In the second exam, the invigilator changed.
Yin Mei didn't know where she went. A sharp-eyed classmate was sitting by the door, and she saw several exams swaying down the corridor. Even the principal and several directors went down to watch the lawsuit. two eyes.
The test room in the entire corridor was set off by this atmosphere, followed by inexplicable tension, and the answer sheet was also well-regulated.
Although it is a monthly test, it is still divided into two days according to the college entrance examination specifications. The first day is Chinese and mathematics, and the second day is comprehensive English, trying to give students the most real personal experience.
During the lunch break, Jin Linkun brought meals as usual, and accompanies Yu Sheng to eat in the exam room where people have walked cleanly: "What movie do you want to watch?"
He deliberately handed in the papers for a while earlier, and re-evaluated the current movies carefully. He had done his homework and handed over his mobile phone: "There are three European and American movies, five domestic movies, and cartoons..."
Yu Sheng stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, looking at the memo handed over by this man, he remembered an unusually detailed movie spoiler: "… "
"Inappropriate?"
Jin Linkun put away the phone in a loss: "I thought this would be more secure."
Yu Sheng was caught off guard by a spoiler, and he couldn't forget it: "Do you usually read the introduction first when you watch movies?"
"It wasn't originally." Jin Linkun shook his head honestly, "until later I found out that you can't rest assured of those screenwriters, or they will always give you some unexpected turns."
For example, the two hugging men are not necessarily good friends, or it is obviously a youth film with a good soundtrack.
Yu Sheng also remembered what happened at the beginning, so he couldn't help raising the corner of his lips, and threw the phone back: "You can see whichever one you want."
He doesn't really like watching movies.
There is no special reason, but it is simply difficult to slow down the thinking to the speed of the progress of the movie plot, and it is too easy to push the development of the following plot.
But he also had a lot of things he didn't like to do before, and after being dragged to do it with this person, he realized that it was actually quite interesting.
…
Unconsciously, he seemed to be looking forward to it, wanting to know how many things he had not tried, and to do a few more things with him.
Make a few more pieces.
Jin Linkun has a heavy responsibility, holding a mobile phone, and it is difficult to choose in several movies.
Yu Sheng neatly packed the lunch box, wiped the table with a tissue, and was about to lie down and sleep for a while. Jin Linkun, who was immersed in the film reviews, had already tucked his hand into his sleeve and handed it to the side.
During the exam, there will be invigilators from outside schools, and uniformed attire is required. He didn't wear a shirt today, he wore a school uniform like everyone else, and he looked too low-key.
The boy's hands were slender, with clear knuckles, the elastic fabric buttoned at the cuffs, and dutifully placed on the table, pretending to be nap pillows.
I don't know when it was a habit.
Yu Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and closed his eyes for a while.
When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he noticed that the people around him put down their mobile phones and turned around.
He didn't move, just put his head on one hand and looked at him quietly.
…
The little bit of irritability that was aroused by the prickly sight this morning was also melted away little by little in the condensed gaze, and completely dissipated.
At the entrance of the examination room, he was originally going to persuade him to calm down a little bit. The principal stood with his hands behind his back for a while, and quietly turned upstairs.
The principal was too good at concealing it. The director just knew that the little bastard who had been worrying for two years turned out to be a hidden academic tyrant, so he followed up worriedly: "Didn't you tell him about the pressure?"
"What pressure is there, you can't let the little bastard be worse than the one demonstrated by the next province!" The principal is very strong, "Teach them a lesson!"
The principal of No. 3 Middle School has been fighting with the provincial demonstration next door for several days. The main entrances of the two schools are 108,000 miles apart. Every time a summit meeting, a wall must be overturned.
This time, the little bastard next door actually ran over halfway through the exam, which is obviously a demonstration. The principal's determination to win or lose was aroused once again, and he threw the heavy responsibility of fighting for the third middle school on Yu Sheng's shoulders.
The director pushed on his glasses, and then he remembered the student in the provincial model school uniform who he hadn't noticed just now.
... I was too far away to see clearly, I vaguely felt a little familiar, and I didn't know if I had seen it before.
The two went upstairs one after the other, discussing how to deal with the accident in the examination room, just in time for the two students to sit down on the handrail of the stairs.
No. 3 Middle School often has students who are so naughty and mischievous. They have fallen two before. Fortunately, there was no major incident on the low floor, but they also kowtowed and broke blood, which looked too scary.
Boys of this age are just at the time when they are not afraid of the sky and the earth. Even if they make three orders and five applications, some people will not take it to their hearts, and they will still secretly have two addictions during their lunch break.
"Stop - little brat, which class!"
The director of the education department was frightened, and roared and chased out: "Don't run, come back to me! I'll tell you that I recognize you at a glance!"
…
The principal watched Juechen, the director of the education department, go downstairs, returned to the office, and dealt with the incident about Teacher Yin Mei's malicious interference with normal teaching tasks.
The two-day exam completely drained the last bit of vitality of the students of No. 3 Middle School.
Duan Lei and the others took the exam in their own class, and sent away other students who came to take the exam, wailing in the exam room downstairs.
"Beyond my cognitive level."
Duan Lei was lying on the table, hugging the desk and not wanting to leave his dear class: "I don't know why, but I suddenly miss the thousand multiple-choice questions in the city's joint test."
"I miss it too." Yao Qiang was dying. "If there is an option, I can at least choose a better-looking answer."
The Sports Committee of Class 7 was in the same exam room with them, and sighed: "I was lucky when I took the Chinese exam, at least I can understand Chinese. When I took the math exam, the teacher who created the questions didn't even give me this pride. "
The monitor went a few exam rooms ahead of them, carrying his schoolbag, and drifting into his classroom in a trance: "I've seen these knowledge points before..."
Lao He's temper and patience are far beyond ordinary people. He is in charge of invigilating the last few exam rooms all the year round, stroking the heads of his classmates one by one: "It's okay, don't have too much pressure."
Lao He is very kind: "This exam is not to assess your learning level, but to give you a reminder and let you know what type and difficulty of the college entrance examination in 253 days."
Duan Lei: "..."
Yao Qiang: "..."
Class 7 students: "..."
Lao He hasn't finished comforting: "And after all kinds of holidays and weekend breaks, in the remaining 156 days, how much knowledge do you need to learn that is still new to memory..."
"… "
The pressure of the classmates has multiplied under the care of the teacher. The mood to indulge in the carnival after discussing the exam is completely gone, and he is paralyzed on the seat and dying.
Lao He's mentality has always been very good, and he is really not in a hurry. He simply moved a chair and sat down, talking with his classmates without any rush.
Talking and talking, I deviated from the monthly exam to the November holiday, and then deviated from the November holiday to the sports meeting.
This year's schedule is very tragic. The monthly exams are on Mondays and Tuesdays. After the exams, the classes will continue without a break. The exam papers will be commented on for three consecutive days, and the sports meeting will be held directly on the weekends.
The Games will occupy the first two days of the 11th holiday, the last day of the closing ceremony of the awards ceremony, and the monthly test results.
Duan Lei: "To be honest, I felt the cruelty of the school leaders from this crazy schedule."
Yao Qiang: "I even figured out how happy the school leaders were when I made this arrangement."
The monitor of the seventh class reflected sadly: "I think about it now, it may be because my sister gave her postgraduate entrance examination results on New Year's Eve last time.
It's been almost a month since the summer vacation, and it's been nearly a month since the school started. It's not easy to have the sports meeting and even the 11th vacation, and the monthly exams that run through the whole process have completely dissipated all the passion.
Lao He handed out candy from table to table and kindly encouraged the classmates: "It's okay, it's over after the test is over. The purpose of evaluating the test paper is to check for deficiencies, not to let everyone evaluate how many points they have earned - don't want this, hurry up and sign up for the sports event. , it's almost as if we didn't register for our class..."
In previous years, Class 7 was the most active in this matter. This year, everyone was addicted to English and couldn't help themselves. All the time between classes and evening self-study was used to learn English. Even the Sports Committee forgot about the registration for the sports meeting.
Lao He originally wanted to remind them, but he vaguely reminded them several times, but no one responded to his suggestion.
As a result, it has been delayed until now.
Duan Lei was dead and could not be active: "Lao He, you are past the age where you will be beaten when you go home with poor grades. It is difficult to resonate with this matter..."
Lao He also felt that it was difficult for him to resonate. Looking at this group of gloomy classmates, he pondered for a while, and slammed the table.
The classmates who were slumped on the table and slowly withered in various shapes were startled and looked up at the podium.
"Little bunnies." Lao He pushed his glasses and wiped them off with the board. "Anyone sign up for the sports event?"
…
Five minutes later, the filled-in registration form was presented by the monitor with both hands respectfully.
"Are we right?"
The sports committee was a little guilty and asked everyone's opinions, "Would Brother Sheng not want to hold a placard at the opening ceremony, nor would he want to lead the exercise at the closing ceremony?"
It is said that Yu Sheng had something to do after the exam and did not go back to the classroom. On the way, he met the school committee in the examination room next door and asked the school committee to help him with a message.
After the exam, chatting together was originally a tradition of Class 7 itself, and it was not a serious business that had to be late and leave early. Now, in fact, only a small part of the class is scattered, and the rest is done remotely through the class group. registered name.
I don't know what Yu Sheng was busy with, and now I haven't even spoken to the class. Several class cadres can only make their own decisions and fill in his name first.
"Brother Sheng takes the lead and the effect is good!"
The monitor has been thinking about this effect for a whole year, and he is full of expectations: "Let's not say anything else, half of the school's girls' votes have to be in our class!"
There is a tradition among the three. There is a radio gymnastics competition at the closing ceremony of each sports meeting, and one, two or three are selected by the majority of students who did not participate in the competition.
It turned out to be quite decent. Once it was the turn of two art classes for a radio exercise, and one of the head teachers made bubble gum for all the students in the school, almost provoking the other head teacher to buy chocolates.
In the end, after the school strictly prohibited all kinds of bribing students to solicit votes, the war was finally put to rest temporarily.
But the two classes still have a feud over this. They have to compare everything. The passing rate of the school exam is compared, the average score and ranking are compared, and the comparison has been carried out until the final college entrance examination. One of the classes narrowly won by one person, and finally came to an end. .
…
After everyone thought that the story was over, the new high school entered the school, and the war raged again in the classes led by the two head teachers.
The original parties have all graduated from college, and the war has not stopped. So that every new class of students has to re-understand the story of why the two art specialty classes are incompatible.
Yu Sheng asked for leave from the last sports meeting and did not participate in it. This time it happened to be the seventh class's turn to perform radio exercises. The squad leader couldn't help but fill in Yu Sheng's name under pressure: "Don't be afraid, if you have any problems, let Brother Sheng come to you tomorrow. I."
…
The sports committee was moved for a while, and suddenly reacted, and smashed a stationery box: "Fuck you, you take leave tomorrow to accompany your sick girlfriend, and I will make up the fake note for you!"
A group of people gathered around and conspired to discuss how to make their brother Sheng willing to lead the exercise.
The core of the topic is in the cinema, playing games against her boyfriend's shoulder.
Considering that Yu Sheng was unavoidably spoiled by all the popular movies nowadays, even if he only watched it once. After two days of deliberation, Jin Linkun decided to choose a movie that is relatively unpopular, not so worried about spoilers, and theoretically will not have any magical turning point.
It was the first time for Yu Sheng to know that the cinema can still show the spring of animals on the African savannah.
It was so unpopular that there were only the two of them in the entire auditorium.
A real charter.
When the advertisement was put on, Jin Linkun still held a glimmer of hope and insisted: "There must be other companions, maybe they just sit far away from us."
Yu Sheng played with the phone for a while, and when he heard the movie start, he turned his head and asked him, "Anyone?"
"..." Jin Linkun rubbed his head and turned his eyes back to the screen without a trace: "Friend, look."
Yu Sheng was inexplicable: "What are you looking at?"
Jin Linkun: "We have built a vast country."
In the past two days for the exam, Yu Sheng's mobile phone has not been used very much, and it has not been charged.
Jin Linkun tucked his mobile phone into him, and leaned on his shoulder with the man in his arms, wondering if he was seriously watching the story of two male lions and another bald male lion roaring at each other on the screen.
Yu Sheng looked around, but couldn't find a mobile game that slightly matched his style. He clicked on Xiaoxiaole and played for a while, and the Aite news in the group suddenly popped up on the screen.
It was the group in their summer camp group.
They are a group of talkative academic bullies, and the news can reach 99+ in a while. Most of them are arguing about some hard-to-reach topics, and they are filled with various learning materials carefully collected by teachers in various schools.
Yu Sheng opened the news and prepared to give it to Jin Linkun, but found that he was looking for him.
Liang Yifan: @陨神@陨神@陨神, how did Brother Sheng do in the exam? ?
Liang Yifan: Who wrote this paper, the liberal arts question is biased to my grandma's house!
Ding Zhengjiao: Science is the same. Okay, let's get acquainted with the college entrance examination? If the college entrance examination is at this rhythm, the score difference between the top few cannot be opened by 20 points...
This time the paper is directly in accordance with the specifications of the college entrance examination, the difficulty is even higher, and the knowledge points of the inspection are also detailed. It is no wonder that there are a lot of questions, which is very stressful for students who have not completed the first round of review.
For the students of No. 3 Middle School, they are not the same anyway, and the feelings are not that deep. But for the remaining few schools with high enrollment rate and famous in the province and city, they were really badly beaten by this paper.
In the past, there have been college entrance examination mathematics papers that have been used as backup papers with excessive difficulty. As a result, except for a small number of extremely high scores that are not affected, the rest of the students who used to rely on mathematics to improve their scores were not able to open their scores, and everyone failed together. , the tragic history of the collective overturn of the college entrance examination in the whole province.
It was only when I remembered that these people were also within the scope of the eight-school joint entrance examination. Yu Sheng briefly recalled the question and replied: Yes.
These two very concise words reveal the identity of the sender of the message at once.
Liang Yifan recognized him in an instant, and jumped at the cool avatar with the WeChat name [There is a partner, dating, watching a movie] Wang Wang cried: Brother Sheng, do you think the title is wrong
Liang Yifan: The results this time do not represent our true level at all! !
Yu Sheng's news came back after a while: Yes.
There are objects, dating, watching movies: mine doesn't represent the real level either.
Liang Yifan confirmed with tears: Really
Someone, dating, watching a movie: really.
It is indeed true.
Yu Sheng has not had time to review, there are many vacant knowledge points that have not been filled in time, and the question type is only 60-70%. It can only be said that this exam was very lucky, and it just hit the scope of his review.
If he really wanted to encounter that kind of comprehensive and detailed question type, his score would be at least 20 to 30 points lower than what he is now.
Liang Yifan, who perfectly avoided all the important points, was somewhat comforted and put down his phone with tears in his eyes. Just as she was about to cheer herself up and finish dinner, Mother Liang, who was a math teacher at their school, just picked up her mobile phone: "There are results."
The chopsticks in Liang Yifan's hand trembled: "So fast?"
Mother Liang patted her son's head: "There are only eight multiple-choice questions in the city that are all correct. It has nothing to do with you who were approved first."
Liang Yifan: "..."
Mother Liang showed him the phone: "Look, the first 148 in liberal arts mathematics, and the first 147 in science mathematics, where is the paper?"