High school life, although somewhat boring, is not so cruel and intense.

Maybe the competition in other classes is extremely fierce, and the students keep each other, guard against each other, refuse to let others see the exercise papers they are doing, and refuse to teach others the problems, but there is basically no such thing in their class. Everyone's temper is mostly very good, due to the particularity of the liberal arts class, there are more girls, and the personality is delicate, so there are boys to ask questions, and they will also be very patient to answer.

Towards the end of the semester, physical education and music classes were also converted into self-study classes, and most of the math teachers asked for permission from the physical education teacher to teach them. And when there is no math teacher to come to the self-study class. Fang Ning, like most of his classmates, lay in front of the stacked desks, ambushed in his homework, doing comprehensive essay papers, brushing up on English reading comprehension, and taking the time to write a few function mistakes into the error book.

Everyone is concentrating on taking root and silently spinning cocoons.

There was no applause, no flowers, no waves, and some were as lonely as ever.

Everyone silently gritted their teeth and persevered, reviewing every day in a state of chicken blood, summarizing what they gained today, whether they memorized the outline of political history, or tackled a big mathematical function problem, or used a few complex sentence patterns in English composition, and summarized the gains and losses every day, and what they would continue to do tomorrow.

The error book and exercise book on Fang Ning's desk were already full of several books, and when he opened the error book, there were dense black small characters and complicated mathematical problem types, and he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

It is such a fulfilling day that makes him feel that life is so real, everyone has ideals and wants to do their own things.

The last self-study class on Friday was changed to a class meeting by the homeroom teacher Tong Liancheng.

He summarized the gains and losses of the past two weeks at the class meeting, and also expressed his heartfelt joy for the progress of his classmates.

The representatives of each class stood up and said something, each with their own ideas.

Tong Liancheng didn't know where to read too much chicken soup recently, cheering everyone up.

"You have to believe, you must believe, there is no tomorrow that cannot be reached!"

"If you don't work hard, how do you know you can't do it?"

"What you have suffered, one day will illuminate your way to the future!"

There was still half an hour left in the last class meeting, and Tong Liancheng also waved his hand, no longer verbose, gave them time, and walked out of the classroom.

Everyone began to show their powers, the demons danced wildly, and the boy in the class with good geography soared a song about the sea and the sky, which turned the audience over, detonated the climax, and made everyone sing along.

There was also Li Xiaolei who stood up prettyly, and finished Qu Yuan's divorce in one breath, and received full applause.

Fate seems to be a little wolf-hearted.

The days passed, and the final exams came on a sunless morning.

Compared with the chaos before the final exam, everyone has a sense of calmness.

Cheng Xi came to Fang Ning's side as usual, Fang Ning turned around, showing a mouthful of white teeth and grinning.

"The weather forecast says that it may snow for these two days. Cheng Xi was silent for a while, and did not say anything about the exam, but said something else to let Fang Ning relieve his nervousness.

Fang Ning snorted, and also felt that the temperature had indeed dropped quickly this week, but when it came to snow, there was still no sign of that, after all, there were also places where science could not completely accurately predict these natural weather.

"You put on more clothes. ”

"I've already worn two sweaters, so there's really nowhere to put them on. Fang Ning smiled, it was all his mother who told him to put it on.

Cheng Xi said "oh" and nodded clearly, "There is a kind of coldness that makes your mother think you are very cold." ”

The two chatted for a while, and some students had already returned upstairs from downstairs, and then rushed to their respective examination rooms with pencil cases and exam supplies.

There was a girl looking over there, Cheng Xi turned around, paused, and said, "She's waiting for me, then I'll go first." ”

Fang Ning waved his hand, "You go, I'm going to the exam room too." ”

The first Chinese exam, everyone is buried in the seat to do the test paper, two fat and thin male teachers in the examination room invigilation, because it is a semester of final exams, so the invigilation is bound to be a little strict, a teacher sits on the podium and looks down on the candidates, a teacher sits at the back door, you can see the small movements of the students behind.

However, the fight between cheating and anti-cheating has always been the most difficult problem to solve in the education industry.

At Fang Ning's level, he naturally didn't have to cheat, so he worked on the problem with one mind, immersed in the pleasure of solving the problem.

At the end of the Chinese exam, there is only the essay question, the question is a few pictures, a frog at the bottom of the well, a bird flying in the sky, laughing at the frog only knows the sky, but does not know how vast the world outside the well is.

After Fang Ning made a draft, he wrote a title "There is a Heaven at the Bottom of the Well", he had a foundation in his heart, and began to write a quotation, "A gentleman is a gentleman, and he is born ...... the truth."

He wrote a decent argumentative essay, five paragraphs, three minutes and four links, from the bird staring at the bottom of the well to mock the frog for being disdainful, and then to the frog at the bottom of the well looking up at the starry sky down-to-earth. The frog at the bottom of the well has a piece of sky, and the bird has seen the endless sky, but which piece of sky has it had?

Fang Ning wrote it down in one go, heartily, and after writing the composition, he turned back to check whether the test paper had made any mistakes, and basically felt that there was a chance that he would be able to get a good score, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

It was a little noisy outside the window, there were a few people walking around in the corridor, Fang Ning looked sideways, and Su Can swaggered through the corridor, causing many candidates to discuss and look sideways.

There are a lot of students in the second middle school, even the head of the grade group may not recognize all the students, so it is normal for the invigilator to not know Su Can, they cough twice, stop everyone's noisy behavior, leave one invigilator in the classroom, and the other teacher runs out to see what is going on, after all, how can there be students who have handed in the papers in advance before they arrive at the place where they are handed in?

The invigilator called Su Can over, asked a few questions, and let Su Can go, and turned back with a black face.

"Which class of students did they turn in so early?" asked the thin invigilator.

"Xiao Yang, the Su Can in their class. ”

"Oh-" The thin invigilator suddenly realized, "That's Su Can!"

He saw that the teacher's face was a little wrong, and immediately said, "Forget it, let him go, most of such students are a little arrogant and arrogant,"

Even so, the two invigilators also felt a little painful.

Fortunately, Su Can is not in their examination room, so they don't have to have a headache, and it is also a mentality that it is not about themselves.