360: Evaluate the Answer (4 More)
After the exam is over, it is a moment of relaxation.
In the college entrance examination, I found that the questions on the paper could not be done, and that was a sharp knife pierced into my heart at once. After the exam, there are many times when I get stabbed. The answer is a dull knife slowly cutting. The same multiple-choice question, everyone chooses A, only you choose B, even a scholar like Xia Xiaolan, you have to doubt it Did you do the wrong thing carelessly?
Not to mention that the results were not as tough as Xia Xiaolan's, it was really hurtful for the answer.
After finishing the answers of the folk version first, I will go to the school in three days to evaluate the score. If the standard answers of the official version are presented, then there is no need to argue about right or wrong. It is not necessarily the same as the official answer.
Three days after the test, how did you answer some of the questions, and the memory will be wrong, which is the reason for the inaccurate score.
However, this evaluation score determines which school to apply for!
Therefore, the completion of the college entrance examination does not mean that the long march of thousands of miles has been completed. Before waiting for the notice to be delivered to your hand, you should read clearly "Student XX, please report to the school on XX, XX, X". May really let go. The mountains of swords and the sea of fire have to go through. The educational resources are skewed, and the poor students who are talented and hard-working can still change their lives by taking the college entrance examination.
From this point of view, the college entrance examination is the most fair.
After the exam, the school bus will send everyone back to Anqing County.
Xia Xiaolan did not refuse to go back to school with the crowd, the bus was crowded and there was a seat, and Lao Wang couldn't say that Liu Fen and the three were not allowed to get on the bus.
Xia Xiaolan was thinking that she was going to the county hospital to check her wrist. When she didn't take painkillers, her wrist still hurt. She took the paper for three days in a row.
She didn't say these things, which made people worry. After finally persevering in the college entrance examination, Xia Xiaolan's people may not rest, but her wrists can rest well.
She didn't know whether Xia Changzheng was dead or alive, no one sent her to the hospital, and she had nothing to lose if she died.
These people have blood on their hands and the life of 'Xia Xiaolan'!
Fractures can only be cured. Xia Xiaolan wanted Xia Changzheng to pay her a hand if it couldn't be cured. What she originally thought was to have a comminuted fracture. With the current level of medical treatment, most of them would not recover. However, according to Ge Jian's feedback, Xia Changzheng's hand injury was more serious than a comminuted fracture?
that would be great!
Xia Xiaolan was not complacent for too long, and went to the county hospital to take X-rays again. Although she was careful enough during the exam, her injury worsened.
"Young people shouldn't cherish their health just because they are healthy. They should spend at least half of their time recuperating in a month or two. If you want this hand to be able to lift water for the rest of your life, you are not allowed to toss it!"
Xia Xiaolan's head is like garlic, the college entrance examination is over, she is still tossing her injured right hand, isn't that something wrong.
To meet with Principal Sun and the others, it is estimated that it will be another round of loving care. Xia Xiaolan was cast in the hospital again and returned to Shangdu.
At about the same time, Xia Ziyu sat in the sultry green leather car. After ten hours of bumpy rides, he got off the train and ran to the provincial hospital.
At this time, it had been three full days since Xia Changzheng underwent the amputation operation, and Xia Ziyu had just returned from the capital.
When I found the ward, the people on the bed were sleeping, Zhang Cui was haggard and leaned against the bed in a daze.
"mom!"
On the hospital bed, Xia Changzheng had two hands, one was in plaster cast, the other was amputated from under the elbow, wrapped in circles of gauze, blood stains mixed with yellow iodophor water, and the whole gauze was covered. It doesn't matter whether Xia Changzheng prefers sons to daughters, that is also Xia Ziyu's biological father, Xia Ziyu must be sad at this time.
Her voice was choked, and Zhang Cui was awakened.
"Zi Yu, Zi Yu, you are finally back, your dad, your dad's hand is gone..."
In just two or three days, Zhang Cui's eyes were deeply sunken and her face turned blue. She didn't even bother to brush her hair without taking a bath. She looked terrified.
Of course, she was terrified. Xia Changzheng was in a drowsiness now, and she was awake after the amputation operation. Xia Changzheng, who was awake, could not accept that he had lost his hand. He shouted at Zhang Cui and asked Zhang Cui to report the crime and take revenge, saying that his hand was smashed by someone.
The hospital officials were alarmed, and they notified the police station.
When the people from the police station came to ask, Xia Changzheng said that someone had committed the murder, and the public security asked Xia Changzheng as usual, why he went to such a remote place alone, and whether he could see the appearance of the perpetrator.
Xia Changzheng and Zhang Cui lived in the north of the city.
On weekdays, the scope of activities is also in the north of the city. How can I go to the back alley of the elementary school in the south of the city?
Xia Changzheng couldn't answer this question, he hesitated, and the police had to wait until he was in a better condition before taking a statement.
There were other people in the ward. Xia Ziyu felt that Zhang Cui was too emotional, so he dragged Zhang Cui out of the ward. From the corridor, there is a small garden, no one is in the garden now, it is a good place to talk.
"It's not clear what was said in the telegram. What's going on with my dad's hand?"
She didn't come back until the third day, not because she was unfilial, but because of the cram school she planned to do before, and she just recently got a little bit worried. After contacting the 'teacher' and securing the venue, Xia Ziyu was full of ambition and wanted to rely on the cram school to show off his skills. When I received a telegram from my home, it was not to announce the good news to her, but to say that her father, Xia Changzheng, had broken his hand and asked her to return quickly.
Xia Ziyu wanted to buy a ticket and come back immediately, and he invested a lot of money in the preparatory work of the cram school.
Only with a heavy heart can I start the new business first, and then I can rush back to Shangdu as quickly as possible.
Zhang Cui cried and cried, Xia Ziyu was irritable and helpless: "Mom, you first
Don't cry, how did my dad break his hand? Not for you to…”
Instead of letting you stop Xia Xiaolan from the college entrance examination, you broke your own hands. The most important reason for Xia Ziyu's irritability is that the college entrance examination is over. Did Xia Xiaolan take the college entrance examination?
"Yes, it's Xia Xiaolan, it must be that little bitch, she found someone to interrupt your father's hand!"
Zhang Cuishou's disfigurement was not only to take care of Xia Changzheng, but also to be afraid of herself.
Xia Changzheng said that his hand was broken by someone in one fell swoop. The pain would be unforgettable. Zhang Cui was afraid that he would fall asleep at night and was dragged out to break his hand, so scared that he couldn't sleep at night.
"Mom, Dad's hand is broken, and you haven't figured out whether Xia Xiaolan has taken the college entrance examination!"
Amputation, not fracture. A lost hand, isn't it lost in vain?
...
Xia Xiaolan played happily for three days.
She sleeps until she wakes up naturally, eats whatever she wants, and doesn't let her do any work at home.
On July 12, she was accompanied by Li Dongliang and two people to the county No.
Today, I can easily answer the answer. The standard answer is posted on the blackboard. A group of people came earlier than Xia Xiaolan, and the front of the blackboard was full of water. Everyone has a pen and paper in their hands, and they write down one question, one subject, and write down the scores they get. This is 'evaluation'.
"Xiaolan, your hand is still injured, can I help you find the answer?"
Chen Qing took the pen and paper, Xia Xiaolan nodded, and the crowded head in front of the blackboard immediately made way. Chen Qing asked her which subject to take first. In fact, Xia Xiaolan felt the same. With so many classmates watching, Xia Xiaolan couldn't help but touched the tip of her nose:
"Then let's start with the language."
#####Well, there will be more tonight.