Chapter 138 The Hardest Chinese Test Paper in History
In this exam room, Xu Minjing would not be surprised no matter who she saw. But when he saw Lin Feng, there was a strange feeling in his whole body, especially when Lin Feng was also looking at her with a smile, Xu Minjing turned his head quickly with a guilty conscience, and his face became slightly warm.
"How could it be so coincidental? Lin Feng and Qin Yanran are both in this exam room... Does that mean that I have to stare at Lin Feng for two full hours of exam time?"
For some reason, Xu Minjing, a beautiful head teacher, is now afraid to see Lin Feng, her student. She was still worried about the matter of sleeping with Lin Feng in her arms yesterday. If she is really pregnant, doesn't that mean that Lin Feng is the father of her child?
"I'm going to have a baby with Lin Feng? Oh! God! How could things be like this?"
The more Xu Minjing thought about it, the more worried it became, and the more she thought about it, the more difficult it became to be afraid. I couldn't help but sneaked a hand to my belly and touched it, feeling uneasy, always feeling that a new little life was being conceived inside.
"Right! The dung beetle fell so hard this morning. If he can still come to invigilate the exam, his vitality will not be so tenacious. Therefore, Mr. Xu must have been temporarily arranged to invigilate this exam room."
Seeing Xu Minjing, Lin Feng's heart was also filled with joy, especially when he saw Teacher Xu's cheeks that were slowly turning red, he felt that it was really right to teach the dung beetle a lesson in the morning. Incomparable!
For the candidates in the third examination room, the arrival of Xu Minjing was undoubtedly an absolute surprise for them. Originally, when they saw that the invigilator's arrangement was the director of the dung beetle, they were already sighing in their hearts. But who knew that the invigilator who came was actually Xu Minjing, the most beautiful female teacher in the school.
"That's great! I thought the invigilator was a dung beetle this time... I just have a blank mind in front of him, what high scores can I get!"
"That's right! Now that I see the beautiful Teacher Xu, I am full of inspiration. I will write a high-scoring composition in today's Chinese test paper."
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Especially the boys in the class were even more excited. Xu Minjing is so beautiful that she is definitely the most beautiful teacher recognized by the whole school. Those boys from outside classes do not know how much they envy the boys in the third grade (2) class!
Jingle Bell!
At 8:20, the test preparation bell rang. Xu Minjing bit her thin lips, opened the portfolio of the test papers, and distributed the test papers to everyone as she walked, while emphasizing the discipline and precautions of the test: "The Chinese test paper,
Including the essay answer sheet, a total of 10 pages. When you get the paper, first check if there are any missing pages, and make sure there are no mistakes, then write down your name, class and test number... The test time is from 8:30 to 10:30, two hours, please Students, take good time for the exam..."
When Xu Minjing walked to Lin Feng's exam seat, she gently placed the test paper on Lin Feng's table, took a deep breath, paused for a moment, then leaned down slowly, gave Lin Feng an encouraging look, and said softly. He said: "Lin Feng, do your best for the exam!"
"Well! Teacher Xu, don't worry! I will do my best to get a high score."
With the encouragement of the beautiful teacher, Lin Feng was naturally full of energy, especially as soon as he got the paper, he glanced at the test questions and content on each page, and the knowledge points that he remembered in his mind immediately flooded. come out. At this moment, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth slightly raised a nice smile, because these test questions were not difficult for him at all.
However, the other candidates did not have the ability to remember Lin Feng. As soon as they got the test paper, when they swept over the dictation of ancient poems and the reading of classical Chinese, their hearts sank. When I look at the poetry appreciation and modern literature readings that follow, I feel even more dizzy, and I cry out in my heart.
"Oh my God! What's the title of this? The ancient poems are written by dictation to pick the most difficult one. Why can't I understand this poem for poetry appreciation?"
"The reading article turned out to be a short novel, and the story is quite nice, but...you want to ask me what the author is sarcastic about...how the hell do I know?"
"Classical Chinese reading, this one... is from "Zizhi Tongjian", my God! Sima Guang, why are you Sima family embarrassing us hard-working high school students all day long... Sima Qian, who wrote "Historical Records", was taken by eunuchs , who gave birth to you Sima Guang..."
"The composition test is actually a half-proposition, with 'my...' as the question, isn't this killing me..."
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The official bell for the exam has not yet started, and the classroom is already full of sorrow. Almost all the examinees had a bitter face, and hurriedly browsed the test paper from the first page to the last page, but none of the question types were easy.
The test sites for all the test questions are very difficult, even Qin Yanran, the super university tyrant who has always been the first in her grade, can't help but frown slightly. She even found that in the dictation of ancient poems, there were also a few sentences that were not required to be recited.
Disaster! Disaster! Disaster!
There seems to be no other content written on the whole test paper, and all the content converges into one word - "difficult"!
When the official test bell rang, many candidates in the classroom were holding pens, but they didn't know where to start. Many candidates, who wrote ten ancient poems silently, scratched their ears, scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks.
Not only the exam room where Lin Feng was in, but also thousands of senior three candidates in the other fifty exam rooms were also complaining. It was the person who gave the exam this time that they concentrated all the problems on one paper. .
Everyone is holding a pen, holding their cheeks, writing and writing, and sometimes even after reading for a long time, there is no way to write, and each question needs to be considered for a long time. If it is said that this time's Chinese test paper is set as the most difficult Chinese test paper in the history of this year's senior three, there are thousands of students in the entire senior three, I am afraid no one will object.
But just when everyone didn't hold the pen, hesitantly frowned, and couldn't answer a single question for a long time, in the back seat of the classroom in the third examination room, there was a person who was writing hard and thinking, and he picked up the pen and brushed it. Answering the questions without a pause, the smooth rustling sound of the pen nib on the test paper was clearly heard by the students in the entire test room.