Chapter Seventy-Nine: Xiuyan, Have You Ever Heard of PS?
After Huang Xiaotao's English test, he only has one meditation left tomorrow.
Liberal arts students don't review meditation on a daily basis, so he doesn't have much to do now.
He booked a ticket to go home the morning after tomorrow, and planned to pack his things first tonight.
He hasn't been back for more than two months, and Huang Xiaotao is a little excited.
emmm is not in a hurry, he ascends to the sword network three first, and does daily tasks with Jiujiu Baby.
Huang Xiaotao QQ shouted to Jiujiu's little sister, and logged in to the game after listening to Jay Chou.
It seems like......
Nine Nine Little Babies are not online.
Huang Xiaotao was not interested.
He was playing the game for her whole time, and no other fun was gone.
The more he chatted with Jiujiu, the more he liked this girl.
The last time he listened to Cao Xiuyan's words, he tried to video with Jiu Jiu once.
It's beautiful.
I am up.
Huang Xiaotao was satisfied.
As they interact more and more with Jiujiu, the two of them will now talk about some ......
Problems with that.
Jiujiu invited him to come to Hangzhou more than once to find him, and then walked home, but Huang Xiaotao has been busy with the final exam recently and has not made time.
However, Jiujiu proposed that you can try ps.
When he saw these two letters appear on the screen, he was a little confused.
What does Photoshop have to do with that?
Huang Xiaotao is incomprehensible.
After several inquiries and explanations to him, he blushed.
Can it still be like this?
He didn't dare to try.
Mainly in the dormitory, not very safe.
If it was bumped into by Cao Xiuyan and a few people, it would be embarrassing.
But don't worry, he'll see Jiu Jiu sooner or later.
Huang Xiaotao is full of confidence.
Just as he was thinking, the door to the dormitory opened.
Cao Xiuyan went back to the bedroom.
"Xiaotao, I'm playing a game again," Cao Xiuyan greeted Huang Xiaotao, "How is the English test?"
Huang Xiaotao didn't look back, but said: "It shouldn't be able to hang, as for giving me a few points, it depends on the teacher's face." Isn't there a saying, three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining ninety points depend on the relationship between teachers and students. I don't have any requirements, just don't hang up. ”
Cao Xiuyan was happy: "You can see it." ”
Huang Xiaotao said: "It's just an exam, and I don't want to compete for a scholarship." So what is important. ”
Cao Xiuyan didn't say anything, just said a bull criticism.
went to the balcony and ordered one, Cao Xiuyan stretched his waist, took out the materials of contemporary literature and began to read.
The teacher gave the questions and answers, which are no different from the open-book exam, but he doesn't allow you to take the answers and copy them directly in the examination room, and you still have to memorize them, but there is no difficulty, Cao Xiuyan basically knows these knowledge, but some definitions need to be standardized.
"Literary Research Society...... It was the first pure literary group in the Chinese New Literature Movement, and the first new literary society that emerged after the Literary Revolution. It was established in Beijing in January 1921, and its main members include Zhou Zuoren, Shen Yanbing, Zheng Zhenduo, Wang Tongzhao, Xu Dishan, Ye Shaojun and other 12 people......
"With the "Novel Monthly" and "Literary Magazine" as the position, he actively advocated the literary revolution. The purpose of literature is ...... This should be the case to study and introduce world literature, sort out old Chinese literature, and create new literature.
"In terms of creative methods, he advocated realism and opposed aestheticism and romanticism. The achievements of the writers of the Literary Research Society are mainly manifested in the creation of novels, such as Mao Dun's "Eclipse" trilogy, Ye Shengtao's "Ni Huanzhi", Xu Dishan's "Web Spider", Bingxin's "Superman", etc., all of which show the characteristics of realism with detailed depictions and in-depth analysis of reality......"
Cao Xiuyan muttered about these concepts, forcing himself to memorize them.
In my last life, I read a novel called "The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China", which told a lot of anecdotes in the history of modern and contemporary literature.
Relying on this book, Cao Xiuyan flipped through the "History of Modern and Contemporary Chinese Literature", and he had a good understanding of modern and contemporary literature.
has a general context, and then relies on the nostalgia for that novel, Cao Xiuyan can memorize these contents, which cannot be described as speed.
The main thing is that it feels in place.
Cao Xiuyan sat in his seat and flipped through the two pages of information.
He turned his head and glanced at Huang Xiaotao, who was still playing a game.
"Xiao Tao, aren't you going to review?" Cao Xiuyan asked.
At least tomorrow I will think about what it means, otherwise the teacher will feel bored when he sees what you mean.
"There's no need," Huang Xiaotao played, "There's no need to look at those things, just deal with them casually." By the way, did you buy a ticket home?"
"Bought it. Cao Xiuyan replied.
Tickets to go home are not easy to buy, and the railway line has not been adjusted at this time, especially in the days when the university is on vacation, and it is very difficult to grab tickets.
Cao Xiuyan also spent a lot of effort to grab it.
"When will you go home?" Huang Xiaotao said.
Cao Xiuyan said: "The day after tomorrow, there will be two exams tomorrow." ”
Huang Xiaotao sighed and didn't speak.
Cao Xiuyan continued to read the information.
All that was left in the dormitory was the sound of mouse clicks.
After a while, Huang Xiaotao shouted timidly: "Xiuyan ......"
Cao Xiuyan turned his head abruptly and said a little dazedly:
"What for?"
Huang Xiaotao's fat face was swollen with red, and his expression was a little twisted, embarrassed.
"Inside...... Have you ever heard of PS?" Huang Xiaotao hesitated for a long time before he spoke.
"What's that?" Cao Xiuyan, who was endorsing, didn't react for a while, and his mind was full of "New Youth".
"That's it...... PS。 Huang Xiaotao hoped that the old driver Cao Xiuyan would understand what he said at once, and he didn't need to pronounce his full name.
"Photoshop?" Cao Xiuyan directly concluded.
It's a pity that it's not the result Huang Xiaotao wants.
He gritted his teeth, leaned into Cao Xiuyan's ear, and muttered:
"That's it...... ...... on the phone."
Cao Xiuyan's eyes widened after hearing this:
"Damn, you're playing like this?"
This posture...... I haven't even tried it.
Huang Xiaotao hurriedly punched him in the chest: "No! Don't talk nonsense! I'm just asking!"
Cao Xiuyan snorted.
You step on the horse......
Shy hair, besides, with your expression, dare to say that I don't have my head cut off for you.
"If you're two places apart, you can try it, but don't mess around. Cao Xiuyan said.
Huang Xiaotao sighed and said, "How do you play with this thing?"
"Simple, overcome courage and shout out. Then watch more Xiao Liu Bei, learn some sassy words, and it's over. Cao Xiuyan waved his hand.
"Little ...... Liu Bei?" Huang Xiaotao didn't understand this stalk.
"Just a book with color. Cao Xiu's words were concise and to the point.
Huang Xiaotao was ignorant, and Cao Xiuyan, who was too annoyed to read it, casually sent Huang Xiaotao a few names and asked him to check it himself.
After only checking for a while, Huang Xiaotao's eyes were straight and his mouth was dry.
This pedal horse......
It's too sassy.
Huang Xiaotao pulled out a few pieces of paper, and hummed pretending to cover up: "Hey, it's ...... to go to the toilet."
Cao Xiuyan sat motionless at the table.
Otaku waste paper, everyone who understands it.
......
There is only one day left in Cao Xiuyan's exam week.
After taking these two courses, he can go home and rest for a while.
Take a break and come back.
He didn't know what his life would be next semester.
But now he just wants to finish the last day and go home for a few days of rest.
Standing at the door of the examination room for modern and contemporary literature, Cao Xiuyan concentrated and waited......
Dictation.
Everyone's faces were relaxed, and they didn't pay much attention to this exam.
Everyone is done with silent writing, the moment of fighting for speed.
Entered the examination room and handed out the papers.
Cao Xiuyan looked at these questions that he had memorized for a long time and smiled contemptuously.
Fight for speed, come on, who is afraid of whom.
Straightening out the memories in his mind, Cao Xiuyan began to write silently.
But as he wrote, Cao Xiuyan felt that something was wrong.
It seems like......
There's not enough time.
The amount of questions is a little large......
Why has it been written for so long and I haven't finished writing the explanation of the noun?
Cao Xiuyan patted his head and figured out one thing.
The teacher did give them the questions and even the answers.
But the answer is to increase the amount.
If you really follow the teacher's answer, time will be tight.
The process can be very torturous.
However, I have been memorizing the answer for so long, and my mind is already full of the answer to this pattern.
And everyone else answers so much, it's not appropriate for you to answer so much.
didn't have time to think about it, Cao Xiuyan began to soar his hand.
I stepped on the horse......
My hands are sore, why aren't they all good?
Cao Xiuyan couldn't say anything, so he wrote frantically silently by memory and instinct.
Finally, two minutes before handing in the paper, Cao Xiuyan wrote all the answers.
Rubbing his sore wrist, Cao Xiuyan sighed.
Sure enough, I haven't practiced needlework for too long, and my hand speed has dropped a lot.
However, modern and contemporary times can be regarded as having completed the exam without danger.
Exam week, 6/7.
Only the last one remains.