Chapter 35: Final Exam Questions
To say that Wen Xun saw in a dream that everyone who seemed to be protected by the 8347 Central Guard Regiment, he didn't have any idea in his heart, it was impossible. After all, that's the future, and the woman is so familiar with him, it's understandable to think about it a little.
Although it has now been confirmed that this idea is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, it has not affected Wen Xun's mood too much. After all, his first priority now is to improve his family's life by becoming famous first and then publishing a book, and as for whether to fall in love or not, it is not in Wen Xun's consideration sequence.
However, remembering the scene he dreamed of in his dream last night, Wen Xun felt a little curious. Because in that dream a long time ago, Lu Yuqing seemed to be rich and powerful, and was protected by special bodyguards, and she really looked like the daughter of a high-ranking official family. But in last night's dream, this Lu Yuqing was dressed like a normal little girl in a big city, and she came in a taxi, although her temperament was very good, she didn't look like she was very rich......
After thinking about this matter for a while, Wen Xun shifted his attention and began to think about the essay contest. Although I didn't succeed in foreseeing the exam questions last night, I didn't happen to dream about the exam room. But in some ways, last night's dream was still a success - because at least the dream was indeed relatively close to the rematch exam hall as Wen Xun had meditated before.
So, does this kind of meditation really work? Can you really think about it day and dream at night? Now you can control the dream and get slightly closer to the scene you want by meditating for an hour or two, so if you practice more times in the future and meditate for a long time, can you dream wherever you can point?
After thinking of this, Wen Xun started eating breakfast, and his mind was full of the words "during the semi-final exam". On the way to school after that, he was also full of these words. When he arrived at school, he seemed to be listening carefully, but all he could think about was those five big words.
I have to say that if you keep thinking about something with such a high concentration of attention, it is very exhausting. After Wen Xun persisted for three or four hours, he felt groggy in his head, as if he hadn't slept for two or three days.
However, Wen Xun didn't dare to sleep at this time, he slept in this state last night, and the content of the dream almost reached the scene he wanted. Now he didn't dare to relax, if he slept now, wouldn't it be a waste of a morning of meditation? So, he almost bit this head to refresh himself, and he held on for a whole day.
And the result of the whole day was that when it was time for school, Wen Xun's whole person almost reached the point where he would fall asleep when he sat and didn't think about things! But fortunately, when it was time to go home, he went home with his spirits, and then he didn't even bother to eat, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep.
After entering the dream, Wen Xun opened his eyes and found that there was a desk in front of him. He realized something, and hurriedly looked around, only to find that he seemed to be in various classrooms. But this classroom is very empty, and the desks are sparsely arranged.
In addition to Wen Xun, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the classroom. Among these dozen people, Wen Xun vaguely found Sun Zijun! "Is this the exam room?" Wen Xun thought.
At this time, I saw several people walking into the classroom with a file bag and walking onto the podium. A few people stopped on the podium, looked at Wen Xun and the others under the stage, looked at their watches, and began to unpack the file bag. Then he took out something like an exam paper from it and distributed it to Wen Xun and others.
When the same thing as the exam paper was in his hands, Wen Xun looked down and saw that there was a huge title on the exam paper - "China Cup" Xinyusi National Middle School Student Essay Contest Semi-final!
Seeing this title, Wen Xun suddenly felt that his whole body was shocked-after a hard day of meditation, he finally entered the examination room and saw the exam questions! He didn't care about emotion, so he hurriedly looked down, only to see that there were only three paragraphs of text under the title.
The first paragraph is simply "performance art", the second is "a rich gold mine has been discovered in a certain place, and people are flocking to it, but a great river is blocking the ......way", and the third paragraph is "join the ...... that there is no sun tomorrow"
"The three paragraphs on the exam paper are your questions this time. Our New Language Thinking Essay Contest was originally intended to reform the test-oriented education in Chinese education. However, because of the constraints, I have to give the title when everyone writes the essay according to the title, because if you don't write the topic casually, in case some students write some works in advance, it will be unfair to other students. So this time we have given three topics, everyone can write at will, the subject matter is not limited, novels, poems can also be, and classical Chinese is also OK. The word limit is 3,000 words, and the time limit is 2 hours......," said a man standing on the podium.
Hearing this, Wen Xun didn't care about examining and associating with others, he used all his brain cells and all his energy to start printing every word on the exam paper in the depths of his brain! Yes, although the scene is in the exam, this scene is just Wen Xun's dream, he is here to get the exam questions in advance!
Soon, two hours passed in the dream, and when the exam was over, Wen Xun didn't write a word on his exam paper. He didn't care about the surprised eyes of others, and walked out with a smile to himself. He finally got the exam questions! Now all you have to do is wait until you wake up and think carefully about which question to choose and how to write it!
The staff of the Xinyusi Contest just said that it was to prevent someone from preparing the article in advance, but now that Wen Xun knows the exam questions in advance, isn't it possible to prepare the article in advance? Still unaware......
When Wen Xun woke up, he almost felt like he had woken up laughing! He loves God to death, God, this old man is really a good person, and he should be given a one-ton medallion! After laughing for a while, Wen Xun walked to the desk and silently wrote down the three exam questions he had memorized in his dream.
After writing the exam questions silently, Wen Xun was not in a hurry to start thinking about how to write, he looked at the three paragraphs he had written and snickered, imagining his bright future. "Brother, are you okay? Why did you go to bed so early last night? Wen Rou's voice suddenly came from behind.
Yesterday, Wen Xun couldn't even eat when he got home because he used his brain too much, so he went to bed and fell asleep. This move directly scared Wen Rou and her mother, and they didn't want anything wrong with Wen Xun's body. But the two couldn't bear to wake up Wen Xun and asked him why he was like this. When Wen Rou was sleeping in a daze just now, she heard the sound of her brother getting up, so she woke up suddenly, and then hurriedly cared about her brother.
"Huh? All right. Brother was thinking too much about things yesterday and was a little tired. Wen Xun was in a very good mood at this time, and he comforted his sister with a smile. When he comforted his sister, his eyes were full of confidence and longing for the future, and this look directly shocked Wen Rou!
"Brother! Are you okay! Why are the eyes so weird? Wen Rou asked in shock......
After comforting his sister and mother, and making the mother and daughter finally believe that they were fine, Wen Xun set foot on the road to school. On the way to school, Wen Xun, who was gradually calming down, began to think about which topic to choose. "Performance art?" Wen Xun only came to review the question at this time, but he suddenly found that he could understand the four words of performance art separately, but he didn't know what they meant together!
Ge Laozi, what is performance art? I said you editors in big cities, can't you come up with a popular topic? What performance art? This makes us understand how the candidates from the mountain nest understand, hey!