From Chasing His Wife To the Top

Although Li Hao wanted to conceive an article immediately after seeing the topic of the composition.

But after all, this is the senior high school entrance examination, and you still need to do the questions step by step.

The previous basic content is not too difficult for Li Hao.

As for the classical Chinese, the test is "born in sorrow, died in peace" and "the twelfth year of Zhenguan, Taizong said to his courtiers".

The details of these two ancient prose tests are in place, digging a lot of holes for the students, but Li Hao has already prevented this.

Soon, when he came to the composition interview paper, he looked at the test questions and quickly started writing.

In fact, Li Hao can refer to the full-score composition templates from previous years and write a high-score composition, so that his Chinese scores can be stabilized.

But he wanted to write in another style.

Most of the composition types in junior high school are narrative essays. After high school, argumentative essays have become a common template for most students to write.

Li Hao picked up a pen and wrote the title on the grid:

"My dream is ordinary and realistic"

[When I was very young, I watched TV, looked at every outstanding person, and thought that I could become one of them when I grew up.

So my childhood dream was to be a leader and maintain world peace.

But as I grew older, after I entered elementary school, I realized that only one billion people would choose such an outstanding person. At that time, I knew that it was impossible for me to become such a person.

Gradually, under the influence of my father and the uncle of the community, I learned to play chess, and even participated in the chess competition of the children's group and won the championship. Many people thought that I would go further and further on the road of chess, including Myself.

So I changed my dream, I want to be a chess teenager.

But when I participated in a city-level chess competition, I found that too many people were better than me. Some children even took their cannons to beat the opponent's bishop when they were two or three years old.

Until later, by a coincidence, I met a table tennis coach, and I quickly learned the skills of short serving, chopping and chipping, and the coach even let me participate in the table tennis competition of the joint school.

Everyone thought that I would win glory for the school. When I won the gold medal, I was beaten 11-0 by a talented boy in the first round, and I was unfortunately eliminated.

Before the dream was made, it had already run aground ahead of time.

I don't admit defeat, I think I will definitely become the favorite of heaven in one aspect.

So I started to try other directions, basketball is one of my goals.

Under the scorching sun of 38 degrees, the purpose of practicing every day rain or shine is to stand out in the school team, and then be selected by the municipal basketball team, so as to embark on the road of basketball.

I want to play shoulder to shoulder with Kobe, I want to compete with James.

But what the coach said: You are not tall enough. Although you are still developing, a professional basketball player has already grown to 1.8 meters at your age. You can't go professional anymore.

This sentence shattered the dream I had just ignited.

Only then did I realize that I was just an ordinary person.

I heard that there are three times of growth in life. The first time is to discover that you are an ordinary person, the second time is to discover that your parents are ordinary people, and the last time is to discover that your children are also ordinary people.

I may be experiencing growing up for the first time.

I used to tell adults about these dreams in a joking tone, but they all laughed at me and said that I was not a dream, but a fantasy.

They think that ordinary people should have ordinary dreams, and even more arrogant ideas cannot be produced. They persuaded me to become a doctor and a teacher, maybe these are more practical.

At the time, I couldn't understand it.

Can't I have a big dream?

The answer is: of course.

But your chances of success are not great, or even negligible.

So if someone asks me now, what is my dream.

I will say, I want to do well in this senior high school entrance examination.

I will say, I want to do well in this subject of Chinese.

I will say, I want to get full marks for the composition

The dream is very far away, I want to seize the day and night.

Gradually, my dream became ordinary and realistic. 】

After writing the last word, Li Hao put down his pen.

This is a story of his dream journey.

Although compared to the compositions of other students, Li Hao's "My Dream is Ordinary and Realistic" seems a bit different.

But he felt that even if the essay did not get full marks, it would not affect the total score of the senior high school entrance examination too much.

After all, he is not digressing.

"Occasionally, let's have the willfulness that belongs to the skin of a 15-year-old."

The bell rang, and the language test was over.

After coming out of the examination room, Li Hao saw Ji Mingcheng in the corridor.

Seeing him, Ji Mingcheng immediately stepped forward and asked, "Li Hao, what do you think?"

Originally, Ji Mingcheng and Li Hao were not considered good classmates.

He always felt that he couldn't play with poor students.

But after that conflict with Zhang Yuan, Ji Mingcheng felt that Li Hao had a lot of personality.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Ji Mingcheng classified Li Hao as the same person as himself.

The same smart and handsome student bully!

Li Hao replied: "Not bad."

"That's right, Chinese is like this. Everyone thinks it's okay, but it's still difficult to get a high score. By the way, did you choose C for the first multiple-choice question?"

Ji Mingcheng explained: "The only answer I'm not sure about is the first multiple-choice question. I even forgot the vivid pinyin, whether it's xiao or qiao."

Li Hao hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Because the answer is B.

But before the exam, the head teacher kept telling him to throw away a subject after the exam, and he must not correct the answers, otherwise it would affect his performance in the following subjects.

So, Li Hao smiled and said, "I forgot what answer to choose, but you have always been good at Chinese, no problem, let's go."

Hearing what Li Hao said, Ji Mingcheng felt relieved and followed him out of the teaching building.

The math test in the afternoon is Li Hao's good subject.

This year's mathematics is more difficult than previous years. Li Hao thinks this is a good opportunity to increase the scores with other students.

After all, the difference between getting a big question right and getting a wrong one is terrible.

After finishing the math test, Li Hao saw that many students looked distressed, and even the eyes of girls with poor mental endurance turned red.

"Damn it! Why is math so difficult!"

Long Jiayang complained feebly.

"That's right, what the hell is mathematics."

"The questioner is simply not human!"

Liu Xiuyuan saw that everyone was complaining about mathematics, and only Li Hao was quietly reviewing historical knowledge points, so she asked, "Li Hao, how did you do in the math test?"

"It's okay." Li Hao looked up and answered when he saw that it was Liu Xiuyuan.

"Can you get full marks in mathematics?"

"it should be OK."

Hearing this answer, the students in the class fell into silence.