Chapter Twenty-Five: The Beginning
After another day, when it came to the day of the joint entrance examination, Lin Muhan was still troubled by this damn rumor.
Yesterday, Zhao Xiaoqing and Cai Wanqi both came to ask her, saying that many people in the grade were scolding her for what's going on.
"Fake, don't believe it."
"You're just letting them talk about you?"
"Ignore them, just say it, and it will be fine in a few days."
In a few days, in a few days, how long will it be?
"Who passed it on first?" Cai Wanqi asked her.
"I don't know." Lin Muhan shook his head.
"Can you stand it like this," a sympathetic expression appeared on Zhao Xiaoqing's face. "Sue the teacher."
"Gee, you can't talk to the teacher about this kind of thing. I said it's okay, so don't ask again, don't trust those people. Lin Muhan glanced at Fang Shuling next to him.
It seems that Fang Shuling doesn't know yet, if this weird girl all day long knows, Lin Muhan may have to listen to her baba and stop talking.
"Da, da, da......" The pen in Lin Muhan's hand tapped lightly on the table, and she was thinking about how to write an essay.
Everyone was quietly taking the exam, only Lin Muhan raised his head and stared at the branches outside the window.
The school's joint entrance examination is a single person and a single table, and students are arranged according to the results of the previous stage examination, so the students in each classroom are disrupted. The better the results, the more advanced the test room, and Lin Muhan has already taken the test more than three times in the No. 26 test room. With her were Chen Xin'er and a boy in the class.
This time Lin Muhan took the exam "naked" and did not review anything. She was so troubled by the rumors that she couldn't settle down to study.
After the exam in the morning, she went to the cafeteria to eat, and Lin Muhan was pointed at by several people, but fortunately, Xu Bingyi accompanied her to eat, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to be watched in the cafeteria alone.
"Bingyi, what angle do you choose for your Chinese composition?"
"I choose elementary school students, it's easier to write. What about you? ”
This essay mentions professionalism and the concept of human nature, with primary school students supporting saving people first when in danger, and college students supporting putting professionalism first.
"Huh? Why do you all write about elementary school students? I'm the only one writing college students? Lin Muhan took a bite of food and made an expression that was more ugly than crying.
"Hahaha, this kind of essay is written from a moral point of view, and it should be positive. You're thinking differently. ”
"I'm not seeking truth from facts."
"This angle is too tricky to write." Xu Bingyi said with a smile. "Maybe your essay score will be low."
In the previous Chinese exam, Lin Muhan wrote against the line of thought in the essay, criticizing the education of modern Chinese society, but the essay score did not even pass, and it could only be counted as three types of essays.
"Write as much as you want. Looking at the selection errors of this article, there should be no more than three, just make up the score. She thought.
Many students are like this, they are full of confidence when they come out after taking a subject, but when the results are sent to their hands, they feel cold in their hearts. Lin Muhan too.
A few days later, when the class owner informed everyone of the results, she took the class report and looked for her name.
"Lin Muhan, ranked 41st in the class, ranked 297th in the liberal arts grade (428 students), scored 384 points, scored 421 points in the class, scored 418 points in the grade, and ranked 786th in the three schools (1036 students in the liberal arts joint examination)." The transcript is clearly written.
"God, why is it so low?" Lin Muhan was really taken aback, she had never scored such a low score, not to mention that the average score was nearly forty points lower.
"In this joint entrance examination, our class as a whole is still very good in the grade. Well...... There are seven or eighty percent of the people who are more than 400 percent, and the number of people in the high strata is also very good. The class leader stood on the podium with a smile and waved his grade report in his hand.
"Ah, you're regressing." Zhao Xiaoqing saw Lin Muhan's score. "I see you still have 180 in the previous exam grade."
"It's just a joint entrance exam. Don't panic. ”
"No, you have a negative attitude towards learning."
Lin Muhan glanced at her: "Yo, it seems that your learning attitude is very good."
"Bingyi has entered the top five of the grade this time, which is worthy of praise!" The head teacher took the lead in applauding.
"Papapa......" The class burst into applause.
"Second place in Kaifeng's class." Zhao Xiaoqing pointed to his name on the report card and said.
“so?”
"Did you want to catch up with him?"
"Just kidding! It wasn't easy for me to get an average score. ”
"You're not chasing him. If you try a little hard, you might catch up and let him ...... you How? Oh! Farewell three days, should be impressed. ”
Lin Muhan remembered that Yang Zihao also told her that if she likes it, she will chase it hard.
"If you don't chase it, I can't catch up. Otherwise, you will chase my results, how good. ”
"Just kidding!" Zhao Xiaoqing smiled and said in her tone.
……
"You've regressed."
Lin Muhan looked at Yang Zihao: "Why do you tell me this sentence one by one?"
"Well, let's not talk about it. Then say something else, I'm improving. Hey. Yang Zihao straightened his back, waiting for her compliment.
Lin Muhan stuck out his tongue at him and didn't say anything.
Yang Zihao thought for a while and asked her, "Did those people say anything about you recently?"
"It's almost fine. A few days ago, people were talking about me in the exam, but today it's a lot less. I was so stressed that I regressed. ”
"That's good. Study hard and make progress every day. ”
"Well, up."
"Do you think their purpose is to make me fail?" Lin Muhan asked suddenly.
"Huh? Maybe they can't do well in the exam themselves, and those who like to go along with the rumors are generally poor students. They don't like to learn, but they are still very interested in gossip. You see, those good students are busy studying. ”
"Oh? Reasonable. Lin Muhan nodded and looked at him again. Are you a bad student? ”
"You don't want to talk to death. Write your homework! Stop talking! ”
"Hey, hey, hey."
……
Chen Xingfan hadn't come to talk to her for days. Usually when they meet at school, the two of them say hello, which makes Lin Muhan very pleased. No one has spread that rumor anymore in the past few days, and she is relieved. Now she is looking for an opportunity to meet Chen Xingfan in the science class every day, just to meet him.
"How did he do on the exam? Why didn't he come to talk to me? Lin Muhan thought, picked up his mobile phone and played music, only turned on the lamp, and shrank into the quilt. It's getting colder.
It's half past eleven, and she's still on her phone, looking to see if anyone is messaging her.
"It will never change, I am willing to give you love, and the wind and frost will cover you ......"
She turned off the lamp, turned the music to its lowest, and fell asleep to it.