You say you have an iron will, are you serious?

Chapter 7 Changes
Time flies by~
Zhao Mo, who was focused on studying, had no sense of the passage of time. Only when it was time to eat did he suddenly realize that time passed too fast. He would have eaten in a while, and it would be dark in a while.

The moon was rising, and one day had passed.

At 08:30, Li Shijie from Tongxue packed his things and left get out of class.

When he first stood up, he looked at his deskmate Zhao Mo who was so focused. He hesitated for a while, wondering if it was inappropriate for him to go back so early.
But a man's head popped in from outside the door: "Li Shijie, let's go~"

He immediately put this hesitation behind him, shouted "Here we come", then quickly walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and went home with the man.

By eleven o'clock, most of the students had left the classroom, some going home and others going back to their dormitories. Zhao Mo and Yang Jing were left in the classroom.

Yang Jing felt tired. When she stretched, she glanced back subconsciously.

Seeing that Zhao Mo was engrossed in reading and studying, and then thinking about the result of reciting the entire "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" in one breath during the day, she suddenly felt a little disappointed in her heart, and thought to herself: "It seems that he really wants to study hard~"

Yang Jing hesitated for a while, wanting to go over and say hello and say something, but then she thought about it, she had nothing to do with Zhao Mo, so what could she say?So I gave up.

At 11:30, Yang Jing couldn't hold on anymore, cleared the table and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Looking back, Zhao Mo didn't mean to end it yet. After standing up, she couldn't help but ask: "Zhao Mo, aren't you ready to rest?"

Zhao Mo didn't respond.

This made Yang Jing startled for a moment, and then she got angry: "Hey, Zhao Mo, you did it on purpose, right? Do you think I'll be impressed by you like this? What a beautiful idea!"

Thinking this, she turned around and left a little angry.

Little did she know that Zhao Mo was no longer as dizzy as he was two days ago when it came to studying. Instead, he became eager to learn, absorbing knowledge crazily like a sponge, constantly absorbing the knowledge that emerged from his memory. Compare them one by one, and then remember them again, reaching a state of concentration.

When she was not focused on anything else, let alone her standing in the front row and shouting softly, even if someone shouted in Zhao Mo's ear, he would be blocked directly by Zhao Mo.

"Yang Jing, get out of class is over. Why are the classroom lights not turned off?"

When he was about to go downstairs, he happened to bump into Qiu Wenjie, his old classmate. Seeing that she had left the classroom, but the classroom was still lit, Qiu Wenjie couldn't help but question.

"Teacher Qiu, Zhao Mo is still inside."

Yang Jing answered obediently.

"what?"

Qiu Wenjie was startled and waved Yang Jing to go back to the dormitory first, while he quickly went upstairs.

He also lived in the school dormitory, especially during his senior year in high school, he rarely went home and was basically at school.Every evening during self-study, he would patrol the classroom.Then, every now and then, he would come to the classroom again at [-] or [-] pm to see those students who had studied till the end.

Outside the classroom door, Qiu Wenjie's mood fluctuated for a moment when he saw Zhao Mo's thin figure sitting upright with his head lowered while reading a book seriously.

He looked at Zhao Mo with admiration, and he felt gratified by Zhao Mo's hard work and serious study.

However, he also felt sorry that Zhao Mo woke up too late.

"It will take two months, I hope there will be a good result~"

Qiu Wenjie sighed secretly, and after watching silently for a while, he saw that Zhao Mo didn't notice his arrival at all, so he walked over, woke him up and warned him: "Zhao Mo, don't do it too late, take care of yourself! "

After waking up, Zhao Mo looked up and saw his old classmate, with a faint smile on his face: "Teacher, don't worry, I will pay attention."

"it is good!"

Qiu Wenjie nodded and then went out.

In his mind, no matter how late Zhao Mo studied, he would still have to go back to the dormitory to rest and sleep, otherwise his body would not be able to withstand it at all.So what Zhao Mo said just now, he thinks is 100% credible.

He could never imagine how strong Zhao Mo's will was now.

So, after he left, Zhao Mo immersed himself in studying again, sitting all night long.

The next day, the sky was getting brighter, and Yang Jing came to the classroom early again.

"Quite perseverant~"

Seeing Zhao Mo entering the classroom again in front of her, she suddenly looked at Zhao Mo with admiration and thought to herself: "It looks like he doesn't spend three days fishing and two days drying nets~"

The anger that Zhao Mo had for ignoring her last night had already dissipated without a trace after one night passed.

Soon, there was the sound of reading in the classroom.

Today is Saturday, but the college entrance examination is about to take place. Saturday and Sunday are actually no different than usual.After a while, the classmates in the class rushed over one after another.

Studying during the day and studying at night are two different states.

The environment is quiet at night, so you can fully immerse yourself in your studies.

It's different during the day. The classmates around me are coming and going, and the voices are coming and going. It's impossible to be in the same state as at night.

Zhao Mo also adjusted his state in a timely manner. Nine percent of his mind was on studying, and the other half was wandering around, paying attention to changes in the surrounding environment at all times.

The light and shadow changed, and soon it was afternoon.

Zhao Mo, who was immersed in studying, was suddenly pushed by Li Shijie and asked: "Today is Saturday, weren't you supposed to go home at this time?"

"Saturday?"

Zhao Mo came back to his senses, rubbed his head and said "Okay".He was so immersed in studying that he could no longer feel the change of date and even forgot what day of the week it was today.

"Yes, the day of rebirth is Wednesday. I studied intensively for three consecutive days. Today is Saturday. It's time to go back and collect living expenses."

He calmed down and stood up slowly after five or six minutes. He was going to ask the teacher for leave and come back tomorrow morning. This was his normal operation.

"Who is Zhao Mo from Class [-], Class [-]?"

However, as soon as he left his position, a classmate from another class suddenly ran over, stuck his head in and shouted.

Zhao Mo was startled and asked in confusion: "I'm Zhao Mo, what's going on?"

The classmate smiled and said: "Zhao Mo, your mother has brought you something. It's down there. You go quickly."

"what?"

Zhao Mo was stunned, and his originally sober mind suddenly turned into a ball of mush.

My mother is here?

How did she come here?
Wait... It seems that there is such a thing. Did it come today?
The memories in his mind were turning over and over, and he felt a little timid for no reason, and he froze on the spot without moving.

"Old Mo, what are you doing standing here stupidly? Go quickly!"

Li Shijie pushed him from behind.

Zhao Mo staggered under the force, his spirit was shaken, and he immediately ran out.

Looking down in the corridor, a middle-aged woman with a height of 1.5 meters, an ordinary face, and a little out of shape, wearing an old-style dark red plaid shirt, was standing on the basketball court downstairs. She had shoulder-length hair and a handbag. He was holding a thermos box, with one hand on the pocket of his pants, looking left and right, as if looking for him.

Yes, it's his mother.

Just by looking at this figure, Zhao Mo knew that this was his mother.

Zhao Mo's nose was sore and his eyes were filled with water.

He suppressed his emotions and ran downstairs to his mother.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Zhao Mo called, then walked over and took his mother's hand to sit under the pavilion outside the laboratory building.

My mother’s surname is Hu, with only one English character. She has an ordinary appearance, a dark complexion, thick and short palms, and wide wrists. She is a typical farm woman who works in the fields all year round.

She was illiterate and suffered from motion sickness. Zhao Mo never imagined that in his previous life or in this life, his mother would endure the difficulties of motion sickness and illiteracy and drive alone from the countryside to the county town to see him.

If I remember correctly, what was in the thermos box was chicken soup that my mother had cooked today.

For a moment, he was both moved and guilty.

At this time, his mother was much younger than he had seen before his rebirth. Her hair was still black, her eyes were still bright, and her complexion was still rosy.

But before rebirth in the previous life, my mother's hair was half white, her eyes were cloudy, and she had headaches from time to time. However, he was not married yet, and he did not let her live a good life.

As a son, he really failed in his duty.

"Isn't the college entrance examination coming soon? Mom will bring you some chicken soup. Eat it quickly and get some nutrition. Your living expenses are almost gone, right? Your dad has sent some money back these days, so I will give it to you. coming."

Hu Ying's dark face showed a happy smile. As he spoke, he handed him the thermos box containing chicken soup, and then took out two hundred-dollar bills from his arms and stuffed them into his hand.

"Thank you mom!"

Zhao Mo took it honestly, opened the thermos box and started eating. While eating, he asked, "Did Dad go out to do something?"

In my memory, my father, Zhao Weiguo, usually had no time to spare during the off-season. He would go out to work with the villagers, either in the city or county next door, or going south.It was not until after he graduated from college that his father stayed at home all year round and no longer went out to work.Because at that time, the family no longer had much room for expenses, and he was already able to make money.

His only sister, when he graduated from college, dropped out of a vocational high school after one year and went south to work.

"Yes, I went out last month, to Pengcheng."

Hu Ying said calmly. She didn't want to talk to Zhao Mo about this, so she immediately changed the topic and asked him: "Is studying okay? Is it difficult? I usually eat better. If I have no money, tell my mother. , don’t do yourself a disservice, the most important thing for you now is to eat well, rest and study well, don’t worry about other things, you have me and your dad..."

Zhao Mo felt the deep maternal love as he talked verbosely.

It is true that she does not understand the problem of study, she does not know his real grades, and she is not "modern" at all, but her love for him is no less than others, and she can't wait to give him everything she has. .

After he finished eating the chicken soup, Hu Ying took the thermos box over and said he would take it home to wash it and then go back, asking him to hurry up and study.

There were many shuttle buses home, but the latest one was at five o'clock. She had to go there at the right time, otherwise she would be late and not catch up.

"Mom, please go back, I will take care of myself, don't worry~"

Outside the school gate, Zhao Mo waved his hand and watched his mother's back fade away. Then he wiped his eyes and turned back to the classroom.

Zhao Mo, who returned to the classroom, sat back down calmly under the incomprehensible looks of his classmates, took out a book of exercises and began to study.

The people who saw this scene remained silent, and there was no "joking" in their eyes anymore. They could tell that Zhao Mo was really determined to study hard!

(End of this chapter)