Chapter 69: Entrance Examination Turmoil (2)
If it is said that when he first heard that the opening exam was going to be held, Zhao Yiming still had an indifferent attitude. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Then, after hearing Xue Qingqing's questioning, Zhao Yiming planned to treat this exam as a matter.
Zhao Yiming didn't plan to go to high school at first.
Reborn and systematic, he writes novels, writes songs, and easily earns fame and money, with fame and money, flashlights, cigars, yachts, bunny girls, what life can't be enjoyed?
As for coming to high school to suffer this sin?
But the ardent expectations of the old parents are there, and their rustic wishes are there. In their eyes, their son is admitted to a prestigious university by virtue of his strength, which can make their faces shine more than their son honoring them with 100 million yuan, and it is more satisfying to talk about genius with relatives and friends. As for money, Zhao Guoqiang and Mingxiao don't earn enough money to spend themselves, so what's the use of Zhao Yiming giving them more money?
Knowing the psychology of his parents and being a dutiful son, Zhao Yiming pinched his nose to go to this high school.
But coming to this high school does not mean that Zhao Yiming plans to be a good student for three years in three years.
Although he drew himself a frame like high school, he still wanted to be free in this frame. For example, you can skip writing messy assignments; For example, you can do whatever you want in class; For another example, when you don't want to go to school, you can get ten days and eight days off as soon as you hand over a leave note.
But is it possible for a high school student to be treated like this?
Of course not!
And what Zhao Yiming has to do is to make this impossible possible.
What can be done to make the impossible possible?
The impact of winning poetry contests speaks volumes. That is to be the best high school student, better than any student in the history of No. 1 High School! So good that the teacher can't even speak! It's so good that even a principal can't ask for it!
Zhao Yiming wants to be so good that he is against the sky!
Of course, the pace against the sky must be taken step by step, and the first thing is to let the students obey. If you want your classmates to obey it, let's start with this exam.
Xue Qingqing didn't know that her unintentional words actually released the famous monster in the history of Future No. 1 Middle School in advance. In the future, countless outstanding students will look at Zhao Yiming's back and grit their teeth; When countless talented people are proud and self-conscious, they are split by the teacher is a basin of cold water - think about your senior Zhao Yiming, you are still far away!
Zhao Yiming will become the biggest monster and nightmare in their hearts.
And Zhao Yiming, who doesn't know anything about the future, and the others are betting on a slightly more delicious meal.
"Then Xue Qingqing, if I win the first place, you and Su Yan will lose but you will also invite me. If you don't have high requirements, just two meat, two vegetables, four dishes and one soup. ”
"Okay, no problem." Xue Qingqing only treated him as a dead duck with a hard mouth.
Although Xue Qingqing is very confident in making a bet with Zhao Yiming. But it's impossible to say that there is no worry at all. After all, she knows that Zhao Yiming is the champion of the poetry competition. She dared to make this bet because Zhao Yiming's grades in school were not good, and even if he won ten poetry contests, it could only mean that he was good at Chinese. And the exam is not just one.
But if she still had a glimmer of doubt after the morning bet. In the afternoon, she was really completely relieved to see Zhao Yiming's performance, and was amused by her worries in the morning.
The two classes in the afternoon were math classes, and Zhao Yiming didn't listen to it at all, but fell asleep on the table. Xue Qingqing skimmed over several times, wanting Teacher Yuwen in class to see Zhao Yiming's sleeping pig brother. But what is annoying is that Mr. Yuwen actually pretended not to see it at all? This made Xue Qingqing puzzled.
After class, the boarding students in the class asked the day students to bring the junior high school learning materials from home, and everyone planned to take the initiative to stay and review together. Zhao Yiming actually left first.
Lan Siyan asked him, and he replied that he was in a hurry to pick up the child!
This answer almost turned Xue Qingqing over. After Zhao Yiming left, Su Yan, who knew something about him from the chat, hurriedly explained, and Xue Qingqing and Lan Siyan figured out what happened.
September 2 was a Saturday, and I called Shen Ping and the teacher in the morning to explain the situation.
Zhao Yiming only learned from the school that the exam process had been released yesterday.
On Saturday morning, Chinese is examined, history and geography are taken in the afternoon, mathematics is taught in the morning on Sunday, and physics and chemistry are taken in the afternoon. The content of the examination is all in the junior high school area, but the school takes into account the need for students to familiarize themselves with high school life as soon as possible. The marks for the examination papers are 150 marks per subject instead of 100 marks per subject in junior high school.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, in the classrooms of the first year of high school, the first Chinese exam officially began under the supervision of the head teacher Yu Wenlan and another teacher who taught biology.
The language exams were peaceful, as were the two afternoon sessions.
In a blink of an eye, it was the next day, and the science of this day was the highlight for Zhao Yiming. On the surface, he pretended to be lazy and lazy, but in fact he was fully prepared.
Before the exam began, he had already gently flicked the silver ring on his little finger that no one else could see, opened Dumb, and adjusted it to the interface of the chrono engine.
However, judging from the feeling of doing the next topic on this day, he was a little too excited.
When I took the math test in the morning, I didn't use dumb at all. He solved the whole problem on his own. A little unconvinced, he patiently double-checked it several times, but still found no problem at all.
In the afternoon's physics exam, I encountered a few uncertain questions. But these questions add up to only about 30 points. Zhao Yiming also searched for these questions with a time-space search, and found that out of 30 points, he actually only got 16 points wrong. In other words, even if he doesn't have to be stupid, he can get a score of 134 in this subject, which is definitely a high score.
When it came time to take the chemistry exam, Zhao Yiming was even more relaxed. The exam lasted two hours, and it took him less than an hour to complete the paper. As a result, there is nothing that I can't do, and the questions that can't be decided are only 15 points. After searching through the system, only 9 out of 15 points were wrong.
Hey! Even if you don't use dumb. My title of the number one in the school is also determined.
After revising the last chemistry question, Zhao Yiming thought proudly.
After he was proud, he found a problem - the exam was too smooth, and he forgot to delay the time, and now there are still 50 minutes before the paper is handed in.
Is it early submission? Or is it in a daze?
Zhao Yiming began to struggle.
was struggling, and unintentionally turned his face sideways, he observed Xue Qingqing in front of him staring at the test paper and gritting his teeth.
By the way, this girl complained to Lan Siyan that her science was poor, especially chemistry, but she was very lagging behind.
Idle and bored, Zhao Yiming had the idea of playing pranks.
He touched his body and pulled out a pack of facial tissues. On the folded tissue paper was spent a weeping face. Then it was expanded, and the correct answer was written densely. After writing, he folded the tissue again, stretched out his hand and planned to quietly hand it to Xue Qingqing.
Zhao Yiming wanted to see if she opened the tissue paper smartly, or threw it away immediately in anger. If she opened it wisely, and faced with the answer, he wanted to see if she copied it or not?
It must be much more interesting to watch others struggle than to struggle alone.
However, his idea did not succeed.
When he stretched out his hand holding the tissue paper and wanted to touch Xue Qingqing. A majestic voice came to mind behind him: "That classmate, what are you doing?" ”
If it was an ordinary student, I would have been stupefied by the sudden sound. But Zhao Yiming is not an ordinary student. He'd been in a lot more critical situations than this.
Seeing that he didn't look back, he immediately withdrew his hand, unfolded the tissue paper, and then put it under his nose and blew his nose.
He's fast, but it's actually useless.
Zhao Yiming forgot that he was not a cold or rhinitis patient, where did he get his snot, just a little nasal feces. He blew it a few times, and it was just a little boogie, and the nausea was not enough at all.
The footsteps behind me were getting closer, and some students began to turn their heads to look this way. And Yu Wenlan, who was invigilating in front of the classroom podium, also attracted his attention.
The situation is becoming more and more urgent.
Zhao Yiming was not in a hurry, he coughed a few times first and cleared his throat.
Then a mouthful of phlegm is spit onto the tissue.
He raised his head and showed a sunny smile to the teacher who came from behind: "Teacher, I have an itchy throat and spitting. ”
The teacher who had already stood beside him was stunned, his hand had been stretched out, but he no longer had the courage to move forward.
From Zhao Yiming's several heavy throat clearing voices, it can be known that this phlegm is not ordinarily thick. The invigilator didn't have the courage to touch the paper full of germs.
Alas, forget it.
It's not a serious big exam, and it's just a little higher than the class test. And depending on the situation, the purpose has been achieved, and his cheating has been stopped.
The invigilator thought so and slowly retracted his hand.
But he looked at Zhao Yiming's eyes full of warnings: Boy, don't think about cheating. I'm going to keep an eye on you for this exam. You're careful.
After glancing at Zhao Yiming warningly, he paced back to the rear.
He glanced at Zhao Yiming every few seconds. He thinks that he has stopped Zhao Yiming's cheating, and Zhao Yiming will look for an opportunity again and stretch out his evil hand again.
This time, he was completely prepared. He will never scare the snake again, he will kill with one blow. He was excited, he waited.
He finally got it......
Five minutes later, Zhao Yiming raised his hand to Yu Wenlan: "Teacher, I want to hand in the paper in advance." ”
The invigilator finally couldn't hold his expression anymore, and his face became distorted.
provoked Yu Wenlan to shout loudly in the classroom: "Teacher Li, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me, your expression is so weird! ”
Naturally, the classroom was filled with shouting.
And Zhao Yiming had already left all of them behind, he easily walked down the stairs and threw the garbage in his hand into the trash can. Then I thought about what to do next: Meng Meng has an aunt to pick up, and I don't need it, so I'll go to the basketball court in the community to practice basketball for a while. By the way, we have to code out some new novels at night, otherwise Lao Xia will be in a hurry again......