Chapter 423 Yi Han (Subscribe for monthly tickets)

After Zhang Yunqi covered the test paper, he felt that the eyes on both sides became unfriendly, but does this matter?
What matters is that he feels damn good.

Inside the examination room, time passed like water amid the rustling sound of pens touching test papers, until the sunlight shining through the glass became scorching and the bell for collecting the papers rang.

Zhang Yunqi handed in the test paper without any delay and glanced at the girl in the floral dress on his left. The girl was no longer looking at him, but seemed to have some questions unfinished and looked a little annoyed.

Zhang Yunqi glanced at the name on her admission ticket.

Zhao Yihan.

The name is nice.

Zhang Yunqi raised his legs and left the classroom.

Zhao Yihan noticed Zhang Yunqi at this time and rushed out: "Hey! Wait a minute."

Zhang Yunqi just walked out of the examination room, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Yihan's angry look. There was a kind of pure cuteness, very much like Yang Mi when she was young with a face full of collagen.

But before Zhao Yihan could say anything, the guy with the flat head came out of the examination room, his face full of anger. When he saw Zhang Yunqi, he said, "Brother, why are you covering it up?"

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "If you want to build it, just build it."

The crew-cut boy was speechless: "This is not risky for you. Please help me with the political science exam this afternoon. I will reward you handsomely later."

Zhang Yunqi still smiled: "What's a generous reward?"

The crew-haired boy hesitated for a moment, probably thinking about how much he should offer: "What's your ranking in the No. 1 Middle School in the city?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "There are still some people in the bottom 100."

"So you are also a bad student?!" The boy with the flat head almost vomited blood. Although there are many talented students in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, but among one or two thousand students, the grades of the bottom one hundred students, are they still good?

The boy with the flat head turned around and left.

Zhang Yunqi dealt with a fool, turned his head and looked at Zhao Yihan, smiling: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yihan put his hands behind his back, his little mouth pouted like a donkey: "What did you mean just now? I'm different from that boy. I have good grades. I didn't mean to copy you."

Zhang Yunqi suddenly felt that this girl was an extrovert and had an overly strong desire to express herself. In other words, her emotional intelligence had not yet developed, like a child. At this time, Zhang Yunqi thought of Ji Ling, a girl with an unrivaled emotional intelligence.

Zhang Yunqi nodded to Zhao Yihan: "I also think you don't want to copy me."

Zhao Yihan was choked to death by Zhang Yunqi's words.

She gritted her teeth: "You annoying bastard!"

After saying this, she turned around and left with her schoolbag.

Zhang Yunqi watched Zhao Yihan's back disappear at the stairs on the third floor, smiled and shook his head, then followed him downstairs and came to Examination Room No. 7 in Jujing Building.

Chu Jian just came out with her schoolbag on her back. Many candidates were staring at her, but her eyes were only on Zhang Yunqi who appeared in the corridor.

A smile appeared on the corners of her lips when she first saw him. She walked quickly to Zhang Yunqi, and her ponytail swayed gently behind her, with a clear beauty under the bright sunshine.

Zhang Yunqi asked: "How did you do on the exam?"

Chu Jian smiled and said, "Very good."

After a pause, she said, "How about you?" Zhang Yunqi said, "Very good, very good, very good."

Chu Jian asked, "Why is it good to use four?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "Because the four of me are very good, we can catch up with the one of you who is very good."

Chu Jian blushed: "Thick-skinned." She added: "By the way, the 18-point reading comprehension question turned out to be "Meng Po Tea", which our teacher has taught many times in class. What a coincidence, you know it, right?"

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "If I don't know, I will be too sorry to Teacher Wang. I will definitely get all 18 points. But there is a girl in my examination room, she is quite interesting."

Chu Jian turned his head to look at Zhang Yunqi: "Why is it interesting?"

Zhang Yunqi said, "It's just a feeling. You'll know when you meet me in the examination room. Let's go and have dinner."

The two went downstairs, walked through the bustling crowd, and arrived at the school gate.

During the exam period, Zhang Yunqi and Chu Jian both ate at home and were picked up by car. The journey was not far, and it only took more than ten minutes to reach Shuixie Yundu. When they arrived, a sumptuous meal had already been prepared at home. After eating, they could take a pleasant half-hour nap and then take the car to take the afternoon exam.

The afternoon exam was about politics.

Zhang Yunqi has a lot of dealings with the city, and the materials he has written are very colorful and seamless. He insists on theory and connects it with practice. He quotes the classics and arguments seriously, and at least on the textual level, he has achieved both, and more...

It was sunny on March 7.

The test this morning was mathematics.

Zhang Yunqi first tackled those questions that were difficult but had solutions, one by one. His handwriting was very beautiful, his answers were in standard format, and he highlighted the key steps. After all, in mathematics, points are given for each step written, so Zhang Yunqi naturally fought for every step.

There is an English test in the afternoon.

This is Zhang Yunqi's weakest subject.

After three years, under Lorraine's careful cultivation, my aesthetic taste has improved and my grades are also pretty good. It should not be a problem for me to get around 110 points in the exam.

Although English is indeed very useful to him as his career grows and he comes into contact with more and more people, he still insists on the point that for most ordinary Chinese people, apart from watching European and American pornographic movies to recognize sounds and cultivate their sentiments, English is of no benefit to ordinary people's personal knowledge, cultivation and even work.

Even from the perspective of openness and communication, those who make a living with foreign languages ​​will naturally have passed the Level 150 and Level exams. There is absolutely no need to put English on the same level as the Chinese language that has been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years and give it a high score of . As for the rule that college students must pass the Level English test to get a diploma, that is even more ridiculous. There are plenty of places to praise stinky feet, but there is no need for the Americans to do so.

It was sunny on March 7.

The college entrance examination has come to the last subject, history.

Zhang Yunqi quite likes history, and it is relatively simple to fight with the ancients. Although the breast milk of the ancients may not be so nutritious now, just like pickles, the vitamin content is definitely not as good as fresh vegetables, but everyone has a desire to peek, and sometimes it is quite interesting to study it.

For example, was Yang Guifei a virgin before entering the palace?

Why did Zeng Guofan dance naked in the treasury in public?

Zhang Xian, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, was an 18-year-old bride and an 80-year-old groom. On their wedding night, could his limp pear blossom stick still pierce the crabapple blossoms?
When I finished the test, there were still 20 minutes left.

Zhang Yunqi was willful and decided not to check.

Thinking about how everything in high school and the college entrance examination was over, and that there would never be another 20 minutes like this in his life, Zhang Yunqi felt a little dazed.

It was dark outside, but the examination room was bright. The chairs were comfortable, and the colors of the test papers were pleasing to the eye. He sat on the chair and just didn't want to think about anything.

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(End of this chapter)