Cheng Zi'an has been studying for a few days, and when he first arrives at writing big characters, he will not write all the words into a ball of ink. It has nothing to do with the font structure, the wind and bones, and has nothing to do with it.

Fortunately, the students in Mengtong's class are still young and lack wrist strength, and everyone has similar words.

Except for Fang Yin.

Fang Yin's seat was under the podium, and he sat straight and upright, holding a small figure, looking at ease.

The class is not big, and Cheng Zi'an can see the loose line under his armpit when he looks from behind.

However, Cheng Zi'an didn't have time to have a deeper understanding.

In the face of exams, the sadness is always so great.

There were small wails one after another in the class, and Xin Jinian was even more exaggerated, he fell on the desk, and the meat on his fat face was spread out, like a piece of fat lard.

Mr. Zhou was angry and funny, holding a ring ruler and knocking on the podium, and said loudly: "Quiet, quiet!" After the exam, you will have to take the Dragon Boat Festival wheat holiday, you have to take a leave of absence to just play, and when you return after the holiday, you have to take the test again. ”

There is a mixture of good and bad news, Cheng Zi'an summed it up, bad news is better than good news.

The good news is that the Dragon Boat Festival and wheat harvest holidays are on vacation, and most of the students in the class don't have to work in the field, plus the Dragon Boat Festival, just eat, drink and play crazy.

The bad news is that there will be an exam, not only for "Hundred Family Names", but also for other homework, and it will take it twice. In this way, you can't have enough fun on vacation.

It's useless to be sad, Mr. Zhou has already posted the exam papers at the front. The words on the exam paper are large, and students who can't read clearly can come forward to transcribe them, and then answer them on a blank sheet of paper according to the questions.

Cheng Zi'an has good eyes, the test paper is posted high, and the dwarf winter melon is transcribed in front of him, and he does not delay him from reading the exam questions.

After reading a few simple questions, Cheng Zi'an's mouth was about to crack to the back of his head.

As for people, no one knows what kind of turn will happen until the last step.

Not to mention asking Cheng Zi'an to recite "Hundred Family Names", he couldn't even read through it.

There are many rare surnames on the surnames of hundreds of families, and there are many complex traditional characters, and most of them are unknown to Cheng Zi'an.

In this exam paper, Mr. Zhou should take into account the level of the Mengtong class, they have not finished learning "Thousand Character Text", and they can't write the words and surnames that are too obscure in the exam.

The exam paper is very simple, except for filling in the blanks is dictation.

The fill-in-the-blank question is "Feng Cheng Chuwei, Jiang Shen Han Yang", and the first few sentences of the hundred family names are considered to be points given.

"Wrapping around, Xun Yang Yu Hui", fill in the two surnames of "left and right" and "Xun Yang" respectively.

In the last class, Mr. Zhou spot-checked the blessing of reciting, Cheng Zi'an had just read those surnames, and he was still warm, and he didn't forget them.

As for the silent part, Cheng Zi'an twitched the corners of his eyes, hiding his merit and fame.

He usually dozes off, pressing the page of the book, reading back and forth, the one that he never turns.

This exam happens to be the real one!

Meng Tong writes slowly, and his silent writing only goes from "happy to be in the time" to "Yao Shao Zhanwang".

In the middle, such as Fu, Cheng Zi'an is not sure, but he can draw a seven, seven, eighty, or eight likeness.

Mr. Zhou should be able to understand that he is still a Mengtong and judge that he is right.

Can you?

Cheng Zi'an laid out the paper and sharpened the ink.

Zhang Qi also made a big move at the adjacent table and set up a battle.

There are a lot of stationery for poor students, and this is the case in the year of Xinji. He didn't use the pen, ink, paper and inkstone provided by Fuxue, and brought the best gold rice paper and pine smoke ink, Chengni inkstone, and all kinds of xuan pens from home.

After the squirting was placed, Xin Jinian began to scratch his ears and cheeks, his eyes turned back and forth, left and right, and his thick neck was as flexible as a snake dance.

It's a pity that his front and back are all scumbags of the same level as him.

Cheng Zi'an, Zhang Qi and the three of them usually cover the bottom three in the class, and the rankings change occasionally, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

Xin Jinian was not stupid enough to peek at the exam papers of the two of them, and Cheng Zi'an was very regretful.

Act like a snob!

He, Cheng Zi'an, is no longer Wuxia Ameng!

Mr. Zhou walked back and forth in the classroom with his hands behind his back and a serious expression.

Xin Jinian was busy sitting upright, and when Mr. Zhou came to him, he still reached out and knocked on his desktop, and said in a low voice: "Good students answer questions, don't peek!" ”

After warning Xin Jinian, knocking on Zhang Qi, who was still biting the pen, Mr. Zhou saw Cheng Zi'an concentrating on answering the question, thinking that he must have been naughty and went out to play, and the bag on his head was crooked to the side.

Cheng Zhen was born handsome, and his wife Cui Suniang was also beautiful. In addition to his brain, Cheng Zi'an has collected the advantages of his parents, and even better than blue, with red lips and white teeth, and is as beautiful as a little girl.

Mr. Zhou admired Cheng Zhen's talent and character, and secretly shook his head and sighed.

It's a pity, what's the use of being good-looking, it's just a façade.

Hey?

Looking closely, the answer on the blank paper does not seem to be as outrageous as expected.

Mr. Zhou was quite relieved, only half of the relief, and the breath was held in his chest again.

Cheng Zi'an drew very carefully one stroke at a time, and the word "Zhan" was still missing arms and legs.

It's just that, if he adds one more stroke, maybe he will write it into a mess of ink black again.

Mr. Zhou was in a very complicated mood and walked away with his back hand. Cheng Zi'an already knew that he was coming, so he stabilized his mind and went all out to draw.

Don't mention whether you do well or not, and your attitude must be correct.

This is one of the few teachings given to him by his father and the second generation of the mine in the past, and he used it when he asked for money, and he never missed it every time, and he still remembers it to this day.

After Cheng Zi'an answered, he also took the trouble to check it. The exam was over soon.

Zhang Qi and Xin Jinian both replied, waiting for a bigger storm to come.

None of the other students in the class answered the right answer, after all, you can know right and wrong as soon as you flip through the book.

The classroom, which used to boil after class, was rarely shrouded in a layer of tension.

Cheng Zi'an is rarely relaxed, and even walks with jumps. It wasn't too hot, so I ran out of the classroom and swayed outside, and came back leisurely to continue the exam.

Next, the "Three Character Classic" and "Xunmeng Poems" are examined, and the examination method is the same as that of "Hundred Family Names", mainly writing and filling in the blanks.

Cheng Zi'an used to know two sentences in the "Three Character Classic" "At the beginning of man, nature is good". After going to school, I learned four more sentences, plus the two sentences that I occasionally memorized in the middle, and it was enough to write silently and fill in the blanks.

The textbook of "Xunmeng Poems" selects poems that are catchy and easy for Mengtong to read, such as Li Qiao's five-character quatrain.

Cheng Zi'an memorized two of Li Qiao's shortest poems, namely "Wind" and "Two Poems of the Mid-Autumn Moon. Second.

In this exam, these two poems became silent writing questions, and Cheng Zi'an's face was about to smile sour.

Fill in the blanks of "Miscellaneous Lyrics. Peach Blossom Walk", Cheng Zi'an didn't know the previous sentence, simply gave up neatly, and answered the last sentence: "So I want to serve the Holy Monarch."

Similarly, there are too many strokes of the word "蹊", and he draws it out, and he doesn't know if there is a lack of brush.

As for arithmetic, as soon as the exam paper came out, Cheng Zi'an almost didn't raise his arms and shout.

Especially looking at Zhang Qi and Xin Jinian's head scratching his ears, in contrast, he was so happy that he was about to soar.

When the scumbag saw the exam questions, he disliked the mood of being too simple, who understands?

Although the exam questions are awkward Chinese, Cheng Zi'an still understands them at once, and if he doesn't do the addition and subtraction questions within 20 years, he will be punished by God if he doesn't do it.

You don't need to list the formula to write the steps, just write the answer.

Moreover, his answer, it is rare that there are no fewer strokes!

Cheng Zi'an is most familiar with traditional Chinese characters than numbers. The traditional Chinese characters used in financial accounting, as the heir, were forced to read the statements, and after reading more, it would be.

Wouldn't it be too much of a bully for these little kids?

However, the feeling of having a plug-in is really cool!

At the end of the exam, Mr. put away the answer sheet and left, and the classroom was buzzing, as if thousands of cicadas were circling.

"How do you answer the last question?"

"Fang Yin, what is your answer?"

Fang Yin was surrounded by a group of studious and motivated classmates, and everyone was looking for his answer.

Cheng Zi'an, hehe.

Wait until the exam results are announced, and flash the dog's eyes of these little kids!

Zhang Qi snorted, while packing up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he cried and said to Cheng Zi'an: "I didn't do well in the exam this time, and I have to be beaten by Daddy's board again when I go back." ”

After talking for a while, Zhang Qi didn't wait for Cheng Zi'an's echo, and turned his head to look curiously.

Cheng Zhen is strict, Cheng Zi'an used to be a difficult brother with him, and he was often punished for poor grades.

"Aren't you afraid that your father will beat you?" Zhang Qi was unwilling to ask, and vowed to pull an unlucky egg into the water.

Cheng Zi'an was too lazy to wash the inkstone, so he wiped it with a cloth towel and got the ink on his hand.

He didn't care, his face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Daddy is very kind and won't beat me." ”

The results haven't come out yet, and he can't be proud early, Cheng Zi'an doesn't like the night walk in brocade clothes, and he is very uncomfortable.

Zhang Qi pursed his lips in disbelief and chuckled: "If you lie, your father won't spare you." ”

After that, he threw away the bookcase, and suddenly became energetic again, and said with great interest: "Anyway, I'm done with the exam, so let's be beaten." Let's go out and play for a while before we go home. ”

Cheng Zi'an looked out the window, the sun was already setting in the west, he was hesitating, and when he saw Xin Jinian, who had been sitting there with his fat arms, he stood up suddenly, and fell to the ground with a stool.

The noise in the classroom was loud, and the movement of the stool falling to the ground was heard by only a few people, and they watched it together.

Like an angry calf, Xin Jinian stepped towards Fang Yin and glared, and everyone felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously dodged to the side.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Xin Jinian came to Fang Yin, shouted and reached out to push away the classmates who were surrounding him, and grabbed his poor cloth shirt.

With a "bang", the cloth shirt finally couldn't withstand Xin Jinian's brute force, the sleeves were separated from the placket, and even the underwear was torn together, and Fang Yin's thin little body like a rib was exposed.

There was a sneer from the crowd, pointing at Fang Yin to cover his mouth and whispering: "It's really poor!" ”

Some people also fought for Fang Yin: "Poor people can also study." ”

"The private school in the village is enough, but I went to Fucheng to study, and my classmates are dressed poorly, and they have no face when they say it, and they are unlucky!"

Xin Jinian looked at Fang Yin's ragged shirt sarcastically, this time he became smarter, and reprimanded violently: "The classroom is a pure place for reading, so you Fang Yin, you actually took the lead in making noise, what kind of system has it become!" ”

Fang Yin wanted to cover the body exposed by his ragged shirt, and wanted to break free of Xin Jinian, his face turned white in embarrassment and panic, and he weakly retorted: "Nonsense, I didn't, I didn't!" ”

Cheng Zi'an sighed.

Here we go again, here we go again!

Bullying is everywhere!