Noon, one twenty.

On the playground of Yinghu Middle School, the final whistle sounded.

[Class 4, Class 1 at 29:41]

With a sigh, Class 4, Grade 2, lost to the key class.

This basketball tournament ended with the top four in the grade.

Jiang Qinghua and others walked to the sidelines lonely, with regret written on their faces.

What's even more regrettable is that because of Li Zheng's absence, all the female students in other classes went to watch the game at the nearby venue.

Tang Zhifei was okay and still applauded enthusiastically.

"Excellent performance, heroes." She said with a smile while serving drinks to the warriors one by one, "I can't help it, we fought too hard on Monday, and the injuries and diseases are not the best now.

The state, this score is not a shame."

Jiang Qinghua shook his head and took the drink: "It's all my fault, I'm not strong enough."

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoxiao comforted him, "You see my master is strong enough, he even broke his leg."

Next to him, Liu Xin wiped his sweat and was a little worried: "Brother Li didn't even reply to my WeChat message. It's so heartless."

Qiao Bixia smiled and squeezed forward: "What are you doing with the oil barrel? Do you want to know about my son?"

Seeing Qiao Bixia arriving, the team members said hello one after another: "Thank you for your hard work, Director Qiao."

"Hey, I'm just giving you shit." Qiao Bixia scratched her face and turned to look at the celebrating team on the opposite side, "These brats in this class are very clever. They all put on earplugs. If I kill ten thousand enemies, I will lose eight.

If it’s a thousand dollars, I can only accept it.”

"It's not your problem, we're both out of sorts." Jiang Qinghua took a sip of water and asked, "Do you know Li Zheng's situation?"

"That's necessary. Don't worry, I've been to Yunxiaotan Hospital. It's a moderate muscle strain. It will take a while to recover."

Only then did everyone feel relieved.

"Wait..." Zhang Xiaoke grabbed Qiao Bixia and said, "My master doesn't even pay attention to me, how did you know?"

"Hehehe." Qiao Bixia smiled without saying a word, waved her hand and turned around, hiding her merit and fame.

Tang Zhifei was also secretly frightened when he saw it.

Li Zheng’s dabbling.

It's too broad.

…

On this day, Li Zheng indeed had a wide range of interests.

Not to mention the prosperity, my hair is starting to go bald.

Of course, graphic novels should also be relaxed to the full limit.

He even used meditation and so on.

But even if you do everything, you still have a lot of time left.

With mixed feelings, he downloaded the LoL game that his classmates were playing and tried the game.

The scary thing is that, just like watching videos, the act of playing games is not relaxing and it kills your vitality.

In desperation, Li Zheng suddenly had inspiration and began to draw with a pen.

Don't tell me, this is not bad, you can recover for 2 hours every day.

It's just that I have no foundation, and the painting makes me feel ugly. The recovery rate always hovers around 1.0, which is very low.

There are a lot of game coins, and you can become stronger with just a little investment.

But considering that being idle at home is also idle, and it is quite interesting to improve his painting skills, Li Zheng did not invest money and started from the basics of sketching seriously.

Just like studying history, after letting go of the burden, his relaxation became purer.

The only regret of this day is probably the basketball game.

Playing basketball and losing to the class with the best academic performance is very shocking.

Li Zheng also secretly made up his mind that even if physical exercise and relaxation were limited, he still needed to make a long-term plan.

…

When Li Zheng woke up early on Thursday morning, the first thing he did was check his vitality level.

[Today’s vitality value: 0/52 hours, 50 times.]

(Demonstration 8, +80%)

OK.

Continue to be demonic.

"Ideological and Political 2" is launched!

There is no doubt that politics is a boring subject.

Large paragraphs of concepts and discussions are all memorized by rote, and when you finally solve the problem, you have to analyze it.

For mathematics and physics, there is still the pleasure of solving problems. For courses like ideological and political education, I just have to memorize them all, and the sentence patterns are all going round and round. I obviously know every word, but I can’t understand them when they are connected together.

.

This is how most candidates feel about ideological politics.

However, Li Zheng, who continues to be demonized, has already ascended to a higher realm.

That is, light on memory and heavy on application.

Don't memorize them by rote, but use those concepts to analyze real-life problems and deconstruct history.

Don't have any taste.

Once you learn and apply it, those isolated and flat concepts will immediately become graceful and enchanting.

In this process, there is no need to force memory to complete the understanding of knowledge.

Brand new happiness was discovered so unconsciously.

In the pleasant analysis time after time, Li Zheng's entire logical thinking and historical materialism were also strengthened time and time again until they were fully understood.

Somewhere along the way, he realized it again.

The disciplines are indeed connected in all directions and echo each other from afar.

As long as you use your imagination and draw inferences, chemical reactions can occur between knowledge, deepening understanding and in-depth mastery in both directions.

Unexpectedly, this simple step of learning liberal arts would actually bring such rewards.

Of course, it was purely a coincidence that Li Zheng was able to gain this.

It is precisely because he does not take exams as his purpose that he can trust the reins, find the purest joy of learning, and comprehend a higher realm.

It is a little regrettable that Li Zheng did not learn politics very quickly this time.

After all, I read every page carefully to broaden my imagination, and I often read history books in between.

This method of learning meant that when the alarm clock rang in 30 minutes, he had only learned two books.

Counting yesterday, he had only completed three of the five required high school ideological and political studies.

There are still six elective books at the back.

While drinking the still warm tea, Li Zheng reviewed his learning results.

【Chinese:100→103↑】

【History:81→90↑↑】

【Geography:30→31↑】

【Philosophy:76→91↑↑↑】

Although it took a long time, the results were far beyond imagination. In just two days, history and politics have reached the level of a liberal arts class.

The most amazing thing is that Li Zheng did not force memorization from beginning to end. He was able to reach this level purely through comprehension. It is really interesting and useful.

Lao Li once told him that when a person lives to a certain age, he will become interested in knowledge again, the kind of interest that stems from human thirst for knowledge and curiosity.

It is precisely because of this that countless people who clearly do not need to take the exam will click on the bar to watch popular science videos.

Li Zheng savored Lao Li's insights, and once again thought of Feynman's saucy remarks, and wrote them down on a piece of paper.

[Physics is like sex, although they can bring some practical results, that's not why we enjoy doing them.]

Looking at it now, I feel it even more.

Li Zheng couldn't help but add a line of big characters

【Be reasonable, I want results and happiness all.】

Immediately afterwards, he examined the endless road to demonization.
To be continued...