Learning Makes Me Rich

Du Heng left the tidbits in the living room to endorse, opened the game by himself, connected the headphones, and played the game silently.

Grandpa Du went out for a walk.

Trivia put down the pen, looked at Du Heng Qingjun's side face, angrily pressed him to bite.

Du Heng's mobile phone and headphones fell to the ground suddenly, and he wiped his face with his thumb, and said lightly to the tidbits:

"Xuxu, kissing is not like this."

...

Yude Middle School.

The head teacher announced the schedule of the final exam, "The final exam is scheduled for July 2nd and 3rd. The academic proficiency exam is scheduled for June 20th. The time difference between the two exams is not much different, and the tasks are a little heavy."

"I hope students try their best to hurry up and keep up with the review. If you fail the exam, there will be a make-up exam in September after returning from the summer vacation. You don't want to repeat the exam twice, right?"

As soon as the head teacher left, the scumbags in the class let out a cold breath.

Fuck, there is a saying that there is a make-up exam in the school exam!

The shadow of failing the exam was over every scumbag.

Zhou Xiu took advantage of the time of the class meeting to write the topic seriously.

After seeing Zhou Xiu writing practice at a speed that didn't need to think at all, she couldn't help but ask:

"Where is Xiuxiu's workbook?"

Zhou Xiu finished writing the big political topic, rubbing her sour wrists: "Except for this book, everything else is finished."

The scumbags who were still wailing in pain were suddenly shocked.

Didn't Zhou Xiu... just reply to Xi's materials two days ago? Why can she write so fast, just like a writing machine!

Tan Ming has worked hard to seize the time to write the exam exercise book, but he has only completed 20%.

Du Feiyang quickly asked Zhou Xiu, "Is there any review materials for Xiuxiu this time?"

The other students also looked at Zhou Xiu expectantly.

Zhou Xiu was stunned when he heard the words. Zhou Xiu really didn't think about the review materials for the school entrance examination.

She shook her head, "It is enough to write carefully the review materials sent by the teacher."

The hopes of the scumbags were shattered, and Blue Core stabbed Du Feiyang and said: "It's impossible to think about it. The exam is so simple--"

It's been a week since the exercises were posted, and the monitor's exercise book hasn't turned a page. Xiuxiu was willing to write the workbook purely because the teacher assigned her homework.

Zhou Xiu looked at the frustration that flashed in everyone's eyes and couldn't help laughing. She said, "Although I haven't published the review materials, you can do it yourself."

Out by yourself?

The tidbits were stunned.

Du Feiyang heard that his chin was about to fall, and pointed to himself: "Let's go out, can't this work?"

Don't make mistakes.

To review according to their own materials, it is proper to fail the rhythm.

Zhou Xiu took a sip of water and asked leisurely: "Why not? There is nothing wrong."

"Liberal arts are much better than science, and they are classified according to a template clue. If you don't believe me, try?"

Zhou Xiu picked up the pen and quickly drew up a rough outline on the paper, teaching the learners how to learn mind maps.

"Historical events, significance, influence..."

"Political concept, analysis process, basis, meaning, conclusion..."

Zhou Xiu cited a historical term "the Revolution of 1911." She drew a bifurcated tree that continued to extend and expand... and finally was filled with a few large draft papers. Densely packed.

Du Feiyang watched, suddenly couldn't help but want to throw the book.

Damn, what workbooks do this kind of people need to write?

A circle of scumbags around madly flipped through the textbook and found that Zhou Xiu had written everything correctly. There was a wave of worship in my heart.

Yu Qingyan's eyes flickered when she heard it, and she was stunned.

At this moment, I felt that Zhou Xiu's whole body was shrouded in the light of Xueba. This is the real academic master and real strength.

Blue Core said incredulously: "Xiuxiu, if you don't study liberal arts, it's really a waste."

When Zhou Xiu wants to study liberal arts, she has to beat the rhythm of the whole year, and her liberal arts scores may be better.

Zhou Xiu was too late to answer their exclamation.

She drew a curve and pointed out a few points: "This is the Ebbinghaus forgetting curve and it is also very important. The best memory is to repeat it. Within half an hour, within 12 hours, and one day later, repeat it. "

"With these two methods, it will be much easier to review."

Zhou Xiu tore off the draft paper, snapped her fingers and said, "Don't be discouraged."

"Don't forget that our class has gone from the last counterattack to the third. Everyone is so smart, it doesn't matter if you have a school exam, right?"

Zhou Xiu suddenly became serious and said, "Believe in the power of hard work. If you work hard, you are even afraid of yourself."

Lan Xin happily put away Zhou Xiu's draft paper, and she clenched a fist: "Yes!"

Everyone was holding a secret weapon, and suddenly all of their blood boiled, "We work hard, even we are afraid!"

Yuan Ruoyi said: "This time we have to produce review materials by ourselves!"

Just like a child who stumbles and learns to walk, he will never learn to walk without getting rid of the aid.

It is impossible for them to rely on Zhou Xiu to tide over the difficulties every time. After working hard for so long, it is time to witness the strength of their efforts.

This time, they have to stand up on their own!

The scumbags looked at each other, as if reading each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

After listening to Xueba’s selfless experience sharing, they returned to their seats and took out their textbooks and frantically focused on the key points.

Du Feiyang frowned and asked Zhou Xiu secretly, "Xiu Xiu, how can you keep your love for learning?"

Zhou Xiu asked: "If your final exam scores improve, you will have a lot of pocket money, right?"

Du Feiyang and Tan Ming were surprised for a moment and nodded.

She secretly told Du Feiyang how to do it, and Du Feiyang's eyes lit up when she heard it, suddenly full of motivation. Immediately opened the exercise book and began to write tirelessly.

Tan Ming: "..."

What are you doing, and treat them differently? Tan Ming was a little unhappy.

Zhou Xiu was kind to Du Feiyang too.

Du Feiyang had finished inquiring about Zhou Xiu's secret weapon, and as if he had been beaten up with blood, he finished one test paper and continued with another one. It's no longer the same as before.

Tan Mingren all morning, when school was over at noon, he finally couldn't help but ask Zhou Xiu:

"What secret weapon did you tell Du Feiyang, can't you tell me?"

Zhou Xiu packed her schoolbags and said casually: "This method is not suitable for you, it is suitable for Du Feiyang."

Tan Ming's depression has reached its climax.

Before school in the afternoon, Du Feiyang happily listed a series of numbers on his draft paper and made a summary.

Tan Ming looked at Du Feiyang's smile with a sand sculpture, and his eyelids twitched. He asked: "What did Xiuxiu tell you?"

Du Feiyang patted Tan Ming on the shoulder, and said to Tan Ming: "She told me that she would give herself a psychological hint to solve a problem and reward him with 100 yuan, and after writing a test paper, he would reward him with 300 yuan..."

"Just... like this?" Tan Ming couldn't understand.

"I just said that this method is not suitable for you, obviously I don't have money like this." Du Feiyang said.

His grades are too scumbags, and his parents control pocket money very strictly. But after his grades improved, his pocket money was also unrelenting. At the end of the last semester, Du Feiyang, whose grades improved by leaps and bounds, received nearly 100,000 pocket money.

Du Feiyang enthusiastically said to Tan Ming: "I got a thousand yuan today. I work hard, even I am afraid of myself!"

Du Feiyang said that he finished solving the mathematics test homework and checked the answers again.

There seemed to be a voice in his mind: [Reward Du Feiyang children's shoes 300RMB. 】

He happily wrote 300 yuan to his notebook.

Tan Ming: "..."

...

Thursday, math competition class.

Lao Wang got the questions for the preliminary contest of the mathematics joint exam. After a week of deliberation, the math group came up with reference answers.

He knocked on the blackboard, "I have nothing to do, I will comment on the preliminary test paper. This paper is very interesting. It is not difficult but it is easy to make mistakes. It has a certain challenge to the candidates' thinking."

Lao Wang cruelly commented on the test paper.

A desperate voice spread in the classroom, "Damn, this is how this question is written?" あ七^八中文ヤ