What is it like to repeat a year?

The year of repetition was the most worthwhile stop in my life's journey that I felt would be able to reminisce when I stopped. I didn't pass the college entrance examination, I was disheartened, I felt that my life was gloomy, confused, hesitant, and at a loss, all of these feelings have been experienced, I experienced it after failing the college entrance examination, and others may experience this feeling in other things. When I first entered the repeater class, my mentality was roughly apprehension, anticipation, and anxiety about whether I could do it this year, and what I was looking forward to was that I knew that I would work hard and improve better than my previous muddy self.

The classmates in the repeater class generally come with this mentality, everyone is studying very hard, and occasionally they are entertained, but the mainstream is still learning, at this time, there is no teacher deliberately urging you, handing yourself over to books every day, even on the way to the dormitory of the evening self-study party, I am also recalling which knowledge point I don't understand, I didn't understand today, what to memorize tomorrow, do a few exercises, and that feeling fills every day. The care about the score, every time the simulation training results come down, on the surface pretend not to care, but the psychology actually cares very much, and will secretly look at their own results and rankings. Then I was hit, and I continued to brush the questions with peace of mind.

The fear of time, the countdown to the college entrance examination is forcing you minute by minute. On the day of the end of the college entrance examination, after the last subject, except for the beads of sweat in the palms of my hands, I was relieved. It's been a year worth remembering.

Repeating the past year means that you have to brush up on the past papers you did last year. Re-learn what you've learned. When you come across something that you have learned, you may not listen carefully, and then you will lose concentration, thinking that you have learned this piece well anyway, and then you may play for a while.

Repeating, you bet all your fame, energy, and life success or failure. If you succeed, you seem to have a happy ending, but when others ask you which class you are, you will be very embarrassed, and you may not mention your experience of repeating. What's more, because of the difference in knowledge between you and your former classmates, the relationship will become farther and farther apart.

You're going to reconnect. If you fail, you will be hurt a second time in vain, waste a year in vain, and be more likely to be blinded by others, ridiculed, and all kinds of negative emotions, and the most terrible outcome is that you can't bear it psychologically and commit suicide.

I am a repeat student in Anhui Province. After a year of hard work, I was finally admitted to my dream university. The psychological pressure of repetition is indeed very high.

But the key is to look at the people you meet and the teachers you meet. They will give you the courage to work hard you didn't think of along the way. My good friends are working very hard.

I asked myself unconsciously to get serious in school. Learning is mainly in school. To tell the truth, I basically don't read books when I repeat at home.

However, there is basically no time wasted in self-study or class at school. Do so. There is no imaginary pain.

The college entrance examination is over. The college entrance examination is really stressful. Hold on.

That's it. Thanks again. Because this year, I have met many hard-working and lovely of you.

I made progress with the front table. I studied with my roommates. Play.

The hardest thing to finish is to go to eat Malatang together on Saturday and holiday. Drink milk tea. Senior year of high school is really boring.

But with friends, everything will be different. Time will pass quickly. Looking back, I was full of emotion.

Repeating a year, the first feeling is tired, after all, it is a repetition, it must be a lot more than before, but this year is worth it, because there are good returns. As long as you persist in repeating, you will have good results, because the knowledge has been learned, and learning it again is familiar no matter what. If you want to repeat it, you must be determined, otherwise you will fail halfway. ‍‍

Studying for the sake of learning is a unique memory of repeating the high school stage. I spend my days with books and pens as my friends. After all, rereading is a review of knowledge, and it is good to make a breakthrough.

I get up at six o'clock every day, go to bed on time at night, and occasionally stay up to see how full my knowledge is. In this process of being tortured by repetition, I have gained a lot of new teachers and friends, and I have learned with them, which has brought me happiness and made me understand the enjoyment of learning.

Race against time and persevere. During that year, I went to the classroom at 5 o'clock every day, studied until 11 o'clock at night, and took a lunch break at noon, and only gave myself ten minutes of sleep time, which was enough for me. Every lunch break, I kept writing homework and brushing up on questions.

In my first year of college entrance examination, I passed the undergraduate line, but I took a double C, so, not surprisingly, in this year, I was more serious about my elective. In my studies, I learned how to allocate my time more effectively and make up for my shortcomings.

I'm very happy that there was more than just boring learning in that year. I met a lovely group of people, and I met a particularly nice tablemate. We laugh together, cry together, and grow together.

When you are tired, you have someone to relax with. My table mates helped me a lot. She is a person who has her own opinions, opinions, and directions, and through contact with her, her mind is much more mature than before.

In the bits and pieces of my life, my outlook on life has undergone subtle changes unconsciously.

In the graduating class, I seemed to feel that I still had a way out, and after coming to the repeat class, I found that the way out was a dead end. Repeating a year is the choice of most people, so there is only one goal - to get high scores and go to a good university. When I return to school on the day off every month, the first thing I do is to put away my mobile phone and hand it over to the head teacher.

When I got to college, I found that without a mobile phone, people are not very normal in life) There are no distractions, and there is no need to contact anyone, and it seems to repeat yesterday's life every day, but it is not boring, because everyone only has goals in their hearts!

Repeating the study meant that my former classmates and I graduated a year late, they were living a fairy life in college, and I was still studying hard to get into the ideal university. For the so-called college entrance examination, I have to fight. Sometimes I often racked my brain for a math problem, and the pressure made me nervous, and I wanted to give up many times.

I'm not a repeater, but I have a classmate who is a repeater and transferred to our new class zero. He gave me a sense of generosity and cheerfulness, and he was very self-disciplined. He played basketball very well, but in his junior year of high school, except for the physical education class last semester, he spent the rest of his time studying and resting.

I'm a person who compares, well, naughty, and I don't know if this description is accurate. It's the third year of high school, watching the classmates pounce into the sea of questions one by one, I still go my own way, arrive late and leave early, go out for a ride in the evening self-study, and I was found by the teacher, and the head teacher criticized me by name in the class. I bowed my head, pursed my lips, and covered my face with my hands to hide my embarrassment.

Afterwards, he looked at me, who was silent in the distance, and patted me on the shoulder. The old class held a personal speech on the goal of the college entrance examination in the class, he came to the stage, just said lightly: "I have taken the college entrance examination, I clearly remember how I felt when the score came out on the 23rd, my goal is not big, next year, I must take a book."

It was then that I truly realized what kind of persistent heart this sunny boy had behind his bright smile. Infected by him, I began to study seriously. When he first came to our class, he was in the top 5 in the general class, but later, as our fresh graduates gradually grew, his ranking began to decline, all the way down to more than 20.

In our small county, a second-rate middle school, there are generally about 20 students in the next zero class, which means that he is very likely to fail to pass the exam, during that time, his smile is still the same, but everyone can feel his loss. Friend, I still know him better, he also said in the past, Li Zong is too vegetable, it has always been 180 to 190, he watched me rise from 170 to 260, sometimes I think I am quite cruel, too shocking - I don't mean to be scared. I also know how much he paid silently behind his back, at least, he practiced one more set of comprehensive papers than me, 23 sheets, but in fact, I didn't buy additional test papers, I did them all issued by the school.

A year passed in a flash, and the college entrance examination was over, he scored 541 points, and the first line was 529, fortunately. Although I failed the exam myself, I still sincerely bless my brother. (For the sake of my hard work, don't spray, thank you.)