I listened to my sister's words today.

Students, please note that the answers must be written on the answer sheet, and the QR code must be accurately pasted in the designated area. Do not post it randomly!

Okay, I won’t say any more because the exam is about to start.

Students in groups one and two went to the next classroom to take the exam; students in groups three and four dispersed and each found their own independent seat to sit down.

At this moment, Yun Yiruo, who had been sitting there in a daze, suddenly realized that there was going to be an exam today!

I muttered to myself, "As long as I can fill it in, as long as I don't hand in a blank paper, it's fine. As for whether the answers are right or wrong, that's not my concern."

Just as He Jun stood up and prepared to leave his seat, he couldn't help but look back at Yun Yiru.

When I saw her just now, she looked so worried, but how did she suddenly become so confident? It's really hard to understand!

Following the order, the students left the classroom in an orderly manner.

The other students who remained in the classroom also quickly found their respective examination seats and sat down quietly. Not long after, the examiner strode into the classroom with the test paper and answer sheet in hand.

As before, he tapped the table lightly, then said seriously, "Classmates, I believe everyone has already read the notice of exam requirements, right?"

"If anyone hasn't read it yet, take it out and take a look now. Don't wait until the exam to do anything that violates the rules. Otherwise, we will show no mercy and give you a zero!"

At this moment, the classroom was filled with a tense and serious atmosphere because electronic products were about to be collected.

All items, whether small and exquisite headphones or exquisite and fashionable watches, need to be handed in.

The invigilator was holding a large plastic box and collecting the students' cell phones one by one starting from the front row of the classroom.

Every time the teacher walks in front of a student, he will signal them with his eyes to put the electronic products into the box and carefully check if there is anything missing.

Yun Yiruo sighed helplessly while sitting in his seat. He had originally wanted to use this last tool to kill time to relieve his nervousness before the exam, but now he had no choice but to take it off and put it in the transparent box.

Time passed minute by minute, ten minutes went by in a flash, and the clear and pleasant bell rang on time like a military order.

Then, the invigilator quickly turned around, picked up a stack of answer sheets and a stack of draft paper that had been prepared long ago from the podium, and began to distribute them to the students in an orderly manner.

At the same time, he held a piece of paper with a QR code in his other hand and walked to each student one by one to ensure that they could get their own copy.

"Please fill in your name and student ID number carefully on the draft paper, answer sheet and QR code, and make sure the information is accurate and filled in in the designated space.

"The invigilator reminded as he distributed the papers. After seeing that all the students had completed filling in the relevant information, he nodded with satisfaction, then returned to the podium, picked up a thick stack of test papers, walked towards the students again, and began to distribute the test papers.

Finally, everything was ready, and the invigilator gave the order: "The exam is now officially starting, and all candidates can start answering the questions.

Yun Yiruo tightly grasped the Chinese language test paper in her hand, her brows furrowed, as if she was facing a series of insurmountable problems.

The words in those classical Chinese texts seemed like codes. Four out of ten words were unfamiliar, let alone being asked to translate them.

I helplessly turned to the answer questions, then turned the paper to the front, trying to see these in the modern Chinese reading, but I was even more confused.

He simply picked up a pencil and quickly scribbled the multiple-choice questions on the answer sheet.

The examiners on the stage looked at this scene and could not help but look at each other in confusion.

This student didn't even look at the test paper before starting to fill in the answer sheet? Which class is this student from?

In just a few minutes, she quickly finished the multiple-choice questions on the answer sheet.

I picked up the test paper and glanced at the topic of ancient poetry. As for the translation, I randomly picked out two lines from modern Chinese texts to get by.

She followed the same method for the other fill-in-the-blank questions, excerpting one or two sentences from modern texts and filling up the answer sheet. If you didn't know her, you would think she was a knowledgeable academic.

As for the composition, I let it flow. At first, I barely followed the title given in the question, but as I wrote, I strayed further and further away. Finally, after much effort, I finally managed to piece together 800 words.

Satisfied, he gently put down the pen he was holding tightly in his hand, then spread out his small hands casually, slowly raised his head, and cast his eyes on the old wall clock hanging above the blackboard.

Surprisingly, the hour hand had just crossed the half-hour mark.

"Oh no! Dude!" he muttered. "I've been working so hard for so long, and only half an hour has passed? I thought I'd be finishing the paper soon!"

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly, secretly complaining in his heart.

After all, my butt was spanked several times this morning, and the pain is still lingering.

The next moment, I began to become bored. First, I casually stretched out my hands, touching here and there around the seat; then I pulled out the originally tied rope, put it back, and then took it apart again... and so on.

And the poor eraser became the object of play in the hands, being rubbed continuously, as if this could help kill the long time.

In this way, after finally getting through the first hour or so, there was only the last half hour left.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart, and he stood up and shouted loudly: "Teacher, I have finished, can I hand in the paper?" This sudden shout was like a bolt from the blue, startling the invigilator who was leisurely drinking tea on the podium, and he almost choked on the tea in his mouth.

Because the rules allowed students to hand in their papers half an hour in advance, the invigilator didn't say anything. He sent Yun Yiru out, took the watch from the box, put it on, and then began to walk slowly around the campus.

Zhou Shuyang was holding a drink he had just bought from the canteen. Just as he was about to unscrew the bottle cap and take a drink, his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw the boss running towards him like a gust of wind.

"Boss! Boss! I didn't expect you to be here half an hour early!" Zhou Shuyang's face was full of surprise. He shouted excitedly and walked quickly forward.