Urban Strengthening System

Chapter 1177: Bored enough to draw

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This scene will forever be fixed in the hearts of countless people.

"You still need to be strong to strike iron."

"In the future, I must become an outstanding person like the night school director to gain respect!"

What Ye Hong didn't expect was that he would actually set a spiritual example for many candidates present.

So many years later, there were still people present working towards a goal named Ye Hong.

Ye Hong saw the unwillingness in Qiu Lizhen's eyes, but was too lazy to say anything else.

He was a little tired and just wanted to be quiet, so he waved his hand to let Qiu Lizhen and Tian Rongyu leave.

Tian Rongyu was relieved and ran out of the crowd in despair.

After what happened today, I don't know how much mood he still has for the college entrance examination.

But after Qiu Lizhen left, she still couldn't calm down the frustration in her heart.

She looked at the radiant Ye Hong outside the crowd, but a trace of viciousness slowly appeared in her eyes.

Eight thirty.

"Attention, candidates, please enter the examination room in an orderly manner.

Candidates, please pay attention."

Three consecutive broadcast announcements opened the curtain of this year's college entrance examination.

From this moment on, the examination room was completely under martial law and no one could enter or leave at will except relevant personnel.

A solemn atmosphere instantly enveloped every classroom in the examination room.

The examination room where Ye Hong was located was located on the 4th floor of the senior high school teaching building of Zhicai Middle School, Examination Room 39, seat number 6.

There were two invigilators in the examination room, one after the other looking at the candidates eagerly.

At this time, one of the teachers was reading out the rules of the examination room.

At nine o'clock, the bell rang, and the first subject of the college entrance examination, Chinese, officially started!

After Ye Hong got the paper, he first read the questions in general and understood them clearly.

"The test questions this time are not too difficult."

Ye Hong murmured in his heart.

He has also done the college entrance examination papers from previous years, and it is obvious that the difficulty of the Chinese language this year is much easier than in previous years.

This may be good news for ordinary candidates, but it is torture for Ye Hong.

Because the paper was too simple, Ye Hong finished the paper less than twenty minutes before the exam started.

He checked the paper three times and found that there were still two hours until the end of the exam. He immediately went crazy.

Because the college entrance examination does not allow early submission of papers, Ye Hong, who was bored, had to find some entertainment methods to pass the time.

He picked up the scratch paper issued in the examination room and started scribbling on it with a pen.

Soon, a lifelike robot image appeared on the draft paper.

Ye Hong was so bored that he started to draw the mechanical structure of Ye Jia No. 1.

By the way, you can also think about how to improve Ye Jia No. 1.

This important exam, which was a matter of life and death for countless people, was actually regarded as a painting scene by Ye Hong.

"Ding! Draw the robot structure diagram, drawing ability +1, mechanical transformation ability +1."

While Ye Hongle was among them, an examination room inspector slowly walked towards the end of the corridor outside Examination Room 39.

He is tall and thin, with a fair face, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that are most common among teachers.

Strangely enough, this inspector walked back and forth outside Examination Room 39 countless times, as if he had a soft spot for this examination room.

When passing the window of Examination Room 39 again, the inspector glanced in the window, and his eyes suddenly glowed with excitement.

"Candidate No. 6, stand up!"

The inspector's loud shout instantly broke the silence in the examination room.

The candidates were all startled, stopped writing, and looked at table No. 6.

(End of chapter)