At this time, there were no students in Class 1 and Class 2 doing anything else, and all of them were studying hard.

Later, many of the students recalled that time as difficult.

Every day I wake up at five o'clock, I have been doing boring review, exams, lectures, exams, lectures... in an infinite loop.

Such tedious and painful days become more and more depressing with the smaller and smaller numbers in the upper right corner of the blackboard.

Sometimes, if you can't answer a question, you can cry in a hurry.

The classmates who are acquainted on the road every day don’t say hello. He may be endorsing a book, thinking about a topic, or maybe in a daze.

Every teacher is grabbing time, there is no physical education class, no practice class, no gymnastics between classes...

Nothing but the main class.

The teacher of the previous class has not left, and the teacher of the next class has come again.

"Mr. Yin, come out quickly, it's time for me to go to class!"

"Mr. Yuan, wait a little longer, immediately! Classmates! Do you remember it clearly? This long sentence must be split into three sentences, with the attribute at the end!"

...

"Tangtang Li Tianwang! Why are you dragging the hall again!"

"It's not in class yet, don't worry, don't worry!"

...

The numbers are getting smaller and smaller, the teachers are starting to be irritable, and some students are starting to give up on themselves.

Classes 1 and 2 were fine, but some students in the parallel classes dropped out, and one student ran away.

The police, parents, and the school are all looking, but few other classes know about it.

Because they have only one thing left now... study.

Knowing less and less information, weekends turned from eight hours a day to six hours at last.

In the end, six hours was just enough to sit in the classroom and finish all the papers.

Repeated and boring topics, numb and depressing life.

"What day is it today?"

"There are still 50 days until the college entrance examination."

"What month is it today?"

"There are still 50 days until the college entrance examination."

Such a life, some teachers dubbed "darkness before dawn".

As the numbers dwindle, they will go through this unforgettable time in their lives.

In this "darkness before dawn", it seems like a bud of hope, quietly sprouting.

Then work hard to grow, for our dreams and future.

This can be the most impressive period of someone's life, and it can also be the hardest period of their life.

Half past five in the morning, half past eleven in the evening.

And now, there are still 50 days before the college entrance examination.

——

"Classmates! Classmates!! Only 30 days until the college entrance examination!! 30 days! Only one month left!"

"What can I do in a month? Can I still work hard? Is it too late?"

"It's too late! There are still thirty days left! We can work harder! Listen to me, everyone! It's up to everyone to see what the results of the ten years of hard work will be!"

"The weather is hot! I know that some of my classmates are restless! But please remember! Meditate! Do your best!"

"Remember these four words for me! It doesn't matter if you can be worthy of the teacher! But you must be worthy of your parents! Be worthy of yourselves!"

"The college entrance examination! If you can pass the test once, why do you have to face it twice?"

"So! The last thirty days! All at full throttle!"

"Classmates! Come on! Go!!"

...

In fact, in thirty days, many things have been fixed, and some people work hard and can kill like a dark horse.

He can kill from three percent to five percent, from five percent to six percent.

However, it is impossible for him to go from five percent to seven percent.

Seven hundred, that's a threshold.

In the two-year exam of the entire senior year group, only Gu Xuejiao and Chu Sheng were the only ones who were stable at more than 700 each time.

At the last minute, many people will start asking them questions, one after another, or even imitating their routines and studies.

Xuejiao and Chu Sheng are not self-sacrificing people either.

During this period, Chu Sheng and Xuejiao began to discuss with each other, and then exchanged review notes with each other to check and fill in gaps.

During this period, some people began to borrow Xuejiao's notes.

As long as she doesn't need it, she is still willing to lend it to others, but when she needs it, she must return it immediately.

"Jiaojiao, don't you care that others take the fruits of your labor directly?" Liu Jiaxue asked curiously.

Xue Jiao chuckled: "This information is just information. The most important thing is here."

She nodded her head.

Liu Jiaxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled enviously.

Behind, Yi Tianyu excitedly tugged at Xuejiao——

"Nerd! I seem to have read this question, why can't it be?!"

Xuejiao looked back and said indifferently—

"Volume 2, page 73, turn it over by yourself."

Yi Tianyu: "..."

——

21 days before the college entrance examination, a student from No. 1 Middle School committed suicide by jumping off a building.

The rescue came back, but he slammed the hammer on other schools.

school-led

The rhetoric has begun to change...

"Classmates!! The college entrance examination is a gate in our life! However, this is not the only gate! All roads lead to Rome, this one will not work, there is another!"

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