The national competition is divided into three games, lasting three days in total. The first game is a written test, which is held in the morning.
Because it is a national competition, not only the difficulty but also the content has increased.
Therefore, Leng Xiaoyao did not have the habit of handing in papers in advance, but waited until the time came.
I completed the written test without any pressure, but I wasn't sure I was right.
The list for the rematch will be out tomorrow morning, and then there will be a rematch tomorrow afternoon.
The results of the rematch will also come out in the morning of the next day, and the final will be in the afternoon of the third day.
"How do you feel?" Zhou Jing asked Leng Xiaoyao. Although she was very confident in Leng Xiaoyao's strength, the people who came to participate in the national competition were all academic masters, so Zhou Jing was still worried.
"It's okay!" Leng Xiaoyao said, but he didn't care much.
"It's okay, just try your best. Don't feel any pressure or burden." Zhou Jing didn't say much. It's good to do well in the exam, but it doesn't matter if you don't do well.
After the written test ended at noon, many people asked the leading teacher if they could take a walk around the university.
However, the teacher refused because time was limited, but after the exam in the afternoon, everyone was given an hour to wander around the school.
Then the group got on the bus back to the hotel to eat and then rest. The afternoon started at 2:30 and set off on time at 2 o'clock.
During the competition, everyone was somewhat stressed, so they couldn't take a rest at noon, and most of them were reading.
Where is Leng Xiaoyao! I couldn't read at this time, so I went to the coffee shop to drink coffee and play with my mobile phone.
Zhou Jing didn't want to take a lunch break either, so she went with Leng Xiaoyao.
In fact, I didn't want to take a lunch break, and there were quite a few people sitting in the cafe. Zhang Yawen and Fan Xiaoyu, as well as Mu Beihan and Teacher Chen, all came within a few minutes of their arrival.
Although Zhang Yawen and Fan Xiaoyu are not lovable, they don't care about them. It should be said that they don't take them seriously at all.
"You don't seem nervous at all, you are very relaxed." Zhou Jing said, of course, this situation is good. If you are nervous, it will be easy for people to perform abnormally. Only when you are not nervous can you treat it with a normal mind, and you may even perform abnormally. .
"Isn't this great? What about people! When you are nervous, your mind will easily become confused and you will forget many things, which will cause the market to fail." Leng Xiaoyao said.
"Yeah! It's just that there are really not many people who can do what you do." Zhou Jing said, she had observed a lot of people, and they would feel nervous or stressed to some extent, but Leng Xiaoyao didn't feel it at all. Very relaxed, as if he didn't take normal competition seriously at all.
However, some people disagreed with Zhou Jing's words: "Who knows if she is not nervous because she knows she has no chance and simply gave up!"
The person who spoke was Fan Xiaoyu. Although Leng Xiaoyao was able to participate in the national competition, which proved that she was indeed powerful, but she was not the only one who was powerful. Everyone who came to participate in the national competition was powerful, and no matter how powerful they were, there was a ranking.
Moreover, hundreds of people only took the top three. She didn't think Leng Xiaoyao would get the top three at all. She was afraid that it would be difficult to get the top ten.
Even she herself doesn't have that confidence anymore. Because of this, she gets nervous and feels pressured, so when she heard Leng Xiaoyao's words, she couldn't help it.
Of course, the main reason is because she dislikes Leng Xiaoyao, who looks like a vixen. Leng Xiaoyao and Zhou Jing ignored Fan Xiaoyu at all, because what she said was not entirely wrong, because there were indeed people who were not nervous and gave up because they knew they had no chance.
Moreover, Fan Xiaoyu didn’t mention anyone by name, so why should he take the seat
Just let her talk to herself, like a clown.
Leng Xiaoyao didn't say anything, but Mu Beihan, who was not dealing with Fan Xiaoyu, spoke because they were not far apart and could hear each other's voice: "Oh! Teacher Chen, I'm not nervous either, but I But I don’t feel like giving up on myself, what’s going on? Why do some people always like to use themselves to judge others!”
"Because the vision and structure are too small." Teacher Chen said with a serious face.
"Yes! That's right." Mu Beihan nodded solemnly.
"You..." Fan Xiaoyu was so angry that if she wasn't worried about Mu Suihan's identity, she would have wanted to rush over and hit him.
As soon as Mu Beihan made a sound, Zhang Yawen immediately scolded Fan Xiaoyu, fearing that they would retaliate again: "Okay, please be quiet."
Fan Xiaoyu was unwilling to give up, but didn't say anything.
The break at noon passed quickly, and at 1:50, everyone went downstairs to gather in the car and set off.
While waiting for the student's written examination, Zhou Jing had been chatting casually with Gao Lei on WeChat. Gao Lei also asked Zhou Jing about Leng Xiaoyao's competition. Of course, this was just casual concern.
Zhang Yawen felt dazzled when she saw Zhou Jing chatting and smiling all the time. She thought Zhou Jing was chatting with Gao Lei.
Of course, this is also true.
Zhang Yawen deliberately passed by her and glanced at her mobile phone screen. She was really chatting with Gao Lei. Zhang Yawen felt that everything was wrong.
So, Zhang Yawen started to do it again.
"Does Teacher Zhou have a boyfriend?" Zhang Yawen asked, her attitude was very polite, but of course she was pretending.
All the teachers were there, and Zhou Jing couldn't look down on Zhang Yawen. Zhang Yawen didn't directly seek trouble, so she responded politely: "No!"
At this time, a middle-aged female teacher came over and said: "Teacher Zhou, you are good-looking, with a good figure and a good job. There should be a lot of people chasing you! Do you not know how to choose, or do they all like you? Or? , there is already someone in my heart!”
This middle-aged female teacher did not mean any harm, she was just gossiping and joking.
Zhang Yawen continued: "I think Teacher Zhou must have someone in mind. Could it be Teacher Wang from our school? I heard that he had a class yesterday afternoon, but he asked for leave. I think he went to pick you up!"
Although Zhang Yawen still had a joking tone, she could no longer hide the flash of jealousy in her eyes.
Since Zhang Yawen cares so much about Gao Lei, Zhou Jing certainly doesn't mind making her feel more uncomfortable, so she said: "Yes, Gao Lei and I like each other, but I couldn't make up my mind for a while because of the distance. Gao Lei said I can transfer to Changshi, but how can I let her give up the opportunity for better development because of emotional issues! So I have decided to take the teacher transfer exam to see if I can transfer from Changshi, even if I teach junior high school That’s okay too.”
Generally, it is easier to move from high to low, but it is more difficult to move from low to high.
Zhou Jing's professional level is good, otherwise she would not be a Y language teacher in the Experimental High School, but this is not necessarily the case in the Imperial City, where she is even more competitive.
(End of chapter)