Don’t Talk To Me!

Chapter 74

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Liang Yifan burst into tears in WeChat.

The scores have not come out yet, and the news cannot be spread widely. Liang Yifan sent the photos of the two answer cards circulated among the teachers from Mother Liang's mobile phone, beating his chest and asking: Brother Sheng, are you and Kunshen? is not it!

Yu Sheng's papers are simply not recognizable. It impressed everyone in the seventh group. Except for him, Liang Yifan has never seen a second handwritten answer sheet that can be written in printed style.

The fonts are neat and clean, each line is like a ruler, and even the spacing between the two lines is not bad at all.

Liang Yifan's heart, which had been comforted a little while ago, suddenly shattered to the ground: Brother Sheng, have you just lost two points? !

The Liang family's family style is very relaxed and equal. Mother Liang learned that her son was contacting the first place in literacy, mathematics, and mathematics. By the way, she patted her son on the shoulder and explained that the two points were not a mistake, because the scoring steps of this kind of test would be different. It is more than the college entrance examination, and the marking time is also stricter.

In other words, if the paper is judged according to the rules of the college entrance examination, the student with the first numeracy answer is very standard and can get a full score of 150 points.

Liang Yifan was so stimulated by the classmate who had the first literacy that he couldn't even eat, and cried and hiccupped, and miserably relayed to Yu Sheng the teacher's encouragement.

Yu Sheng thanked him and clicked on the photo of the answer sheet to enlarge it.

The number one of the text still needs to confirm the handwriting, and the number one of the number simply never thought that there would be a second person.

Although Jin Linkun's fonts are very changeable, the changes are inseparable from the original, and Yu Sheng recognized the familiar strokes at a glance.

Jin Linkun lost his patience after adding two African hyenas and a group of elephants to the story. He lowered his head and watched for a while chatting, wondering, "Am I jumping steps again?"

The difficulty of mathematics this time was originally biased, and science mathematics was much more difficult than literacy, and there were many traps in the middle. The scores are generally low, and the average correct rate of multiple-choice questions is barely over 50%.

Jin Linkun was confident in the answer. The three points that were deducted could only be in which step.

The answer sheet is too large, and the screen of the mobile phone seems to be laborious. Yu Sheng looked up and down for a while, and almost figured out what was going on.

Subjects such as language, mathematics, and English can be reviewed together. Wherever Yu Sheng reviews, he will mark the points for him.

In other words, Jin Linkun's mastery of how to write the steps of the question followed his boyfriend's review progress.

The question type of this exam is indeed biased, the numeracy is still within the scope of reviewing, and there are a few questions in the math that are not within the scope of Sheng's handwriting score.

Jin Linkun kept Yu Sheng's instructions in mind, and wrote down all the steps he could think of that needed to be emphasized.

"I feel your efforts."

The previous questions were answered well, Yu Sheng glanced at the last super-class question and patted his arm: "The key point is the three steps you didn't write down after you filled the whole space."

Jin Linkun: "..."

To be honest, Yu Sheng felt that if these teachers could find that little twenty-seven and nine-fourteenths from the dense pile of completely useless steps, they had already exhausted their lifetime skills.

There are probably at least 0.5 points in these three points, which is deducted by the marking teacher covering his eyes with hatred.

Neither of them was in the mood to watch a movie, and while the elephants were roaring and robbing the water, they simply corrected the topic of deduction.

Anyway, there is no one in the whole movie except them, and there is no need to worry about the viewing experience of others.

Yu Sheng originally brought a schoolbag, and thought it was troublesome to talk about a lot of angles, so he simply took out a notebook, tore a piece of paper, and wrote down the scoring steps for him, briefly summarizing the way normal people solve problems. .

Jin Linkun took his mobile phone to illuminate him, lowered his head and watched him write seriously.

Ordinary black water pen, stroke by stroke, fell on the paper. The rough surface of the paper can be seen with a little burr under the light, and the neat handwriting is settled one by one along the tip of the pen.

Yu Sheng's words are really beautiful.

It's not the kind of writing style that shows many personalities. The handwriting is clean and neat, and there is no pen at all. It looks much more upright than a person.

Jin Linkun had already saved up quite a few sheets of straw paper, a thick stack, for fear of being confiscated and all hidden in the suitcase. Sometimes Yu Sheng recites essays on the balcony, and when he is alone in the bedroom, he takes it out and turns it over several times.

Those problem-solving steps are so unconscious, all imprinted in the mind.

When answering the question a little bit of brain, automatically jumped out.

Together with the extraordinarily fresh breath on the boy's body, and the faint body temperature when he was close.

It's like the most common question-writing practice, with a very strict boyfriend staring at him, so it doesn't matter if you write a few more steps, even if you slow down the thinking that has already figured out the answer, it doesn't matter.

Even if everything starts over, they are in different schools, work hard again, and reach the top again, it doesn't matter.

This is the first time he has taken the test again with this year's senior year. He has to take the test very seriously to make his children happy.

"The teacher who grades the paper has an IQ. Next time, you don't need to write this step, and you don't need to tell the teacher how to convert false scores into scores—"

Yu Sheng scratched the picture a few times, raised his head as he spoke, just in time to meet Jin Linkun who was wandering: "..."

"Friend." Jin Linkun clutched his chest and listened to the deafening roar of the lion being slapped by a leopard's paw, "I'm thinking."

Yu Sheng raised his eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Jin Linkun opened his mouth. He originally wanted to repeat what he heard just now. For some reason, as soon as he met those eyes, he forgot all about it: "...you."

Yu Sheng: "…"

Actually a pretty cheesy answer.

People like Yu Sheng who don't pay attention to trendy buzzwords have heard Duan Lei and the others sum up several times, such as "standard answers for chasing people" and "boyfriends must learn routines".

... It may also be that the boy's tone is too low and gentle when he says this word.

Yu Sheng glanced at him, pursed the corner of his mouth, and didn't give him a second punch.

Jin Linkun rubbed his chest for a while, and seeing that he didn't make any more moves, his left hand moved over quietly and covered Yu Shengxu's right hand.

The warm and dry palms were pressed together, and the hand clenching the fist was slowly released.

The fingers squeezed through the gaps between the fingers, sticking tightly, and clasping it on the back of the hand.

"remind you."

Considering that this person is really likely to learn some messy routines, Yu Sheng followed him and reminded in advance: "We are watching a documentary about the African grasslands and jungles."

Jin Linkun was at a loss: "So what?"

Yu Sheng is very straightforward: "So if you want to kiss, you'd better find a time when the picture is not a group of chimpanzees."

Fifteen minutes later, the movie officially ended.

Jin Linkun was a little depressed: "Why is the chimpanzee so long?"

Yu Sheng finished drinking the last bit of Coke and picked up two buckets of popcorn that he hadn't eaten much. Hearing this, he couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth: "Probably because they didn't expect someone to use this movie on a date."

The lights came on, and the staff who came to clean up the theater opened the door, waiting for the only two moviegoers to exit.

There was a lot of stuff, but Jin Linkun still couldn't cheer up from the shock of shooting all chimpanzees in the next half hour. Holding the pen and paper just used in one hand and Yu Sheng's schoolbag in the other, he went out of the theater with him.

The staff looked at the two classmates who were still wearing school uniforms, and the taller one in front of him was holding a paper full of writing: "..."

Two days later, Liang Yifan noticed in a sad interval that his WeChat name was finally changed from a messy style to a slightly normal [watching a movie is worse than studying].

"do not know why."

Cen Rui and the others did not participate in the eight-school joint entrance examination, so they gathered together and started a group video to study the paper, which is said to have created a record low average score this time. It looks normal on the surface, but when I associate it with Kunshen's last WeChat name, I seem to feel a sad story."

Kong Jiahe usually doesn't pay attention to gossip and pushes his glasses: "What was the last one?"

Cen Rui recalled to him: "I have a partner, I am dating, I am watching a movie."

"… "

Liang Yifan, who was beaten to the ground by his first grade in the liberal arts in the eight-school joint entrance examination, covered his eyes and burst into tears at first: "I'm so relieved..."

At the alma mater of the student who was the first in the liberal arts in the eight-school joint entrance examination, the principal was sitting in the principal's room with several directors, clutching his cheeks and breathing in pain.

No. 3 middle schools usually don't make it into the top 500 for this kind of exam. The first time they rushed into the top 500, they actually won the first place.

Moreover, unlike the previous joint entrance examination with nine multiple-choice questions and more ability screening, this time it is the most standard college entrance examination mode.

The director picked up the transcript and looked at it again: "702 points..."

The principal's mouth hurt when he opened his mouth, he took a deep breath, and pressed half of his face: "Yes, that's right, don't forget it, I've done it a dozen times."

The performance of City A was not considered top-notch in the province, and the No. 3 Middle School was always at the bottom of the school. Since the school was founded, it has only been one of the seven percent.

138 points for Chinese, 148 points for mathematics, 136 points for English, and 280 points for comprehensive literature.

In this cross-city eight-school joint entrance examination, the scores spread to schools across the province as soon as they came out. In just one morning, more than a dozen public and private schools outside the city generously expressed that they could provide students with With better teaching quality, I am willing to jointly cultivate such a promising seedling with the third middle school.

In contrast, even the champion who passed the 727 exam in science, because he was a demonstration in the province, knew that he was destined not to take it away, so it seemed that no one paid attention.

The director's hands trembled for a long time, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, sent a message of good news to the parents of the students, and sent the scores carefully.

The deduction of liberal arts subjects has always been more severe than that of science subjects, and the score of the comprehensive arts and sciences must be increased by 20 points to compare with the comprehensive. Afraid that the parents would not understand, the director specially emphasized the situation, and repeatedly urged the children to be encouraged, and to be proud of the children, they must be shown with practical actions.

The text messages from the parents of the students were quickly replied: Thank you, I am very proud of him, his grades have been told to me by our teacher, they are very good, and we will definitely continue to work hard.

director:"!!"

Du Miaomiao of No. 3 Middle School really had another teacher. The director sat up straight and was about to show the cell phone to the principal. The last two text messages from the parents of the students also followed.

- I am also very honored to be tied with him as the first place in our city's arts and sciences.

—I would like to express my pride for him with practical actions. Our school has already given leave. As an encouragement, can you let your child stop studying temporarily and go to the movies with me again

The director clutched the phone and looked at the two text messages on the screen, completely lost in deep confusion.