The third day of the Nine-Foot Taoist Temple is at night.

Zhang Xuezhou swallowed the Qi and Blood Pill in one mouthful.

He had no interest in feeling the surging blood of his body, and he didn't want to feel any pain.

As soon as the Qi and Blood Pill was swallowed, his eyes turned dark, and then his eyelids opened, and he had returned to the bed in reality.

“What an exciting night!”

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head, which was still a little dazed when he had too much dream, recalled the contents of the dream, and then updated the patient's diary there.

"Tai Halal technique, something interesting!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at another nonsense exercise, "The Way of Heaven, which can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency. Therefore, the emptiness is better than the real, and the lack is better than the excess..."

Zhang Xuezhou made a special record of Zhang Weimeng’s random practice technique. The special reason is nothing more than the saying “Inadequate is better than more.”

To be inadequate and win over, means to attack the strong with weak, which is very consistent with Zhang Xuezhou's current physical condition.

If he wants to break out of the siege, he will only give himself this comforting word "not Wu Sheng Youyu".

He glanced at the exercises called "Nine Yin Jing" and also recorded the contents of Taiqing Halal Technique when writing his diary.

After finishing his daily routine, Zhang Xuezhou took the booked breakfast and walked slowly towards Yucai Middle School.

Whether it is a student in the first year of high school, second year of high school or third year of high school, every student is trying to find a way out.

The screening after the session is now the final watershed, and we have to fight for the last few months.

It is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to evaluate the benefits and disadvantages of this education system, but this is indeed a fairer screening method at present, even if he becomes a student who fails the exam, this is the same concept.

He swayed into Class 156 and found his place again.

On Zhang Xuezhou's desk, there were books and test papers nearly one meter thick.

For senior high school students, apart from the tactic of the sea of ​​questions, they have few other choices. Ninety-nine percent of the people are ordinary families, and there is only the path to taking the exam.

Zhang Xuezhou is no exception. When he arrives at school, his study is to read books or practice questions. If he encounters difficult content, he will ask the teacher.

All the students who should learn have already been in the first and second grades of high school. The rest is basically based on students' performance. The teachers are more responsible for class discipline and resolving doubts, or they may find relevant key test questions to explain one day.

"Brother Zhou, let's challenge the challenge together?"

As soon as Zhang Xuezhou sat down, his deskmate Mei Renteng spoke quietly and invited him.

The challenge mentioned by Mei Renteng is the school ranking exam, which is an exam chosen by students independently. They have three opportunities a month and get the highest score for accounting.

The visual instrument on the desktop panel can link the question bank, and each time you draw different test questions for independent testing.

As long as the students are sure of being able to face the challenge at any time.

Mei Renteng obviously has the desire to try it out and wants to take advantage of the best time in his mental state to hit the rankings.

"It seems that Brother Teng is going to hit the top two hundred this time!" Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile.

“Must!”

Mei Renteng raised his fist with his right hand.

As a brother in distress, he is not much better than Zhang Xuezhou. His school ranking is at the middle level and it is difficult to get into a good university. He can only choose between ordinary universities and colleges.

But Mei Renteng is more or less a bit superior.

Compared to him, Zhang Xuezhou has poor ability to continue to do questions. He can't stand the trick of two hours of questions, and he can easily get sleepy and lead to early submission.

This made Mei Renteng's achievements always better than Zhang Xuezhou.

As the saying goes, the dragon follows the dragon and the phoenix, but with Zhang Xuezhou's state, it is almost impossible to repeat the glory of his top sister.

Many people in the senior high school group feel that Zhang Manqian’s younger brother should not be so bad, and some people think it is impossible that the whole family should have good grades.

Some teachers have some expectations, and many people give serious responses when Zhang Xuezhou asked questions, and some people are also looking at jokes coldly.

But for most people, who is Zhang Manqian and who is Zhang Manqian’s younger brother? Whether they are good or bad at the exam has nothing to do with them.

Mei Renteng's mind is more complicated.

The reason for this is naturally that he has a lot of contact with Zhang Xuezhou and has some expectations in his heart, wanting to see if the other party can continue his glory, but he is mixed with conflicts and thinks that Zhang Xuezhou should be a normal person like him.

For example, he has a bad relationship with Zhang Xuezhou and the two sit together every day. This kind of table-mate friendship is the strongest friendship in high school.

But if he says he has a good relationship with Zhang Xuezhou, Mei Renteng feels something is wrong.

Zhang Xuezhou comes on time every day and leaves on time. In addition to the eight courses, they lack communication, so they can communicate and count sentences while practicing questions.

Mei Renteng finally wiped out these little thoughts and plunged into the sea of ​​questions with Zhang Xuezhou's support.

“The ranking was updated to 218th place!”

After some tests, looking at the instant update ranking, Zhang Xuezhou was extremely satisfied with closing the interface of the test questions.

He is quite satisfied with the speed of his performance improvement.

It was impossible for his performance to rise rapidly in just a few days.

If his estimate is not wrong, his final ranking this month should be around 180, which will rise by 70 places compared to his previous 256 school rankings.

Among them, he specializes in complex number theories to open up scores, and more because he is able to handle exam questions more and more.

As long as he can complete the test questions clearly, his score will obviously rise, which is an inevitable result.

"I actually miss you one ranking!"

Next to Zhang Xuezhou, Mei Renteng glanced at Zhang Xuezhou's ranking, and then looked at his ranking of 219. His teeth were creaking.

Everyone studied hard at school, and their study time was day and night. Zhang Xuezhou relied on his home next to the school, and just came to check in on time every day to go to school.

Mei Renteng felt a little sad, feeling that his hard work over ten hours a day was not as good as Zhang Xuezhou's learning style of having fun.

Although the other party cannot continue Zhang Manqian's strength, this contrast is still heartbreaking.

"Maybe the test questions I encountered were relatively simple," Zhang Xuezhou shrugged: "You know, there are so many lucky candidates every time!"

"You said that makes me feel much more comfortable!"

Mei Renteng muttered.

There are many questions in the middle school entrance examination in the question bank, and the questions given to each candidate are different, but it cannot be guaranteed that the difficulty given is exactly the same.

The question bank can only ensure that the candidate has not tested the questions before, but if the candidate has done similar questions outside of class, this is a judgment that the machine program cannot make.

This also brings the luck mentioned by Zhang Xuezhou.

And when the unified adult exam is taken, everyone must have the same paper.

As for who has done similar questions, the luck candidate is probably the hope that everyone wants to be.

The short-term luck of the school ranking training exam does not determine anything.

If Zhang Xuezhou can enter the top ten of the school, he can only get the ranking award of Yucai Middle School.

But more than 200 students obviously won't get anything.

Mei Renteng gestured to Zhang Xuezhou with a 'come' gesture, Zhang Xuezhou smiled and nodded again.

He is very popular in the class.

On the one hand, because of the "campus house", Zhang Xuezhou is a day student near the school. He has not gotten along with everyone in the morning and evening, nor has he slept in the same dormitory.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuezhou is trying his best to avoid deep friendships, so as not to reveal his schizophrenia problem.

His relationship with everyone in the class is not good, but it is not bad either.

It is probably because of the lack of possibility of getting along with evil, and if you want to become a best friend, you will have a little bit of emotion.

Sometimes Zhang Xuezhou feels that his interpersonal relationships are quite sad, but he cannot ask a mentally ill person to be a talent who is good at communicating.

When we graduated from high school, we had fewer intersections, and there was no difference between closeness and distantness.

Zhang Xuezhou felt relieved after thinking about it.

The days of studying in the third year of high school are still tense.

Zhang Xuezhou was planning his time.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will spend a month on number theory, a month on biological genetics, a month on language theory, and a half month on foreign language subjects and other subjects.

His grades have improved dozens of places every month until he entered the top academic masters in the school to compete.

As for what rankings he can compete for and what level he can achieve in the adult exam, that is something Zhang Xuezhou cannot predict.

He smiled at Mei Renteng.

For him, the study with high concentration on this day has ended, and the rest of the time is a flashy study. It is difficult to improve much learning in an absent-minded state, and it is simply to pass the time.

Zhang Xuezhou passed the time lazily, and his eyes were watching the textbooks.

When his mind flew away, he suddenly remembered Taiqing Halal Art.

There is no need to count the things in your dreams, it is like the Nine Yin Scriptures in Zhang Weimeng’s novel.

Although Zhang Weimeng made up a set of martial arts of the Nine Yin Scriptures, it seems to be a bit nonsense, no one can master that kind of unique skills.

The same is true for the Taiqing Halal Art that came from Zhang Xuezhou's dream.
To be continued...