After a simple rebirth

Fu Ying’s nap is not long. If she sleeps in bed, it may take an hour. If she sleeps on the table, she will wake up in about ten minutes.

When I woke up, I heard someone chattering. It wasn't very loud, but it disturbed others' sleep. Fu Ying looked in the direction of the sound. It was two boys sitting in the last row. One looked familiar, but her name was unrecognizable. The other was thinner and looked like a stranger. The thinner boy saw Fu Ying staring at them first, and immediately shut up. He patted the other boy, and the two of them shut up indifferently but unconvincedly.

Fu Ying didn't care about it anymore. When she was no longer sleepy, she continued to recite the classical Chinese text that she had just unfinished.

The brain is more useful when you are young. Fu Ying felt that she had basically memorized it, but she didn't know if she had made any mistakes when she wrote it out from memory.

At one o'clock, the bell rang and the class started to chatter, waking up those who were still asleep. The girls made another appointment to go to the bathroom.

In the fifth physics class, the physics teacher was the director of moral education, who was also the husband of Black-faced Qiu and was said to be one of the school owners.

Fu Ying was deeply impressed by the subject of physics. At the beginning of this semester, she was taught by a female teacher who had just graduated. She wore a small bee on her head, had short hair, and was very fierce. She had an expression that said, "I have told you all that you must remember it." The fact is that many people cannot learn it and cannot remember it that quickly. After teaching for a month, her family used their connections to get her into a local public elementary school, and she left immediately. Then for almost a month, no one attended their physics class. The teachers of each subject took turns to teach it, and no one knew what they taught. The director of moral education was replaced, and he started teaching from the middle few lessons. The course was not completed before the high school entrance examination, let alone the review sprint. Fu Ying remembers clearly that in addition to the teacher's reasons, she herself could not learn at all. In the end, she scored 48 points in the high school entrance examination, becoming the lowest score.

Fu Ying tried to listen, but only half understood. It seemed that she had to work harder after class, or consider giving up this subject temporarily. Before the high school entrance examination, Fu Ying also tried to memorize physics formulas and laws, but she didn't know how to apply them in the exam, and of course she couldn't calculate the results.

After passing the physics class, it’s time for history class.

The history teacher, who seemed to be in his middle age, started to talk endlessly about the history of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. There was no pause, no interaction, no discipline in the classroom, just a one-man show. I have to say that the teacher was also very strong. Fu Ying also felt that if she hadn't taken a lunch break, she would have knelt down to show respect like her deskmate and the people in the first row next to her.

Chinese people have some exposure to history, and self-taught undergraduates have to take modern history and an overview of English-speaking countries. Fu Ying is not that worried. It's just the details that may be forgotten or confused. While listening to the teacher, Fu Ying thinks about it in her mind and writes down the uncertain historical nodes in her notebook.

The seventh and last class is physical education. Fu Ying knows that there will be no physical education classes at this time. Even if the physical education teachers are not sick, the fact that the high school entrance examination is approaching is enough for all physical education teachers to take a rest.

Sure enough, it was the math teacher who came into the class.

The old lady first gave them ten minutes to do the ten questions they had written on the blackboard at noon, and then she began to explain. Fu Ying felt that she had to work hard on these ten questions, as they were all quite difficult, but the knowledge points in each question were quite representative.

There was still one question left to be explained, and the bell rang. The old lady asked those who were taking the same bus to go first, and continued to explain the remaining question.

Several students immediately packed their bags and went downstairs. Fu Ying remembered that her route home was not the first one. She remembered that there was a notebook in her bag where she wrote down these things. She took it out and saw that it had recorded the routes of each student. Her route was No. 6, No. 2, which meant she was the next one.

After hearing the last question, Fu Ying wanted to ask the teacher a question, but the old lady was surrounded by several top students. She could only look at the ten questions carefully again, and think about the ones she was not sure she would answer. Finally, when there was no one around the old lady, she rushed up to ask questions.