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sprinkled with enthusiasm, the director of academic affairs sprayed a lot of nonsense, and just as he was talking about Xingtou, Song Ju suddenly said: "When will the exam start?"

In fact, this sentence is also nonsense, the time of the mock test is uniformly stipulated by the city, as long as you look at the table below, it will be naturally clear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Song Ju is a superior, so everyone will naturally pay attention to his smile.

Sure enough, the principal who was following the other side of the Song Bureau glanced at his watch and said, "The exam is now open." ”

"Okay, let's go to the exam room and have a look!"

After Song Ju said this, he was surrounded by a group of people, and Huhula came to the front of the small teaching building.

At this time, the director of academic affairs jumped out again: "This is the small teaching building of our school, which is one of the examination rooms, and it is the third grade department of the high school. ”

Song Ju was noncommittal: "I heard that some students from other schools have also been arranged for the real middle school examination......"

"Oh~~Yes, yes, it's in the Chemistry Laboratory Building over there!" said the Dean of Academic Affairs, "Some of the fresh candidates from our school, plus all the students from other schools, are taking exams in the Chemistry Building. ”

"Let's go over there!"

Hearing Song Ju's words, the leaders of Lieutenant Colonel Shi looked at each other, and the two vice presidents also glanced at the director of academic affairs, wanting him to say something, but unfortunately, before he could make a good statement, Song Ju had already walked in the direction of the chemistry building.

Entering the chemistry building, the sound of a large group of leather shoes instantly broke the silence in the corridor.

Song Ju frowned, and ordered: "Let's go in groups of three, each patrolling, okay?" and pointed to the director of academic affairs, "You, and Xiao Yan, follow me!"

The school leaders were helpless about such an arrangement, but they could only accept it.

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After Yang Tang got the Chinese test paper, he didn't do the questions, but after filling in the name test number, he directly turned to the couplet, poems and composition papers that accounted for 90 points.

The four couplet questions are not difficult and miscellaneous, so Yang Tang quickly matched them with the inventory in his previous life.

Then there is the poem question, which is also not too difficult: "Take 'spring' as the theme, compose a poem or a poem." ”

Yang Tang thought about it, and casually wrote the first half of "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" on the volume: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens." Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ”

"Huh?"

Song Ju, who had already walked through three classrooms and patrolled the examination room, suddenly paused at the side and back of Yang Tang's examination desk, and he was attracted by Yang Tang's unique thin gold pen characters.

In fact, the reason why Song Ju walked through the three examination rooms like a butterfly was to pay attention to the fonts on the students' papers, but unfortunately there were very few who could enter his eyes, but now, there is finally a Yang Tang.

Looking at the poem written by Yang Tang again, Song Ju, who didn't want to speak out, was shocked.

"Uncle" Yang Tang didn't care about the people behind him, and began to review the essay topics step by step.

Zheng Wengong said: Don't be happy with things. Shou Gongyun: Don't be sad for yourself. Please write an essay on the topic of 'not being happy with things, not being sad about yourself', in any genre (except poetry), with a self-proposed topic, no less than 800 words. ”

After reading the title, Yang Tang was very speechless, because there is no such person as Fan Wenzheng in the history of this world, and there is no such thing as the famous "The Story of Yueyang Tower", so there will be something Zheng Wengong and Shougong, the two are classmates, and when they held a symposium, they said "not to be happy with things, not to be sad with themselves".

After thinking about it, Yang Tang felt that this was very good, and he was too lazy to conceive anything, so he should have an eight-hundred-word composition if he put it together, so he started writing.

"Snow lotus blooms in the bitter cold, thorn bird moves forward in the shower......"

Just looked at the beginning, Song Ju was stunned, with his literacy, it is not difficult to see what Yang Tang wants to express, but a fresh candidate can attract him by writing a beginning, which is really unprecedented.

Looking down again, I saw Yang Tang's pen turning, and he had already written: "Mencius said: The poor do not lose righteousness, and they do not deviate from the ......."

Song Ju knows the meaning of this sentence very well, and naturally can better understand the before and after of the words written by Yang Tang, and at the same time he has a little heart in his heart, can this person be the same as a bird? Thorn Bird is because of its dead brain, it will keep moving forward regardless of the storm or the light wind, and it is easy for people to lose their morality when they are poor.

Why is this so?

Song Ju couldn't help but think about this problem along with Yang Tang's composition, and he found that because people have active minds, they will not be as brainless as thorn birds.

But isn't it good to be a dead brain who adheres to moral principles?

Further, what will be the situation of the brainless "single-minded for the public and only known for the public"?

Song Ju couldn't help but think of his grandfather, and he was full of emotions for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Yang Tang's composition and found that he was also writing here.

"Young man, I'm going to see how you accept this essay!" Song Ju thought to himself.

Yang Tang changed the line, re-divided a paragraph, turned the pen, and wrote: "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself...... If you live in a high temple, you will worry about the people, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your king. It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. Then, when will it be happy? It will say, 'The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world'!

Writing this, Yang Tang stopped writing, examined the entire composition from the beginning, felt that there was nothing wrong, and was about to turn the paper to do the previous fill-in-the-blank questions, but he never thought that Song Ju's big hand reached out and held him down.

"What are you doing?" Yang Tang turned his head to look at Song Ju.

Song Ju took out his personal mobile phone and said to Yang Tang: "Can I take a picture of your test paper?"

Yang Tang did not veto, but shrugged his shoulders and raised his hand to summon the invigilator.

The man among the two invigilators glanced at Song Ju first, and when he saw that he had no objection, he immediately leaned closer, and did not ask Yang Tang any questions or requirements first, but nodded to Song Ju and said, "Director Song, hello, hello, I'm ......."

Seeing that the surrounding candidates were looking sideways, Song Ju raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't affect the normal answers of other candidates." Then he pointed at Yang Tang, "It's this candidate who has a question and is looking for you." ”

"Yes, yes!" The male invigilator looked at Yang Tang, "This classmate, what's your problem?"

Yang Tang didn't show half an expression, but just pointed to Song Ju and said: "He wants to take pictures, you are invigilating on the spot, if you agree, I don't object!"

Song Ju suddenly realized Yang Tang's actions and admired him a little more, and the male invigilator didn't seem to have taken Yang Tang's words through his head, and immediately gave a positive answer: "No problem, Song Ju naturally has no problem taking pictures......

Song Ju frowned when he heard this, but put away his mobile phone, patted Yang Tang on the shoulder again, and said in a low voice: "Young man, you are very good, take the test well, I wish you success in the mock test!"

When the accompanying dean of academic affairs arrived in the corridor, Song Ju asked, "What was the name of that male classmate just now?"

"Yang Tang!"

"Huh?" This time it was Song Ju's turn to be surprised, "You can tell the boy's name without asking, it seems that you are not bad as the director of academic affairs!"

Hearing Song Ju's praise, the director of academic affairs felt a kind of Spartan rush, and said that the reason why he could call him by name was entirely because he broke his classmate's arm. But he had to respond: "Song Ju has praised it, and I just did my duty!"

******

After the Chinese exam, Yang Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of history and English are his strengths, and he will not waste too much energy.

Turning to the school gate, Yang Tang planned to go directly to eat lunch, but he didn't expect to look up and see that He Jiani's Wendisa was actually parked on the side of the street again.

Shi Shiran crossed the street, and Yang Tang came to the driver's seat: "Hey, Sister Jiani, I thought ......" While speaking, he looked into the car and was stunned to find Bai Keqing nesting in the passenger seat, "Hmm? Bai Xuewei is also here, you handed in the paper so early?"

Bai Keqing said without concealing his purpose: "To wait for you." ”

"Wait for me, what are you waiting for me for?"

"I told my friend that I would do it according to yesterday's conditions, and the authorship will be returned to you!"

"Huh?" Yang Tang was slightly taken aback, originally he thought that this thing was blown, but he didn't expect it to be able to turn around, "What about the time and place?

"I know......" Bai Keqing answered lazily, and then said in unison with He Jiani: "You want the college entrance examination!"

"Huh, when are you two good enough to wear a pair of pants?" Yang Tang said in surprise.

The two women said in unison again: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Okay, no matter. With that, Yang Tang turned around and walked in the direction of Xinjie.

"Hey, where are you going?" shouted He Jiani from behind.

"Eat lunch!"

Then Yang Tang was dragged and coaxed by the two girls to go to a high-end restaurant, it seems that He Jiani booked in advance, the price is not cheap, and there is a special person playing the guzheng.

After sitting down, Yang Tang couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Jiani, Bai Xuewei, don't you feel a little embarrassed to sit like this in Dongxinan?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across He Jiani's face, but Bai Keqing was very open, and said lightly: "It's just eating, what's so embarrassing?"

"Eat, eat, it seems that I have complicated something. Yang Tang laughed at himself.

Who knew that He Jiani smiled mysteriously and said, "That's not necessarily, maybe you think things are simple." ”

"Oh?"

At this time, a waitress dressed in authentic Hanfu came with a bamboo cart, and while serving fragrant tea to Yang Tang and them, she also asked softly: "Three guests, there are all kinds of dishes in the store today, what do you want to have?"

Bai Keqing glanced at He Jiani vaguely, and then ordered: "Bring the list of poetry and joint dishes to us and let's take a look!"

"Okay. The waitress took out two rolls of bamboo slips from under the bamboo cart, one roll was placed in front of Yang Tang, and the other roll was taken by He Jiani.

Yang Tang unfolded the bamboo slip and took a look, and found that it was full of dish names written in Feibai: "Dizzy~~ Eat when you eat, why do you do so many tricks? Looking at a recipe is like archaeology." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only did He Bai and the second daughter glance at him, but even the waitress looked at him with a little more unpleasantness.

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