Part 21
Remember for a second
In the first two and a half years, I had to study at Tsinghua University, and I returned to the headquarters for the next five and a half years. The undergraduate admission score is almost the middle level of Tsinghua majors. "
In other words, if you want to be admitted to the clinical medicine of Peking Union Medical College, you must exceed the score line of Tsinghua University.
Chu Heng knew that he was already preparing for the goal of the college entrance examination, so she didn't need to be too concerned, but she was silent for a while, but she couldn't help but ask: "Then you can't at least be in the top ten of the city's science subjects in the college entrance examination?"
Chu Mian noticed her erratic tone, and the boy raised his head and asked, "Do you think I can't take the test?"
"Huh? Of course you can." Chu Heng didn't want to hurt his self-confidence, and immediately smiled, "Not everyone can have talent, and Ronggang's college entrance examination is less stressful. For you, the top ten in the city are already in the top ten. It's quite simple..."
"That was in the past." Chu Mian turned her face away indifferently, "It was a long time ago."
For more than two years since the onset of sleep sickness, Chu Mian expected every day that her body would return to normal after waking up from a dream. The so-called "drowsiness" and "cataplexy" were nothing but a nightmare that could be forgotten at any time. But day after day, not only did he show no signs of improvement, but his academic performance declined severely. From the first place in the school outside Hong Kong to the last few in the class; from a gifted student to an outlier in the eyes of others.
——Chu Mian, go home if you don’t want to attend class, school is not where you sleep!
——Look, Chu Mian fell asleep again, hahaha…
——Don’t think that you can skip homework because you are smart. You are the only one in the class who can’t keep up with the progress. Why don’t you hurry up?
——Yo, Xueba, you always sleep during the day, why are you going in the middle of the night?
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There are very few doctors in China who are familiar with the onset of xing sleeping sickness, and even fewer people who understand sleeping sickness. Not only did he endure the swarms of ridicule before his diagnosis, but he would not be forgiven logically after the diagnosis. In the process of repeatedly pulling with the nightmare, Chu Mian gradually learned to face everyone's disappointed eyes alone.
"Don't be impatient, baa, didn't the doctor say that many people slowly heal themselves as adults?" Chu Heng put down the spoon, and his voice returned to the most relaxed state, "Okay, I don't want to do this anymore. How does Jun feel, do you adapt?"
"It's good. But except for Chinese, the other teachers' lectures are very slow, which is a waste of time."
"Are you close to your classmates?" Chu Heng asked, "Does the classmate who gave you candy that day play with you every day?"
"Unfamiliar." Chu Mian drank all the beef in the bowl, and there was a circle of white on the pink lips. He took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and before his aunt asked the reason, he took the initiative to add: "I'm not the same person as him, I can't get along."
He got up, left the sentence "I'm going to school", picked up his schoolbag and left the house.
The school issued a brand new sports jacket to the first graders today. The main tone is black and white, and the junctions of the jacket are decorated with lemon yellow stripes. The fabric is a bit smooth, and the texture is similar to a jacket. Students who were tired of wearing "Smurfs" in the past They are very satisfied with Chengjun's school uniform. Chu Mian put on a coat to confirm the size. He wears a uniform shirt outside Hong Kong. Now he is not used to this kind of loose sportswear, and the sleeves are always uncomfortable when writing.
"Our school badge is not a horse!" Yu Ran was amazed by the newly discovered details, "What is this? It's a triangle... Dio, look at it! Our school badge is a zongzi!"
Fang Zhao stared at the school uniform and retorted him: "How could it be a zongzi! This... this is obviously more like a longevity peach!"
The two had a heated discussion about this trivial matter, and the voice entered the ears of Chu Mian who fell asleep accidentally, making him dream that he had become a ball of stuffing and was stuffed into the crowded rice grains to make rice balls.
The morning is the most sleepy stage for Chu Mian, and sometimes he oversleeps and misses lunch time, and he slowly gets up in the afternoon. In the undisciplined history class, Chu Mian concentrated on reviewing what she had missed in the morning math class.
However, the review did not go well, because Chu Mian found that the history teacher was always looking at him. Despite having the privilege of not listening in class, Chu Mian still didn't want to ignore the teacher's existence when she was awake, which made her seem disrespectful to her elders.
The reason why the history teacher continued to pay attention to the direction of the window was actually Yu Ran in the front seat.
In his first history class, Yu Ran successfully attracted the teacher's attention. This male teacher is young, wears glasses and is very gentle, Rong Gang has a friendly voice, and his most distinctive feature is his slender arms. The classmates sitting in the front row can't help but sigh: "Teacher, your arms are so long, you can definitely touch the floor directly. Bar?"
"Of course." The history teacher straightened his legs and bent down, and his fingers touched the ground effortlessly.
Yu Ran didn't even see it
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