Chapter 59: The Exam Is Over

In the first language, after answering the questions, Mu Qingyun honestly checked it twice, and obediently waited until the bell rang at the end before handing in the papers with the large army.

Out of the examination room, there was a sea of people outside the gate.

The interview vans of several television stations seemed to have completed their tasks, and a few staff members stood bored on the sidewalk and chatted.

As he was talking, he saw more than a dozen students, some carrying lunch boxes, some holding a box of Red Bull, some holding hand-held electric fans, and some holding towels.

There are even more peculiar, two students who are talking and laughing at the front, each holding a handful of red rope in their hands, and a bunch of small wooden signs are tied to the red rope.

The camera took a straight shot, and the handwriting was legible under the high-definition multiple.

The wooden plaque is engraved with a lot of words such as "Victory," "Champion and First," "Horse to Success," "Every Examination Must Pass," and so on, and there are even "blessings are given to you," "Grades are given to you," "Refills," "Love you," and so on.

The two reporters looked at each other and laughed out loud in unison, to the point of subtracting a little tiredness.

I saw these students gather in front of a candidate, diligently prepare tea and pour water, and deliver all kinds of food.

There was also a little girl who spun in circles and danced, but she was afraid of disturbing others, and her humming voice was thin and weak.

Not only reporters, but also many candidates who have not left after the first subject, as well as the parents of the candidates, are also curious, and come around to see the excitement.

The security guards at the test center were stunned for a while, looked at each other, and pushed for a long time before sending the most well-behaved one to ask a few gentle questions.

I heard that these students wanted to relax their friends who took the college entrance examination, and after observing for a long time, the candidates were very happy, and the security guards didn't say more.

During the college entrance examination, candidates are the largest, they have to be careful, if they behave inappropriately and are too rude, I am afraid they will be on the hot search.

The students of Class 9 don't care about others.

Wang Mengmeng held the hot braised fish food box, and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"The rice is made by me and my mother, and the ingredients are natural and pollution-free."

"Even the oil for stir-frying, I made a strategy a month in advance, and the old domestic brand is trustworthy."

Mu Qingyun: "......"

There is no parking at the entrance of the test center, and the RV driven by Jia Junhao is parked directly in the parking lot across the street.

Mu Qingyun put away the red rope and put it in his schoolbag, called Wang Mengmeng, and they walked through the crowd together.

Wang Mengmeng hurriedly carried a lunch box in one hand and an umbrella for Mu Qingyun in the other, chanting a word: "You can't get heat stroke."

I heard that every year in the college entrance examination, students suffer from heat stroke.

When I arrived next to the RV, several classmates worked together, borrowed tables, chairs and benches from restaurants and convenience stores around the left, and ate together lively.

Wang Mengmeng started very quickly, stretched out quickly, and first picked the fattest meat on the fish belly for Mu Qingyun, and then threw the rest to others to eat.

Everyone laughed.

Everyone has aspirations together, regardless of how well they did in the exam.

Anyway, it's only a sophomore in high school.

The students here were happily eating, and Mu Qingyun also broke through the blockade and bought an ice cream, most of which went into Wang Mengmeng's stomach, and she just ate a little bit to satisfy her hunger.

Mu Qingyun is in good health, and during a physical examination a while ago, an old Chinese medicine doctor also said that she was introverted and full of qi and blood, but at this juncture, she was still quite self-disciplined.

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Seeing the excitement, the two reporters simply followed a few steps, and happily wrote an interview article on the spot, reporting the enthusiasm and friendship between the classmates.

Dressed in red, at least a young reporter with a good color head, looking left and right, he always looks familiar to Mu Qingyun.

"Oh, isn't this the 'no martial arts, no national arts,'"

A while ago, there was a small and widespread rumor that it was a beautiful and young girl practicing boxing.

It seems that it was originally a promotional advertisement for a certain boxing gym, but later it came out of the circle, and there were many Scissorhands secondary creations, and an Internet celebrity singer created a national style song called "Martial Soul", which was very popular on the Internet for a while.

This reporter usually likes martial arts, national arts and the like, and every time he brushes up on something good-looking, he is very good-looking.

When my little sister was practicing, it was called a sa, and the little reporter was about to lick the screen bald, and he remembered it clearly.

He hurriedly made a note, he can't send it now, and when the college entrance examination is over, he will definitely have a wave of popularity.

After eating and taking a nap, Mu Qingyun went to take the math test.

The math answer is not as smooth as the language, and the question is very difficult, but fortunately, there is no danger, and in the end, it is smooth and smooth, and it is more certain.

Sure enough, as soon as I came out of the test center after the test, there was a cry around.

is also a coincidence, Xu is familiar to her, and two reporters next to her happened to catch her for an interview.

Mu Qingyun glanced around, saw a sigh, and immediately adjusted his expression and made a heavy appearance.

"Yes, the questions are difficult, and the results may not be satisfactory, but it doesn't matter, the questions are difficult or not, all candidates are the same, and I will definitely not think about it anymore after the exam, so as not to affect the next subject."

The reporter hurriedly put away all the remaining questions, so as not to continue to stab the examinees' hearts.

Several candidates who shed tears around them, hearing her say this, immediately felt comforted, and they accepted their grief for a while.

In two days, Mu Qingyun finished physics, English, chemistry, and politics all the way.

The difficulty of the questions in these subjects is not as terrifying as that of mathematics, and the candidates have more or less gathered some confidence.

Mu Qingyun finished the last subject of politics, left the examination room, and immediately returned to school in a very low-key manner.

Teacher Zhang looked at her for a long time, and did not see the clue from her face, and that night, her old man saw an interview on the Internet again, and her own student said with a sad expression - this year's college entrance examination mathematics is indeed difficult......

Throughout the night, Mr. Zhang tossed and turned over and over in the quilt like a pancake.

Her husband glanced at the back of his wife's head, recalled the location of his private money, and relaxed slightly.

Well, I just spent all the money in my private house at the beginning of this month, and I didn't hide any new ones.

Two days later, Teacher Zhang stared at Mu Qingyun and redid the college entrance examination papers in his office, and he was relieved when he finished answering the questions.

Steady!

Teacher Zhang's spirit visibly relaxed.

But he still couldn't help but glance at his beloved disciple.

The questions have been answered like this, why don't you have a smiling face?

Mu Qingyun was not nervous.

There is only one champion, and of course she is not sure that she will be able to get it.

Not to mention her, even those geniuses who have never fallen from the first place throne may not dare to be so confident.

However, she did well in the exam, and there was no problem with her favorite Yanzhou University.

Mu Chuncheng's class, it is indeed difficult, this class is an independent enrollment, only recruits freshmen who are admitted to Yanzhou University, the enrollment standard is very high, there is no ability, and even the registration has to be timid.

But this is just a beautiful yearning, if it is successful, it is happy, if not, there is no need to be depressed.

As for the champion, she has done her best anyway, so she doesn't have to think about it anymore.

Now that she is facing those brain holes that have become real, she is much more relaxed, even if she can't become the champion, it's a big deal that she is not exciting enough, the comprehensive evaluation is reduced, and there is no reward, what else can she do?

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