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Text Chapter 436: On purpose?

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    At 9:30 in the evening, when Jiang Sen returned to the dormitory, his body was hot, his arms were sore, and his emotions were numb.  He has been practicing since before four in the afternoon, except for the tense dinner time, his body has basically never rested.

    Then sit down after taking a shower, it's still too early for the real rest time.

    After Song Dajiang received the two hundred-yuan bills, he began to give Jiang Sen some helpless lectures. Jiang Sen's math ability is so bad, and Brother Gongming is also very entangled.  On the one hand, the money that is so easy to earn is not earned for nothing, but on the other hand, Song Dajiang's study plan was also interrupted by this deal.  It can only be said that after weighing the pros and cons, Dajiang still feels that the intuitive income of 200 yuan an hour is more valuable than studying hard for an hour. If you use the money to do your favorite mathematics, you can play games with your boss in exchange  brain out.

    Thursday night passed in this atmosphere.

    At around 10:30, under the guidance of Song Dajiang, Jiang Sen finally learned the basics of the advanced mathematics taught this week, and did his homework.  Then they turned their heads and continued to do their professional homework, but they couldn't finish it. When they wrote at eleven o'clock, when the alarm clock rang, they immediately got up to wash and go to bed.  He is different from Song Dajiang, he can't live without a bottom line and stay up all night in order to kill his classmates. As a half-professional athlete, Jiang Sen has to think about his own body.

    If the body is damaged, it will be difficult for him to turn over in his life.

    After lying down at the beginning of eleven o'clock, Jiang Sen took some time before his brain calmed down and fell asleep unconsciously.  Then he slept until 4:50 in the morning, and when the alarm clock rang, he woke up immediately.

    It was pitch black outside, and the sound of the cold wind howling could be heard.

    The room was quiet, Wu Xiaosong was snoring, Song Dajiang didn't get up, these two guys, Wu Xiaosong must have been fishing until two o'clock before falling asleep, Song Dajiang probably slept after twelve o'clock, the weather is getting worse  It's getting colder and it's normal not to get up.  Even the people from the International Anti-Doping Organization don't come here early in the morning to find trouble, because they can't do it physically.

    Jiang Sen got out of bed lightly, and ten minutes later, he was wearing short training sleeves and the national team uniform, and trotted down the stairs.  When going out, Song Dajiang still didn't get up, and it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore.

    Downstairs, only the dormitory aunt was punctual as always, and opened the door at five o'clock sharp.

    The cold wind in the morning poured in from the outside. Just as Jiang Sen came out of the stairs on the side of the main entrance, he was shocked. With a broom and dustpan in his hand, the aunt asked Jiang Sen in a low voice, "Are you going to train again?"

    "Yeah." Jiang Sen nodded, running in a hurry and not going out.

    Auntie shook her head and felt sorry for this handsome boy, "It's too hard"

    Braving the cold wind, Jiang Sen ran all the way on campus, using Olympic-level pace, and in less than five minutes, he ran to the indoor gymnasium closest to the dormitory area.  Feng Yuanchao came earlier and asked directly: "Don't you need to warm up?"

    "Let's get started." Jiang Sen took off his coat and shook his hands and feet slightly.

    Two headlights were turned on in the gymnasium. Feng Yuanchao passed the ball to Jiang Sen. Jiang Sen stood in front of the free throw line, dribbled the ball, raised his hand in a relaxed mood and took a shot. The basketball hit the net with a swipe.

    This kind of game of throwing the ball into the basket, under the premise of no one interfering, Johnson did quite well.  He has a strong control over his own muscles. On the other hand, after a few days of practice, his muscle memory has gradually formed.

    Johnson shot 150 balls in the morning for about 40 minutes, and his hit rate was good, about 60% to 70%. Compared with the previous two days, the naked eye has improved. However, this thing is like an exam. The more difficult it is, the more professional players are.  The hit rate is estimated to have to be practiced for a while.  Old Feng was very satisfied with Jiang Sen's progress. Before six o'clock, the training ended. Jiang Sen wiped off his sweat and hurried back to take a shower. Old Feng then went to the cafeteria slowly. He had a meal by himself first, and then he could go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep.

    When Jiang Sen came out of the gymnasium, the sky in Shanghai was still dark.  The street lights on the campus are very bright, and there are already shadows on the road, and there are people who get up early.  The seniors and seniors who were going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, in twos and threes, went to the library early to occupy a seat, carrying steamed buns just out of the canteen in their hands.  In the dormitory area in the distance, half of the lights were also lit.  Apparently, apart from freshmen who can barely get along, starting from sophomore year, if you want to get good grades in the exam, you have to put in effort and time.

    ? Every medical school was a pancake factory in the previous life, and you can't live without rolls

    The wind is still very cold and strong.  When Jiang Sen returned to dormitory 404, even the sweat on his forehead had been dried.  Song Dajiang was already awake. Seeing Jiang Sen coming in, he checked the time, it was 5:50, then picked up the cup, took a sip of hot water to dilute his stomach acid, then lowered his head and continued to read.  Johnson didn't say much,??We have six classes here, thirty to sixty-eight students, two students in each class, divided into pros and cons, and the nine classes are just about to end, and they are almost due.

    In my course, the exam is not difficult at all. It is open-book, and it is not like some classes that require homework. We don¡¯t even have homework, so our usual score is very important.

    Our test scores only account for 60% of the total final score, and the normal score accounts for 40%.

    Then the students who will be selected by the students in each class to speak, of course they will be scored after the lecture, the average score of the three people in each class is almost the average score of each class"

    "Wow" There was a whisper from the audience.

    The teacher continued: "So everyone, don't think that this is just a matter for the students who have been selected. This is actually a matter for all of you. It is still necessary to spend some time after class to prepare together.

    I have nine topics and 18 slips of paper here. The monitors of each class can come up and draw now, and each class gets three slips of paper.  After class, you choose your own candidates. Before the next class starts, the class leader can also send me a text message or email. After registering the topic content and speaker of your class, we will start the next class immediately.

    To be honest, I am a little looking forward to the performance of a certain classmate, so don't worry about everyone, it is Jiang Sen.

    I see him flipping through other classes in my class every day, and I am so mad. If it weren't for his good looks, I would have deducted his usual points a long time ago. Now I see him  How can you mess around in my class!  "

    "I'm stupid" Jiang Sen was called by name suddenly.

    There was a chuckle in the classroom.

    But Brother Sen has a headache.

    There is almost no time to sleep, and you still have to spend time playing house?

    Just as the egg was hurting, Lu Xiaoling, who was in the class, had already run up joltingly, and took out three slips of paper.

    Then he kept turning his head to look at Jiang Sen with a mischievous smile on his face.

    Jiang Sen knew at a glance that there was no way to save this time.

    Then as expected, after the teacher registered, he announced in class: "The topic that Jiang Sen wants to discuss is about the patriotic education methods of China and the United States. What do you think is better? Jiang Sen needs to understand the American patriotic education methods.  Make a positive understanding.

    It's a bit difficult to say emotionally, isn't it?  But it doesn't matter, this is the content of the last class, there is still enough time, prepare well, we will make a video at that time, don't embarrass the cultural level of our Olympic athletes"

    When Jiang Sen heard this topic, he immediately became subconscious about conspiracy theories.

    On purpose, right?

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