Chapter 97, Aojiao has no future (on the shelves!)(1/2)
The three-day holiday was not that easy.
To prepare students well, Xia Qiu can only stay in the study and spread out the tutoring materials.
Although you can play with your mobile phone, there is no real temptation on your mobile phone.
Two days ago, Yi Yiyi was going to school, Yi Yue was going to work, and there was no one in her family.
Today, I will set up an examination room. Yi Yiyi is on vacation. Yi Yue will not go to work in order to accompany her throughout the whole process.
But the excitement belongs to the mother and daughter, and it has nothing to do with Xia Qiu.
Fortunately, tomorrow is the college entrance examination.
After eating Yiyue's nutritional and delicious dinner, Xia Qiu pretended to read a while, and at Yiyue's urging, he washed up and lay on the bed.
"How is it, are you nervous?" Yiyue sat beside the bed and asked about his condition.
Although she wanted to pretend to be depressed, Xia Qiu still answered honestly: "Average."
"It's fine." Yi Yue patted Xia Qiu's hand, "Stay good rest, come on tomorrow!"
While she walked out of the room, Yi Yiyi leaned into her head: "How is it?"
Xia Qiu pointed his lips with his index finger and did not speak.
The girl turned her head and saw that her mother had gone out, so she tiptoed in, pecked Xia Qiu's face, and ran out.
Xia Qiu smiled and closed his eyes.
bite--
The phone prompt sounded.
It was the head teacher Xie Mingde who sent a message, the same question as Yi Yue asked.
Xia Qiu replied briefly, and just put down his phone, another message came.
It was Fang Yuming, and he sent an emoticon package.
"Come on.jpg"
Xia Qiu also used this emoticon package to reply to him.
It was still early and Xia Qiu couldn't sleep well, so I just looked at the class group for a while, and the classmates were cheering each other up.
More than ten minutes later, the news about Zhuang Yuqian also arrived.
After a few simple greetings, the girl sent a message:
"When the exam results come out, I'll give you a surprise!"
Xia Qiu thought, what kind of surprise was it? Are there clothes you have never seen before?
He asked, and the girl replied that she kept it confidential.
It's mysterious.
It was already nine o'clock, and he turned off his phone screen and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.
It seems that someone was missing.
It’s not Jiang Ruoying or Nan Shuiyu. His granddaughter and his daughter all think that he is a transcendent existence and will not send messages because of the very secular thing about the college entrance examination.
It's Fun Nairong.
The college entrance examination is about to come, but this little secretary doesn’t care about the boss?
He sent a message to Wen Nairong: "Have you forgotten something?"
"come on"
"It's so perfunctory"
"Personality is better than hypocrisy, you don't need that"
"You're thinking too much. Isn't the so-called emotion just hypocrisy?"
The little secretary did not answer.
Summer and Qiu continue to send messages:
"It's useless to cheer up, but you can come up with some useful ones, such as taking a very attractive photo for me."
"…"
Two or three minutes later, the photo of the little secretary standing in front of the mirror was sent.
If at other times, the girl would definitely say that this was not within the scope of the secretary's service and refused firmly. It can be seen that the girl did not really have no feelings for this special day.
Save the photos and lie back on the bed in summer and autumn.
After breakfast the next day, Yi Yue drove Xia Qiu to the examination room and picked him up at noon.
She originally thought that she would close the coffee shop for four days, after all, she would concentrate on staying with Xia Qiu.
I never expected that these days, the kitchen helper's skills have improved more quickly, especially the types of cakes that are often made in cafes, which tastes comparable to her.
She handed over the cafe to the other party.
On the first and second days, the exams are all over the day. By the third day, it is empty in the morning and in the afternoon, it takes the final exam for ideological and political exams.
I don’t know if it was Xia Qiu’s illusion, but when I saw him entering the examination room and sitting at the back table, a girl I didn’t know showed a very complicated expression.
Do you want to pick up a conversation? Or do you want to peek at the test paper?
Of course none of these are.
The ideological and political papers are sent, and the summer and autumn do not require drafts, but answer them directly on the answer sheet.
For ordinary people, memory will fade and knowledge will be forgotten. Xia Qiu has no such concern, so he has added a "strong memory" to himself early.
The moment he finished scanning the question, the answer came to his mind. It was his hand that restricted his answering speed.
In less than half an hour, the paper was finished. He carefully placed the answer sheet on the top of the table, covered the test paper and draft paper, and lie on the table to sleep.
This is why the girl at the back table looked at him with complicated eyes.
Why do you do it so fast every time?
Don't you need to think about it!
During the first exam, the girl thought there was a poor student in front of her and did not take the college entrance examination seriously, and filled the answer sheet casually.
She also thought, it was a pity that the handsome face that would harm the country and the people. Perhaps God would close a window when he opened a door, and the outside of the gold and jade would inevitably be ruined.
Before the second exam, she walked through the aisle and caught a glimpse of the admission ticket at the front desk, the name on it was very eye-catching.
——Summer and autumn.
Among the joint examinations held by eighteen schools, the number one existence is ranked first.
And she was only in the top fifty.
Obviously, the front desk was not filled with answer sheets casually, but actually answered the questions... although she was reluctant to believe them.
Great wisdom is like foolishness, great skill is like clumsy, so the positive number is also manifested as the last one?
However, her deskmate who ranked sixth in the joint examination in the school can't answer questions so quickly!
Just like the conventional rules in the story, the sixth king of the six kings is just used to make up the numbers, while the eldest is over-the-size, and one can beat the remaining five?
I've thought far.
She withdrew her gaze and answered her own test paper.
No matter what others do, their own business is their own.
With forty minutes left before the paper was collected, she wrote the answers on the test paper on the answer sheet.
Most of the questions were answered, but there was only one question about the governance system that she couldn't think of.
After thinking about it for another 30 minutes, my mind hurts.
Forget it.
She put down her pen and moved her neck.
The back of Xia Qiu, who was sleeping soundly on the table, caught her eyes.
The desire to win or lose is coming.
It would be fine if her answering questions is not as fast as Xia Qiu, but can't she even finish all the questions?
She picked up the pen, frowned, racked her brains, scraped her stomach, and looked for the answer to that question.
The invigilator started to look at the clock frequently, and it was less than half a minute.
The answer was suddenly pulled out from the depths of her memory, and she had no time to be happy or to make drafts, so she wrote it directly on the answer sheet.
"Put down the pen."
The moment the invigilator's voice fell, she finished writing the last word.
Perfect!
To be continued...