Chapter 330: This Scholar is Not Cold (1)

"Hey, Song Jin," Wen Dongdong patted the girl who was staring at the window in a daze, "Why are you still stupid here, the placement test is about to start!" ”

In the middle of the first semester of high school, students have already chosen whether they want to read literature or science in the second year of high school, so the results of the final exam this time directly determine whether they can enter the key class in the second year of high school, and it can be said that every score in this exam is very important for every student.

Song Jin struggled to recover from a bunch of Chinese poems and recitations, and when she saw Wen Dongdong in front of her, she kept circling those words in her head, and subconsciously blurted out: "The minister's secret words: The minister is dangerous and provocative, and he is murdered by Min." Birth of a child in June ......"

"......" Wen Dongdong didn't look at it, and ran to the examination room as soon as he pulled her, scolding in his mouth: "When is this, why are you still reciting the statement!" ”

Three minutes before the exam bell rang, they hurried into the exam room.

After coming to see his seat in the examination room in advance, Song Jin walked directly to his place and sat down.

Put out all the things needed for the exam, when they came in, the whole exam room was almost full, Song Jin thought she was the latest, who knows, after she sat down, until ten minutes after the exam started, her back seat was empty.

Another absenteeism?

Who is so bold?

Dare to miss the placement test!

The placement test of Fancheng No. 1 Middle School is similar to the college entrance examination to some extent, once the results come out, there is no chance to change, and it is useless to regret it, and those who are absent from the exam will be transferred to the worst class even if they have the strength, and even in the next two years, they can not change classes.

Therefore, the students of No. 1 Middle School all say that you don't like to come to the monthly, mid-term, or even final exams, but you dare to skip the exam in the class test? The school teaches you how to be a person in minutes!

Moreover, the seats in the examination room are arranged according to the comprehensive scores of arts and sciences, Song Jin was diligent and diligent in his first year of high school, and now he is barely a top student, and the top 50 grades in the whole year are still there, and the first middle school is known as the best high school in Fancheng, and the top 50 means that they can be admitted to key universities.

Therefore, a student with good grades missed a placement test that even poor students did not dare to skip, and the image of the unknown little brother in Song Jin's heart suddenly became taller.

The invigilator above is obviously talking to someone on the phone, completely every three minutes, and he is looking at his watch irritable from time to time, Song Jin dares to guarantee that if it weren't for the need to be quiet in the exam now, this bald teacher might really want to scold dirty.

There is a rule in the examination room, fifteen minutes after the start of the exam, candidates are no longer allowed to enter the venue, just when the exam has passed fourteen minutes, a slender and tall figure at the door lazily stepped in, it is a very handsome boy, in addition to the necessary documents, he only holds a water-based pen in his hand.

It's as if I'm not here for the exam at all, but for the proctor.

The invigilator looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he still whispered angrily: "Hurry back to your seat for the exam!" ”

Song Jin finished writing the two-page test paper, and there was a little movement in the seat behind her, and then, her shrunken leg seemed to touch the leg stretched out by the man, she waited for a while, and found that the person had no intention of retracting, pursed her lips, and had to move her leg forward.

As soon as she moved, the man behind her stretched his legs forward again, and his shoes touched them, as if he had finally had room to stretch.

...... "Are you a giraffe?"