This morning, at 9 o'clock, I will take the Chinese exam, and the students came to the classroom early in the morning to review. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this subject is taught by Xia Xia, they have to try their best to get the best level of the test, if they do well, maybe Xia Xia will take them on a trip.

The classroom is full of the sound of reading, and after taking so many Chinese exams, the students have already grasped the types of test questions. The Chinese test is generally to review classical Chinese and ancient poems. There's generally nothing wrong with reviewing in this direction.

These two types of questions account for a large proportion of the score in the language test, and another major focus is composition. They don't worry about composition, they have been forced by Xia Xia to learn composition during this time. I taught them all the templates and writing skills of the essay.

Since the exam is coming up today, their classes have been suspended to give students to concentrate on revision. Since the exam is coming, the students are reviewing their homework very seriously.

As long as they pass this exam, they can go on a trip. That can also compensate them for the hard work of school these days, and their hearts are full of motivation at the thought of traveling.

In a blink of an eye, it was half past eight, and the students reluctantly closed their books. The books on the desks had been emptied, and they moved them to the back of the classroom, and some of the students put them under the blackboard.

The exam is quite troublesome, it's just a test, and you have to do so much preparation. However, exams are unavoidable, and in school, only grades are used to measure whether knowledge has been gained.

Xiaoxue turned to look at Lin Feng and said anxiously: "Brother Lin Feng, let's go, we have to go to the third floor." ”

Xiaoxue was ready, and she took two pens, one for backup. There was also a pencil to fill out machine-readable cards, and she was ready to walk to the exam room on the third floor.

Lin Feng's eyes were staring at Xiaoxue's pencil, if he hadn't seen Xiaoxue's pencil, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing as filling in the machine-readable card. The problem is that he hasn't bought a pencil yet.

"Xiaoxue, can you divide your pencil in half with me?. He didn't want to go to the commissary now, and now there were so many people in the commissary, so he didn't want to go over and crowd it, so he could only ask Xiaoxue for help.

When Huang Jialiang next to him heard it, he immediately said: "Give me half of it too, I don't know where the pencil went." He searched inside the table for a long time, but found no pencil.

Xiaoxue glanced at the pencil in her hand, she had just bought this pencil and had just sharpened it. Her heart was in silent mourning for this pencil, which had just arrived in her hands and was about to become three paragraphs, which was quite sad to think about.

"Break it, I don't have that much force. Xiaoxue handed the pencil to Lin Feng, although she was reluctant to do so, it was just a pencil.

Dividing pencils is a thing that happens every time you take an exam, and there will always be some students who forget to buy pencils and ask another student to divide them in half. My classmates are used to it, and who wouldn't forget to bring a pencil? If you don't help, then the next time you forget to bring it, others won't help.

Lin Feng took the pencil, and looking at this pencil, he couldn't help but sigh. In the past, the 2B pencil was still used for exams, but now the meaning of this pen is not only used for exams, but also for scolding.

"Huang Jialiang, where is your knife?" In Lin Feng's memory, Huang Jialiang had a knife, so Lin Feng would not be stupid enough to break the pencil with his hand. He's a perfectionist, he's a pencil that can be broken, but a pencil that's not even, how can he stand it.

"Absolutely. Huang Jialiang took out a knife from the table, although his pencil is missing, it does not mean that his pencil will also be missing.

Lin Feng took the black knife, he opened the knife, the moment he opened it, he actually felt that the blade was a little dazzling, it seems that Huang Jialiang usually loves this knife.

Lin Feng used a knife to make about three cuts on the pencil, each knife at a similar distance. He used his knife to deepen the three marks, and gradually he used them to get so deep that they almost covered the pencil.

Lin Feng stopped and gently broke the pencil with his hand. What was originally a perfect pencil has become three small ones. Lin Feng sharpened the pencils very smoothly, there was no way, he just had obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he couldn't get used to unsmooth facets.

"The longest pencil is for you. Lin Feng handed the pencil to Xiaoxue, this one is the one on the head, and there is no need to sharpen the pencil anymore.

Xiaoxue took the pencil, she still held a very long one just now, and it became so short after a while, she was inevitably a little disappointed. This pencil is just like life, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

"I can't make the pencil disappear again, my pencil has become shorter, and I won't give you half of it." Xiaoxue grabbed the pencil tightly, for fear that Lin Feng and they would come to snatch her pencil again.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he heard what she said clearly, he burst out laughing. Xiaoxue's current appearance is like an old chicken protecting a chick and protecting a pencil, she looks so cute.

"Rest assured, we'll take care of the pencils. Although he knew that Xiaoxue was joking, Lin Feng still assured her. Now their pencils are just enough to hold, and if they divide them again, they won't be able to hold them at all.

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Xiao Xue breathed a sigh of relief. She is not stingy, she just wants Lin Feng and them not to be so careless, although it is just a small pencil, it is still to be cherished and not wasted.

They also only use pencils for exams, and they don't usually use pencils most of the time, unlike art students, who have various types of pencils.

After Lin Feng sharpened his pencil with a knife, he pushed both the knife and Huang Jialiang's pencil onto his desktop.

"By the way, I also sharpened my pencil, yours have all been sharpened, but mine is not sharpened, it is not pleasant to look at. Huang Jialiang couldn't help but complain, does he have to do such a small thing as sharpening a pencil himself?

Before Lin Feng could say anything urgently, he heard Xiaoxue say: "If you are not happy, return the pencil to me, you think you are as beautiful as me, you don't need to sharpen the pencil." ”

"You, keep your eyes open, I'm also very handsome, okay. Huang Jialiang pointed at Xiaoxue with his finger, and he admitted that compared with Lin Feng and Leng Yan, he was a little weak. But without them, he'd be a handsome guy.

Leng Yan, who was sitting on the side reviewing, couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that Huang Jialiang would be suspicious of his appearance one day, and he was still compared to a girl.

Like him, he doesn't have this kind of trouble, he is recognized as a handsome guy in this class. Because he was rich and handsome, the girls in other classes came to pay their respects during this time. But in this class, only Zitong confessed to him.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Feng looked at Huang Jialiang with his hands, and did not mean to help him sharpen the pencil.

"I'll cut it, I'll cut it. Huang Jialiang picked up the knife and sharpened the pencil, or it was a big deal, sharpen the pencil, just sharpen it a few times.