Chapter 165: The Second Mathematics, Comparable in Difficulty to a Competition?
"Jingle bell!"
At 11:30 a.m., as the bell rang, the first language of the 10-school joint examination ended.
The invigilators of each class took away the answer sheets and left, leaving only a large number of students, who remained in place with sad faces, as if they had lost their souls.
For example, Zhou Buyi, Liu Yunfei, Chu Bufan, Xie Zhixing, Lu Ren, Yang Juntian and so on.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are also some people who are dancing in an instant, jumping around, and hilarious.
After all, after an exam, you must be happy!
For example, Zhang San, Li Si, Zhao Dali and Wang Fatzi are almost the kind that take off with their left foot and their right foot spiral, it seems that they played very well and did very well in the test.
It's just that everyone else is ......
"Lao Zhang, how did you do in the exam?"
"Heh, what else can I do, I'm sure to hit the street!"
"This Chinese exam is really difficult, from the beginning to the end, from the beginning of the grass carp with a strange light in his eyes, to the Dream of Red Mansions in the composition, is this what a person can do? I don't know all at all! ”
"That's right, I won't, at least thirty points will be deducted in front, and another twenty points will be deducted for the essay, and I won't get a hundred."
"Ahh I can't even reach the grid, and I can have a seventy or eighty points to die. ”
"Woo woo, I'm lower, fifty or sixty ......"
"Fifty or sixty probably not! After all, there is a guaranteed score for the composition, and as long as you do it in the front, fifty or sixty will not be. ”
"But the problem is that I went to the top of the horns and took so much time that I didn't write half of the essay......"
"Uh-uh, then a moment of silence for you!"
"Woo woo, (๑ १д१) < too much!!"
For a while, I don't know how many people hugged their heads and cried, and the crying was called a pear blossom with water.
It's really, a spectacular crying scene.
There are men and women.
I don't know what happened to them in broad daylight, under the bright sky.
But in fact, it's just a little bit worse in the exam.
Seeing this scene, Zhang San, Li Si, Zhao Dali and Wang Fatzi, who had just walked out of the classroom, were directly stunned.
"I'll go, what's going on?"
"Isn't it just a group of people who didn't play well and missed the exam, how did they do it like the end of the world?"
"At first glance, I haven't seen the world, I haven't experienced severe beatings, and the skin is tender / The meat is not enough to bear!"
"Unlike us, we have long been accustomed to what belt to serve, even if the test is poor, even zero points, it is still love, eyes are bright, walking with the wind, radiant."
"Come on, come on, this little sister, little brother...... Ahem, classmate, let my brother comfort and comfort you. ”
"Brother can tell you ......"
"Exams are such a thing, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to succeed, just do your best, it doesn't matter what the result is."
"After all, sooner or later, you will also get used to the line in your mother's hand, the student's body splits, the electric knife is endless, the sword is crit, the father sees the son as cold, draws out seven wolves, the mother sees the son's heart is cold, and he works hard, rest assured, it's not a big deal......"
After a period of surprise, Wang Fatzi didn't know what he thought, and immediately rolled his eyes, and turned into the most intimate warm man in the world, comforting the crying person online.
A large part of them are girls, after all, girls are a little less tolerant, but there is no shortage of boys.
Of course, Wang Fatzi didn't have any malice, but simply couldn't get used to seeing people in the world sad.
Especially since everyone is a classmate and alumni, but crying so pitifully, we must hurry up to comfort and strive to adjust the mentality of these people, after all, there is a math exam in the afternoon.
At most, while comforting people, they can get to know each other better and ask for the name of the class.
After all, Wang Fatzi's greatest wish is to give three thousand beauties a happy home in his lifetime.
"Tut-tut!"
"This wave, I'm in the troposphere!"
Wang Fatzi squinted his eyes wide, thinking meaningfully, and at the same time he followed when he saw people crying on the road.
Zhang San, Li Si, Zhao Dali: "%¥#@#¥%? ”
Let's ??? together?
Passerby: "Σ⊙▃⊙ Chuan!! ”
Zhou Buyi: "Frightened to the extreme(ノ)゚Д゚(ヽ)! ”
At noon, it was destined to be turbulent, and I don't know how many people saw Wang Fatzi and the four of them and fled.
But these have nothing to do with Lin Bei, at the moment he is having a meal with Zhao Qinghan in the cafeteria.
Well, it's almost over.
After all, both of them handed in the papers half an hour early, and then met at the door, so they came to the cafeteria together.
The other candidates had just finished the exam, but they had eaten for half an hour, and it was time to finish.
As for what to do after the dry meal, there is no need to say more, the so-called wine and food are full of evil desires, hunger and cold embarrassment have different hearts, of course they meet in the old local small classroom!
After all, it's still early, and instead of going back to the dormitory for a lonely nap, it's better to have a fight in a small classroom.
Regardless of whether it was Lin Bei or Zhao Qinghan, they all had high expectations for this joint examination paper, thinking that they could encounter some problems, but they were disappointed.
No doubt.
Both of them were still unsatisfied, even hungry.
But this is not something that can be filled by eating, but by a large number of problems to quench one's hunger and thirst.
So......
At noon, the two were once again in the small classroom, intense and nervous, and spent it in full swing.
I don't know how many language papers they made and how many pieces of straw paper they used before they finished satisfied.
Oh yes, straw paper is not used for calculus, but for wiping sweat, after all, there is a lot of exercise.
Afterwards, I had to go to the cafeteria to eat another meal to replenish the energy consumed, so that I could have the physical strength and energy to go to my respective examination rooms and take the second math test in the afternoon.
As for the language paper in the morning, Lin Bei and Zhao Qinghan didn't mention it again.
Instead of being like others, even if you have a meal, you have to have the right answer and have a heated discussion.
Obviously, regardless of whether it was Lin Bei or Zhao Qinghan, they all subconsciously decided that the morning paper was simple, and with the strength of the other party, it was not a full score, and it was very close to a full score.
Yes, what must be the answer?
(ಡωಡ)hiahiahia 。
……
"Jingle bell!"
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang again.
The second math exam officially began.
Zhou Buyi, who was sitting next to Lin Bei, began to examine the questions carefully and seriously as soon as he got the paper, as if the setbacks in the morning had not affected him much.
But it is clear that there is an element of strong sedation.
And soon, I couldn't calm down.
Just because ......
He had thought that the language papers in the morning were so difficult, perhaps just by accident, while the other papers were simpler.
But as a result, when he finished reading all the questions in the math paper, he suddenly found that this paper was not only not simple, but seemed to be more difficult...... Higher ???
That's right, it's higher.
Based on his god-level strength, he could conclude that the difficulty of this math paper was definitely stronger than that of Chinese.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but tremble, his hands trembled, and he broke his defense a little before he started to do the question.
"Why, how can this be?"
"This is just a joint entrance examination, not a competition, how can the difficulty be comparable to a competition?"
"(๑ १д१)< is too good !!!"