Volume One Hundred and Twenty-One March for Graduate School Entrance Examinations

Although Brother Zhou had already given me his tutor's phone number, I still didn't have the courage to dial it, and I thought that I wouldn't trouble him for the first time, and I would ask him to go out of the mountain when it came to the re-examination. I still have to go to driving school during the revision period, so I can't stay in the study room for a long time, and I only put aside other things and read books in peace in the last few days.

It's the same for politics and English, it's mainly a professional course, and because it's an interdisciplinary course, it's always a bit difficult to review. According to Brother Zhou's suggestion, I downloaded all the past postgraduate examination questions, and studied the question ideas while doing it. I can still cope with the knowledge of literary history, after all, I also have a certain interest, but when I get to the literary theory part, I really get stuck once I read it, which seriously affects my enthusiasm for learning. According to the score setting of previous years, this literary theory part has a score of 20 points, which is a chicken rib. For a good student, it was the icing on the cake, and for someone with poor qualifications like me, it might be the last straw, but now this straw has become a burden. As the saying goes, there is something to give, and after careful consideration and careful consideration, I finally decided to completely abandon the part of literary theory and concentrate on reviewing literary history.

In the study room, Konishi was still reviewing seriously, and all kinds of familiar professional words came out of her mouth softly, which reminded me of the teachers of various majors in the past three years. I still remember the moment I first stepped on campus when I reported to my freshman year, and I was full of all kinds of imaginations and expectations for college life. "Has the original wish come true, and now I have to pay tribute......" Thinking of this, I can't help but hear this familiar melody in my heart, this "Old Boy" has been a must-sing song for graduates since 2010. I used to see some seniors crying when they sang this song, and I always thought that it was a little too sentimental, and more contemptuous, but when I was almost at that stage, I found that these lyrics were really "related to my heart".

I looked down at the professional books twice, and my thoughts began to wander again: if I didn't turn on the red light in those two courses, according to the current grade point, and then "walk around", I was fully capable of being escorted...... But that's just if, it's a pity that I was really "still too clear" at the beginning, and I didn't tie up the pressure that was suddenly released after graduating from high school, so that my future self can only continue to regret it. Forget it, let's read a book...... My attention was drawn back to the book, and at this time, Konishi-san had already changed a revision material, but I was still on the same page as before.

Finally, the admission ticket can also be printed, and I also checked my exam room information. According to the class leader, my examination room is his alma mater, which is not very far from the school, which means that I don't need to book a hotel around the examination room like everyone else, just stay in the dormitory with peace of mind, and the only thing to do is to arrive at the examination room early during the exam. I wanted to continue to go to the study room to review, but Konishi said that everyone had gone to familiarize themselves with the exam room, and they couldn't help me occupy a seat for the time being, so if there was a seat, I would help her occupy one.

I don't know what special significance there is to the "familiarization with the examination room", but it seems that there is such a process from childhood to adulthood. I don't understand what is familiar with this, generally there will be signs and road maps in the examination room, and you can find your own exam classroom by clicking on the map for your admission ticket number, how else do you need to be familiar? Is it to make an enchantment or circle around the exam room? And then during the exam, activate the magic circle and transmit the answers to the brain? Some people say that it is to prevent themselves from going to the wrong examination room and to understand and familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment. But if a person can't even find his own place in the examination room, what kind of graduate school can he take? That being said, since there are no seats in the library, it's better to go around the exam room and at least find out which bus to take. So accompanied by the squad leader Da Biao, I also went to familiarize myself with the examination room in advance, and he also recalled his youth by the way. Alas, what a fragrance.

The day of the graduate school entrance examination came as scheduled, and I didn't bring any extra things except for the necessary tools for the exam, the admission ticket, the ID card, and the round-trip travel expenses, and even the mobile phone was put in the dormitory, which is unimaginable for me now. The first day was politics and English, and when I answered these two courses, my feeling was that "the public says that the public is reasonable, the mother says that the mother is reasonable, the think is reasonable, the careful reading is ignored, and finally all choose C".

Logically speaking, I am quite politically sensitive, at least in high school, I was always praised by my political teacher, and my grades were always at the top of my class. It may be that in the past few years, I have learned about domestic and international current affairs and politics through the Internet, and the "ideological and moral cultivation" and MMD exams that I usually learn in class are not particularly difficult, and finally "degenerate" into today's "political idiot". But fortunately, there is still a foundation for liberal arts students, no matter how difficult the topic is, the subjective questions can always be written, and even if you ignore it, you can say a third out.

And English is pure memory mining, silently reciting the mantra of "three paragraphs and one long choose the longest, three long and one short choose the shortest, and choose C regardless of the length and shortness", and completed the multiple-choice question. Then all the remaining English cells in the body were stimulated, and the mind constantly searched for the movie lines that I had seen, trying to visualize the reading comprehension and cloze in front of me into Chinese throughout, constantly looking for possible answers in the text. In the end, relying on reading "Harry Potter" and preparing for the vocabulary of the fourth level, I was stunned to write an English essay into a magic novel.

After the test, it was already dark, and there was a bus waiting for us at the entrance of the examination room. I was particularly disgusted with things like cutting in line and crowds, but it was getting darker and there were fewer cars waiting, so I had to force myself to do things I didn't like. After squeezing a few cars, I finally got on the last second car, and the seat was definitely gone, so I had to pull on the handrail. The bus driver of Cha Ha Chong is still so wild, braking sharply, slamming on the accelerator, and hitting the wheels at high speed...... A carload of people staggered back to the city in a backward state. After getting out of the car, I didn't have any intention of having dinner, so I was lucky not to vomit my lunch, so I went back to the dormitory and threw my things away and climbed into bed.

The next day's professional course exam felt a little easier, at least the questions were understandable, and the answers were handy, and the last article on literary history basically reflected my level, and it was estimated that there should be no problem in passing the two courses. After the exam, I didn't take the bus with everyone else, thinking about treating myself and carpooling with others, but I met a female classmate from the same school who I had met a few times, and after chatting with each other, she asked the driver to waive my carpool fee in the name of acquaintance.

The graduate school entrance examination is over, but my life is still busy, in addition to reporting to the driving school as usual, I also have to prepare for the final homework, and it is closely related to graduation: grabbing a tutor!