Chapter 12: A Light Year in the Midsummer (2)

"Go to the commissary!"

"Let's go!"

The weekly shopping event was carried out smoothly, and as the only commissary at the school gate, business was not too prosperous! Especially when it's time for the end of school. Generally, the price of the commissary in my school is extremely high, so for us in the junior high school party, of course, we do not hesitate to choose this one outside the school!

With five dollars in hand, we enjoyed the feeling of "rich people", standing in the crowd, slowly moving our steps, like two crabs, perhaps because everyone moved the same way at that time, and it was not strange.

Skillfully took the "junk" food he wanted, checked out, and did not hesitate at all, just such a week's pocket money was sacrificed heroically!

It's not strange to see how much.

I saw the commissary aunt kindly put the snacks into a transparent shopping bag, handed to us, every time I saw the aunt, I would think of her daughter and extremely envious, she was in the same class with us, after class, she went to the commissary to help.

I heard my aunt say that when her daughter was admitted to a school from childhood to adulthood, she moved the commissary next to the school, and this kind of love is something I have never felt.

It's all false to say that you don't envy it.

But, now I don't have envy, maybe I've thought too much!

Later, after graduation, sure enough, the commissary that had been with us for three years was closed.

We graduated together.

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At the end of the first year of junior high school, we ushered in the computer exam, and the weekly computer class is about to come to an end.

It may be because the computer has to take the test, and the grades are very important, so there are almost no teachers in the class, and as for the music class and the art class, it is difficult to escape.

Room.

The happiest moment is that in computer class, as long as you complete the class work left behind, the teacher will transfer the game to the computer as a reward, so everyone is very positive.

Now, however, it's time to cram.

Teachers are with us.

I vaguely remember that when I was doing computer simulation problems, there were some tables that seemed to be calculated and then arranged in order, all of which were simple math and could be handled.

I got 80 points in the first mock test, and when I heard that someone got 100 points, my stress came.

Keep practicing, over and over again.

Mock questions can be practiced indefinitely, and the questions are almost different every time. Doing it, I seem to have found some rules, nothing more than PowerPoint, Excel, word simple operations, now it seems that it is not even a foundation, it can only be said to be a beginner.

I don't know why, but I have an innate talent and curiosity about computers.

Curiosity makes me better, or maybe it's because I can't get it.

After all, what you don't get is always the best, but in my experience, keep the original goodness.

There are only two computer classes per week, which is the happiest and pure class.

At this time, the students were seriously practicing the computer test, and my junior high school class was not the best, but it was also the second, so most of the students were still working hard.

"90 points, that's amazing."

I was curious about the sudden voice, and when I turned around, I saw Mr. G, and I didn't know when he was walking behind me.

"Uh-huh." I nodded, my face full of shyness and embarrassment, although we are "netizens", but we rarely have contact, and we don't have too many words.

He sat down next to me on the pretext of studying, and I finished the class with great discomfort.

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On the day of the computer test, we shuffled the order, entered the computer room in batches, and sat in front of the corresponding computers in the order of drawing.

I prayed silently, after all, I was still young at the time, and I didn't have many big exams, so I was inevitably nervous.

Although the computer test didn't do much at the time, it was always good to pass the test.

The computer-based test started in a state of apprehension, enter your name, admission ticket number, enter the exam page, and complete most of the questions fluently.

For the invigilation of the computer exam, it is quite easy, and everyone has different questions before and after, so there is no need to worry about cheating.

However, when I finished the last question, the computer screen went black instantly, which made me stunned.

What?

What's going on?

What happened?

Why does the screen go black?

The computer can't be broken, right?

……

Ten thousand questions flashed through my mind.

I panicked.

Cautiously raise your hand and wait for the invigilator to come over.

"My computer looks like it's broken......"

The teacher fiddled with it a few times, then bent down and pressed the power button of the main machine, "It should be turned off, just turn it on." ”

Waiting for me to be scolded, the teacher's gentle response caught me off guard!

Then asked again, "Do I need to redo it?" ”

"No, if you log in again, you'll automatically jump to where you did."

"Uh-huh......" There was a thank you to say it, and the teacher went away, as if he was used to it, and saw the black screen of the computer, without a trace of surprise.

Maybe that's really normal.

Curious, I wondered why it was shut down.

I may not think the same as others, everyone is busy with exams right now, and I wonder why the computer is shutting down......

Turning to the side slightly, looking down at the host, the result was obvious.

My knee was somehow just in front of the power button, and as soon as my body shook slightly, it would poke it, so it seemed that the shutdown was inevitable.

Can...... My legs seem to be getting longer, am I getting taller?

After a little episode, I finally completed the exam smoothly, walked out of the examination room, and the next batch of candidates entered, and just like that, this was repeated, and the computer test also came to an end.

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Soon.

The exam results came out, there were more than 50 people in the class, but only nine passed, and the head teacher's stunned expression was mixed with a little dissatisfaction.

A tall male student wrote the list of students who passed the exam at the top of the blackboard, and at that time, technology was not very advanced, so we only got a paper version of the list.

For the sake of convenience, so it is.

I turned my head slightly, and when I saw my name, I smiled in my heart, which was expected! However, it was questioned by his classmates.

"Why did she pass?" These words are always in my ears.

I'm thinking, there are nine people who have passed, why can't it be me?

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