Story of effort
I in high school, I chose science, clearly know themselves are not enough, but wanted to at that time, I would like to choose science rather than choose liberal arts, then really chose science, behind two so, oneself is also pretty hard, but the result is not up, especially in chemistry, how to feel how can't look back, always wrong is wrong, The chemistry teacher of our class later see out here I am, she felt that what I was trying to score the doldrums, one night, she call me out alone, I was shocked at that time, you want to ah, I don't how to communicate with her had, then you know, she study hall that night with a quarter in the corridor outside the classroom and I talk, my god, Or the first time ah life for the first time, she and I said a lot, tell me whether the method is wrong ah, change another direction ah, designated learning objectives ah, and so on, she also said to me before her college entrance examination problems, ah... All I know is that we had a great conversation that night. No one knows what we talked about. We kept it to ourselves. From then on, somehow, I especially liked her lectures, and I felt that I understood a lot of her lectures naturally. There was a whole school mock exam later, you know, you may not be able to imagine that my scores, chemistry scores and our class representatives were the same!! At that time, we were a key class, so the results of chemistry class on behalf of you can imagine how proud and happy I was at that time, know the results of that time our chemistry teacher also came to congratulate me, said I made great progress, you can never imagine, at that time I!! What a thrill!!