Chapter 4: The Mystery of the Examination Room's Back
Chu Qiankun, who took a sip of his wine glass, said: "It's a song from Harlem last year, called "Egg Fried Rice", it's not that Brother Wang's egg fried rice is too delicious, you must praise it with this song." Listen, hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult, the rice has to be separated, and it has to be stained with eggsγγγγγγ Hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult, the iron pot can't turn over fast enough, guaranteed to smash the signboardγγγγγγ β
While singing, he tapped the table with chopsticks, beating the beat, attracting several guests at the next table, and a few of them even ran over with wine glasses to touch a glass of wine.
"Brother, this singing is really good. Listening to your song and eating the boss's egg fried rice, I feel that this rice is more fragrant. β
"Yes, this song is good, it's just an advertising slogan for Brother Wang's egg fried rice. β
"Yo, don't say it, this song is quite suitable for advertising my egg fried rice, and not everyone can fry delicious egg fried rice. Brother Wang put a peanut in his mouth and boasted to himself.
Okay, this boast doesn't show a trace, Brother Wang, I can't see it, you are talented.
"Haha......" Several people returned to their seats with a smile and continued to brag about Kan Dashan.
"Hey, Xiao Chu, you said, if I put this song on scrambled eggs and fried rice, will business be better!"
opened his mouth in surprise, Chu Qiankun also had a trace of waves in his heart, the master is in the people. This idea is not surprising for future generations, but at this point in time, it was said by this man who has lived in the countryside all his life and has never walked out of the county, which shocked him.
"Good attention, Brother Wang, in this way, when my exam is over, I will record it for you in the handheld speaker, and you can just put it on the stall, although the sound quality is poor, but the effect will not be bad." β
"Okay, okay, then thank you Xiao Chu, I invited you for this meal today, and it should be your singing fee. β
"Haha, then it's such a happy decision, come, Brother Wang, let's go the last one, I'm going back to sleep, and I have to take the college entrance examination tomorrow." Chu Qiankun said.
"Mmmm, it's not early, go back early to rest, get a good score tomorrow, and go to college. We expect to close the stall early today. β
Chu Qiankun, who was walking and eating, walked to the lake in the square unconsciously, stood on the lakeside steps at the very edge, and stared silently at the quiet and gentle, mirror-like lake surface by the light.
He knows that the mountains on this lake are calm, but there is an undercurrent at the bottom, and starting tomorrow, his life will be as turbulent as this lake.
The wind is blowing!
Go home and sleep.
June 7, the first day of the college entrance examination.
The young body is good, the strong body does not have the sub-healthy state in the previous life, there is no dream all night, and Chu Qiankun, who has slept for a while, is resurrected with full blood.
Although this college entrance examination is destined to be as bad as in the previous life. It's just that the memory of the previous life is too poor, and I don't remember the topics of the college entrance examination, including what the essay is written, and it's impossible to cheat if I want to.
I got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and ate some milk and bread I bought at a roadside shop last night. Put the exam stationery and admission ticket into the prepared transparent document bag, go downstairs and ride the old mountain bike, and set off for the examination room of Shancheng No. 2 Middle School.
Although he didn't come to school for more than a week before, the head teacher sent a text message to his mobile phone about the materials and information that should have been prepared before, such as the examination room, so there was nothing wrong until he entered the examination room.
Shanshui No. 2 Middle School is an ordinary high school with a history of more than 20 years, which has a long history for Shanshui City, which has only been built for more than 40 years. The school is divided into two parts: general middle school and vocational high school, with students from all over the county, near day school and distant residential school, with more than 1,500 students.
Sitting on the seat of the examination room and looking at the time, there were still 10 minutes before the exam started, he came early, and most of the people had not yet entered the examination room. Boring staring at every candidate who enters the classroom, he is basically not familiar with it, he is more introverted in school, and he doesn't communicate much with his classmates, so he doesn't know much.
Just as he was about to withdraw his eyes and stop staring, an acquaintance of Chu Qiankun walked in at the door, very familiar, but he was unilaterally familiar, class study committee, school flower bully Ouyang Duxue.
When Ouyang Duxue walked to the first row on the left and sat down, Chu Qiankun was still wondering if he and Ouyang Duxue were in the same examination room in his previous life, he really had no impression at all, and he had a shit memory.
The first session was from 9 to 11:30, and the two-and-a-half-hour test was Chinese. Soon the test papers were sent down, the invigilator was a man and a woman, the male teacher was sending the test papers, and the female teacher was talking about some precautions and discipline in the examination room.
Chu Qiankun didn't care, he quickly skimmed through the test papers, and turned to the last essay question.
The topic is: Read the text and write as required. According to a survey conducted by relevant departments, the overall proportion of the public's humanities and social sciences literacy in a province is only 7.5%, which is quite incommensurate with the economic development of the province. According to the survey, humanistic qualities reflect a person's basic cultivation and quality, and embody people's values in dealing with the relationship between man and nature, man and society, and between people; the lack of humanistic qualities and the loss of humanistic spirit will inevitably restrict the sustainable development of individuals, as well as society, the country, and the nation. Therefore, while building a material homeland, we should attach great importance to the construction of a spiritual homeland. What are your thoughts after reading the above materials? Please write an essay on the topic of "Humanistic Literacy and Development". You can recount what you have seen, heard, experienced, experienced, felt, tell stories, make comments, expand your imagination, express your feelings, and so on.
For such an article that requires writing humanistic quality and development, there are many ideas and suggestions for Chu Qiankun in later generations. So he decided to write this article first, and the title was "Let the Lost Spiritual Civilization Return".
After reading Yu Qiuyu's "Cultural Journey", his attitude towards tourism is to take the opportunity of lecturing to travel around.
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Later, I gradually understood that it is not the trip itself that suffers, but the heavy history, the dignified culture, our confusion, and our burden.
Today's society is changing with each passing day, and material civilization is thriving day by dayγγγγγγ But what about spiritual civilization?
We are a great country and a country of etiquette, and we have a 5,000-year-old civilization that we are proud of. Confucius, Lao Tzu, Ruan Ji, Ji Kang, and the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are all arrogant and more cultivatedγγγγγγ
But nowadays, the quality of the Chinese people has decreased, and no one dares to help the elderly when they fall; when they encounter thieves on the road, they have nothing to do with themselves; pregnant women stand on the bus and no one gives up their seats; you compete for each other when driving, and you don't give in to each other, you scold each other, and the road rage is relatively γγγγγγ
We have a heavy culture on our heads, a thick loess on our feet, and a historical responsibility. Let the advanced wind of civilization return to the side, and let the state of etiquette and cultural power return to China. Let spiritual civilization and material civilization develop and progress together!
After writing the composition, he checked the grammar and typos again, Chu Qiankun felt that this article was not badly written, and Kenning was better than what he wrote in the previous life, after all, he had more than 10 years of social baptism, and he looked at the problem from a different angle and thoroughness.
More than 40 minutes have passed since the exam. He started to do other questions, because he didn't have any mental burden, whether he would know the questions or not, he did them relatively quickly, and when he finally finished all the questions, he checked them well. There were still twenty minutes left in the exam time, and Chu Qiankun was not ready to hand in the papers in advance, so he would hand them in when the time came, put the exam papers on the desk, put away the examination materials, and waited quietly.
His eyes involuntarily turned to Ouyang Duxue's body, this girl is the public lover of No. 2 Middle School, with good academic performance, beautiful person, and she is the focus anytime and anywhere.
He stared at the girl's back, his eyes glazed and motionless, and the invigilator stared at him, his eyes focused on the light of day.
Fortunately, the teacher saw that his exam papers were covered backwards, stationery was stored, and he didn't speak or have extra movements, so he didn't trouble him, just as a girl's suitor, infatuated with admiration, who called the girl so beautiful!
When the bell rang, Chu Qiankun handed in the test paper and left. I found a small shop in the town, had some lunch, and then went home to rest for a while. Wake up at 2 p.m. and ride to the test room to take the English test from 3 p.m. to 5 p.m.
Just like the morning exam, it is still the same classroom, or the same two invigilators, or the same process, the same division of labor.
Chu Qiankun's English grades have always been poor, so he did it quickly. There won't be many, but the answer is fast, the seniors have experience, and if you don't know how to answer, you will choose B. So there are still more than forty minutes left for him to finish the exam papers, so it's still the old rule, close the test papers, put away the stationery, put his left hand on his cheek, and keep an eye on the beauty.
The female invigilator looked at him for a while and then turned her eyes away, she was still very curious, and she couldn't see the girl's face, and it was really strange to see the flowers from her back.
It's no wonder that the female invigilator has no social experience in later generations, has not experienced the baptism of Internet culture, and it is difficult to understand the meaning of the words "back killer", not to mention that Ouyang Duxue is still a frontal sniper.
The bell rang on time, Chu Qiankun handed in the test paper again and left, without looking at Ouyang Duxue, nor waiting outside the door, just like in the morning, he left gently, without taking away a trace of reluctance. The female invigilator shook her head speechlessly, the world of young people really doesn't understand.