The next morning, Xia Li took the notes that she had printed yesterday to the classroom, and the monitor and several class representatives helped distribute them to every seat.

When they saw the handwriting in Xia Li's notes, they didn't dare to use force, for fear of accidentally damaging the notes. These were not notes, but calligraphy and art.

Wang Jun came to class as usual today, because by listening to Xia Li's class he was able to learn a lot from the shortcomings of his previous lectures.

After arriving, he sat down in an empty seat and took a notebook like a student. Was he going to take notes? The classmates asked Wang Jun curiously.

Wang Jun smiled and said: Xia Li’s lectures are better than mine. I do have many shortcomings. By listening to her lectures, I can learn a lot of things that I have not learned before.

Xia Li is willing to help everyone, and everyone should study hard. Although it is a little late, Xia Li’s lectures can help everyone learn most of the things.

The most important thing is that when the time comes, Xia Li will predict the questions. As long as she gets 40% of them right, you will all be able to get into a good university.

During this period of time, I hope everyone can work hard for themselves and their parents at home, and complete their college entrance examination successfully.

Upon hearing this, everyone came over and said sorry and thank you to Teacher Wang Jun.

Wang Jun was stunned when he heard this. After a while, he said with red eyes: You don’t have to say sorry to me, I am just doing what I should do as a teacher.

If you want to thank someone, thank yourself for realizing it early. If you want to say sorry, say it to yourself for wasting so much time.

Okay, let’s all go back and sit down. Let’s work hard together and give ourselves a different life.

If they were my former classmates, they would not listen to anything. But my current classmates are more honest than elementary school students. They truly know what they are wasting and how hard it is to earn this money.

They were fortunate to meet Xia Li, and fortunately she was willing to choose this class. All this luck brought the students new expectations and passion for life.

After Xia Li came during this period, she greeted the classmates and started the class. The classmates' current grades cannot be said to be better than those of other classes, but they are not worse either.

It has only been a week, and after each class, Xia Li would ask everyone to highlight certain questions in their notes and memorize them by rote when they go back.

In normal lectures, we focus on these questions that are likely to be asked, and other questions are naturally included in the stories as well.

The students in the poor class are fighting hard, and there is such passion, but the atmosphere is not even found in the top class. Learning in this way feels like listening to a story, which is a treatment that no other class has.

The principal was bored that day, so he walked around outside the classrooms to see how the students were preparing for the exam.

When passing by the top class, he nodded and said, "That's good." Most of the students in this class are confident of getting into a first-class university.

Then I listened to each class one by one, and when I came to the worst class 13, I stopped and listened for a while.

He also wanted to see how this class had been able to escape during this period of time, when he heard a clear little girl telling a story inside.

When the story content revolved around all the topics, he listened to it unconsciously. He was even very engaged in the class and broke down the problem through the story.

Each question is like a character, and they can all do their own thing. When these characters gather together, their names are actually the answer to a question. Every time a question is explained, a character appears.

When everyone is wondering who this character is, another character comes up, and this cycle repeats. In the end, everyone can connect these characters together in their minds to form various questions with various answers.

The principal was so fascinated by what was happening outside the window that he was even thinking about the plot of the story. He was very pleased with himself when he guessed correctly, but he was not upset when he guessed wrong. He just thought that this "story" question was more interesting.

Just like that, the class was over unknowingly. The bell for the end of get out of class rang again and again, but none of the students in this poor class seemed to hear the bell. They were still immersed in their own stories.

Not to mention the students, even the principal and the class teacher were the same, because Xia Li's story was not just one question, but many questions. Everyone was busy solving them, so naturally they didn't notice the bell for the end of get out of class.

Even if I noticed it, I wouldn't care. It's not as fun to solve problems after class.

When the bell rings, the students all rush to the bathroom, and they don't distinguish between time periods.

So everyone goes and comes back quickly, so that time will not be wasted, and the students who come back will not be unable to catch up because they were out for a while.

After all, Xia Li's class was taught with spiritual infusion, so the students who came back and continued to listen could connect what they had not heard just now. Even if they could not connect it, they could understand the content by looking at the notes of their deskmates.

In this atmosphere, class after class passed, and the principal was outside the window at the beginning and in the classroom at the end.

He even squinted his eyes and listened to the lecture with great enjoyment. Seriously, from the look on your face, do you think this lecture is like a storytelling or a recitation?

What does that enjoying expression on your face mean?

Time passed slowly like flowing water, and now most of the students in Class 13 can memorize the marked key questions.

For some questions that they couldn't memorize, Xia Li told them in the form of stories so that they could handle the same or similar questions in the future.

Just think about what will happen in the story. Even if you don't do it right, it won't be too wrong.

When the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard showed only one day left, everyone was stunned. Could time pass so quickly?

Everyone hasn't had enough of Xia Li's lecture, and some students even brought recorders and cell phones.

When Xia Li was lecturing, she would record the lectures. Even if I didn't understand something in class, I could still understand it by playing it a few times at home.

Xia Li didn't give any individual lectures today. She came to the podium and said with a smile: Everyone, get your recording equipment ready.

Today I will explain to you all the predicted questions. You can go back and listen to them once, and remember as many as you can.

After returning home, I will summarize all the questions I have memorized and have a good rest. We don’t need to work so late today. No matter how much everyone wants to continue memorizing, don’t do it.

Tomorrow is an important day for us. Everyone has been very serious during this period. I can guarantee that the students here will at least get into a second-tier university, and many will get into a first-tier university.

So don’t worry, this is my confidence and everyone’s confidence.

Today I wrote a song as an advance wish to all my classmates for success in the exam. After the class, I will sing it for you.

Today's lecture only talked about the summary and all the predicted questions. Xia Li is still very confident about this. Even if they guessed wrong, what everyone has learned during this period is enough to get into a good university.

After the lecture, everyone began to look forward to it. What song could this little classmate, who gave such a good lecture and made everyone understand it at once, sing for everyone?

Xia Li took out her guitar. Yes, she brought a guitar with her. Haha, it was just the right time for the students to relax so that they wouldn't have to keep a tense mindset which would be very tiring.

This song is a piece of Chinese culture that has been around for thousands of years. The lyrics and melody have been changed in many places, so it cannot be considered a plagiarism of the original version.

It is almost as if he wrote it himself. After all, the lyrics and music of this song are different from the original. The original version is called "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" and Xia Li changed it to "Dragon Scales of Moonlight".

The main meaning of this song is that the children who grew up on the land of Yuehua Kingdom have dragon blood flowing in their veins.

Learning about this long history and culture, dragon scales are every molecule and every component of the culture of Yuehua Kingdom, and even represent every Yuehua son and daughter who appeared in the long history of Yuehua Kingdom.

This song was so passionate that even the students, teachers and even the principal present felt excited.

Xia Li played the accompaniment of several instruments on the guitar, which matched the song and made it more exciting. It could even be said that there was a feeling of blood burning.

After Xia Li finished singing, the students, teachers and the principal in the audience were still absorbed in the lyrics and music for a long time. After they came to their senses, the excited applause almost blew up the whole classroom.

The principal stood up and laughed: "Student Xia Li, thank you, thank you for giving us lectures, and thank you for this song."

It makes us all feel how proud we are to be descendants of the dragon.

Also because we are descendants of the dragon, we will not be afraid of any risks in the future. This college entrance examination is just a small step in our life journey.

There is still a lot of journey in life. We will no longer be afraid of any obstacles, but will only move forward courageously.

The students also stood up and said "thank you" loudly.

Everyone was very happy to meet such a precious classmate before the college entrance examination, and Wang Jun smiled happily, with a hint of relief and gratitude in his smile.

To be honest, because of Xia Li's lectures, this worst class will no longer exist, and this year's college entrance examination will be a dark horse in the whole school and even the whole city.

Everyone did not have classes in the afternoon, but went home and listened to the summary prepared by Xia Li for everyone, as well as the song that followed.

Yes, everyone went home and played the song for their parents, and the parents felt as if they were there.

There was no way to suppress the excitement in their hearts. Even the parents of the classmates set this song as their cell phone ringtone.

This song seems to have magic. You never get tired of listening to it, and it even becomes more and more interesting the more you listen to it.

Only the students in Class 13 took a break this afternoon, and their parents also gave them a break and did not force the children to continue studying.

I have seen the child’s efforts during this period, and I feel happy but also distressed.

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