Ji Mingyue told Lin Feng solemnly: "A spring outing without snacks is soulless!"
Even if his college classmates organized BBQs and outings together, he felt that something was missing without bringing snacks; what's more, after graduating from college, when he was staying at home painting, the snacks that clicked were often his source of inspiration!
Lin Feng was amused by him and laughed: "I don't know if there is a soul in the spring outing, but do you know what the soul is in the midterm exam?"
"… What?"
"Recite the question." Lin Feng tapped him lightly with a gel pen. On the premise that the foundation is weak, all the points that can be obtained by rote memorization are scored, and one extra point is one point. Wo Ruo, what's the next sentence?"
"..." Ji Mingyue was caught off guard by the sudden random exam, "...Yu Xijiuxi, can't you eat mulberries?"
"How do you write mulberries?"
"... cursive prefix, the next one is even worse."
"What's the next sentence?"
"When you are a girl, you have nothing to do with scholars. You can still talk about the delay of scholars..."
"How to write caret?"
"Pronounced as 'off', written as 'say', with false characters..."
"Yeah." Lin Feng was serious and expressed relief, "You made a mistake last time, let me show you, but I haven't figured out where the mistake is for a long time."
"I know I was wrong..." Ji Mingyue slumped down on the table.
So far, his enthusiasm for spring outings and snacks has been completely extinguished by the ruthless and unreasonable wave of learning.
The teaching building of Senior One is backed by the old playground of the school, and the classroom of Class Six of Senior One is on the second floor. When the new leaves of poplar trees climb up to the window, the midterm exam will come as scheduled.
The big exams that are held twice a semester are not as sloppy as the previous test. Moreover, this mid-term exam is combined with the city-wide joint exam. All middle schools in the city use uniform papers, and the results will be ranked in the city's big ranking to compare the teaching level of each school. Therefore, the school leaders pay special attention to this exam.
The examination room was assigned according to the ranking of the last final examination. Lin Feng was naturally assigned to the first examination room, and Ji Mingyue... was not assigned to the last examination room. Congratulations, congratulations. =_=
The top 300 exam rooms are all in the newly built third-year teaching building, spacious and bright, with advanced and comfortable facilities; while the last few exam rooms are basically in the older teaching buildings, with potholes on the ground and wooden tables and chairs , after years of torture by the students, the chairs creaked and the table was uneven. If you didn’t put a piece of cardboard on it, when you wrote the paper, the tip of the pen would poke a hole in the paper if you were not careful.
When it comes to this kind of large-scale exam, just by looking at which teaching building the students are walking towards and the expressions on their faces when the exam is about to start, you can roughly estimate their grades.
The school is set up like this, it should be to stimulate the students' self-motivation, and to be brave after knowing shame. However, the former Ji Mingyue had no idea in this regard at all - the entire teaching building can be contracted by me, and I still care about the time of the exam. Where do you sit? !
In this generation, Ji Mingyue decided to work hard and study hard. When he came out of the small shop with Lin Feng, Ji Mingyue looked forward at the tall and magnificent high school third-year teaching building—Lin Feng's examination room, and then looked back at the low, dilapidated building. The old teaching building with two crooked-neck trees growing on the top—his own examination room—suddenly gave birth to a surge of pride and ambition: "Lin Feng, next time I will definitely be in the same examination room as you!"
Lin Feng glanced at him sideways.
Ji Mingyue changed his words at the speed of light: "... I must be in the same teaching building as you!"
"...Okay." Lin Feng chuckled, put the steaming potato shredded pancake he just bought into Ji Mingyue's arms, and took out his backing board and handed it to him, "Come on. "
Ji Mingyue clenched his fists: "I will work hard!"
Lin Feng said: "Check and see if there is anything missing."
Ji Mingyue lowered his head and looked through his document bag—it was the first time he bought such things during the exam, and he used to carry a scribble pen and a gel pen before going on stage. Because he was not proficient, it turned out to be a bit messy. Lin Feng simply reached out to pick it up and checked it for him: "Buy another eraser, the eraser that comes with the card pen is not very easy to use."
"Yeah, I'll go buy it right away!" Ji Mingyue looked down at the time, "It's almost time, you go to the examination room first!"
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded.
"By the way," Ji Mingyue grabbed his sleeve and blinked, "I still want to hug Buddha's feet at noon, why don't you go home and eat? Come to my house, let's buy food and take it home."
Lin Feng thought for a while, and agreed: "Yes."
"Yeah!" Ji Mingyue showed a happy smile, "Then after the exam, I'll be—" He looked around, "I'll wait for you at the cake shop at the school gate?"
"good."
After parting with Lin Feng, Ji Mingyue turned around and entered the old teaching building, and found his own examination room.
The examination room is on the first floor, and there is already an invigilator inside. The seats are arranged according to the serial number, and Ji Mingyue just sat in the back row near the window. Tall trees were planted outside the window, and the shadows of the trees blocked most of the light, making the classroom a bit cloudy. It was daytime, and the classroom was still lit.
Less than ten minutes before the exam, under the guidance of the invigilator, the classroom was fairly full and there were not many vacancies. It is said that this is because the students in the first year of high school generally still have "fantasies" about themselves. The countdown is also willing to take a test. When it comes to the second and third grades of high school, there will be more and more empty seats in the countdown examination room.
Even so, Ji Mingyue thought that he was the one with the most correct attitude in the examination room—he laid the backing board that Lin Feng gave him on the table, took out all the stationery prepared in the document bag, and placed them on the table. On the one hand, I looked up at the plastic wall watch in front of the classroom, waiting for the exam to start.
Five minutes before the exam, another invigilator also came. Ji Mingyue looked up and found that it was their English teacher.
Students are generally very happy to see a familiar invigilator. For Ji Mingyue, this teacher is probably an exception: because he has hardly listened to a class since he took her class. It is said that learning requires a combination of work and rest. English class is equivalent to the "leisure" in his "work and rest". He is absent-minded, making small movements, and even secretly writing homework for other subjects. The English teacher scolded him several times and punished him to stand A few times, I didn't bother to care about him in the end, as long as he didn't disturb others.
Seeing that it was him, the English teacher frowned slightly. However, her feelings for Ji Mingyue were not as pure as Ji Mingyue thought. Good-looking, lively and smart, with a sweet mouth, it can be said that she can be loved or hated-if only she would devote her mind to studying.
Seeing Ji Mingyue raised his head and smiled at her, she immediately thought: Is this kid trying to cheat this time, so he is trying to please her in advance
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The exam started soon. The first one was Chinese. Ji Mingyue got the paper, and the first thing he looked at was the ancient poems to fill in the blanks. Under Lin Feng's unremitting encouragement and urging, he has memorized most of the ancient poems required to be recited by heart, and now he glanced at the ancient poems that he had the most trouble filling in the blanks in the past, and found that he knew most of them, so he immediately relaxed in one breath.
Although I released a "friendly smile" to the English teacher in advance, it seemed to have no effect... The English teacher's eyes fell on him from time to time, and whenever he made any movements, her eyes followed. Even once, when Ji Mingyue bent down to pick up the eraser that fell on the ground, the English teacher took a few steps towards him, making sure to monitor every little move he made.
Ji Mingyue: ...Should I say that fortunately he never thought of cheating
Under the pressure of the "invigilator's gaze" buff all morning, Ji Mingyue finally passed the two subjects of language and culture. He fought hard until the last second in chemistry, so that when he arrived at the school gate, Lin Feng was already there waiting for him up.
"Why so fast, did you hand in the paper in advance?" Ji Mingyue asked him.
"Um."
"This is not allowed." Ji Mingyue taught him pretendingly, "Brother Chao said that the exam should not be too impetuous, you have to check after you finish..."
"I checked it three times from start to finish."
Ji Mingyue: "..." Well, it's the scumbags who limit my imagination TAT.
Because there was an exam in the afternoon and there was no time to cook, the two bought two beef ramen downstairs and prepared to take it home.
The taste of this ramen restaurant is very good and the price is affordable, so the business is booming every meal time, and the people who have seats are those who eat in the store. The two of them are leaning against the door, standing and waiting for the noodles to be ready.
While waiting, Lin Feng called home with his mobile phone and told Jiang Manyun that he would not be going back at noon.
Ji Mingyue bowed his head and played with his mobile phone beside him. After Lin Feng hung up the phone and turned around, he found that his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was a little worried. Ji Mingyue asked: "What's wrong?"
Lin Feng said, "My uncle and aunt have come to my house."
When Ji Ming heard it, his back straightened: "Why are they here?"
"He said he would introduce a job to my mother."
Ji Ming said anxiously: "Don't go, don't go!"
Lin Feng glanced at him inexplicably, not understanding why his reaction was so strong, but he still nodded: "I told my mother to ignore them and let them go quickly. But my mother is too soft, I don't know her Can you speak it out?"
"Then, do you want to go back?" Ji Mingyue said, "Although the noodles have already been bought..."
"My mother told me to take the exam well and don't get distracted." Lin Feng shook his head, "Can I cancel the make-up class I gave you this afternoon? I don't feel at ease. I want to go home directly after the exam."
"Oh, yes." Ji Mingyue immediately agreed, "Then I'll ask Uncle Chen to wait at the school gate in advance, and you can go back by car directly after the exam."
Lin Feng nodded seriously, "Thank you."
After buying noodles, the two went upstairs to read. Ji Mingyue saw that Lin Feng was still a little worried, so he felt embarrassed to ask him more. Fortunately, the exams in the afternoon were English and Biology, and he was quite good at these two subjects.
The English test starts at two o'clock, and the listening test will be conducted at 1:40, so the two of them didn't take a nap, so they went straight to the test room.
English is generally one of the most troublesome subjects for the scumbags, so Ji Mingyue heard a burst of moaning and sighing around him as soon as the papers were handed out.
Compared with them, Ji Mingyue is much more relaxed: listening is not a problem for him, multiple-choice questions and cloze can also be solved by relying on his sense of language, and English composition is a short and weakened version of Chinese composition. You can write a full number of words. The only thing that gave him a headache was the reading questions that needed to be understood and digested by himself, so he planned to save them until the end.
So after finishing the listening comprehension test, Ji Mingyue finished his choices, filled in the blanks, and turned to the last page with a "crash", and started to write an English composition.
In the sighing examination room, his free and unrestrained movements were a bit eye-catching. People around who heard him flipping the paper all looked sideways at him, and even their English teacher's sharp eyes fell on him again.
Ji Mingyue: ... What can I do? Don't blame me for the sound of turning the paper!
He immersed himself in the English composition, put the finished paper aside, and gnawed at the long reading questions.
The English teacher walked up to him at some point and picked up the paper he had finished writing. She glanced at the table, and shook the paper lightly, as if trying to see if she could shake something out of it.
Ji Mingyue's heart raised instinctively, and he couldn't help but look up at her.
The English teacher lowered his head and said, "Spread your hands and let me sit back and have a look."
"..." Almost all the eyes of the examination room focused on Ji Mingyue in an instant.
For a moment, a faint anger arose in his heart, but after thinking about it, he hadn't done anything wrong, so she doubted it, and it was impossible to find out anyway, so she simply leaned back and spread it openly. hands, and took the initiative to roll up the sleeves to show the English teacher.
As soon as the English teacher saw Ji Mingyue pursing his lips and showing her his hands generously, he knew that he had probably made a mistake in judgment. She looked at Ji Mingyue, paused and said, "...let's continue writing the questions."
Ji Mingyue grabbed the pen and continued to read without saying a word.
The English teacher flipped through the two papers he put aside again, and the choice of Gestalt seems to be correct, and there is almost no trace of alteration; there is also composition, even if the composition can be pre-marked or even missed, but English It is impossible for a particularly poor student to write such fluent and proficient English all at once.
She bit her lip, remembering that during the exam in the morning, she saw that Ji Mingyue's two test papers were also filled to the brim...
She shouldn't just rely on her inherent impressions to blame him...
Although Ji Mingyue has a childish personality, he is still an adult at heart, and he can bear the psychological pressure. He was basically not affected by this episode, and he finished answering the reading questions seriously.
There were many people who handed in the papers in advance for this subject. When he went to hand in the papers, there were not many students left in the classroom.
He handed the paper to the podium, and the English teacher who was sitting there suddenly raised his head and said to him, "Sorry."
"..." He was completely dazed and didn't react.
"I'm sorry, the teacher shouldn't doubt you. Your English is very good. In the past... Maybe you thought the teacher couldn't teach you anything?" The English teacher said softly, and forced a smile at him.
Hearing what she said, Ji Mingyue was a little bit refreshed at the beginning of "recognition of ability", but then, an inexplicable sourness came to his heart again, making him unable to laugh.
Another invigilator started to chase people away: "Get out as soon as you hand in the paper, don't stay in the classroom." Even if Ji Mingyue had something to say, he could only go out first.
The next subject is Biology, which is the subject that Ji Mingyue is most confident in besides English. He finished it early, checked it twice, and slowly tore off the backing board that Lin Feng gave him.
Seeing that there were still about ten minutes left in the time, Ji Ming thought about Lin Feng more and felt that it would be better to hand in the paper in advance, so he stood up and went to the podium to hand in the paper.
The English teacher stretched out his hand to take his paper, and suddenly his palm felt hot, and he didn't know what he stuffed over it.
She unfolded it and saw that it was a small strip torn from the cardboard, with a few words written crookedly on it: "I'm sorry, teacher, I will listen to your class carefully in the future!"
She saw the words clearly, and raised her head suddenly, but Ji Mingyue had already gently closed the door and walked out of the examination room.
"Little bastard... Chinese characters are not as good as English..." The English teacher clutched the small note, smiled and held his forehead, and cursed softly.
Ji Mingyue handed in the papers ahead of time, but he never saw Lin Feng at the school gate.
If Lin Feng came out earlier than him, but Uncle Chen's car was still parked there, at such a time, it is impossible for Lin Feng to suddenly lose his pride and take a taxi back by himself...
Is it not finished yet
After the exam was over, the bell rang, and the students who took the exam came out one after another. Until the school gate, there were fewer and fewer people, and Ji Mingyue did not see Lin Feng.
His legs were sore from waiting, and he wanted to sit on the granite of the school gate. He originally wanted to use the backing board that Lin Feng gave him, but after some hesitation, he changed it to his own file bag.
He waited for a while and decided to call Lin Feng.
I didn't call just now, because I was afraid that Lin Feng was still in the classroom, and if the phone rang, it would affect him.
He didn't open the phone book, but directly pressed the numbers one by one on the screen, and dialed the string of numbers that he knew so well.
There was a long ring on the other side, and then hung up.