CHAPTER XXXV

What was the most desperate thing about the exam.

It's a question, and you clearly remember that the teacher talked about it, but you also remember it clearly, and you didn't listen to it.

Almost all of the scumbag candidates have encountered this situation.

Because the questions of the 10-school joint examination are similar to the simulation of the college entrance examination, many of the question types are only variants on the basis of the college entrance examination in previous years, and the teacher has also focused on it in class.

But alas, they didn't listen.

Chinese in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon.

This is the exam schedule for the first day.

When Gu Lu walked into the examination room with an invigilator sign on his chest, it caused a lot of commotion.

The dazzling light dimmed the boys who haicheng No. 2 Middle School claimed to be school grasses, making it difficult for many girls to divert their attention.

"Silence!

Another older invigilator yelled with a dark face.

This is the exam site of the joint entrance examination of ten schools, not a large-scale idol meeting.

But then again, this young teacher who came to invigilate with him was indeed quite handsome.

If I had this kind of appearance when I was young, I would have been a national idol a long time ago, and I would still be a high school teacher here.

Gu Lu nodded apologetically to the other invigilator.

His appearance has caused a riot not once or twice.

However, this is innate, and he has no choice but to accept it calmly.

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In the afternoon, math exams.

When handing out the exam papers, Gu Lu glanced at the questions a few times.

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How to say it.

Even though Gu Lu has tried his best to put on four or five layers of "intelligence reduction aura" for himself, he still feels that this set of topics is still too simple.

Don't you understand what the meaning of the teacher's set of questions is, and enhance the self-confidence of the students?

But most of the people in the exam room can have completely opposite opinions about this set of questions.

Mathematics is often the most obvious subject to test the top students and the scumbags.

Coincidentally, most of the examination room invigilated by Gu Law was a scumbag.

Gu Lu sat on the podium, in a condescending posture, and could see every move of the students in the audience.

The little fat man in the first row had been scratching his ears and cheeks for more than half an hour, and every time he put the pen on the test paper, he stopped in a hurry without writing a few words.

Gu Lu had already made up the mental activity of the little fat man.

Brain: I know this question!

Hand: No, you won't!

By the window, a girl with a watermelon-covered hairstyle, the test paper was blank, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Gu Lu pitifully.

Gu Lu walked over and asked with concern, "Classmate, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Watermelon cover girl: "???"

In the back row, a big boy lay on the table and fell asleep directly, his shiny saliva flowing onto the test paper.

Gu Lu strode over and patted the classmate on the shoulder, "Classmate, wake up." ”

The classmate woke up in a daze, rubbing his eyes, "Teacher, can't you sleep in the exam room?"

Gu Lu smiled slightly, "Not really." I'm here to remind you that the weather has been getting cooler recently, so put something on when you sleep, otherwise it's easy to catch a cold. ”

"Thank you, teacher. ”

The boy glanced at Gu Lu gratefully, put on the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and continued to sleep on the table.

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Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, the math exam has ended.

Bi Qi walked out of the examination room with a smile on his face and met a classmate who had a good relationship.

The classmate smiled and asked, "Bi Qi, how did you do in the math test?"

Bizzie shrugged, "It's barely okay." ”

"Barely making ends meet, what do you mean?"

"Barely 150 points. ”

The corner of the classmate's mouth tugged: "......"

You can only get 150 points, and even if you want to score 151 points, you don't have that score!

A classmate who was physically and mentally devastated left silently.

Bi Qi stretched his body, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "It's so boring to take such an exam! I really hope that the winter camp will come soon!"

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The next day, English in the morning, and comprehensive science/literature in the afternoon.

After the invigilation ended, Gu Lu went straight back to school.

As soon as I stepped into the classroom of class 18, I found that the classroom was already in chaos.

More than a dozen students surrounded a boy and were loudly questioning something.

The boy who was surrounded by Gu Lu knew that he was a classmate of their eighteenth class, named Zhang Zheng, who was the second classmate in the class in the last final exam.

Zhang Zheng has the title of "Little Literary Genius" in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, because he has published many essays and novels in many well-known literary journals and magazines in high school for more than two years.

Gu Lu called Bi Qi in front of him, glanced over there, and asked, "What happened?"

Bi Qile explained, "Didn't Zhang Dacai publish a lot of papers and novels before, and coincidentally, the last reading question of the Chinese test paper of the ten schools joint examination, the teacher chose a novel published in the "Youth Digest" when he was a freshman in high school. ”

Gu Lu: "......"

It's a coincidence, and there's no one left.

"Zhang Zheng, why is the color of the cat in your article black, I filled in 'black and red form a strong color contrast, causing a great visual impact, and at the same time metaphorically reflect the despair and uneasiness of the protagonist', right?" asked a girl.

"How the hell do I know this. Why is the color of the cat black? It's because the color of the cat is black!!"

"What's the weird light in the fish's eyes?" another student asked.

"I said, don't ask me, ask the teacher. ”

Zhang Zheng felt like he was going crazy.

When he wrote this novel, he didn't think about it that much!

During the evening self-study, the reference answers for each subject were sent down.

Zhang Zheng finished reading the answers to the Chinese reading questions and burst into tears.

Zhang Zheng: I didn't think that way at the time!

Teacher: No, that's what you thought at the time!

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It will take some time for the examination papers to be marked.

But how well they did in the exam, every student still knows in their hearts.

Since a parent-teacher conference will be held after the results of this exam, many students are extremely nervous.

The students in the Mathematics group also entered the marking mode the day after the exam.

Although it is now all online grading, and the body does not need to be so sore, mental exhaustion is still unavoidable.

For three days, even Gu Lu, a newcomer who had just entered the school, was busy in the dark.

So much so that even the research work on the new paper was put aside for the time being.

When grading papers, Gu Lu's favorite ones are those scumbag papers.

Glance at it, in less than a second, hit a point or two, which is considered a step point.

What's more worry-free is the kind of blank volume, which is directly finished with zero points.

But for those academic masters' papers, due to the different methods of solving the problems, Gu Lu had to stop and think.

Even though his reasoning power is six or seven times that of ordinary people, because he has little experience in grading, his speed is only two or three times faster than those old teachers.

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