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Chapter 67 The Last Two One-High Nights(1/2)

The exam started at 3 pm and took 10 minutes to read the questions. At 4:10, Zhao Changan completed all the test papers in one go.

He looked back at the invigilator behind him.

I was very impressed that this guy could stand behind him for twenty minutes without any motivation.

I was surprised to see a very familiar face that I had been with junior high school for three years.

“~”

Fortunately, Zhao Changan was alert.

Otherwise, if you blurt out "Teacher Chu", it would be troublesome.

Chu Yueliang's vision moved away from Zhao Chang'an's test paper with unfulfilled desire.

Although he taught mathematics in junior high school, his foundation was still there. His daughter was admitted to Nanjing University last year. She only took the math grades to compete in math, and at least half of his tutoring was due to his tutoring.

So the last test was done for Zhao Changan,

Chu Yueliang analyzed Zhao Changan's columnar equations, derivation and calculations.

I knew he had done it right.

What made his heart beat even more was that if he had to complete the two questions 24 and 25 alone, he might be able to do it, but it would never be possible to do it as fast as it was flowing.

"What's going on? Isn't it said that he is a poor student? If he is a poor student, he will be a poor student among the poor student in the first year of high school!"

Chu Yueliang nodded slightly at Zhao Changan in confusion, and walked back to the podium in a complicated mood.

Having deep confusion,

More often than not, I was happy to see that my beloved disciple was still in a state of unabashed style.

——

Zhao Changan originally wanted to hand in the papers in advance, but could have been dealt with by Chu Yueliang in junior high school because he had been handing in advance in advance, and he was still scared.

I had to pass the test paper again and strive for safety.

In fact, in this test paper, except for the third question 23, and the 24 and 25 questions, it is indeed very difficult.

The real question is to be prosecuted, but the last multiple-choice question in the first volume.

There are questions about tetrahedrons, 5 points.

This question and the stressful problem of not getting the physics test have become a ghost question in mathematics and physics this year.

That physics question was 9 points, and less than 10 people in the school got full scores.

What’s more funny is that those who did something wrong still think that they did it right, but other students were wrong.

This multiple-choice question,

Nearly one-quarter of the candidates got 5 points.

And this question is weird, and Le Zening, the best math in the class, did not get the right answer.

Lao Zheng, a poor student in sports, got 5 points.

Even Xia Wenzhuo, who has always been outstanding in mathematics, died in this multiple-choice question.

From the original score of 150 points,

It suddenly became 145 points.

The converted standard score also increased from 900, and was severely pulled to 830 points.

I failed to get any of the five college entrance examinations and scored 900 points.

The total score was pulled to the 7th place in Shancheng District.

In addition, Chen Jing is ranked 11th in the region and is not even able to enter the top ten.

In this college entrance examination, the city high school was defeated by the West District High School, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, and Pengzhou No. 1 High School.

Joining forces to fight is a waste of time and it is extremely painful.

So Zhao Changan was really impressed by this familiar and complex multiple-choice question.

I didn't even read the question, so I directly chose d and 141 types.

"Lingling ~"

The ringtone rang,

Sure enough, after leaving the examination room, there was a terrible miserable situation.

And I don’t know these sad things yet, there is a fatal multiple-choice question for the real killer move.

——

Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao chatted for a few words before returning to Su Zhengfan's home.

Sure enough, it was the college entrance examination, and these two busy people who were usually very busy didn't come back at all. Su Ying was busy in the kitchen, and Liu Cui sat on the sofa drinking orange juice, watching a comedy with a 'giggle'.

"Are you wearing hot clothes?"

Seeing that Liu Cui had changed into cotton trousers and pajamas, thick, light-tight short-sleeved sleeping jacket, Zhao Changan, who had lost a lot of benefits, couldn't help but smile and mutter.

Liu Cui's pretty face turned slightly red, and she thrust into the kitchen: "My mother is afraid that I will catch a cold when I blow the air conditioner!"

"Well, it makes sense, I'll go wash my face."

Zhao Changan didn't dare to say much and got into the bathroom.

After washing up, Su Ying was serving dishes to the restaurant. Zhao Changan hurried over to help, with the winter melon and rib soup.

The table of rich herbs collected was much harder than Su Ying's hastily made at noon.

"It's delicious. Zhao Changan's last question is so difficult. How do you do it?"

"Don't speak! After the exam, it becomes a past tense. If you have this time, you might as well think about tomorrow's exam."

Su Ying cut off her daughter's problem with just one sentence.

After dinner, Liu Cui and Zhao Changan took a shower respectively and then went to the class. As a result, Su Ying also had to take a walk to see the campus of that year.

Zhao Changan said goodbye first, leaving Liu Cui, who looked depressed, waiting for his mother to finish washing the dishes.

When I came to the class, most of the students came, talking in a noisy way and expressions.

The head teacher Lao Chang was writing the standard answers for today's college entrance examination Chinese on the blackboard.

"After the exam, I still write the answers, which will affect my mood tomorrow."

Zhao Changan shook his head,

However, it is understandable for Lao Chang, the old literary youth and the old angry young man to do this.

When Zhao Changan entered the class, Lao Chang had already finished writing.

"Zhao Chang'an, do you still remember the answer to the exam? I can't remember it very accurately. I have a paper here. Let's see how many you are wrong?"

Lao Chang was actually waiting for Zhao Changan to come in. When he glanced at him, he refused to let him go back to his seat, and signaled Zhao Changan to go to the podium to see the answer.

“abcdadcdcabbcbcbcbcbcbdcdadcbcbcbcbcdcdadcbc.”

Zhao Changan whispered to read the answers on the blackboard, then took the paper and quickly passed by ten lines at a glance. He smiled and looked at his old Chang with a bright look and said, "All multiple-choice questions are correct."

“Haha~”

"That's a bragging!"

"I want to go to heaven!"

Although it was a bit strange when I saw the old class call Zhao Changan, I thought of him having scored 130 points in the fourth test, which was understandable.

But what did he blew?

‘All multiple-choice questions are correct’?

It's so bragging!

Fan Chao, who was sitting below, exhaling air conditioning from his nose, couldn't help but say, "Zhao Chang'an, don't blow high and fall harder!"

"Look at the following questions."

Lao Chang seemed to have not heard the various sounds below, and his expression was a little excited.

Zhao Changan continues to read the answers in the second volume.

I calmed down in the classroom and wanted to hear how this guy was still yelling.

"Except for composition."

Zhao Changan nodded slightly to Lao Chang and tried his best to lower his voice.

Lao Chang's face was instantly filled with ecstasy.

Then, he picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped the answer from the blackboard in a few seconds.

He turned around and said loudly: "If you pass the exam, don't think about it anymore, because it will be useless and will affect your performance tomorrow," he said.

"Damn!"
To be continued...
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