Chapter 3 Mastery of English
"It's good to be enlightened in high school, but it's not too late, and now I may be able to get a master's degree from Peking University." Yan Xin closed the book and thought happily in his heart.
Looks like I need to make a detailed study plan.
Yan Xin immediately took out a pen and paper to list his shortcomings.
"English, if you can't do it, you need to strengthen your speaking and vocabulary. It seems that high mathematics can only be self-taught and practiced. Professional classes and political classes are okay. Postgraduate English is the threshold, and high numbers pull points. ”
After making up his mind, Yanxin began to prepare.
"Yan Xin, let's play PUBG." Zhou Zhou invited. "The new gunfight game is quite fun."
"No, I've decided I can't go down like this." Yan Xin said jokingly. "I want to study hard and make progress every day."
"Cut..." Tang Ning said disdainfully. "Just kidding, man."
"I also have 3DH vertigo, and the gunplay game doesn't have anything to do with me." Yan Xin said helplessly.
"Okay then, don't force it. If you don't have one, just pull someone. Zhou Zhou said with some disappointment.
"I'm going to the library." Yan Xin walked out of the dormitory with his bag on his back and said.
"I won't hook up with that girl." Lu Wenqi coaxed. "Those who didn't go before are suddenly going today. Said that I fell in love with that department. We have more monks in the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, and there are only five girls in a class of dozens of people. ”
"Not yet, the opportunity is for those who go looking for it. I'm still a single dog and ready to try my luck. Yan Xin laughed at himself.
"You betrayed the game, you betrayed us. . Tang Ning said sadly. Yan Xin ran away.
"The English language has finally been mastered, and the book of high mathematics has been devoured thoroughly." Yan Xin stretched and thought to himself.
"This month has not been in vain, and I have learned something in the library every day. Hey, I've changed a bit a bit this month. I haven't exercised much, how have I lost weight, I can't study too hard. Yan Xin looked at himself and said.
"It's not too early, you can go back." Yan Xin sorted out his books.
Grab your shoulder bag and walk in the direction of the dormitory. Before I got to the dormitory, I heard a group of people shouting.
Yan Xin pushed open the door and saw Zhou Zhou and they were reading English.
"What's wrong?" Yan Xin said curiously.
"You didn't look at the class?" Tang Ning said with a panicked expression.
"I didn't have time to look, what's wrong?" Yan Xin put down his schoolbag and asked.
"Level 4 starts tomorrow. The admission ticket was sent early, and I forgot about it, if it wasn't for the notice of the class group, I remembered it. "Downing looks like he has nothing to love.
"Don't panic, it's just level four." Yan Xin was relieved when he heard that he was going to take the English level 4 test.
"Of course, you don't panic when you go to the library every day to study." Lu Wen said angrily.
"Blame me?" Yan Xin said angrily.
"I can only cram, it's all because eating chicken is too fascinating," Zhou Zhou complained.
The next day, enter the exam room.
The invigilator began to speak routinely. "Well, I believe that after passing so many exams, students must be familiar with the rules of the examination room. The important point I emphasize, don't cheat, if you are caught cheating, it will be recorded in the file, a stain for a lifetime. ”
As the bell rang, the invigilator began to hand out the test papers.
Yan Xin got the test paper and answer sheet, touched the test paper that was still of good quality, and felt very comfortable in his hands, no color difference, clear printing, and uniform thickness. Looking at the questions on the test paper, Yan Xin was very satisfied, he knew how to do it, and he wrote very smoothly.
"Teacher," one of the candidates asked.
"What's the matter. Can I submit my papers early?
"You can't turn in your papers early. It seems that this classmate is full of confidence. The invigilator joked.
When Yan Xin heard this, he thought that he was going to slow down, and the pen in his hand began to slow down.