Under the soft light, Cheng Hao bent over the desk and studied hard. He looked like he was hanging on a beam.
He had no choice. He had to work hard. It had been almost ten years since his college entrance examination. The knowledge in his head had been returned to the teacher. Now, he had to start from scratch.
The first thing that needed to be solved was language. This subject was relatively simple for Cheng Hao. After all, as a citizen of the Hua Nation, this was his mother tongue. Perhaps he would forget a lot of knowledge as time passed, but it was the easiest to pick it up again.
Cheng Hao had opened the Ren and Du meridians and became an innate master. Although he did not dare to say that he had a photographic memory, it was not difficult for him to memorize some things for a few days without forgetting.
Fortunately, he majored in liberal arts. Liberal arts had a very high requirement for memorizing knowledge. However, this was exactly what Cheng Hao was not worried about.
This was also why Cheng Hao dared to tell Luo Li that he wanted to apply for Jiangbei University. He was confident that he could review all the high school knowledge in three days, especially the liberal arts knowledge that needed to be memorized. It was not difficult for him.
As for mathematics, a subject that required a higher level of logical thinking and did not rely on rote memorization, Cheng Hao was not worried. He only needed to remember the formulas firmly in his mind. Even if he could not solve some questions, he still had the X-ray function of his left eye. At the critical moment, he did not mind referring to the answers of other candidates.
After all, the X-ray function of his left eye was the real reason why Cheng Hao was not afraid of the college entrance examination. If it were not for the fact that time was too tight and he could not integrate all the high school knowledge in a short period of time, Cheng Hao would have wanted to break the cutoff score of Peking University.
It was a pity that the total amount of knowledge in high school was already very large. However, if one was unable to master it, no matter how proficient they were in memorizing it, even if Cheng Hao had the ability to see through things, it would still be very difficult for him to get into a top school like Peking University.
After all, the number of people who could be admitted to Peking University in Jiangbei City had never exceeded two. If one could not get into the top two, there was basically not much hope.
Cheng Hao did not spend too much time on language. He basically only needed to read some ancient poems and memorize the texts that needed to be memorized. He was confident that he would not forget it within a week.
Cheng Hao didn't feel too much pressure to pull down the scores for his reading comprehension and essay. He had nearly ten years more experience than the other candidates, so this really wasn't a problem for him. Basically, he only understood some of the techniques to answer the questions and then put the language aside.
Next, it was English, which was what Cheng Hao was good at. Although he basically didn't use English since he started working, he was still a veteran who had passed CET-4 in English during his university days. It wasn't difficult for him to understand high school English.
He did not even flip through the English textbook. He just carefully reviewed the English words in the last few pages of the textbook. After making sure that he did not miss a word, he put the English textbook aside with satisfaction.
After reviewing language and English, Cheng Hao looked at the time. It was almost midnight. With such a high frequency of mental work, even though Cheng Hao's body was still very energetic, his mind felt a little tired.
Walking out of the room, Cheng Hao was about to pour a glass of water, but he found that his parents were still sitting on the sofa and did not go back to the bedroom to sleep. They seemed to be accompanying him and wanted to wait for him to rest before going back to the bedroom to sleep.
Looking at his parents with sleepy eyes and tired faces, Cheng Hao felt warm in his heart.
These were his parents. No matter what time he studied at night, they would stay in the living room and wait. They used practical actions to tell their child not to feel lonely and not to feel afraid, because you are not working hard alone. Your parents have always been supporting you not far away.
"Dad, Mom, go back to the bedroom and sleep. It's late. You have to go to work tomorrow!"
Cheng Hao's head was a little slow because of sleepiness. He looked up at the clock with sleepy eyes and patted Cheng Hao's shoulder. "It's almost midnight. Son, you go to sleep too. You have to wake up early tomorrow to pick up your sister."
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After sending his parents to the bedroom, Cheng Hao drank a glass of water and casually stretched his body in the living room. After a while, the tiredness in his mind suddenly disappeared. He was full of energy again, as if he had just woken up in the morning.
"This is an innate master. Even if he doesn't sleep for a few days, he probably won't feel tired."
After lamenting the strength of a Xiantian master in his heart, Cheng Hao once again returned to his room in high spirits. Next, he had to memorize all the knowledge points of the comprehensive literature. This was originally a rather boring process, but when he thought about how he could master the entire high school curriculum in one night, this sense of accomplishment still made him feel very satisfied.
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In the early morning, Cheng Hao left the desk contentedly and lay on the bed with a smile on his face. He rubbed his tired head and was full of confidence.
This night, Cheng Hao memorized all the knowledge points of the entire high school curriculum in his mind. Although he was still at the stage of rote memorization, this speed and result made him very satisfied.
After resting in bed for half an hour, Cheng Hao heard the sound of his parents waking up. He stretched and pretended that he had just woken up, then walked out of the bedroom slowly.
After a simple breakfast with his parents and after his parents left for work, Cheng Hao wore a white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of black casual jeans. He took his keys and change and left the house.
Today was the day his sister went home for the holidays. He had to go to the junior high school his sister was in early to pick her up.
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"Please put in a coin on the bus. One yuan!"
After Cheng Hao put in the coin, he finally squeezed onto bus 201. This bus could go directly to his sister's Ninth Middle School. It was very crowded every time, especially now that it was summer. One could imagine the smell on the bus.
His sister couldn't stand the pain of squeezing onto the bus every time, so she chose to live in school. Now, standing in the aisle of the bus, Cheng Hao was very pleased with his sister's choice. The little girl who stuck to him all day finally made the right decision for once.
"Beep, student card!"
The electronic sound on the bus sounded again. Cheng Hao turned his head and looked. At the front door, another figure squeezed onto the bus. She was wearing a white sleeveless camisole and tight shorts. She looked like a young girl.
"There's still room for people to stand at the back. Squeeze to the back!"
As soon as the young girl got on the bus, the driver asked her to move to the back. Although the girl was a little unwilling, she didn't refuse. She tried her best to lean toward the center of the bus.
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