However, no matter how the candidates scold, how they wept, and how angry they were, the exam should still be conducted as usual, and it will never be postponed or rescheduled because some candidates are depressed and in a bad mood. It's just that during the afternoon exam, basically most of the candidates were smiling with a smile on their faces, which made the invigilators retreat and no longer dare to speak out.

Although the math test did not have a great impact on the water source of the river, he was not happy to sit in Xiangyu, not to mention that thousands of candidates in the entire test center were mourning?

Jiang Shuiyuan also deliberately looked at the girl who was crying bitterly in the morning before the exam, and found that she was normal except for some red and swollen eyes, and it is estimated that she cried a lot during the lunch break. The girl also seemed to notice that Jiang Shuiyuan was looking at her, and immediately turned red and lowered her head shyly. Jiang Shuiyuan smiled, turned his head and continued to prepare for the exam.

Fortunately, there were no more obstacles like mathematics in the next five exams, and everyone gradually regained their calm.

After the last geography exam, the originally quiet campus suddenly became full of people, no matter whether the exam was good or not, at least at this moment, everyone's spirit was completely relaxed. Some students even tore up their revision materials and textbooks and threw them down from the upper floors, causing snowflakes to flutter all over the sky. The students downstairs shouted loudly in the flying pieces of paper, venting their depression these days.

At the side of the flower bed downstairs, Han Yun and Du Wenke looked at Jiang Shuiyuan and walked over with Shi Shiran empty-handed. Du Wenke was a little curious: "Monkey, where is your stationery? When I came in the afternoon, I saw that you were holding a stationery bag, why was it missing?"

"Throw it away!" Jiang Shuiyuan clapped his palms in a dashing manner, "Anyway, they are all worthless things, and I will buy them when the next semester begins." Save yourself the hassle of taking it around!"

"Yo, monkey, are you desperate to break the kettle, or are you determined to win? I guess you did well in the exam, right?" Du Wenke didn't do very well in the exam, and seeing that Jiang Shuiyuan, who usually had a slightly worse score than himself, was so calm, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Although whether he can be admitted to Huai'an Fuzhong now depends on the results of other candidates, Jiang Shuiyuan feels that he should not have much problem entering Huai'an. Of course, this cannot be said casually. So he clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "That's it, it's not good or bad." If you are lucky, if the teacher who corrects the paper is merciful, maybe you can pay some money to go to Huai'an Mansion to hang the tail of the car for three years; if the time is obedient and the teacher is selfless, then I will go to Huai'an Mansion Experimental Middle School or No. 1 Middle School to place an order in Xi, and then the two donors will often come to visit the poor monks!"

Du Wenke said: "I failed the exam this time, and it is estimated that I can only go to Huai'an Real Middle School or No. 1 Middle School." Monkey, how about the two of us being mandarin ducks with the same fate?"

"Get out!" it's enough for the poor monk to have a teacher, and the bull-nosed thief wants to stir up the situation!" Jiang Shuiyuan scolded with a smile, then turned his head and asked Han Yun, who had been silent: "Little Yunzi, how are you going to spend the summer vacation?" I remember that you said before that Uncle Han will take you to Beijing to play after the high school entrance examination, when do you plan to leave? When the time comes, remember to bring a few Peking ducks back and give the brothers a tooth sacrifice!"

Han Yun said in a sullen voice: "I guess I can't go! The prerequisite for my father to take me to Beijing to play is that I was admitted to Huai'an Fuzhong, this time I did a mess, and I am satisfied if I don't get scolded to death, how dare I think of going out to play?"

Du Wenke grabbed Han Yun: "Xiao Yunzi is modest here again, don't you know that being too modest is hypocrisy? If you can't get into Huai'an Fuzhong, then how many of our schools can be admitted? Our brothers have grown up peeing and playing with mud since childhood, everyone knows the roots, why bother playing those virtual ones in front of us? Remember to bring a roast duck to each of us when the time comes, and all of them will be successful in Quanjude and Cheap Fang!"

Jiang Shuiyuan saw that Han Yun's expression did not seem to be fake, and it was estimated that he was still worried about his math scores, so he deliberately changed the topic: "No matter how well you do in the exam, at least the six or seven days before the results are announced, we can play to our heart's content." Mosquitoes, little clouds, do you have any good ideas? You must be organized and disciplined, be loyal to the party and obey the party's commands, and you are not allowed to act without breaking away from the organization and acting privately!"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "I'm half tired from the exam these days, and I haven't done well yet, how can I be in the mood to play? Let's sleep well for a few days first!"

"Xiao Yunzi is right, first Meimei sleeps a few times, then watch TV and play ball, and enjoy the severed head meal before death! When the scores come out, my parents will definitely talk about it every day, not to mention sleeping tennis and watching TV, it is estimated that if I drop a grain of rice after eating, they will be able to pull it to the scores of the high school entrance examination and the neighbor's children!" Du Wenke has been tested for a long time and has rich experience in fighting against the enemy.

Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly thought that he was busy reviewing for exams these days, and the bracelets given by Shuibei Niangniang had not been studied well, so he could hide at home and ponder it carefully these days. At the moment, he also nodded: "Okay, I'll also go back to recuperate, replenish ammunition and food, take a good rest, and prepare for the test of the storm in seven days!"

"Storm! The storm is coming!" Du Wenke stretched out his arms and chanted impassionedly in a recitation tone, causing the surrounding students to laugh.

When Jiang Shuiyuan returned home, he just opened the door and saw his parents sitting in the living room with an uneasy expression, and the table was full of various dishes that Jiang Shuiyuan liked to eat. When they saw themselves entering the house, they quickly stood up, all with expressions of wanting to say something. In the end, it was the old mother Chen Fangyi who couldn't hold her breath and couldn't help asking: "Son, how did you do in the exam? How many points do you think you can score? Can you be admitted to Huai'an Mansion Middle School?"

Jiang You said straightly: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, the exam is very tiring, right? The world is big, the meal is the biggest, and everything will be said after eating!"

Jiang Shuiyuan replied very calmly: "I feel okay in the exam, it can be regarded as a normal performance! As for how many points I can score and whether I can be admitted to Huai'an Fuzhong, then I really can't say it now, and I won't know until seven days later!"

Dad Jiang You nodded straight and said: "It's good to be able to play normally! Dad thinks that as long as you can maintain your review performance in the last stage, it is not a big problem to be admitted to Huai'an Mansion! Even if you are a few points off in the final exam, don't worry too much, Dad still has a few acquaintances in Huai'an Mansion, please ask them when the time comes, there should be no problem in making up for it!"

Hearing that Jiang Shuiyuan was playing normally, Chen Fangyi immediately smiled: "Hurry up and come over for dinner, the food is almost cold! In order to welcome our son's triumphant return, your father and I have been busy all afternoon, how about you taste it?" At the dinner table, she remembered another question: "By the way, son, I heard that your math test papers are quite difficult, and the old Zhang family's son who sells shoes in our shopping mall knows it, right? Yesterday morning, after the exam, he came out of the examination room and almost collapsed on the ground, and his face was washed with tears all day, and according to him, he estimated that he could not even reach 80 points." You know, he's usually in the top five of his class! How did you do in the exam?"

"The math test paper is indeed quite difficult," Jiang Shuiyuan nodded, and after eating a chopstick and stir-fried shrimp, he continued, "It is rumored that the math test paper was produced by a teacher named Ge Juntian in Huai'an Mansion, and it has a large amount of calculations, involves many knowledge points, applies flexible formulas, and solves problems ingeniously. ”

"That's good, that's good, I'm still worried that you'll fail the exam!" Chen Fangyi patted her heart, "In the past, Lao Zhang praised his son in front of me for how hard he studied and how good his grades were, and I couldn't even raise my head. The most important thing in this high school entrance examination is that if my son does better than his son, I will say it in front of him eight times a day in the future, so as to show my grievances over the years and let him know that my son is no worse than his son!"

Jiang Youzhi smiled and said, "You want your son to study hard every day, and you just want to show off your feelings in front of your colleagues?"

"I just want to show off, what's wrong?" Chen Fangyi said confidently, "I will do a little business in my life, and that's it; it is estimated that Lao Jiang, you will be the child king for a lifetime, and there is not much interest, what are we doing every day to work hard to make money? Aren't you just looking forward to your son growing up to be promising? Otherwise, where will I not be able to get a bowl of rice to eat? I don't want to make a fortune myself, nor do I want Lao Jiang to be the grade director or principal, I just hope that my son can study well and have a good life." As long as my son's grades are among the best in the class, not to mention the hard work of doing business, even if I don't make money or lose money, I will still straighten my waist and raise my eyebrows in front of Lao Zhang! If my son's grades are countdown, he has no interest, and he doesn't study well, even if I earn a mountain of gold and silver, I feel that I am a dwarf in front of Lao Zhang!"

Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly felt that his nose was sour.