Chapter 9 Beauty Proctoring
The morning breeze gives people a burst of coolness; Today's weather is cloudy, there is no blazing sun, for the benevolence of June, such a day is not much, it can be said that the sky is beautiful.
Today is the last mock exam of the third year of junior high school, and today is the exam of tens of thousands of people in the six middle schools of the entire Renai County, and this exam is also to further determine the fate of everyone.
In the mode of the full high school entrance examination, there was a solemnity on the campus, and all the large shields were activated; There are 30 people in each classroom, no more, no less, and what is even more terrifying is that there are three invigilators in Renai No. 2 Middle School.
I'm afraid this kind of perverted mode will also be in Renai No. 2 Middle School, and the college entrance examination will not bring such a thing! This is also to prevent cheating, and I hope that everyone can test their true level, which is also conducive to the preparation of admissions in major schools.
Yang Fan came to the school with a calm mind, without a trace of worry; If it had been yesterday, he would have been a little worried, but today is different.
Since last night, he has ushered in a different life, and after repeated tests, he finally determined, that is, his memory has really improved. It couldn't be more appropriate to describe him as forgetful.
Of course, what I didn't have to say in the first exam was the language, although Yang Fan's language was really not good, but after all, he temporarily hugged the Buddha's feet in the morning, what are the "Ten Analects", "Shi Said" and "Chibi Fu"...... That's a backward back.
The ancient poems and classical Chinese that are clearly displayed no longer mean much to him, let alone silently, I am afraid that it is not a problem for him to write the whole text silently.
Stepping into the examination room, the classroom was full of people after a while, and he was stunned that none of them he knew, it could be described as lonely, Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene.
But Yang Fan's action was published in the eyes of the invigilator, and he couldn't help but glance at Yang Fan viciously, as if to say: "You kid better be smarter, otherwise I will make you look good!" ”
At this time, Yang Fan was looking at her, and the two looked at each other, and there was a "spark". Seeing that vicious gaze Yang Fan couldn't help but be disappointed, he thought that there was a beautiful teacher who could look at it, but he didn't expect that it was also an irregular menstrual period, and he wanted to be at home. Ask the disgruntled witch.
"Alas"
Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this, and shook his head helplessly.
The invigilator glared at Yang Fan fiercely, and then read the rules of the examination room that everyone had heard hundreds of times. Some students who haven't rested well feel a little drowsy when they listen to this lullaby, which can't help but admire the charm of the teacher.
"I didn't expect this voice to be quite good, but the temper is a little worse." Yang Fan glanced at the beautiful teacher, and then held his head and looked away.
Although Yang Fan's voice was very small, he was sitting in the first row, and he was facing the invigilator, so I am afraid that this voice can be heard in Xiaoxiao.
The beautiful teacher who was reading the rules of the exam couldn't help frowning when she heard this voice, and the voice like a yellow bird singing stopped abruptly, glaring at Yang Fan angrily, and there was a raging fire in her watery eyes.
The other two invigilators couldn't help but glare at Yang Fan as a warning.
Yang Fan realized that he almost offended the three teachers with one sentence and almost finished playing. Hurriedly sat upright, and his attitude was as good as he wanted, he didn't want to be blasted out by the teacher now, and his face would be embarrassed.
Even Yang Fan himself doesn't know why his mentality has changed a lot recently, and he likes to take a few more looks at beautiful women. If he looked closely at his eyes, he would see that there was a trace of blood red in his eyeballs, exuding a little evil aura.
"Ding... Bite... Ding..."
When the exam bell rang, the invigilator began to distribute the test papers one by one, three teachers, one to check the documents, one to distribute the test papers, and the other to paste the barcode for the students, anyway, each has its own thing.
Soon the beautiful teacher came to Yang Fan's side, holding the test paper in her hand but did not send it down, but strangely picked up Yang Fan's certificate and looked at it again, and looked at Yang Fan carefully, and then sent the test paper to him.
"What do you see, is it because I'm too handsome, you want to remember me?" Yang Fan scolded in his heart, "What's wrong with me, how did I become like this?" ”
At this time, Yang Fan himself also found that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was going on for a while, so he could only give up, and then picked up the test paper in his hand and looked at it front and back to check if there was anything that was not printed.
Then I picked up the pen in my hand and filled in my name, admission ticket, etc. on the test paper, and took the barcode in the hand of another teacher and pasted it in the specified position.
After doing everything well, Yang Fan began to write hard, wrote dictation in one breath, and then turned to classical Chinese.
Others were afraid of these ancient texts, but he did the opposite, and even wrote these things that made people rack their brains in the first place.
What he didn't know was that there were angry eyes staring at him as he threw himself into the battle, and those eyes were constantly blazing, but after a while they turned into doubt.
In one breath, Yang Fan easily solved this so-called problem, and after writing this, Yang Fan also stretched his waist, and when he saw that the beautiful teacher was looking at him in surprise, he couldn't help but have bad thoughts again.
Yang Fan glanced at the beautiful teacher provocatively, blinked and made a wicked expression for her.
Fortunately, everyone was working hard and didn't see this scene, otherwise I would have laughed.
The beautiful teacher glared at Yang Fan fiercely, but now that she was taking the exam, she couldn't have a seizure, she didn't expect that a teacher in her hall would be openly molested by a student today, and she hated it in her heart!
But let her blow her eyebrows and stare at her, but Yang Fan lowered her head and worked hard to write and the birds didn't bird her.
In one breath, Yang Fan actually finished writing all the topics except for the essay, and now it has only been half an hour, a little more than an hour, and it is far from an hour.
He rubbed his aching hand, smiled at the beautiful teacher, and then picked up the pen again and began to write.
"It turns out that there is a beautiful teacher who can take a look at the exam, which is also a happy thing!" Yang Fan thought in his heart.
Looking at the title of this essay, Yang Fan couldn't help but be speechless, talk about your views on life, this topic is a bit tangled, and it makes people talk about life.
"Life must be happy" Yang Fan's essay title is like this, and it took Yang Fan half an hour to write this essay easily, and then left calmly in the unbelievable attention of everyone.
The beautiful teacher looked at the test paper in her hand and was surprised and couldn't speak, although she taught English but she was still very involved in the traditional Chinese culture, seeing the words on the test paper and looking at the answers written, everything she could do was right.
When she saw the composition, it was full of 800 words, and the iron pen and silver hook were written vigorously and powerfully, although the content was not very exciting, but her perception of life was extremely unique.
Live your own life, why envy the intoxication of others; How rich and poor, after a hundred years, it is not a billet of loess that will eventually wither. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.......
"Who is this, and why does he have such a concept of life before he is eighteen years old?"