Chapter 32: A Contest of Models

After many efforts, Zhang Yuqian recovered as usual, and everyone's hanging hearts could finally be put down, and there was no need to worry about her.

"How sure are you?" Lin Xiaoqi got together with a few girls and chatted about the upcoming appearance this time. Everyone has no bottom in their hearts, after all, the end of the period will be hit enough. "Lin Xiaoqi, you should be prepared, I see that you have been working so hard recently."

Lin Xiaoqi couldn't hear other people's rhetoric, so she was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "Who said it, what kind of scumbag like me is prepared, and the cap is only two." In fact, Lin Xiaoqi has been holding her breath to defeat Zhang Yuqian, Zhang Yuqian is not in a state for a while, she thinks it is her best opportunity, and she wants to compete with Zhang Yuqian.

In fact, these are her self-inflicted amorousness, Zhang Yuqian and her have not been on the same level since the third year of high school, and there is no need to compare. Everyone knows what kind of person Lin Xiaoqi is, so they flatter her on the surface, but in fact, they despise her most in their hearts.

For this exam, Wang Lin was in a hurry, and if she couldn't turn over this time, her parents would probably have to beat her. "People are more than men, more than dead people, and the same people are not the same as people." Wang Lin chattered, and Zhao Weiwei listened, feeling the same way. Zhang Yuqian, He Yangfan, Ye Xiaoxiao, and Xiang Zihan are all confident, and they are not in a hurry to take the exam at all, they should review early.

Last time, I saw He Yangfan tackling the last derivative problem, and Zhao Weiwei sighed that she couldn't even count the series, and she was also a brain, why was the gap so big. "I want to ask Zhang Yuqian how to study mathematics, she was not good at mathematics before, but now it is rising sharply." He Yangfan's kind of math bully, Zhao Weiwei can only be envious, and she has to learn Zhang Yuqian to learn, at least she is still a mortal.

Wen Zong must not learn Zhang Yuqian, she is simply not a person, her own summary of the notes is very comprehensive, Wang Lin copied her notes last semester, but unfortunately many knowledge points are not understood. went to ask the teacher, but the teacher replied that it was overclass, and Zhang Yuqian's skills were different from others, so she could understand. The teacher suggested that it was easy to choose the correct answer, but to learn those knowledge points in advance, Wang Lin finally took the initiative to give up.

"Hey, hurry up and study, the day after tomorrow is the exam, and you can't see the answer by looking at the ceiling." Zhao Weiwei forced herself to memorize the political outline, and God knows how much she can remember. Trying to take psychological comfort and tell yourself that it is enough to work hard. Turned around and looked at Zhang Yuqian's third group, which was the top student group of Class 23, and the top ten in the grade were all in that group, all of them were so easy that they were here to pull hatred.

I went to ask Zhang Yuqian about politics between classes, and found that this guy was actually watching Caigen Tan, and once again sighed that the same person did not have the same fate. Curiously asked, aren't you in a hurry? Didn't you have a bad state before, and you delayed your study time for a long time, but now you are not in a hurry at all. "Actually, it's almost finalized, learning is just to consolidate and comfort the mind, in the past few days, I have found out why Liu Chengye is so powerful, the key is the mentality. Mentality is actually very important, and I'm looking up to him. "Things gather by like, people are divided by groups, Zhang Yuqian is not lightly poisoned." If you have wine today, you will get drunk today, and now I am mainly relaxing, supplemented by review. ”

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Zhao Weiwei found that the gap between the two people was there, and she couldn't achieve Zhang Yuqian's realm. Returning to her seat and looking at those dense outlines, Zhao Weiwei sighed that February was about to leave, and March was coming.

No one can stop the pace of the exam, and it is coming. When they got the paper, some people were happy and some were worried, like people who were confident, they would not be nervous, and others would be nervous when they saw the topic, and even had a short circuit in their brains. Zhang Yuqian sat in the first position of the first row, which was the coveted position of everyone in this classroom exam, representing the glory of the first grade. In this classroom, every position is tantamount to climbing a mountain and wading through water, and every step is full of hardships.

As the bell rang for the end of the exam, Zhang Yuqian had an illusion of relief. Although it is only a halfway test point, it would be great if it was the college entrance examination. At the end of February, the drizzle was fluttering, and there was no other feeling except for the cold, and people did not appreciate the leisurely elegance. Zhang Yuqian just lay on the balcony and watched the rain, and she didn't avoid the drizzle.

"You've been getting weirder lately, you've been pushing yourself to study no matter what, and now you're making everyone think you're crazy." Ye Xiaoxiao was lying on the right side of Zhang Yuqian, and the two of them were here to watch the rain.

Zhang Yuqian pointed to the building on the opposite side of the first year of high school, and said amazingly; "Sometimes I want the college entrance examination to end soon, or let me go back to the first year of high school. Now every day is not our own, we are just a machine that will not get tired, a tool for the face of parents at school. It's so tiring to be alive, everyone is constantly repeating other people's lives, when will they be themselves. ”

For this, even Ye Xiaoxiao, who has been a scholar since she was a child, has a deep resonance with these. "Everybody can't help themselves, our parents can't help but earn money to support the family, maybe they don't like this job, and also with us, they are persevering. We can't help but study, give up all hobbies, just for that one score, tired and tired for what. There are only a few people who are famous, and it's not better for us to be ordinary people. ”

Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, who can live for themselves without worry. "Tonight here is sad and sad, tomorrow when we wake up, we have to bury ourselves in the sea of books, no, not tomorrow, tonight."

Lao Xie said today that he will comment on the test papers tonight, so that everyone can continue to hold on for a while, and victory is ahead. "What we are waiting for is not necessarily victory, it may also be defeat, the sun is always after the wind and rain, but it happened to be the wind and rain in those two days." It's rare that Ye Xiaoxiao is also witty once, but it's too pessimistic. "Go back, don't tell Lao Xie, I don't like to drink tea in Lao Xie's office."

No one likes to drink tea in Lao Xie's office, and Zhang Yuqian seems to drink it often. "I seem to drink a lot." Hahaha, Ye Xiaoxiao's stomach hurts.

"Take it easy, I don't care about you when you laugh." Zhang Yuqian pulled Ye Xiaoxiao back to the class.

Lin Xiaoqi stood at the window and watched them giggle, Ye Xiaoxiao, a person who rejects people thousands of miles away, can be so good to Zhang Yuqian, why, she is not convinced. I prayed in my heart that Zhang Yuqian would definitely do well in the exam this time, and I prayed countless times, hoping that my wish would come true.

Everyone was worried, hoping that the answer that Lao Xie brought tonight would be almost the same as his own, otherwise it would be miserable. This time, Zhang Yuqian is still quite sure, and there are more checkmarks for the answer, and the overall is not bad. Fortunately, the emotional adjustment is fast, otherwise the outcome is unpredictable.

The speed of the teacher's correction of the third middle school is getting faster and faster, and it was supposed to take three days to get the results, but now they will come out the next day after the exam. The teachers of the first and second years of high school are all transferred, and the results must be released early. The seventh middle school did not let go much, and then the results were also released, and Xiang Zihan came over to ask Zeng Yihao's results. "How many points does Zeng Yihao have? By the way, congratulations on your good test, and it is estimated that you are in the top ten in the city. Zeng Yihao is the first in the grade again, Zhang Yuqian is the third in the grade this time, and Wu Xiaolei from class 27 took the first grade exam, and it seems that he only stayed in the top 20 of the grade before.

"674, it's quite tall, I don't expect to be with him now, it's a tragedy. Before adding the English listening score, he was 674, plus the speaking is more than 680, at least 50 points higher than me. Zhang Yuqian pursed her lips, not very happy in her heart. You ask him what his grades are for? We are liberal arts, he is scientific, there is no comparison. ”

In the past few days, Xiang Zihan has been bought by Liu Chengye, chatting with him until late at night every day, and now he is also helping Liu Chengye inquire about his results. "Little traitor." pinched Xiang Zihan's smiling face with his hand, but found that it was unusual for Xiang Zihan to mention Liu Chengye. "Don't be fooled by that face, he's not a good person."

hasn't reached that point yet, Xiang Zihan said no, but he won't know in the future. Every exam is a competition, both inside and outside the school. Zhang Yuqian has not had the energy to meddle in matters recently, and since Xiang Zihan said no, it is gone.

Walking to the blackboard at the back of the classroom to look at the score ranking list, Zhang Yuqian's name was one page away from Lin Xiaoqi, Lin Xiaoqi breathed depressedly, and the ghost sent Shen to tear up the ranking and throw it into the trash.

Zhang Yuqian, we rode a donkey to read the record book, and we walked and see, until the last moment, the outcome was undecided.

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