiaohua "return the prodigal son", she felt a sense of accomplishment. More sense of accomplishment than the completion of a key project.

Zhang Biaohua has a good foundation. Although it has been abandoned for more than a year, his skills have not been lost, and it is not too difficult to pick it up again. It's just that I haven't touched the content for more than two years, and some courses have not been studied at all. It is still very difficult to make up all of these content in a month.

On Zhang Jiaohua's desk, full of all the textbooks for the third year of junior high school, Zhang Jiaohua turned back one by one, only to hear the pages of the book crashing.

"Look carefully, don't look at the ten lines, that's useless." Seeing Zhang Jiaohua turning so fast, Fu Cha Haoyue couldn't help frowning.

"I understand." Zhang Biaohua didn't care.

"Boy, you are still fooling me. I just want to see if you are optimistic about it." Fu Cha Haoyue snatched the textbook from Zhang Jiaohua, turned to the place Zhang Jiaohua had just read, and said, pointing to the homework after class. If you do this topic, if you do it, even if you are really optimistic about it."

Zhang Biaohua didn't even look at it, and said, "I have done this before, and the answer is 254."

"You write down the steps, otherwise I can only give you one point for very topics." Fu Cha Haoyue worried that Zhang Jiaohua was blind.

"Isn't this too much time delay?" Zhang Jiaohua quickly wrote out all the steps. Very neat and well organized. Seeing Fucha Haoyue dumbfounded.

"Do you really understand?" Fu Cha Haoyue asked suspiciously.

"Of course I understand." Zhang begged and nodded.

Fu Cha Haoyue stroked Zhang Jiaohua's head, "I really didn't see that my brother is a genius." This made Zhang Jiaohua a little embarrassed.

Early in the morning, Wu Yuan was picked up by Zeng Lei, and the two stood side by side on the plum blossom pile. During the day, he rushed to and fro, half-deadly tired, but unable to hold back Zeng Lei, standing on the plum blossom pile with a weeping face, his eyes still closed, pretending to be asleep.

"Fatty, if you don't lose weight, don't marry a wife in this life." Zeng Lei couldn't help but smile when he looked at Wu Yuan.

"Brother Zeng, you are not fat, why haven't you married Sister Haoyue back? You don't dare to confess. I think nothing will happen to you when the beggar grows up." Wu Yuan said as soon as he opened his mouth. Ray's sore spot.

"Fatty man, dare you say nonsense, be careful I beat you!" Zeng Lei glared at Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan shrank his head, "I'm not wrong. Do you like Sister Haoyue in your heart? Sister Haoyue likes you? You both know each other's intentions, but neither of you is willing to point out. They are all in their twenties. I am worried for you. Look at it, and when I reduce the more than two hundred catties of meat, I will surely get someone better than you."

"You should reduce it first," Zeng Lei said grimly.

Zhang Jiaohua walked out of the house with a schoolbag on his back, glanced at the two of them, and walked out the door.

"Jiaohua carried his schoolbag, how I look at him, he doesn't look like a student." Wu Yuan said while looking at Zhang Jiaohua's back.

"What does that look like?" Zeng Lei also took a look, and felt that looking at Zhang Jiaohua's schoolbag on his back was a weird thing.

"Like a fortune teller." The fat man chuckled and laughed.

At this moment, a ping pong ball of mud fell from the sky, hit the fat man's forehead directly, bounced again, and fell to the ground.

"Ouch." Wu Yuan rubbed his head. Fortunately, this is mud instead of stone, otherwise Wu Yuan's brain will bloom.

"Deserve it! Ouch! I didn't say anything!" Zeng Lei said gleefully, but he also got a blow on the head.

"You two deserve it. I can warn you. I had a hard time persuading the flowers to go to school. If you make the flowers tired of studying, see how I clean up both of you." Fu Cha Haoyue picked it up from the yard. A bamboo stick hit Wu Yuan and Zeng Lei a few times, but it didn't take much effort.

Zhang Jiaohua came to this new class because he came late and was arranged in the last row.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't bother to pay attention to the classmates, who were destined to be short-lived classmates, and didn't care about the new Zhang Jiaohua. Even the most naughty student in the class will always work hard at this last moment.

The books that Zhang Jiaohua carries in his schoolbag are all textbooks for the first and second grades of the junior high. He still needs to make up the previous content.

Jiang Yuyang, who was sitting next to Zhang Jiaohua, watched Zhang Jiaohua actually take out the book on the first and second year of the junior high school. He couldn't help but his eyes widened, "My brother, you can't, it's all this juncture, you just started to read the book for the first year Huh? I'm still reading the third year book."

"The foundation is not good, so lay the foundation first." Zhang Jiaohua smiled at Jiang Yuyang.

"You're done, did you see it? It's only fifty days away from the high school entrance examination. You can't make it at all." Jiang Yuyang said, pointing to the countdown at the back of the classroom.

The countdown is like a whip hanging over a student's head, and it can always spur students to make up the last fire desperately.

Zhang Jiaohua took a look, and still flipped through his book unhurriedly. Although he was talking to Jiang Yuyang, he kept turning the pages in his hand.

Jiang Yuyang thought that Zhang Jiaohua was holding a book, and he felt that Zhang Jiaohua should have been a broken jar, so he ignored Zhang Jiaohua and picked up his own reference materials to do it.

In the last one or two months before the exam, various simulated test questions and tests were conducted at intervals. Teachers of various subjects took turns to beat dozens of tender hearts.

Su Zhenming, a physics teacher, walked in with a large stack of test papers and said, "Today is a mock test."

Then the test papers were handed out without distinction.

Physics was a course that only started in the second year of junior high. Before Zhang Biaohua had time to start reading, when he got the test papers, Zhang Biaohua found that there were very few places to fill in. After filling in these contents, Zhang Biaohua put the test papers aside. Continue to review at your own pace.

Su Zhenming walked over and saw Zhang Jiahua picking up a second-year math book and looking at it, his expression changed.

"What are you doing? Are all the questions completed?" Su Zhenming reached out and picked up Zhang's begging test paper, immediately furious, and said loudly, "I originally thought that at the last moment, every student should do their best to review quickly. . But I did not expect that there are such students. I don’t take my own future seriously. This is irresponsible to myself and the class. Tell me, if it’s a high school entrance examination, you How many points can be scored on the test paper? You alone will lower the average score of our class by two points~www.wuxiahere.com~ Teacher, don't worry, I haven't reviewed physics yet. I will review physics in two days. These questions shouldn't help me." Zhang Jiaohua said calmly.

Someone in the class couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you are a child prodigy? You can learn a course in a few days? If you are a child prodigy, why are you still handing in a blank paper at this time? I really don’t know what Teacher Dong thinks. At this time, he still took such a transfer student." Su Zhenming was very angry, because he was certain that Zhang Jiaohua would lower the average score in the class during the high school entrance examination.

"Teacher, don't worry, if we can't get the top few in the class for the last mock exam, I won't take the exam." Zhang Jiaohua was still calm, her eyes did not move away from the book in her hand.

"You better remember what you said today!" Su Zhenming said angrily. He naturally did not believe that Zhang Jiaohua could improve his grades to the top of the class in such a short period of time.

Jiang Yuyang whispered to Zhang Biaohua, "Brother, you are so mad that you are so angry with Teacher Su. But you have a big boast. Teacher Su will definitely not let you go easily."