Back to high school, Peking University is beckoning me

The two-day holiday passed quickly, and the high school sophomores returned to school one after another, officially starting their journey of remedial classes.

It was the end of July and the weather was extremely hot. The fan in the classroom was whirring. The teacher was speaking passionately at the podium, and the back of his clothes was soaked with sweat.

The students listened attentively, and kept writing down the key points in their notebooks with their pens.

Fine beads of sweat trickled down their foreheads and cheeks. From time to time, students would pull out tissues to wipe their sweat, then quickly return their attention to the blackboard, fearing they would miss a key point the teacher was explaining.

The cicadas outside the window chirped tirelessly, as if setting the rhythm for the learning atmosphere in the classroom. The chirping sounds came through the glass, but did not disturb the students' concentration at all.

As soon as the bell rang, the classroom became lively and everyone stood up and started moving around as if they had made an appointment.

Some students stood in the corridor in groups of three or five, stretching their bodies which were slightly stiff after sitting for a long time, and chatting in a relaxed manner.

Some students went to the school's small supermarket in groups. After all, the energy from breakfast had been almost consumed after two classes.

At this moment, I urgently need to buy some food to replenish my energy so that I can face the next course in a full mental state.

The school management is relatively relaxed during the supplementary classes. In the past, no one was allowed to go out except day students.

Now I occasionally tell my teacher that I want to go to the small store at the school gate to buy some daily necessities or satisfy my cravings, and most of the time the teacher will agree to let me go.

The students are working hard for their college entrance examination goals in this hot summer. Day after day, before they know it, the make-up classes are coming to an end.

With one week left before school starts, Lu Youning and her classmates were finally told that their supplementary classes were over and they could go home and rest for a few days.

Lu Youning packed her things while listening to her classmates chatting. Without makeup on, they looked like delicate flowers blooming in the summer, radiating incomparable beauty and vitality.

Lu Youning couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion. Their classmates were about to become adults. Time flew by like a white horse.

Sometimes, when she looked in the mirror, she always felt a sense of melancholy, as if she was at the end of her youth. Perhaps it was because of her rebirth, while other students wanted to grow up quickly, she was reluctant.

After school started, they officially entered the intense rhythm of senior year.

A countdown to the college entrance examination was posted above the blackboard in the classroom, which immediately increased the tension in the atmosphere.

Everyone was chasing each other. During the break, the previous scenes of laughter and playfulness had long disappeared, replaced by endless discussions.

It seemed as if overnight, those colorful campus activities gradually distanced themselves from them, as if they had become a bustling world from another world.

Fortunately, physical education classes are still retained for the time being, which is a rare touch of relaxation in the busy study life.

Whenever there is physical education class, the boys are like wild horses that have broken free from their reins, and they are extremely active.

They rushed to the playground with basketballs in their arms, calling their friends, and started running wildly as soon as they got there.

They were sweating profusely with their youth, and they looked so full of energy, as if all the pressure could dissipate with the rolling of the basketball.

Most girls did stretching exercises as required by the physical education teacher, and then ran two laps at a leisurely pace.

After dismissal, most of them either go to the small supermarket to buy snacks or go back to the classroom to read.

After the teacher finished the course, he began the first round of review, reorganizing the content of the first year of high school.

Each subject is equipped with at least one thick tutorial book, which covers the knowledge of three years of high school.

Every student's desk was piled with textbooks, and the desks were filled with exercises and materials from various subjects. The boxes at their feet were filled with test papers and notebooks.

At this point, students who want to study feel that time is insufficient and wish they could break every minute into two. Students who don't want to study or can't concentrate on writing will find it a long and agonizing time, and this phenomenon is even more obvious in regular classes.

The various class teachers couldn't help but give earnest advice: "Everyone, make good use of your time. This is just the beginning of the first round of review, and there's still time for everything."

As long as everyone follows the teacher's pace and masters the basic knowledge, we will have a smoother second and third rounds of review.

In previous years, there were also some students who turned into dark horses. Their grades in their first and second years of high school were average, and their grades were just average in the class. Finally, they relied on a few rounds of review in their third year to get into a top university.

So, everything is possible. Some students, don't give up easily. Think about how you have persevered for more than two years. Don't lose heart at the last minute and fail.

Classmates, you are standing at the crossroads of your dreams. As long as you hold on to hope and grit your teeth to continue fighting in this final moment, maybe you will be the next dark horse.

Don't leave any regrets in your high school life, give it a try, and embrace the bright future that belongs to you."

After hearing the passionate speech, the students felt a shot of adrenaline.

Soon the first mock exam was coming. After so many exams, most students could take the exams in stride. However, the first mock exam was not just an ordinary exam.

Generally speaking, the first mock exam will be as close as possible to the actual difficulty of the college entrance examination. The teachers who set the questions will refer to the question setting style, question type distribution, and difficulty level ratio of the real college entrance examination questions in previous years to set questions.

The purpose is to allow students to have a more intuitive and accurate feeling of the difficulty of the college entrance examination, and to adapt to the "combat mode" of the college entrance examination in advance.

Therefore, even though they said they were not nervous, when the familiar exam bell rang and the test papers were handed out, many students could not help but take a deep breath, secretly clench their fists, and their eyes showed solemnity.

Lu Youning sat in the examination room. She took a deep breath and calmed her mind. She did not dare to be careless and first quickly browsed through the overall question type distribution and number of questions on the test paper.

Then, she put 100% of her concentration into answering the questions, no matter how simple they were.

Soon, the three-day exams were over, and some students with poor psychological endurance secretly wiped away their tears.

Soon the results came out, and Lu Youning scored 658 points. At that moment, she was so excited that she couldn't express it in words.

Luo Mingdian even specifically sought out Lu Youning for a chat. "Your first mock exam results are quite impressive. You should know that the college entrance exam is about as difficult as this. As long as you maintain your current performance, you can choose between Tsinghua University and Peking University."

When Lu Youning heard this, he was first surprised, and then filled with many emotions.

After her rebirth, she devoted herself to her studies, working hard every day, and would be satisfied if she could get into a good university.

As for top universities like Tsinghua University and Peking University, she had never dreamed that she would be able to step into them one day.

But now, looking at the scores of this mock exam, it seemed as if a seed of hope began to sprout in her heart. She couldn't help but think to herself that perhaps she really had the opportunity to study at Peking University.