Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Midterm (Part II)
On the white rice paper, a few lines of words gradually emerged.
Now there is a wall ten feet thick, and two rats wear it together. Rats are one foot a day, and mice are also one foot a day. Rats are doubled daily, and mice are doubled daily. Q: When do you meet and how much do you wear?
Meng Xiwen slapped the pen in his hand on the table, and when he didn't take the test, he felt malice!
The remaining ink on the brush flew up, and small black beads splashed and landed on the hand.
I wiped it with my hand, and the heavy black of the ink turned green on my hand. Meng Xi didn't care about his curiosity, looked at the shorter and shorter time strips on the rice paper, and quickly picked up the pen that was thrown away.
From the heart, pick it up and pick it up, the test still has to be tested.
When the questions on the rice paper became more and more difficult, Meng Xiwen did not write three questions in a row within the specified time limit, and the questions on the local system began to change subjects.
Physics.
The physics exam questions were easy to write, because before two classes, Xuan Tong Zhenren asked for leave. In this half semester, I didn't learn much in total, but it was just some analysis of force and motion under ideal conditions, simple!
I quickly wrote three questions, and in the blink of an eye, chemistry became on the rice paper.
The rest of the story is a particularly long answer, with poems:
Write math, write physics,
Chemistry first, biology later,
The history of Xiuzhen cannot be forgotten,
Ideological and moral minds,
The theory of cultivation should be strengthened,
Beast planting pill talisman array,
Stargazing Feng Shui finally answered, definitely, mostly, lastly, answered!
Meng Xiwen looked at the words "the exam is over" that appeared on the rice paper, and only felt that what was clearly revealed between the lines was "rebirth".
Slap the pen on the table, this time I really don't take the test!
No matter how much you streamline the amount of questions according to the place, no matter how energetic you are after entering the Qi practice.
After answering the exam papers of fifteen courses in a row, there was really only a mess left in my head.
However, Meng Xiwen immediately found out that he didn't know if his brain had really become mushy or not, and he seemed to have touched the paste in his hand.
Just that slap of the pen, what I imagined was, with a casual throw, how could my generation be a Penghao person!
However, Meng Xiwen is now forced to recognize the facts.
I've been holding the pen for too long, and my fingers can't let go.
With a wave of the right arm, the brush loosens at the fingertip, but it is hooked by the stiff ring finger, and the ink-soaked brush blooms in the palm of the hand.
"Senior sister," a familiar voice came from behind him again. Sure enough, the familiar green-robed senior brother, "Congratulations on completing the exam, please leave as soon as possible and don't destroy public property." β
Meng Xiwen tried his best to ignore his ink-soaked hands.
Don't think.
Don't think about it, you won't remember that the ink on the screen is made of slimy monsters.
If you don't think about it, you won't think of the sticky green look.
Holding back the discomfort in his hands, Meng Xiwen cleaned up the desktop and walked out of the examination room.
Meng Xipan and Lan Ke had finished their exams and were standing at the entrance.
Seeing Meng Xiwen coming over, Meng Xipan stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arms, and tried his whole body to signal to this side, like a spinning top.
In fact, the third brother doesn't have to work so hard, he can really see it, just look at the area covered, and he won't miss it!
Meng Xiwen walked to the two of them, activated the formation on the Mufeng Stone on the side of the road, and looked into the field.
Because, because of the application of the local problem, everyone's question and answer progress are not the same. At this moment, there are still one-third of the people left in the field, and Chen Zhang and Fang Zhier are also impressively listed.
Meng Xiwen retracted his gaze, according to the rules of the local problem, there is no inevitable connection between the long time of writing and the grade.
It's useless to think too much, it's better to be yourself.
"Are you leaving?" The ink stains on his body had already hurried, and Meng Xiwen walked to Lan Ke and Meng Xipan's side.
Lanco nodded, "Let's go." β
"Hey, are you leaving?" Meng Xipan stopped the two, "In a while, everyone will finish answering the questions, and the results will come out!
Of course
Curious.
Meng Xiwen suppressed the impatience in his heart, pulled Meng Xipan, and also pulled himself in his heart, "Third brother, go back quickly! It's important to go back and prepare for the next assessment." This result will be posted in Qingwu Courtyard before the exam in the afternoon, and it will be the same in the morning and evening, and it will not affect anything. β
"It's this time, don't prepare, and the afternoon exam is almost over. Meng Xipan wanted to hold on a little longer.
is really worthy of being my third brother, and he thinks the same as me.
Meng Xiwen looked back at the number of people in the field, and turned his head, "Grinding guns in battle, it's not fast."
Now go back and prepare well, what if it's the content of the afternoon assessment? When you perform well, maybe the uncle will give you an allowance increase?"
Meng Xipan reluctantly glanced at the peak, or pocket money is important.
A group of three people returned to Qingwu Courtyard and directly found a study room to do the final practice for the afternoon assessment.
There were originally a total of seven courses in the afternoon assessment, materialization, and life, and Dan Weapon Talisman Array.
However, because Xuan Tong Zhenren, who teaches physics and refining weapons, is not available for the time being, only five courses actually participated in the assessment this time.
Can it be easier?
How naΓ―ve!
The divination and formation in this are all lessons of the mysterious real people.
Thinking of the cold face of the mysterious real person and the inexplicable dislike for himself, it always makes people feel that it is not very good.
Meng Xiwen put the same inspection materials in the order of the afternoon assessment and put them in his backpack.
Lingjiao protective suit.
Medicine mill, Dan furnace.
Spirit stone, array flag.
Runic pen, cinnabar.
Copper coins, hexagram cylinders.
After packing up his things, Meng Xiwen looked at the missing moment, "I want to go out in advance to see the results, you take your time first, I will wait for you at the gate of Qingwu Courtyard." β
Lan Ke looked at Meng Xiwen and nodded, and continued to carefully wipe the utensils in his hands.
Meng Xipan hurriedly glanced at the things on the table, and swept them into his backpack, "Ah Wen, wait for me, I want to see it too!"
The two of them came out of the study room, and there was a circle of people around the sycamore in the courtyard.
The results are out.
Meng Xiwen led Meng Xipan into the crowd, and saw a long list hanging on the huge plane tree. This list was hung in Qingwu Academy yesterday afternoon, but at that time, only the total scores and rankings of the course stages were counted, leaving most of the blanks.
Now the results of the morning written test have been added to the entire list.
"Wow, Ah Wen! You're the third, eighty-nine points! Did you see that?" Meng Xipan grabbed Meng Xiwen's shoulder and shook it vigorously, looking even more excited than her.
"See. Meng Xiwen lowered the corners of his mouth and looked at his ranking. It's okay, as long as you can stabilize your current results in the afternoon, you can go down the mountain!
Take a few deep breaths and say a few silently, the proud soldiers will be defeated, and the proud soldiers will be defeated.
"Ah Wen, I've found my own, too! Sixty-five points, twenty-two. Hey, hey, hey, I'm not bad!"
Meng Xipan happily, as if he had seen his results several times. Meng Xiwen also suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the rankings of several other people on the list.
Chen Zhang sat firmly in the first place with a score of 96 points, and threw off the last place by a full five points.
The second place is a boy named Wu Zheng. Meng Xi Wenzi thought about it carefully, as if he was medium height, he didn't speak much, and he couldn't think of more anymore.
With such good results, it can always be inconspicuous. Meng Xi was vigilant and secretly wrote down the name.
Further down is Fang Zhier, who scored 88 points and won the fourth place.
Although she was only one point higher than Fang Zhi'er, the thought of being in front of her made Meng Xiwen feel refreshed.
The latter Lanke ranked twelfth with an excellent score in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and an extremely average historical score, with a score of 79.