Chapter 284 Who won?
Late self-study.
After Yan Zhusheng carefully completed his homework in the first class, it was Li Luo’s teaching time in the second class.
If you have any questions, just ask Li Luo.
Li Luo will also plan study plans for each subject for Yan Zhusheng.
Especially influenced by the two top academics Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, coupled with the memory palace's powerful ability to memorize and organize knowledge points, Li Luo has now formed a complete set of knowledge in various subjects. knowledge framework system.
On this basis, when you teach other students, you will have a high-level perspective and help them build a perfect learning path from top to bottom.
Many times, when Yan Zhusheng asks him a question, Li Luo can not only help her clarify her ideas for solving the problem, but also find her weak points in the entire knowledge framework in the process.
Then we can extend it in a targeted manner to help her make up for this part of the defect.
This is like building blocks. If you can’t write a question, it may seem like one of the blocks on top is missing, but the real problem may be that something underneath is not stable.
You have solved the problem and temporarily added the missing building block. It may fall off again after a while because the foundation underneath is still unstable.
Some students who work very hard often accumulate a lot of questions, but their grades are not improved quickly, and sometimes even have counter-effects. It is most likely that they have similar problems.
As the saying goes, the economic base determines the superstructure. This principle is similar when it comes to learning.
If you don’t lay a solid foundation, just relying on answering questions is equivalent to looking at flowers in the fog and fishing in water.
After completing a lot of questions, you only know that you can often catch fish at this location in the river, so with a lot of experience in answering questions, you come here to catch fish every time.
But as long as the water flow of this river changes, the seasons change, or even a dam is built on the upstream river and fish are trapped in the route, it will affect the fishing effect at this point.
At this time, people with a solid foundation can naturally find the new fishing spot according to these changed conditions.
Those who only rely on answering questions can only wait stupidly at the original position and try to continue fishing there over and over again.
Trying hard, but with little effect.
So smart and powerful fishermen can often tell the seasons in advance, observe the weather, and judge the currents.
Really powerful academics can adapt to changes in question types and stems easily.
Under the influence of this model, Yan Zhusheng's performance will naturally improve slowly.
However, after studying for most of the class, the time for the two of them to go for a night run was getting closer and closer. Yan Zhusheng temporarily put aside the questions he wanted to ask and started writing a small note.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Tomorrow we will compete against Xixi.
Li Luo glanced at the scratch paper she handed over, looked at the time, and stopped staring at her while she was doing the questions. He picked up the pen and wrote a reply on the scratch paper.
[Li Luo]: Are you not nervous anymore?
[Yan Zhusheng]: I am very nervous, so who will you support?
[Li Luo]: I seem to have answered this question once before, right?
[Yan Zhusheng]: You say you support whoever has a low score, right?
Li Luo glanced at the reply handed over by Yan Zhusheng, and then looked at her suspiciously.
[Li Luo]: Don't control your points when the time comes, and deliberately keep one point lower than Xixi or something.
Yan Zhusheng looked at the words on the draft paper, blinked his eyes immediately, and turned to look to the other side.
Hey, hey, hey! Are you feeling guilty?
Seeing her like this, Li Luo was speechless, so he snatched the draft paper back and wrote on it.
[Li Luo]: You'd better be serious and don't think that you have nothing, otherwise Xixi will probably be very angry when she knows that you deliberately let her go.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Oh, I understand.
After his little thoughts were easily seen through by Li Luo, Yan Zhusheng had no choice but to be obedient.
[Li Luo]: Normally, I should focus on my studies. Just have fun with competitions and stuff. Don’t take it too seriously. Besides, you have both advanced.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay, listen to Teacher Li.
[Li Luo]: Classmate Yan is very good and deserves praise.
[Yan Zhusheng]: How do you want to praise Teacher Li? Touch your head?
Li Luo glanced at the note and saw that Yan Zhusheng had obediently lowered her head toward him, so she glanced ahead again.
Everyone was immersed in studying seriously, and no one looked at them.
So Li Luo raised his hand and gently touched Yan Zhusheng's head.
The two wrote notes and kept chatting until there were more than ten minutes left before the end of get out of class. Then they got up and walked out of the classroom and came to the playground to do their daily night run.
Yan Zhusheng put the Bluetooth headphones into Li Luo's ears and started running slowly with him.
At this time, there were still badminton nets on the playground. After five laps, Yan Zhusheng pointed in the direction of Court No. 5: "Xixi and I will play here tomorrow."
“What round is coming?”
“The last round.” Yan Zhusheng said, “It will probably start around 5:40.”
“Come then. There will probably be a lot of people watching the game." Li Luo pointed to the small viewing area next to him and said with a smile, "I don't know if it will be packed or not."
"When the time comes, you should support Xixi." Yan Zhusheng said suddenly while looking at Court No. 5.
Li Luo glanced at her in surprise: "So generous?"
Yan Zhusheng shook his head and added in a low voice: "But I want some compensation."
" It turned out that I was waiting here." Li Luo laughed, "What compensation do you want?"
"I want you to support me in advance," Yan Zhusheng said, "If you support me now, you can support Xixi tomorrow. .”
“How can I support you now?”
“That’s good.” Yan Zhusheng blinked and walked to Li Luo, holding his hands. Open up and let him hold you.
She gently leaned her head on Li Luo's chest, wrapped her arms around his back, felt Li Luo's gradually accelerating heartbeat, and whispered: "This is encouraged between good friends. Hug."
"...Hmm." Li Luo hugged her for a while and felt ready to let go.
In the end, Yan Zhusheng hugged Li Luo even tighter. Before Li Luo could speak, he turned around and said, "You haven't even said come on, why did you let go first?"
Li Luo: "... Do you still want to say cheers?"
"Otherwise, how can we count it as encouragement?" Yan Zhusheng said seriously.
Li Luo smiled helplessly, thinking that I hadn’t seen you remind me after hugging her for so long.
But in the end, Li Luo hugged the soft body of the girl in his arms tightly again and whispered in her ear: "Come on for tomorrow's game."
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< br>After the second period evening self-study bell rang, Ying Chanxi put down the pen in his hand, and then closed the pen box on the left side of the table.
Although she is reluctant to use this pen as a gift from Li Luo, she just likes to take it out and put it there to look at.
When she is not going well with the questions, she takes a look at the pen, picks it up and spins it twice. After her mood improves, she can continue to do the questions happily.
Of course, now there is another bracelet.
Ying Chanxi packed her things, put on her schoolbag, touched the jade plaque on her bracelet, and walked briskly down the stairs to the back door of Class 8.
Li Luo, who was in the classroom, had already packed his schoolbag. After seeing Ying Chanxi, he walked out of the classroom and went downstairs with her.
After meeting Xu Youyu on Houde Road, the three of them walked towards Bihailanting.
"Xixi and Zhusheng are very popular recently." Xu Youyu joked, "There are actually boys in our class talking about you two, and they also said that they would go to watch your game tomorrow. "
"After all, it's a duel between the school beauties of our No. 1 Middle School. It's normal," Li Luo nodded.
"What a school beauty, don't talk nonsense." Ying Chanxi rolled his eyes at him, "How can there be such a thing in our school?"
"You don't understand this." Li Luo shook his index finger and said, "Although in reality few schools will specifically select the school beauty, there is a subtle consensus among the boys."
"If it is No matter how beautiful a girl is, most boys have never seen her, so she is not qualified to be considered a school beauty."
"But you are different."
“Xixi speaks at the flag-raising ceremony every week, and Zhusheng will perform at every rock club’s concert. As long as you are from the No. 1 Middle School, there is basically no one who doesn’t know you two.”
"Including the senior sister."
"Although everyone doesn't say it, if someone asks who the school belle of the No. 1 Middle School is, the image that pops up in most boys' minds is naturally self-evident."
Xu Youyu listened on the side When he said this, he suddenly laughed and said: "Thank you, remember to add me in the middle of the sentence."
"You're welcome." Li Luo smiled, and then when passing by the playground, he didn't forget to point out Pointing to the location of Court No. 5, he reminded Xu Youyu.
"Senior sister, I think there will be a lot of people coming to watch their match tomorrow. I suggest you ask the student union people to arrange it in advance and move the courts on both sides a little further. Otherwise, I'm afraid that no one will be able to stand by then. ."
"You're quite considerate." Xu Youyu chuckled, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to squeeze out others?"
"That's what I said anyway." >
"I know, I will give the order tomorrow."
The three of them walked out of the school gate. As usual, they went to the stall by the iron gate of the dormitory area first, where they asked Lin Xiufeng to cook three portions of fried noodles and brought them back. We had a late night snack at home.
After having a full meal, Xu Youyu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Ying Chanxi followed Li Luo into the bedroom, watching him code and chatting at the same time.
Originally, Ying Chanxi was too embarrassed to disturb his work.
But after Li Luo's memory palace is running, even chatting with Ying Chanxi will not delay him in coding, which is quite convenient.
"Remember to remind Zhusheng about tomorrow's game." Ying Chanxi said with a very serious face, "Don't let her give me water, just fight normally."
"Got it." Li Luo nodded, then smiled, "But don't be too serious when the time comes, and don't be too eager to win. After all, you have both advanced now, and winning or losing tomorrow won't matter much. Really If you want to decide the outcome seriously, it's not too late to wait until the finals."
Ying Chanxi nodded in understanding, but she didn't know what she was actually thinking.
After Xu Youyu finished taking a bath, it was Yingchanxi's turn to take a bath.
Seeing Ying Chanxi walk into the bathroom, Xu Youyu slipped into Li Luo's bedroom and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Help me blow dry my hair."
" Don’t you usually do it yourself?”
“Occasionally, you want a boy to stroke your hair.” Xu Youyu sat down on Li Luo’s lap, “Do you want to do it?” Blow! You get up first." Li Luo quickly surrendered and let Xu Youyu stand up. He immediately gave up his seat and let Xu Youyu sit on the chair. He took out the hair dryer and helped her dry her hair.
After finishing the work, Xu Youyu didn't pester him much. After all, she herself had to be busy coding. After thanking him, she slipped back to her bedroom.
When Ying Chanxi returned to Li Luo's bedroom after taking a bath, he saw the hair dryer on the table and immediately smiled: "I feel very conscious today. The hair dryer is all ready."
When Li Luo heard what Ying Chanxi said, he coughed a little guiltily, then asked her to sit in his chair and silently turned on the hair dryer.
“Why does it smell like shampoo?”
“Yes? It’s your own.”
“Yeah...”
< br>……
Friday, April 17th.
After a day of fermentation, the news that girls one or two seniors were about to compete on the badminton court quickly spread throughout the school.
Ying Chanxi, who has long been ranked number one in the first grade of high school, basically attends the flag-raising ceremony every week and speaks on behalf of the first grade of high school. Over time, everyone basically knows her.
Especially for those who have seen Ying Chanxi up close in school, it is difficult not to be attracted by her sweet and lovely face.
As for Yan Zhusheng, she was not well-known when she first started school in high school, but she became a blockbuster at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting.
The waist-length flowing hair, the reverberation of the loud and clear singing voice lingering for a long time, the tall and slender figure, and the delicate and picturesque cheeks all left a deep impression on the whole school.
As for why two people draw each other, the reason is very simple.
Because that’s the rule of the Swiss wheel.
Only those with the same winning points will face each other.
Of the 64 contestants, after four rounds of competition, there are only 4 people who can maintain a four-game winning streak.
It is not unusual for two people to collide in the fifth game.
"Is it almost o'clock? It's time to watch Yan Zhusheng's game."
After class in the evening, the students in the class went to the cafeteria to have dinner first. After seeing that it was almost time, they They all walked towards the playground together.
At this moment, the game on Court No. 5 has not yet finished, and many people from Class 8 have already taken their positions in advance, led by Zhu Yufei, who is waiting quietly beside them.
The same was true for the class next door. Liu Shaowen took the lead, and about ten people took their positions in advance.
Both sides brought a group of people to stand on the sidelines. The two girls who were playing on the court suddenly became nervous. They looked around at this posture and were a little confused. They thought to themselves why they were so affected all of a sudden. Welcome.
As a result, when the game was over and Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng appeared on the sidelines, the two girls suddenly realized that they were not here to watch their game.
But after I came to my senses, I suddenly felt a little depressed. But when I saw Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, I could only swallow this depression.
"Come on Zhusheng!" Xu Yinghuan stood on the sidelines and shouted to Yan Zhusheng on the court.
Not to be outdone, Qiao Xinyan on the opposite side smiled and shouted to Ying Chanxi: "Come on, Xixi!"
Because the previous game ended relatively quickly, the time had just reached five at this time. Half past o'clock.
The physical education teacher saw how busy the surroundings were, so he happily took his time and let them warm up first before starting.
At this time, Li Luo was standing on one side of the block, with his two feet exactly half-way apart, one on the left half and one on the right half, impartially.
When Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng walked to the sidelines, Li Luo took out the drinks, opened them and handed them over.
After taking a sip of the drink, Yan Zhusheng returned the drink to Li Luo, then squatted down and rolled up his trouser legs with a serious look on his face.
The Yingchan River on the other side also follows the same example.
I have to say that girls with rolled up trouser legs are really good-looking and have a different kind of sporty beauty.
Originally, the school pants in Attached No. 1 Middle School were of a very loose style, and it was almost impossible to tell the shape of a girl’s legs when wearing them.
At this time, the two people rolled up their trouser legs at the same time, immediately attracting the attention of countless people around them.
Yan Zhusheng is tall and slender, and her long legs are also in perfect golden proportion. After rolling up her trouser legs, her calves are slender and slender, as if they can be held with one hand.
Ying Chanxi's calves are relatively short, but her calves are very cute, and her skin is milky white, making people want to pinch it.
Today, Ying Chanxi did not leave her long hair loose, nor did she simply tie it up. Instead, for the convenience of exercise, she directly made a bun, exposing her fair neck.
Yan Zhusheng had her usual high ponytail. When she picked up her badminton racket and walked into the court, her ponytail was up and down and slapping her back. She looked very stylish.
"So who does the squad leader support today?" Zhu Yufei smiled and walked towards Li Luo and hugged his neck.
Li Luo turned to look at him with a speechless expression, and then quickly pushed him away: "You talk so much, can't you wait quietly for the game to start?"
"I'm just asking." Zhu Yufei Hehe smiled.
Zhang Guohuang on the side also snickered and said: "We have to understand, after all, one side is a dear cousin, and the other side is a dear deskmate, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so they must support each other!"
"Indeed, that's the truth." Zhu Yufei patted Li Luo's shoulder hard, "You all have to support me!"
Say this, Lin Yuan and Fang Chen beside them couldn't help laughing. Come on, other people in Class 8 also have weird eyes.
Li Luo glanced at the classmates in his class. He always felt that there was something in their words and their eyes were strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
At this time, the physical education teacher had already blown the whistle, signaling Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng to get ready.
So Li Luo couldn't think about that much for the time being, and immediately turned his head to look at the court, concentrating on preparing to watch the game.
Because it is still the Swiss round of the preliminary round, the outcome of this game is still 15 points.
However, both of them have won all four matches now and have no worries about promotion, so the students from Class 1 and Class 8 on the sidelines are not in a tense atmosphere.
On the contrary, Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, who were on the court, both had serious expressions on their faces, their eyes fell on each other, and they silently squeezed the rackets in their hands.
The first ball, the ball is in Ying Chanxi’s hands.
Tossing the badminton in his hand lightly, Ying Chanxi hooked his racket and hit it diagonally in the opposite direction quickly.
Yan Zhusheng has indeed rich experience in playing ball. Almost as soon as Ying Chanxi's racket touched the badminton, she had already subconsciously judged the landing point of the ball, ran quickly, and then hit back.
Probably because it was just the beginning of the game, Yan Zhusheng’s counterattack was not very violent, and the two people immediately fought back and forth.
Only the first ball came back and forth more than a dozen times. In the end, because Yan Zhusheng was more skilled, he made a quick smash in front of the net, so that Ying Chanxi did not even react, and the ball was Already landed.
The students in Class 8 burst into cheers when they saw Yan Zhusheng winning.
"Zhusheng, you are so good!" Xu Yinghuan laughed and shouted from the sidelines, and said to Li Luo with a smile, "Monitor, Zhusheng has won the game, why don't you say anything."
Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Xu Yinghuan, and signaled her not to make trouble.
While Ying Chanxi, who was losing on the court, picked up the badminton on the ground, he subconsciously glanced at Li Luo outside the court.
When she saw him secretly giving her a thumbs up as a sign of encouragement, Ying Chanxi pursed her lips and felt a little better. She immediately regained her confidence and her eyes gradually became firmer.
Soon, Ying Chanxi recovered one point.
The two girls were playing back and forth on the field, and more and more spectators gathered around them and they were enjoying themselves.
Especially when the two of them are running on the court, their beautiful calf muscles reveal their graceful lines and look full of youthful vitality.
In the middle of the fight, Ying Chanxi was already sweating on his forehead, and the broken hair on his cheeks was stuck to his face due to sweat, giving him a different kind of beauty.
Yan Zhusheng on the other side has preserved her physical strength well. She looks like she is just panting slightly. Her high ponytail keeps dancing as she runs. You can feel the vitality just by looking at her.
I have to say that Ying Chanxi is actually quite powerful.
Although it can be seen that there is still a little gap with Yan Zhusheng, he still worked hard to chase the score to 10-7.
Unfortunately, Yan Zhusheng had no intention of giving up. After the halfway point, she began to exert her strength, and the score soon reached 14-9.
Ying Chanxi gritted his teeth and worked hard to score another point, reaching 14-10.
But on the last ball, Yan Zhusheng first hit a high kick and then a ball in front of the net.
Ying Chanxi hurriedly rushed to the net to save the ball and raised it high.
But Yan Zhusheng had been waiting there for a long time. With a light jump, the racket in his hand suddenly struck out, and it was a swift smash, which shot straight towards the back of Yingchan River.
Seeing this scene, Ying Chanxi's heart beat violently, and almost subconsciously, he turned his steps and ran diagonally backwards.
Probably because he wanted to win so much, seeing that he could no longer touch the ball, Ying Chanxi made a leap and rushed toward the landing of the badminton. The racket in his hand barely caught the ball, but But he didn't have the strength to fight it back.
With a plop, Ying Chanxi fell onto the lawn.
The badminton drooped to the ground, announcing her failure.
15-10.
Yan Zhusheng successfully won the game.
But the moment he saw Ying Chanxi fall, Yan Zhusheng immediately dropped his racket, slipped under the net, and ran towards Yingchanxi.
Only this time, there was someone faster than her.
"Xixi! Are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?"
Li Luo ran to Ying Chanxi, helped her turn over, and slowly lifted her up, nervous and worried asked.
"No, it's okay..." Ying Chanxi rubbed his knee, "It's not very painful, it's okay."
"Let's go to the infirmary and have a look." Li Luo Frowning, he saw a scrape of skin on her knee and felt distressed.
"The fall wasn't that serious... It's much better than the last sports meeting." Ying Chanxi whispered, "Just help me up."
"Listen to me, don't move "Li Luo shook his head, holding her back with one hand, and inserted the other hand directly under her legs, and picked her up with a little force.
"Please give way, please. Thank you." Li Luo walked to the crowd with a calm face. As everyone consciously gave way to a passage, Li Luo hugged Ying Chanxi and headed towards the infirmary. Go.
Looking at Li Luo's retreating back, Yan Zhusheng quickly followed the two of them and pursed her lips.
Although I won the game... I still feel a little unhappy.
(End of chapter)