Chapter 60: A stumbling block on the way to mission completion
Although Meng Shudong is the biggest stumbling block on Ning Yangyang's way forward, it is in line with the purpose of fair competition.
Ning Yangyang still chose to knock on Meng Shudong's door and call him up to review.
"Knock knock—"
Ning Yangyang routinely knocked on the door and went in, and saw that Meng Shudong was still upright and fell asleep on the bed with a small soybean oil lamp.
She went directly to the program to poke Meng Shudong's head.
Meng Shudong was awakened, he rubbed his eyes and looked at Ning Yangyang, "What's wrong?" ”
"It can't be grandma's business!"
Ning Yangyang never called him at night.
"No, no, no."
Seeing that Meng Shudong was about to make a big move from the ground, Ning Yangyang hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.
"There's an exam tomorrow, you don't want to review and go straight to the exam?"
Meng Shudong let go of his breath and nodded sincerely listening to Ning Yangyang's words.
Ning Yangyang raised his forehead, "You haven't been to school for three days, let's watch a little bit." ”
Although the knowledge is very much in your mind, she silently added in her heart.
Meng Shudong still wanted to lie down and go back to sleep, but when Grandma Meng got up at night outside, she heard the two of them talking, and she still trembled and walked over and said.
"It's going to be an exam, isn't it?"
Ning Yangyang nodded and responded in a low voice, "Hmm." ”
"Then you can't go to school quickly!" Old Grandma Meng had been sick for several days, and at this time, she was holding a cane, and her voice suddenly rose.
"Don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, look at it, the exam is so important, you're still sleeping??!"
Meng Shudong was about to go into hibernation, but at this time, due to the majesty of Old Grandma Meng, he could only get out of bed and come to the table.
"Yangyang, you study hard, you have an exam tomorrow, you have to keep an eye on Dongdong." Grandma Meng patted Ning Yangyang.
Ning Yangyang nodded vigorously, and Meng Shudong spread out a brand-new textbook in front of him and began to look at it.
Watching the two babies fight at night, Grandma Meng's wrinkled face smiled and returned to the house with confidence.
Before the exam, Ning Yangyang has always been very good, she crackled a bit of Nuwa's operation to make up for the sky, and finished the exercises brought to her by Teacher Xie before the oil of the soybean oil lamp was burned, she raised her head, shook her sore neck, and was ready to add some oil to continue to make persistent efforts.
Ning Yangyang's gaze slid over the Chinese textbook, she didn't review the language, Ning Yangyang, a university scumbag, has always been obedient to God's will when writing reading comprehension, as for composition, although in the era when she was the champion, Qu Yuan, Sima Qian, Kuang Heng and Roman Rolland and other examples have long been used by students, but this era is completely more than enough.
She is going to take a look at English again, although she has always done questions based on her feelings in the English exam, but the times are different, out of caution, Ning Yangyang still took out all the words to prevent herself from writing the wrong letters at that time.
The bean oil lamp was already very dark at this time, and the core and oil were almost bottoming out.
Ning Yangyang went to the kitchen to dig up a big spoonful of oil, and found the core of the cotton rope.
After a meal, the soybean oil lamp turned on again, illuminating the English textbook crawling with letters in front of him, and also illuminating Meng Shudong's sleeping face.
I saw that his head was slightly tilted forward, holding a pencil that had not been sharpened in one hand, and the other hand was directly supporting his head.
Ning Yangyang almost didn't smile, she looked at the pencil that hadn't been sharpened yet, thinking that Meng Shudong shouldn't take this pen to the examination room when the time comes, it's too absurd.
Although it is said that there are few pens for scholars, Ning Yangyang himself is the first time he has seen a scholar like Meng Shudong, who has not started to use pens.
"Sleep." She smashed Meng Shudong and wanted to wake him up.
As a result, he leaned on the table, his face facing the English textbook.
This does not wake up, Ning Yangyang adheres to the spirit of not being discovered by Grandma Meng, and holds the attitude of the elders towards the younger generations. did his best to Meng Shudong, poked his head, clapped his hands, and set off firecrackers next to him.
Meng Shudong remained immovable, as steady as Mount Tai.
Ning Yangyang gave up empathy and returned to English textbooks, but she mistakenly overestimated her ability to stay up late and the hypnotic effect of English on her.
Just when she thought that time had passed almost a century, her head slammed on the table, directly knocking people into confusion.
"Holy." Ning Yangyang rubbed her head and sat up again, she watched the soybean oil go down by almost a quarter, and her heart was so distressed that she couldn't help it.
She shook her head vigorously, ready to get back into memorizing words.
But it still didn't work, Ning Yangyang used all kinds of learning methods that were given to Liu Xiaozhuang before, which had no effect in the face of absolute drowsiness, she could only accept her fate.
"Hey, get up and go to bed." Ning Yangyang pushed Meng Shudong, who was sleeping, and finally made a miracle to wake him up.
Meng Shudong raised his head, dazed and ready to turn around and leave, Ning Yangyang saw his face clearly in the light, and almost burst out laughing.
"Hahahahaha!!ha
Ning Yangyang couldn't straighten up with a smile, and Meng Shudong sighed and hurriedly went to find a towel to wipe his face.
Ning Yang urged narrowly, and stopped Meng Shudong with a smile, "Don't wash your face, I'll go with this face tomorrow, and I can copy the words again when I see the words in the plane seat opposite you." ”
"I don't want it, I refuse." Meng Shudong wrinkled his face, bitter.
Seeing him flee to wash his face, Ning Yangyang covered her stomach and laughed wildly, she would really die laughing.
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The next morning, less than 24 hours before the system was lifted.
Ning Yangyang felt that he might have studied too much last night, and his dream all night was fighting with Zhang Cuilan, who was wearing a math textbook, and of course, Meng Shudong, who had English words printed on his face, would also come in to fight.
When she woke up, she even had a feeling that wasn't quite real.
But Meng Shudong got up really early, he didn't know that there was a system to unblock this thing, and he seemed to be ready for a long time.
When Ning Yangyang came out yawning, he had cooked all the breakfast.
While eating, Meng Shudong looked at the steamed buns placed on the side and frowned a little.
Ning Yangyang drank porridge and asked him what was wrong.
"I still feel that grandma is a little bad at eating cold steamed buns and eggs like us." He said.
"Eating cold is definitely not as comfortable as eating hot."
Ning Yangyang wiped the sweat from his head, feeling that what Meng Shudong said made sense.
I didn't think of this nervous big thing yesterday.
"Then what to do, we still can't come back at noon." Ning Yangyang looked at the lunch left for Grandma Meng with a headache, and proposed, "If you don't put it in the pot to heat, put some firewood in the pot and burn it." ”
"I don't feel safe." Meng Shudong thought, "Let's talk about it then." ”
Before leaving, Ning Yangyang and Meng Shudong were not very relieved about Grandma Meng, so they brought the food to the bedside and told them.
"Grandma, we're all going to the exams, lunch is on the table, you take care of yourself, we'll be back in the evening!"
The exam in Laifu Middle School is very watery, at least Ning Yangyang thinks so, as soon as the desk is pulled, he will take the exam directly, and he will not even withdraw the book.
Ning Yangyang was not so casual when he studied for the weekly exam in his previous life.
She and Meng Shudong sat in the plane seat, motionless.
"When I saw anyone who dared to turn the book during the exam, I tore up his paper!" Teacher Xie changed his usual kind appearance and looked very serious when he stood on the podium.
"This is the time to check your half-semester learning! Everyone must be cautious! ”
In the morning test of Chinese and English, the questions were not as difficult as imagined, and when the final bell rang for the two exams, Ning Yangyang was not very disappointed.
The students at the bottom howled and went home to forage for food near noon.
Ning Yangyang and Meng Shudong took the cold big white steamed buns and eggs and sat in the classroom to nibble.
Looking at Meng Shudong's calm and relaxed appearance, Ning Yangyang's mind was about the resurgence of his thoughts about the answer for the umpteenth time.
"What, Dongdong." Ning Yangyang blinked his eyes and looked at him closely.
Meng Shudong was a little uncomfortable staring at her, "What's wrong?" He asked.
"What, do we want to answer in English?" Ning Yangyang's face was sincere.
Meng Shudong was very strange, but Meng Shudong still nodded obediently.
"ISN'T IT ACCBDDACDB?" Ning Yangyang looked at the answers he had listed on the table and asked him.
Meng Shudong frowned and thought about it, "There seem to be a few differences." ”
Ning Yangyang's heart sank sharply when he heard this.
"Which ones?" She nervously swallowed the last bite of steamed buns, choking and almost catching her breath.
"The third, sixth, and ninth, I seem to have chosen A." Meng Shudong struggled to recall.
Ning Yangyang also quickly recalled that those three questions were all tense questions, and Ning Yangyang himself was fatally injured.
"It's over, it's over." Ning Yangyang muttered.
"But I feel like you're right, and you're definitely right in different places."
"You don't want Versailles." Ning Yangyang complained, and after saying that, she looked at Meng Shudong's big eyes, and she suddenly remembered that Meng Shudong didn't understand what Versailles meant.
"You're too modest." She made up for it.
Meng Shudong shook his head disapprovingly, "I was very unsure when I did those questions, almost all of them were blind, I feel that you are right." ”
He ate the eggs in two bites, packed up his things and prepared to leave.
Ning Yangyang called him, "There is still an exam in the afternoon, where are you going?" ”
"Go home, I won't take the exam in the afternoon." Meng Shudong said, "I feel that lunch is not delicious, and my grandmother will definitely not be able to eat it when she is old and has no appetite, and I have been a little panicked in my heart, always afraid that something will happen." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Niang ran outside the door, "Yangyang, your Grandma Meng has fainted again!" ”