As soon as he saw the two songs, Chu Tianmian hurriedly ran in from the front door with a pencil case and breakfast.

As soon as she entered the classroom, her classmates who recognized her beckoned her to her position.

Chu Tianmian's position is No. 12, the last row.

In front of her is Lin Tong on the 11th, Hou Xiaohong and Xi Yu are a No. 1 and a No. 2.

The two of them came in with Lin Tong one after the other, obviously with bad intentions.

The four of them sat exactly in a square.

Su Chengyi couldn't help frowning.

Hou Xiaohong and Xi Yu obviously meant to let Lin Tong help them cheat.

Your seat is in the front, and if there's something in the back, you don't know the situation at all.

Forget it, take it one step at a time.

This exam is so strict, the invigilator will not necessarily give them a chance.

When I looked up, I saw that the invigilator on the podium had already written the exam subjects and end time on the blackboard.

"Language 9:00—11:30"

He tapped on the blackboard for the examinees to pay attention, and then pushed his sunglasses.

"Look here for the exam time, and early submission is allowed half an hour after the exam starts. Place your admission ticket and student ID card in the upper left corner of your desk.

Mobile phones, electronic devices, and exam-related materials are now handed over to the podium. ”

Su Chengyi was worried about the things in the back row, and he didn't read the information in his hand at all.

He simply folded the materials and put them in the corner of the podium with his mobile phone.

As soon as I turned around, the students in the back row also lined up to put their things in front.

Chu Tianmian was squeezed in the middle of the crowd with his schoolbag.

Su Chengyi took it and helped her put it next to her things.

The other party winked at him and made a "come on" lip shape.

Su Chengyi nodded, Chu Qianmian pursed his lips and smiled, the dimples next to his cheeks looming.

"After getting the answer sheet, first fill in your name and test number on the answer sheet.

Don't flip through the exam papers, it's not yet time for the exam to officially start, and it's illegal to check the exam questions in advance. ”

The invigilator handed out the answer sheets and read out the rules of the exam room repeatedly.

After getting the red and white answer sheet, Su Chengyi couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It's a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

Write your name neatly, finish the exam number, and the bell at nine o'clock rings on time.

"Okay, let's start answering questions."

The invigilator brought a stool and sat on the podium.

Su Chengyi knew why he was wearing sunglasses.

Sitting there, no one knew if he was watching or napping.

I hope that a stricter teacher can be changed in the next few classes, so that Lin Tong will be less likely to be embarrassed.

Putting his mind back to the exam, Su Chengyi opened the test paper, and the first thing he did was to turn to the famous sentences and write them silently.

Strike while the iron is hot, there is still residual temperature.

There are two types of questions in ancient poetry, one is to give the previous sentence or the next sentence directly, and complete it can be completed.

The other is comprehensible dictation, which requires the most reasonable sentences to be filled in in the context of the situation.

Su Chengyi's language is not a strong point, but it is often above 130 points.

But what puzzled Wang Tingting was that he often lost points on the second question type!

Su Chengyi couldn't say why, but the answers he understood were often contrary to the questioner's thinking.

"Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and small years are not as good as big years."

The first question is "Getaway", which is one of the first few articles that Su Chengyi has memorized in the two days of urgent training, and there is no problem.

"Mourn my life..."

"Red Cliff Fu", Su Chengyi's ears sounded with Chu Tianmian's voice when he recited in Chinese class, like the tinkling of spring water.

"Envy the infinity of the Yangtze River."

The next question begins with comprehensible dictation.

"Xunzi Persuasion" mentions: green, taken from blue, and green from blue. What is the same sentence in Han Yu's "Shi Shuo"? ”

"Shi Said" is an article that Su Chengyi has not memorized, but fortunately, this sentence is very famous and easy to associate.

"Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple."

……

The next few sentences are similar to this, there is no need to substitute the situation, and the information given by the question is very clear.

Su Chengyi finished writing the part of his most worrying very smoothly.

After a matter of heart, it is more convenient to start doing the rest of the test paper.

"There is still an hour left before the exam, pay attention to the time."

The invigilator, who had been sitting on the podium for a long time, suddenly reminded him.

Su Chengyi raised his wrist to look at his watch, ten thirty o'clock.

It has been a while since he entered the society, and Su Chengyi's handwriting has long met the requirements of exam-oriented education, and it is somewhat scribbled and illegible.

This is a big taboo in the eyes of teachers who mark electronically.

So when he wrote on the answer sheet, he deliberately slowed down and tried his best to write more neatly.

There are still essays left, and this time two topics are given for candidates to choose from.

The first topic is: Love Penetrating the Soul.

The second topic is: Me and the college entrance examination.

Su Chengyi fell into deep thought for a while.

The second question seems simpler and easier to write, and it's easier to get a high score.

Thinking of the paragraphs I made up on the spot at the pledge meeting, I feel that they can be used in the composition.

There was only one drawback - he didn't want to write.

If it was my previous life, I would not hesitate to choose a topic that is better written.

But the problem is that I don't want to anymore.

In order to put an end to his entanglement, he simply picked up a pen and wrote the first title on the paper.

Still, he was thinking too simply.

As soon as the six-word title was written, the pen in his hand froze.

How could a person as weak as him write "love that goes deep into the soul"?

Time passed minute by minute, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, there was no choice but to write.

Su Chengyi originally thought that this time he would refer to other people's cases and make some objective explanations like he had done in previous writings.

But at the end of the book, I realized that I was writing more of an essay this time.

"Love that is truly deep in the soul often does not require a response from the other person, not even to see the other person's face or hear the other person's voice.

Because I love her, I will begin to love the world.

Love makes us a better version of ourselves and makes every ordinary moment worth remembering.

There is no need to worry about the duration of this love, because it already has the same weight as our souls.

Love went deep into my soul like a butterfly flying over the ruins. ”

More than half of the feelings come from love song lyrics.

Facing the object of his fictitious "love", Su Chengyi finished writing the last sentence.

With fifteen minutes left, he checked it from the beginning.

There's nothing wrong with the front, it's just that the composition seems to be a little numb...

I don't know and think I'm writing a love letter.

But this topic itself is already numb enough, and it should not be my own problem.

After doing all this, I still didn't wait for the bell to ring at the end of the exam.

Su Chengyi looked at his watch, there were still ten minutes, and he didn't want to wait.

Putting away his exam supplies, he finally confirmed the order of filling in the multiple-choice questions on the answer sheet, and raised his hand to indicate that he wanted to hand in the paper.

Mr. Sunglasses walked over to the side and checked his paper, then nodded in agreement to hand it in.

As soon as Su Chengyi stood up, Chu Tianmian in the back row raised his hand to hand in the papers, and followed up like a kindergarten child.

As soon as she got out of the classroom, she couldn't wait to ask:

"Su Chengyi, Su Chengyi! How do you write the second sentence of your classical Chinese translation! ”