At around 8:10, the two invigilators arrived.
It was discovered that it was the head teacher Luo, the head teacher of Class 206 of Science Class.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Teacher Luo joked: "You must abide by the rules when the arts and sciences are being transferred. Don't let me get it, otherwise the scholarship will be gone."
Li Heng followed everyone into the classroom, and he was seat No. 5 in the first group.
The seats in front are ranked by grades, followed by Xiao Feng, Song Yu, Luo Zhijie and Mai Sui.
According to Liu Li's words: Damn! Typical yin is strong and yang is weak, and there are 3 of the top 5 girls.
When preparing for the exam tools, the pen accidentally fell straight to the ground. When I picked it up, I saw that the tip of the pen cracked.
What a sign of this?
Li Heng felt very distressed. His payment was not appropriate. It costs 2 yuan per piece. It was also bought after being so angry that he gritted his teeth and followed suit. For this reason, he even ate buns and pickles for half a month.
Sighing, he lit up the wheat ears on his back with his fingers and asked her:
"Comrade Mai Xu, do you have any extra pen? My pen is broken."
Mai Sui saw the terrible pen on his desk at a glance, and asked softly: "Do you have no spare pen?"
Li Heng said: "There is a ballpoint pen that is not easy to use. When writing, the refill core is ground into paper."
Mai Sui Yanran smiled, turned over and opened all her pens to the table in a row, "I brought four of them, you can choose the ones you can do."
Her pen is more expensive.
Li Heng felt that it was much better than his own when he held a black pen. "It's all, thank you!"
The wheat ear nodded and turned back.
After such trouble, the first Chinese test paper has been sent.
The paper was printed by the school itself, and the font was running script. It was very dark and had a strong ink smell.
Li Heng quickly scanned the test paper and was happy to find that the knowledge accumulated in the two lives was OK, and the poetry, songs, classical Chinese, and composition seemed not difficult.
I suddenly felt relieved.
The facts are similar to what I expected. Except for not being sure about a few questions, I felt good all the way and still felt unsatisfied when I finished writing the 800-word essay.
He finished the two and a half hours of answering questions in about 100 minutes.
It took more than 20 minutes to check it out, and he spent the remaining half an hour sleeping there.
The papers are really full, and smearing and revising them will only affect the paper score. It is better to just have a sleep and feel comfortable.
Teacher Luo, in front of the classroom, saw his condition in full view, and deliberately walked around and patted the back of his head, waking him up:
"Li Heng, this is a scholarship exam, so don't be a joke.
If you can get a special scholarship, your mother can do farm work for half a year less.
Are you the worst in Chinese and English? You can have snacks! Xiao Feng is checking carefully for the second time."
Teacher Luo was his first-year high school mathematics teacher and his original class teacher. He has always been upset about his liberal arts studies.
Knowing that the other party was kind, Li Heng raised his head, tried to squeeze his smile, and began to check it out for the second time.
Half an hour passed by, and Li Heng followed everyone out of the classroom with relief.
I silently murmured in my heart that the biggest obstacle in Chinese has passed, and I am one step closer to my wish.
There is nothing to discuss in Chinese. As a top student in the first exam room, as long as there are no questions left, I basically feel OK.
Besides, even a poor student in Chinese can write a few words without much space left behind.
But the math that followed was completely different. The previous relaxed atmosphere disappeared, replaced by suffocation and tension, silent.
There is no way, the question is so fucking hard!
It's hard to be perverted! It's just like a competition question.
Even in the first examination room where top students gather, many candidates still wear masks of pain.
Chen Lijun was one of the first batch. At this moment, her face was congested and red due to excessive tension, as if she had drunk alcohol.
The pain seemed to be contagious. Slowly, most of the candidates began to scratch their heads and ears, and their pens stopped in the air, and they did not fall for a long time.
Zou Aiming, Liu Li is the same...
Even Liu Yejiang, who was extremely strong, could not escape the bad luck. He looked at the last three major questions foolishly, and felt so impatient in his heart! He just had no idea how to start.
After trying it many times, Liu Yejiang, who couldn't do any of the last three major questions, looked at his biggest competitor Li Heng in panic.
It would be fine if I didn’t look at it, but I almost vomited blood and fainted!
I saw Li Heng was busy doing the questions and was no longer in a hurry to get to the second-to-last question.
What's even more terrifying is that Li Heng's papers were full, and there was no blank space left.
Teacher Luo didn't know when he stood behind Li Heng's butt, and stretched his head to watch him concentrate on solving the problem.
In the middle, I saw that the atmosphere in the entire classroom was a bit depressing and disorderly, and Teacher Luo also said earnestly:
"The question is difficult and I can't do it, so check the previous ones carefully and don't be impatient.
Some students have started to do the last question. If you don’t calm down, you will lose tens of the subject alone. You have to think carefully."
"Damn it!"
As soon as Teacher Luo finished speaking, someone in the examination room muttered while he was in trouble.
When everyone heard these three words, they didn't laugh. They felt really sad and no one could laugh.
At the same time, everyone knows who this is scolding!
Because everyone has stopped writing now, including the four famous university masters, have stopped writing on the second to last topic.
The last big question was really difficult, so difficult that Li Heng thought about it for 10 minutes before he found the right direction.
Seeing him drawing straw paper and formulating formulas, Teacher Luo, who taught mathematics, breathed a sigh of relief.
It was easy to solve once the direction was found. In less than 5 minutes, the big question was filled with Li Heng.
The answer is ±2
Seeing this, Teacher Luo frowned, but did not remind him, and slowly left and went to the front of the classroom.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "There are still the last 20 minutes left. Everyone check the school number, name, class and seat number, do not miss it, and do not write it incorrectly."
After checking the student number name, Li Heng spent 20 minutes to carefully check all the questions, twisted the pen cap, and stretched comfortably.
"Dangdang...Dangdangdang..."
When the old final exam bell rang, Li Heng stood up and followed everyone to the door of the classroom at the urging of the invigilator.
When he was about to reach the door, Teacher Luo suddenly said to him: "Li Heng, you are still a master, and the answer in the last step is not correct."
Li Heng was stunned for a moment, "Which question?"
Teacher Luo said: "It's obviously a 2, why are you counting it as plus or minus 2?"
Li Heng quickly filtered the last big question in his mind, then yawned and said, "Teacher, if it is 2, you have to find the teacher who set the question and missed a known condition."
Seeing Li Heng leave the classroom, Teacher Luo immediately found his test paper and checked it on the table.
After receiving the paper, the director said, "Lao Luo, it's too difficult for you to give this time. I see that the last two questions are empty."
"No, this kid is done."
"Li Heng? How many points will he score?"
Teacher Luo did not reply, and after checking the last question twice, he patted his head: "I really missed a restriction. I engraved crayons until midnight the night before. I was too sleepy and didn't notice it."
The director of the teaching head leaned over and said, "Then is his answer right?"
"Well, he's lucky."
After saying that, Teacher Luo sighed unwillingly: "He shouldn't be allowed to study liberal arts. If he had science, he might be able to impact Tsinghua University and Peking University."
The director shook his head: "It's hard, Li Heng's Chinese and English are still not at the right time."
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Chapter completed!