Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"It doesn't matter if you don't take the college entrance examination." Rui's mother thought her son was pretending to be strong, and she was about to shed tears of distress.

Yang Rui shook his head vigorously. He was a fat man in his previous life, and he was a fat man who didn't like sports and liked to gain weight. Asking him to go forward every day, one two one one, it was no different from killing him. The laziness in his bones has penetrated into his soul, no matter where he goes.

"Mom, stop talking. I must take the college entrance examination. If I can't even pass the college entrance examination, what else can I do in the future? I have to get up wherever I fall. From today on, I will study hard. Try to get good grades in the exam and contribute to the construction of the four modernizations of the motherland!" Yang Rui instinctively called out "Mom" when he was in a hurry, and he did not forget to search for two slogans from his memory.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the sunken-eyed Teacher Lu standing beside him applauded and said in agreement: "Well said!"

Yang Rui's mother was also taken aback by her son's words. She was just a precious son. She was not good at doting since she was a child. When she grew up, she was called Xiaobao. She never thought that her son who was still young would say such powerful words , she was surprised, but immediately became happy again. In her opinion, her son is capable and will be promising sooner or later.

"Ambition, mom supports you, you study hard, if you fail the exam for one year, if you fail the exam for two years, if you fail the exam for two years, for three years, I'll tell your dad."

Yang Rui rolled his eyelids and thought: You let me take the doctorate exam now, I might be a little impatient, let me take the college entrance examination, it's not easy.

Not to mention the 4% acceptance rate, even the 4% acceptance rate, he doesn't take it seriously. Yang Rui is a biology research monk. Naturally, he can’t just be a biology teacher when he comes to a cram school. In order to make more money, he is a math teacher when the cram school offers basic mathematics classes. He is a physics teacher when the school offers physics improvement classes. Chemistry teacher. It is also after this kind of experience that he has the confidence to start his own business.

The scope of the college entrance examination is so large. It can be said that Yang Rui can go directly to the examination room except for political review.

However, Rui's mother's statement was also agreed by Mr. Lu: "Yang Rui is very smart, but he is not focused enough. There is still hope for another year of study this year. If he is determined, he will spend one or two years of hard work. It's not difficult to get a bachelor's degree."

Yang Rui smiled wryly, she felt that her predecessor would only have a college or technical secondary school if she studied for another year. However, it is common for students at this time to repeat their studies for two or three years.

Rui's mother was very happy after hearing Teacher Lu's words, and immediately began to thank and praise Teacher Lu.

The two quickly entered a cycle of praise and thanks.

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the next day.

Yang Rui woke up early and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.

The environment in the dormitory is very bad. The two rows of 10-person Datong bungalows are all the belongings in this bungalow. Although many students go home after the college entrance examination, there are still many students like Yang Rui. A common repetition class in later generations.

Because the admission rate of the college entrance examination is extremely low, except for students who are not ready to re-study, most students have to take two or three years of refresher classes before they can be admitted to university, or choose to give up completely.

Therefore, the return class often has more people than the fresh class combined.

The dormitory is naturally more crowded.

However, Yang Rui couldn't sleep, not because the kang was too hard, or the straw pillow was too tight, but because his head was filled with too many words and pictures.

Plants, animals, cytology, genetics... the words that Yang Rui uttered when he was a research monk jumped into his mind one after another.

What surprised him even more was that with the appearance of these words, books that he had read popped up in his mind. ", "Genetics" in the second edition of Higher Education, "Genetics" in the third edition of Zhongnong, "Medical Genetics" in the second edition of Human Health, "Principles of Genetics" in the third edition of Higher Education...

Yang Rui only felt as if he had memorized the content inside, and he could remember long paragraphs of the original sentences as long as he recalled a little.

And he is sure that most of the books in it, he just flipped through them a little bit.

Try to recall other books, even complicated college entrance examination exercise booklets, the same is true.

What's even more exaggerated is that all the student homework he has corrected can be recalled.

In just a few minutes, Yang Rui re-"read" the books he read the most during his graduate studies.

"This is the rhythm that makes me a top student all my life..." Thinking of so many classic papers and books that have not yet been published, Yang Rui was stunned.

Around six o'clock.

The students in the dormitory got up one by one.

Some of them take books to recite outside, some sit near the door and window and do the questions with a sad face, and some write letters with a smirk.

Yang Rui couldn't lie down anymore, put on his clothes and went out, and was shivered by the cold wind.

"You kid, don't catch a cold again." A student poked his head out from the gap between the two broken door panels on the side wall, grabbed Yang Rui and asked, "Are you sick?"

"Okay." Yang Rui glanced at him, and immediately remembered his name: Wang Guohua, which is a very common naming idea in this era.

In my impression, he shared the dormitory with Yang Rui a long time ago, and he is also a good tablemate. This time the college entrance examination, both of them failed.

On the surface, Wang Guohua didn't seem to be affected by the failure. With a smile on his thin cheeks, he said: "The west wall is full of people. If you want to read, you might as well stay here. The wind is small."

He lifted a broken door panel and let Yang Rui squeeze in.

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment, got in, nodded immediately and said: "It really blocked the wind. What are you looking at?"

Wang Guohua handed him the notebook in his hand, smiled embarrassedly and said: "In this exam, I basically didn't get the trigonometric function score. I don't want to learn it again. Hey, when you say these symbols, you talk about them upside down. What's the point of going?"

Yang Rui looked at his notebook curiously.

I saw that the ordinary 32-carat white paper book was full of topics and knowledge points in small print. Although the classification was not very detailed, it still had a style.

Although it was possible to buy reference books in 1982, the quantity and variety were scarce, and the price was not cheap compared to the income of ordinary people, and the average middle-level cadre family could not afford the sea tactics. Wang Guohua's father is the director of the Xibao Town Post Office. He is a unit-level cadre. In terms of administrative level, he is an ordinary clerk who is younger than the deputy section chief. He has three children in his family, so he can save as much as he can.

For students in township middle schools, copying questions is almost natural.

Yang Rui flipped through his notebook, and said habitually: "Trigonometric functions do sometimes make people dizzy, but as long as you understand sine, cosine, sine, and cotangent, it's easy to solve the problem."

Wang Guohua let out a "huh" and said, "Oh, you boy, what's the matter, you figured it out?"

Yang Rui was dumb, and said: "I figured it out."

He is a dignified gold medal tutor, if he can't even understand such basic knowledge points, how can he make a living.

Wang Guohua didn't believe it: "You only scored a lot in mathematics, so it's possible that you got it all in trigonometry?"

Mathematics is a big tiger, and the average score of many township students is not even 20. Especially for those students who have only started studying in recent years, if they do not make great efforts to start from elementary school, they will struggle even to see binary equations. Alibaba's Jack Ma once participated in the 1982 college entrance examination and scored 19 points.

Yang Rui touched his chin and thought for a while, seeing that no other students around could hear the conversation between the two, he said: "I was stage fright during the exam, and I forgot all the things I memorized before the exam. But, I really know how much A special way."

"I don't believe it." Wang Guohua was very sincere.

Yang Rui also laughed, and said: "Then shall I tell you what I learned?"

"Then listen to it." Wang Guohua regained his energy a little bit. In these years, students have a strong atmosphere of learning from each other. Because there are few materials and few high-level teachers, they can only inquire about information and help each other.

"This is called the hexagonal memory method. You first draw a hexagonal shape..." Yang Rui took Wang Guohua's pen and paper, and said while writing: "Start from the upper left corner, write private n one by one,,...then , there is such a rule, you see, let me tell you, first, the values ​​of the two trigonometric functions connected by diagonal lines are reciprocals of each other. Second, the value of the trigonometric function of each vertex is equal to the product of the adjacent two, For example, net takes netbsp; Wang Guohua's eyes widened after hearing a few words.

This kind of summative memory method, not to mention the age does not exist, even if it exists, it does not have sufficient channels of transmission.

It has only been five or six years since the resumption of the college entrance examination. Not to mention that the students can't figure out the way, the teachers are also in the fog. What to test, how to test? What to teach and how to teach? No one can explain it clearly, so that the education bureaus of various places have to organize teaching groups to pull some clearer ones, and then re-educate teachers from all over the place.

If we look at the standards of future generations, only a few key middle schools in big cities and educational centers can reach the average level in all teaching subjects. Students and high school students came to teach, and the highest-level one was a third-year high school graduate. Because he was married, he had to give up his further studies after failing the college entrance examination in 1977 and 1978, and stayed in the school.

Using high school graduates to teach high school students is a very common sight in township middle schools and factory and mine middle schools in this era. As for the effect, only God knows.

Wang Guohua eagerly listened to Yang Rui's explanation. In his heart, the so-called "hexagonal memory method" already existed like a secret book.

amazing.

Wang Guohua took notes desperately, wishing to write down every word Yang Rui said.

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