Chapter 22, the fear of domination at the fourth and sixth levels
Lalala, .la, lala...... Hey, what kind of song do you think this song is? I searched for a long time but didn't find it, but I heard it again on the radio at noon today. But I didn't hear a single word of the lyrics. Ah, this feeling is simple, something that has always been in my heart, but I just can't get it. Yes! I want to someone! Thinking of this, my muscles tightened all over my body, and I had a very uncomfortable feeling.
At this time, the person next to me touched me and reminded me in a whisper: "Brother Piao, Brother Piao, the teacher will answer the question from you!" β
It turned out that I was distracted just now, but when I heard the person next to me say that the teacher pulled me up to answer the question, I didn't think I would stand up immediately. The baby in front of me, wearing glasses, combing a big shiny back, looked at me with a red round face and said with a smile: "You come to translate the meaning of this passage." β
I hurriedly looked at the blackboard, an English word on the blackboard, but Gangwa'er just didn't point out to me that the sentence should be translated, just looked at me with a smile. It's all to blame for the distraction before, but now I don't know where I am, what should I do? At this time, countless thoughts were spinning in my head, and in the end, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at the most pleasing sentence and begin to translate. I looked at Gangwa on the podium, her face did not change, she was still smiling, and I was glad that I had chosen the right one.
That's when I thought: No, didn't I graduate from high school and go to college? Why are you still in a high school classroom? It's sure to be a dream! After realizing that this was a dream, I thought about it again: I know that this is a dream at this time, so I can sneak a look at my goddess now. Hey, it's all a dream.,What else do you want to secret?,It's just two.,I want to look at it brightly.,Look at it carefully.,See enough at once!
Just as I was about to act, suddenly the whole scene changed, and I was back in our 336 dormitory. All of a sudden, there was no condition for continuing the idea of entering the wrong, and the huge sense of disparity suddenly pulled me back from my dream. That's when I realized that I was lying on the tiny top bunk, wearing a pair of headphones.
I touched my eyes and took my headphones off. Then he was ready to get out of bed and beat the fat man to vent his anger. But at this time, I realized that something was wrong, why did I still have music in my ears? Didn't I take my headphones off already? Then I gouged out my ear, and the sound in my ear disappeared, and I was sure that I must have had an auditory hallucination. So I went back to what I had just done.
But strange things happened again, and the singing sound sounded in my ears again, and it was the singing voice of a very ethereal foreign girl. I was not calm at this time, and I was anxious to gouge my ears a few times. As I was planing, it suddenly went dark, and in the blink of an eye I found that I was still lying on the bed. I sat up, took off my headphones, rubbed my eyes, and looked around our dorm. Everyone was still asleep, and a drop of sweat fell from my forehead.
"It turned out to be a dream within a dream, the second dream, I guess I saw too much in Inception, and I actually had a dream within a dream, hey, a false alarm!" I whispered to myself, then wiped the sweat from my forehead and took a few deep breaths. Then get ready to get out of bed and beat the fat man!
In Inception, there are not only double dreams, but also triples, and after the triple, it is the so-called limbo. When I remembered the song in my ears again, I realized that I was still in a dream. It was pitch black, and only a few familiar figures were still sleeping on the bed. I slammed it up, and as a result, I was still lying on the bed and sleeping with my headphones on.
LimboοΌ LimboοΌ I strongly disagree! I panicked and struggled repeatedly, but there was nothing I could do, I woke up in the same position, the same picture, not at all! At this point, I thought I had really arrived at the limbo that Inception was talking about. Is it a ghost press? No, it's very different from a ghost press. It's trapped in a sealed area, and you can't get out again.
In despair, I no longer struggled at the moment, looking at my bedmate sleeping peacefully, and the foreign girl's singing was still in my ears. The marquee of life started in front of me at this time, thinking about a good life, thinking about my relatives, the girls I liked, my like-minded brothers, and thinking about so many delicacies I had eaten......
Just as I was watching my marquee, a powerful force pulled my left hand and pulled me out of that scene at once!
I've already given up on me, and in the face of this power, it's completely disregardful. But this force, as if it hadn't given up because of my self-abandonment, kept pulling me. I just said: "What's the matter, it's all up to you to slaughter, do you still want to get tired of playing?" Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! As soon as I said this, I jumped up vigorously.
This jump, I went to sit directly on the bed, and my head just hit the small ceiling fan of 25 yuan that I installed myself. The ceiling fan was directly knocked away by me, and there was a slight pain in my head. It hurts, I know it hurts, I'm not in Limbo anymore! I woke up. That's when I realized that I had woken up, and I didn't know what it was like.
At this point, my face was red from the congestion of my mind, and I felt a little burning. And my heart was beating so hard that I felt like I wanted to pop out. My eyes widened and I didn't move, just unconsciously looking ahead, not even feeling that something was in front of me. I guess that's the same feeling as the time to be born again.
"Ah Piao, Ah Piao! What about shelving? What a daze. β
After hearing this, I noticed that there was a person next to my bed, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was the second baby. I calmed down and said, "What? β
The second baby said, "What are you doing?" What can be killed and not dishonored, and who has dishonored you? β
I wondered for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Nothing?" By the way, did you hold my hand just now? β
The second brother said, "Yes? The good guy slept so deeply, and it took so many pulls for you to wake up? I'm afraid you forgot that there is a high math class this afternoon, I heard that this class has to be quizzed! β
My head hurt from the dream just now, and then I took out my phone and looked at the time, and found that there were about ten minutes left before class, and then I immediately panicked. I immediately put on my clothes, and then got up with my schoolbag, and saw that there were no people around, only a second baby was waiting for me.
I looked at the second baby and said, "What about them? β
"Leave early!"
I didn't think much about it, and then I went out with my second baby. Walking on the road, I thought: Thanks to the second baby, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed in that scene for long, and then I unconsciously said to the second baby: "Thank you just now, second brother!" β
The second baby smiled and said, "What's there!" Then I smiled. Of course, my laughter must have contained more meaning. Time was in a hurry, so we didn't say anything more, and hurriedly quickened our pace. In the last minute of looking at our phones, we finally arrived in the classroom on time. It was also at this minute that I discovered the reason for the song that appeared so many times in my dreams. It turns out that the music I've been listening to is Cara Dillon's Lark in the Clear Air, and it's no wonder I saw it.
I have never told anyone about this mysterious dream, firstly, this kind of dream is too beyond their understanding, and secondly, I do not want to recall the feeling of helplessness at that time. I wrote these today, that is, I have been indifferent.
In the high math class, the in-class test or something, in the end, it was confirmed that it was a false rumor. But it's true that the exterminator took another roll call in her class, and this time everyone in our dormitory went. In the next English class, Sister Jinhua informed us of the news of applying for English Level 4 to our English Class A. When I heard the news, I was a little surprised. You said that I dreamed of an English teacher in high school when I was still in LIMBO at noon, but I didn't expect to hear the news of the fourth or sixth grade in the English class in the afternoon. Not to mention that I was a little skeptical that my dream had the ability to predict the future, so I swore to myself that I would go back later and dream about what the lottery numbers would be for the next draw!
I say so, but I can't control what kind of dreams I have. And it's a bit whimsical to say that he dreams are unpredictable. If it's not a coincidence, then what can be solved by dreams, then what do you have to work on, just dream all day long, how can there be so many troubles.
But then again, English 46 is a thing that college students can't help but face, and our school's requirement is that the score of the English 4 test seems to be above how many points must be in order to graduate. Moreover, from the mouth of a certain senior sister, I learned the severity of English level 4 and 6, how many strong men have shed their blood on the road of level 4 and 6, and some even sacrificed on this road full of boundless and only 3,000 miles of barren grass.
After hearing such news, we naturally did not dare to slack off in the slightest about this level 4 or 6, so I started my preparation for English level 4 at the beginning of registration. If I want to say that I am interested in English level 4, it can be described as a waste of learning and forgetting to eat, and I can think of what the English word of this thing is when I look at it. Maybe my own words are so implausible, at least in some people's opinion, exaggerated. But in the eyes of Wang Yayu, I should have looked like this when I was preparing for English Level 4 - I carried my mobile phone with me, but I only used it to check the words and time, and I couldn't trace any novels and those things on it at all. The computer on the computer desk next to the bed has not been turned on for a long time to play, and I almost couldn't turn on the machine because of the serious dust accumulation when I finished the exam. What English past four or six test papers, cloze in the blanks, reading comprehension, at any time are crammed with my school bag, and the notes on it are countless, so to speak, because of the notes, my information really increased the weight of half a pound of pen oil.
Speaking of this, there must be people who doubt the authenticity of this passage even more, thinking that you can say whatever you want there, not sure that Wang Yayu is a two-five-eyed, and those with eight-hundred-degree eyes can't see. I can only sneer at these thoughts of yours lightly and ruthlessly, my fourth-level is dignified, the certificate is not fake, and my name is clearly printed on it: Lan Chao!
Hahaha, I guess some people will wonder if such a bad self-discipline guy like me can do this! It's a bit of a self-defeat. However, when I saw Lan Chao, I knew the answer in my heart, the protagonist of the above paragraph was not me, but Lan Ruffian.
Lan Ruffian is a man who pursues perfection very much, and he also has clear requirements for his college career. Although it is said that Lan Yu's requirements are a bit low, but something like English level 4 is also in his requirements. Otherwise, how could he have been defeated and defeated again and again! I finally got my Level 4 certificate the semester before graduating from my senior year. In the previous exams, every time Lan Yu was full of anticipation, hoping that he could pass the fourth level, but he didn't expect to be disappointed again and again. And after the disappointment, I still have to hear Wang Yayu's gloating questioning voice, every time he encounters this, Lan Yu can only wrinkle his thick eyebrows, scolding the fourth and sixth grade test papers.
With such an angry mood, Lan Ruffian continued to apply for the last fourth- and sixth-level exams, and the state of learning above appeared naturally. Fortunately, hard work pays off, as long as you work hard, although you may not succeed, you will take a few steps forward on the road to success. is like this, one foot at a time, when Lan Yu got the report card, he almost burst into tears, and he didn't forget to hint that Wang Yayu, who was playing the game opposite, looked at the exam he had passed.
"That's it! Today's fourth- and sixth-grade results have come down! Lan Yu raised his voice.
What I didn't expect was that Wang Yayu was playing the game at this time, and he didn't hear what Lan Yu said at all, so naturally he didn't react, and after Lan Yu noticed that Wang Yayu didn't have any reaction, he changed his sentence and said: "I finally got my report card!" Then he looked at Wang Yayu directly.
But Wang Yayu still didn't have any reaction, Lan Yu was a little upset now, and looked at Wang Yayu motionlessly. After two minutes, Wang Yayu finally noticed this, looked at Lan Yu's unnatural expression, so he took off his headphones and asked, "What's wrong?" What were you talking about? β
Lan Yu said expressionlessly: "I didn't say anything, it just said that the report card of the fourth and sixth grades has come down, is it yours also in it." β
Wang Yayu thought for a moment with a blank look and said, "Well, yes? I've already passed level six, and I don't seem to have reported it this time! β
Lan Ruffian hated the appearance of iron not being steel at this time, and silently muttered in his heart, why is this Wang Ruffian so slow to react, and he hasn't GET to my point yet.
"Oh yes!" Wang Yayu smiled and said, "Lan ruffian, have you passed the fourth level this time?" β
When Lan Ruffian heard this, he was so happy in his heart: If you don't ask this question, it will be too boring. Lan Yu said lightly: "It's okay, this time it's just right!" β
Wang Yayu said happily: "Hehe! Lan ruffian! You've finally passed, how many times, I thought you hung up like last time. Not bad, not bad, finally passed! β
Lan Yu's heart was galloping, but he was still expressionless, only the corners of his mouth changed slightly, and he said lightly: "That is, this time the question is simple, if it is a little more difficult, I guess I won't be able to pass." Luck! When I finished the exam, I almost thought I wouldn't be able to pass again, but I didn't expect the result to be beyond my expectations! β
To put it mildly, but the faint pride that is revealed, Lan Yu is really vividly expressed, if it is someone else, I can't imagine anyone like him among the people I know.
Let's not talk about Lan Ruffian, let's talk about the fourth and sixth grade exams that I personally experienced, and see why the fourth and sixth grades can bring me so much fear, and even when I think about it in the future, I feel a little afraid in my heart!
Compared with Lan Ruffian, the difficulty brought to me by English level 4 can be said to be minimal. I'm not boasting, my English foundation is at the upper intermediate level. So from the time I graduated from high school and lost my books until the fourth and sixth grade exams, I basically didn't learn English as much as before. In addition to the English lessons that I basically didn't listen to, it can even be said that I basically haven't touched English, and I easily passed the fourth level.
There are people like me in our dormitory, Fatty, Ye Ruffian and Wang Yapuffie, all of whom can be regarded as the ones with a high foundation in English before. The rest of the people can be divided into two categories, there are Lu ruffians who have gone through several level 4 exams like Lan Ruffian, and finally ushered in their own level 4 certificate. There is also a unique alternative to the idea of the second baby!
Erwazi only took the fourth level once in four years of college, but he didn't pass, and his score was only 396. Looking at this result, it is a matter of two or three multiple-choice questions, and there must be no problem in taking the test again, but the second baby just didn't take the test once. Every time we feel sorry for the second baby, we ask him why. He only replied each time: "I have met the requirements for graduation from the school, what else am I going to do in the exam, a waste of money!" "We who know the character of the second baby, we can only think like this: OK, okay, you can do whatever you want!
After taking the fourth level, the sixth level will be natural. However, compared to Level 4, our results did not go with the flow. When I thought that Level 6 was as easy as Level 4, I went to take my first Level 6 exam.
At first I was full of confidence, and when I sat down and looked at my grade 6 paper, I realized how naΓ―ve I had just thought. I thought I could still eat the old book of high school to deal with this sixth-level exam, but the difficulty of sixth-level is much higher than that of fourth-level.
The new words on the test paper can be described as one after another, and the first reading comprehension after listening to my listening was enough to stop me for more than 20 minutes. I thought to myself, at the current pace, the chances of me finishing this paper are almost zero. So I immediately changed my strategy of doing the test paper - I tried everything that worked! Those who can read and understand it, and those who can't read it will be understood according to their own meaning, and finally every article can be read smoothly.
Just like me, I didn't expect to have a surprising effect on how to do English, and the more I do it, the more confident I become. By the time I finished writing, I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I looked at the time on the blackboard and saw that there were still 20 minutes left before the exam night, which further inflated my self-confidence.
I packed up my exam tools, and then walked to the invigilator to hand over my test paper to the teacher. The imaginary teacher should have watched me leave with an appreciative attitude when he looked at the students who had handed in the papers in advance, but the reality was that the teacher didn't even look at me, and coldly told me to put the test papers in order and leave. The contrast was not enough to affect my mood and I didn't care about the teacher's opinion, so I happily returned to my dormitory.
After all the people who took the sixth grade exam returned to the dormitory, they naturally had a heated discussion about the fourth and sixth grade exams. I don't remember exactly what we discussed, because we had to discuss it every time we finished the exam. I can't remember that much. But it's nothing more than how difficult it is, how different it is from the fourth level, and so on. But I'm sure that the first time I finished the sixth grade, I must have gotten carried away and bragged* to the sky.
As for the result, I think you should have guessed it. Back in the day, when I got my first grade 6 result, how bragging I was* and how disappointing the score on my report card was. There are two kinds of "one" about English level 6, the first "one" is to pass it once, and the second "one" is to take the test all the time. And me and the rest of our dorm room are the second "one".
Since the first time we didn't pass level six, a few of us who have passed level four have been on the way to level six. After every exam, I am full of expectations for my results and hope that I can pass. But each time the score was lower and lower hit us mercilessly. In the end, we were disheartened, and we didn't have any thoughts about passing the sixth level at all.
It wasn't until we made a decision that I regained my confidence in Level 6, and that decision was to go to graduate school. We'll talk about this aspect of the graduate school entrance examination later. But fortunately, with the state of studying for graduate school, I successfully passed the English test level 6 in the second semester of my junior year. Although 444 may not look auspicious, it has no effect on me as an atheist, and I think this number is a bit interesting.
My grade 6 score was like a start for the rest of us in the dormitory, and several of the others passed their grades 4 or 6 in the first semester of their senior year. Of course, it certainly does not include the second baby. The fourth and sixth levels that tortured us like this have ended for the rest of the people in the dormitory. But for me, when I got my first grade 6 score, I thought I wasn't in charge of level 6 anymore, and the real fear was still to come.
The previous understatement of the domination of the fourth and sixth levels over everyone in our dormitory may be to set off the thrilling events that followed. As I said earlier, I thought I wasn't worrying about level four or six when I wasn't thinking about it, but I didn't expect that I would have to worry about level four again. As for the reason, I will leave it to me to explain it carefully. (As noted up front, what I'm doing below is an example of a serious mistake, even a tentative on the edge of the law.) After reading it, I would like to invite you to read it, but it happens that you have this idea, and I advise you not to put it into practice. οΌ
The reason for this is because one day I was bored and somehow ran to the next bedroom next door, probably to chat with them for a while. When I walked to their dormitory, I happened to run into a patriot (it's not convenient to reveal his name here, so I just took one to call him, and I only blamed him for his poor English, I immediately thought of this word. Patriots are crying out for their English in their own beds.
The patriot shook his head and said, "Hey, what do you want me to do!" It's so hard! Every time I finish the test, when I look at my own results, the best is 250 points. If I really couldn't finish because of my level 4 score, then I really would be a 25! β
The Patriot is probably the oldest person in our class, who used to study at a police academy and was re-admitted to our Dahua Branch for some unknown reason. According to his own words, he had never studied English at all before, and the college entrance examination also used other scores to drag his English score to pass the line by himself. Restricted by the requirements of the school, he had to rush to the fourth-level army, and was willingly abused by the fourth-level body.
"Hey! Liu Dazhuang, are you here? The patriot greeted me when he saw me come in, and then asked, "That's right! Have you passed level 4 this time? β
As soon as I heard the patriot ask me such a stupid question, it seemed that passing the fourth level in his eyes was an unattainable goal. Thinking of this, I smiled and said, "I passed the fourth level early, and this time I got the sixth grade." β
When the patriot heard this, he immediately changed his method and asked: "Then have you passed the sixth level?" β
I had a little joy in my heart, but I didn't show anything unusual on my face, and then said: "This sixth-level exam, I did not do well, I took a leopard test, 444 You say cow * not cow * cow *!" β
As soon as the patriot heard that I had passed the sixth level, he was not calm for a moment, and praised him directly: "Niu * Niu *!" Not to mention the sixth level like me, it is difficult to even meet the graduation requirements of the school in the fourth level exam. You all passed the sixth level so easily, it's amazing! β
I was about to be modest for a moment, but I didn't know who in their dormitory said: "You see Brother Zhuang has passed the sixth level, big brother, why don't you just let Brother Zhuang help you take the fourth level?" β
When the patriot heard this, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, and he immediately said to me excitedly: "Hey, it seems to be true, I didn't expect it at the time!" β
The man said again: "I heard from them that many of them have taken the exam in the fourth level, so this should be very easy to get!" β
I've heard of someone in my class who has taken the Level 4 exam for someone else, and it seems that this can really be done in this way. So I nodded in agreement, but I didn't expect that my ambiguous action was misunderstood by the patriot, thinking that I nodded to agree to his request. Immediately overjoyed, then leaned over, put his hand on my shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhuang, did you agree?" If you take the test, then I will have hope of graduating! β
I was disgusted and took his hand off my shoulder, because I wouldn't let him put his hand on my shoulder unless I was very close. Second, I really didn't agree to his request, so in order to avoid misunderstanding, I quickly said: "This, it's a bit bad, I haven't operated this for the substitute test." β
The patriot was a little hesitant when he saw me, but he didn't immediately refuse, and immediately said: "Actually, this is very easy to operate!" Now I suddenly remember that the ** in my class told me before that he was taking the test for others, and he said that this is very easy to operate. β
I was embarrassed and said: "The fourth-level exam is very strict, and you have to check your ID card several times just to check it. It's easy to find out! β
When the patriot heard this, he then leaked his inexplicable smile and said: "What's wrong with this, you see that we look very similar, we both have Chinese faces, dark skin, we are standing together, and if we don't say anything, we may be mistaken." He asked the others in the dormitory for approval and said, "You say yes, right?" "I hope to get approval from it.
I just want to say that although I didn't directly refuse, what I said was a euphemism that I didn't want to help you take the test. I don't believe that patriots who are not low in emotional intelligence, how can they not hear what I mean. It seems that he deliberately pretended not to know, and he could still pull the two of us to look alike. In addition to the fact that both of us are Chinese faces, what else is the same, and it is estimated that we can be mistaken. I secretly sighed that a thick-skinned person really can't fight him. I intend to dismiss it immediately.
I just don't know who is assisting next to me: "You can get a fake ID card!" It's a no-brainer. β
The patriot seemed to suddenly realize and said: "Yes, this is a good idea, why didn't I think of it just now!" β
Who's coming up with the idea! Stand up, I promise not to kill you! By this time the reluctance had been written on my face, and I immediately turned my head to look at the patriot, ready to solemnly refuse him. But when I saw a pitiful face, it seemed that I could still hear the pleading in his heart through his expression. I suddenly exclaimed, Ah! The expression is in place! Why don't you become an actor, maybe you'll have to have an Oh Sika!
I saw him say as if with teary eyes: "Hey! It's too difficult, when I think about it, I'm twenty-five or sixteen years old, and I'm not tall and handsome! If you can't pass the level 4 score again, you won't be able to complete your studies! What hope do I have? β
I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted...... At this point, can I refuse ruthlessly? Then I looked at the Patriot with sympathetic eyes, and then made the most risky decision I had ever made: "Okay! I'll help you get it. But for the sake of insurance, let's make a fake ID card, to be honest, we really don't look like each other at all. β
The patriot nodded again and again when he heard the reluctant answer, and hurriedly said in order to dispel my doubts: "I'll do it tomorrow!" β
I smiled wryly and said, "Don't worry! We'll get it next time we finish registering! β
After receiving my answer, the patriots kept grateful, and I answered casually, and then hurriedly walked back from their dormitory. I'm afraid that if I stay in there any longer, they might ask for something else.
The registration and fake ID card were successfully completed, and the time went all the way, and finally it was the day of the exam. Lan Yu advised me before: "In the national exam, if you find cheating, it will be serious!" It seems that it is also included in the criminal code. Ah Piao, you still don't want to take the test for others. β
I don't know what evil I hit, I have a feeling that I have to send an arrow on the string, and after thanking Lan Yu for my kind reminder, I walked towards the examination room with all my might.
Many students were already waiting in front of the cordon, and I was waiting outside. Along with the anxious waiting, I had been struggling with the mood, after all, I was determined to go to graduate school, and if I was caught cheating in the fourth-level exam, the result would be self-evident. Not only will all the efforts be in vain, but even the purpose of coming for four years to get a diploma will not be achieved.
As the bell rang in my mind, I looked at the fake ID card in my hand (not to mention anything else, this fake ID card is still presentable, and it is generally impossible to see it without looking carefully.) Then I went into my own exam building.
I walked in front of the exam room and lined up, waiting for my identity to be checked. At this time, I suddenly remembered that these invigilators have seen so many ID cards, and they must be very clear about the characteristics of ID cards. Even though it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the ID card in my hand at a glance, it is very likely to be seen by a knowledgeable invigilator. So I immediately retreated in my heart.
"This classmate, what are you thinking, hurry up and come over to check!" At this time, the invigilator called me.
I groaned, and I had to bite the bullet. I took out my fake ID card and admission ticket and handed them to the invigilator in front of me. When I was in the hands of my teacher, I knew there was no turning back. In order not to be suspected, I pretended to be calm and did not show any unusual expressions or make any unusual movements.
The teacher looked at my fake ID card, then checked my admission ticket, then looked at the sign-in sheet again, handed me my ID card and admission ticket and said to me, "On the sign-in sheet, you find your photo, and then sign in and you can go in." β
I nodded, then found my picture on the sign-in sheet, signed my name, and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that there was nothing to worry about next. So I let go of the big stone in my heart, and then found my place and sat down, adjusted my headphones, and waited for the exam to begin.
I didn't need to worry about anything about the next thing, but at this moment, a figure in a police uniform flashed in front of the door. I couldn't help but stand up my hairs immediately, and my worst fear appeared, thinking: If the police take the instrument to spot check me, my fake ID card will definitely be a goof, what should I do then?
After thinking about it, I decided to put on my own ID card, which would prove that my ID card was genuine if the police spot-checked. So I quietly replaced it with my ID card. But what I didn't expect was that my approach invisibly increased the risk of what was going to happen to me next.
It may be that I have only taken the fourth level once, and I think that it is the same as the sixth level, as long as I check the information, I will be considered to have completed all the examinations this time. At this time, another male invigilator said on the blackboard: "Put your ID card and admission ticket in the upper left corner of the table, and you will need to check your information later." β
The teacher's words made me suddenly remember my previous situation of taking the fourth level, which is different from the sixth level, and the fourth level does have to check the ID card twice. It may be that many schools have a rigid requirement for Level 4, while Level 6 is the opposite, which is why the school is so strict with Level 4.
I could already feel my scalp sweating, the muscles all over my body began to tense, and even my lips were starting to dry out. After the teacher finished speaking, I had already started to check the information of the students in front of me, and in order to cope with the situation in front of me, I had to decide to take another risk.
I took my ID card in my hand and quietly pulled out my fake ID with the other hand. took advantage of the invigilator's inattention to change it, and then hid the ID card in his hand. After a while, the male invigilator came over to check my ID. The male teacher checked the information more carefully than the female teacher, and looked at the ID card and myself repeatedly. Not to mention how anxious I was at the time, I am still very scared when I think about it now.
Thankfully, the teacher paid too much attention to the difference between the photo on the fake ID card and myself, and instead ignored the authenticity of the ID card, and I escaped again. When the test paper was in my hand, my clutched heart began to relax.
The exam after that went much smoother than before, I completed the exam paper ahead of schedule and handed in the exam paper without thinking about it. I'm scared that a second more will come out of the moth. By the time I walked out of the exam room, I almost didn't scream! At this time, I took out my fake ID card, destroyed it completely, and threw the remaining residue directly into the trash.
The phone rang, it was a patriot calling, and at this time, the exam was over. On the phone, the patriot said that he wanted to invite me to dinner, but I directly refused. I didn't say yes to his repeated requests. I didn't think about asking him to reciprocate anything before, so I just treated it as a personal favor.
At this point, I completely got rid of English level 4 or 6, and when the patriot got the level 4 results, he specially came to thank me. I just smiled humbly at this.
Here I did make a wrong example, not only to try on the edge of my country's law, but also to gamble on my own future, which is really a wise man. But if you ask me if I regret it, I asked myself carefully, and the answer I got was that I don't regret it. Regret can't change anything, and some people take time to regret it, so it's better to learn a lesson from the incident and prevent yourself from making the right choice when you encounter the same thing again. But not to mention, in retrospect, during the time I worked after graduation, there was no such thing as substitute exam level 4 that made me feel excited, and it was a bit memorable to think about!
Later, it was the Patriots' dormitory, and one of them, Patriot No. 2, saw that I had succeeded in taking the test for someone else last time, and wanted to ask me to take the test for him again. This time I explicitly refused, after all, some things are enough once.