MTL - Rise Recovery Era-Chapter 1 Zhou Hao

It was just after February, and the cold was still there, but the sky was cloudless, and the bright sunshine brought people a little bit of warmth.

Class 3 (8) of Wushi No. 1 Middle School.

"There are still 126 days until the college entrance examination."

On the right corner of the blackboard, there is such a message written, although it is simple, it puts a lot of pressure on many high school students.

"Jingle Bell!"

The bell rang for the end of self-study in the morning, and some students went out directly, but more than half of the students chose to stay in the classroom.

Now that time is tight, many students spend almost all their time studying, constantly memorizing English words, doing a set of previous college entrance examination papers and mock test papers, and finding out their own shortcomings.

At this time period, all the knowledge that needs to be mastered has been exposed, and all you need to do is to rely on various exercises to continue to become proficient and improve your problem-solving ability.

And in the third row and fifth row of the classroom, a boy was thinking about a topic in front of him.

This boy was not handsome, he could only be considered handsome, but his face looked very sunny, which added a lot of points to him.

"Zhou Hao, I haven't seen you for a winter vacation, and now you are so serious?" Another boy at this table asked in surprise.

Today is the first day of the third year of high school in Wushi No. 1 Middle School.

"There are still the last few months. With my grades, it will be very difficult to get in the second book. If I don't sprint now, I will have no chance in the future." Zhou Hao stood up.

His height reached 1.8 meters, and his figure looked a little thin.

Zhou Hao, an ordinary student in Grade 3 (8) of Wushi No. 1 Middle School, was talking to his deskmate Zhao Yan just now. The two of them are very ordinary in the eighth class, and there is nothing remarkable about them.

In the distance, a girl came. This girl was wearing a white down jacket, her silky hair was casually loose, and her delicate facial features were not enchanting or charming. She looked very pure.

Zhou Hao could only feel his heart beating faster.

Zhang Yi, he accidentally saw Zhang Yi once in his first year of high school, and it left traces in his heart. After being assigned to the second class of high school, he did not expect that Zhang Yi would be assigned to the same class as him. At that time, Zhou Hao was extremely excited.

He had a crush on Zhang Yi, but it was completely hidden in his heart.

Zhang Yi walked to the seat in front of Zhou Hao and sat down, then turned around and said with a smile, "Zhou Hao, Zhao Yan, how is your winter vacation?"

"What else can I do? The third year of high school is so short, only ten days, and the time is even shorter besides visiting relatives." Zhao Yan shrugged.

Next to Zhang Yi, a petite girl heard Zhao Yan's words, put down the pen in her hand, turned around, and said with a bitter face: "Yes, for the ten days of winter vacation, I have nothing but Staying at a relative's house is staying at your own home, and you can't go out, so it's better not to let it go this winter vacation."

This girl has a baby face and a pair of big-frame glasses, but she looks very cute.

Her name is Wang Mengmeng, and she is at the same table as Zhang Yi. She is only 16 years old, and she is relatively young in the third year of high school.

"It's like this in the third year of high school." Zhou Hao said with a smile: "In addition to visiting relatives during the winter vacation, I just stay at home and study."

"After the third year of high school, I will feel comfortable when I go to college." Zhang Yi said with a light smile.

"University is not so easy to take. Based on my grades, it is estimated that it will be difficult to pass the three exams." Zhao Yan sighed.

Zhou Hao was silent. His grades were actually not much better than Zhao Yan. In the ordinary class of Class 8, he was only at the middle level. If he performed well in the college entrance examination, he might be able to get into the second grade. Three books and junior college.

Now that it has entered the final period, in fact, the grades of every student have almost stabilized. Although there are some students who have made rapid progress in the final period, they are very few students after all.

The four used the short time between classes to chat casually. Generally, the relationship between the front and back desks was relatively good in high school, and each area had its own small circle.

"By the way, I went to other places besides my relatives' house during the winter vacation, and found a very strange thing." After talking for a while, Zhao Yan's voice suddenly dropped, and said mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Wang Mengmeng asked with curiosity evident in her eyes.

Zhou Hao and Zhang Yi also looked at him.

"I heard a piece of news in a certain place, saying that a grass grows taller than a tree." Zhao Yan saw that the three people were all looking at him, and was very satisfied with the effect, so he told the news.

"No way? How tall are those trees?" Wang Mengmeng asked curiously.

"It's an old tree with a height of more than eighty meters." Zhao Yan said, "I heard that the grass completely entangled the tree, and finally reached a height of one hundred meters!"

"It's a lie." Wang Mengmeng said in disbelief.

"It can't be a lie! I still know how to get to that place, but when I went there, all the trees and grass disappeared. I saw photos in some people's mobile phones." Zhao Yan said confidently .

"Maybe that grass has some kind of mutation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com", Zhou Hao said with a smile: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders, like recently there are giant watermelons and giant tomatoes, now this grass Maybe it was carefully cultivated by some experts."

"You haven't seen it before, so I say this. The grass in the photo is extremely thick. It seems that ordinary grass has been enlarged by more than a hundred times. It is five meters in diameter and full of sharp thorns. The eight The trees that are more than ten meters high are extremely small in front of him." Zhao Yan said, recalling the photo he saw a few days ago, there was still a trace of shock in his eyes.

Then Zhao Yan became dejected again, and said: "It's a pity that I can't bring my mobile phone to school, otherwise I can definitely let you see it."

Zhao Yan felt that it was difficult to describe the shocking scene just by what he said.

"Jingle Bell!"

After Zhao Yan's words fell, a crisp bell rang, which was the bell for class. The four stopped talking immediately.

All the students quickly entered the classroom, and soon, the Chinese teacher walked in. This was Wang Zhen, the head teacher of Class 8, Senior Three.

Zhou Hao calmed down and began to concentrate on listening to the lecture.

As a subject of Chinese, it is not difficult to say, but it is not easy. It is easy to get a general score in the test, but it is extremely difficult to get a high score in the test.

Whether it is reading comprehension or composition, points will be deducted, and it is difficult to improve.

The total Chinese score is 150, and Zhou Hao scores in the 90s every time.

"My current academic performance is hovering around the second and third grades. All I have to do is to use the last more than a hundred days to sprint with all my strength and try to get into the second grade. No comparison with other ones. The tuition fee alone is the second grade. It’s much cheaper than three books and colleges.” Zhou Hao said silently in his heart.

Immediately, he stopped thinking about it and began to listen to the lecture with peace of mind, taking notes.