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Chapter 668: Look at this test paper, is it passing or failing? (41)

During the exam, Song Zhishu was more nervous than anyone else.

The seating for this exam was assigned according to the entrance exam, and Minxiu was, without exception, in the last seat of the last exam room. Of course, he didn't feel anything; to him, any corner of this place was just a place to sleep.

Song Zhishu was nervous, while the other teachers and students were panicking.

Min Xiuzhe actually went to take the exam?!

This incident had a significant impact, far greater than the previous one about him traveling a long distance and nearly beating a businessman to death. It even caused a stir during the exam. The person involved, however, showed no reaction whatsoever, finding a moment to fall asleep.

In the first Chinese exam, Min Xiu rubbed his head, took the test paper from the trembling hand of the student in front of him, frowned, moved his hands, and stared silently at the two words "Chinese".

He reached out and awkwardly wrote his name, which Song Zhishu had taught him, in the spot where Song Zhishu had repeatedly instructed him yesterday. The regular script was beautiful, sharp, and neat, and it was very eye-catching.

Although Song Zhishu had helped him get used to it for a few days, Min Xiuzhe's temples still throbbed when he first saw the densely packed characters without pinyin.

He closed his eyes, wanting to sleep, but the image of Song Zhishu coming to him before the exam, telling him to relax while he himself was nervous, immediately flashed into his mind.

Min Xiu irritably ran his fingers through his hair, looking at the first argumentative text with displeasure.

Did someone tell him that this whole bunch of stuff is meant for people to see?

He couldn't understand many of the words, so he simply guessed on the multiple-choice questions. Further down, he looked at the practical text.

"..." Are you crazy?!

After a few more quick sweeps, Min Xiu suddenly felt very relaxed and relieved.

The next question is about a novel similar to "The Rabbit" that Song Zhishu mentioned.

The novel is written in simple language, but it is still quite long. He patiently read it three or four times, but he could only understand about four-tenths of it.

For the multiple-choice question, he guessed and wrote down a possible answer.

The next question is about the function of the environmental description in the underlined sentence.

Half-hearted and half-impatient, Min Xiu finally got to the essay topic. Song Zhishu hadn't really wanted him to write the essay; it was too much to ask of him, and she felt bad about it herself. So she just gave him a general overview of the essay format and some necessary content, and didn't mention anything else.

Min Xiu glanced at the clock. Since he hadn't finished answering many of the questions, he had plenty of time left. With nothing else to do, he started working on his essay.

When the first exam was over, the last student collected the papers, but Min Xiu, absorbed in his own world, didn't collect them either. The student in front of him stood up tremblingly, his voice shaking: "Classmate...collect...collect...the paper...I...I...I'll help you...collect...collect...collect..."

Min Xiu let go of the test paper, but the student in front of him glanced at his pen and then ran away in even greater shock.

This pen was given to him by Song Zhishu this morning. He said it was very useful, but he didn't look at it and didn't pay attention to it during the exam. Now, looking at it, the outer casing is a pink and tender girl, beautiful and delicate.

Fujian Xiuze: ………

He didn't come to take the political history exam later. Everyone thought he was angry because his self-esteem had been hurt. But when he took the math exam in the afternoon, he showed up again, calm and composed, as cold as ice.

The bizarre exam ended the following afternoon. As soon as Min Xiuze left, the class erupted in chaos.

Of course, this has nothing to do with him.

After evening self-study on the night of the exam, Song Zhishu did not ask Min Xiuzhe for extra lessons. Instead, after everyone had left, she went to Min Xiuzhe, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and invited him with a smile, "Min, you must have had a hard time with the exam. Let me treat you to dinner!"

Min Xiu didn't respond, but slowly opened his eyes and looked at her calmly.

Song Zhishu quickly understood: No extra lessons?

"Why are you in such a hurry after taking an exam?" Song Zhishu pouted and smiled, "Let's go buy some barbecue, it's on me."

"You have no money."

He spoke in a cold voice.

"..." Song Zhishu's smile froze, she had forgotten about this.

"Hahahaha... As expected of Min... Such a good memory, hahaha... So concerned about me, hahaha..."

His ability to ramble on and on is truly exceptional.

Min Xiu closed his eyes again, not wanting to waste time with her.

Song Zhishu sat not far from him, sighing, "Why don't I have any money? I was so passionate about seeing you work so hard and strive so diligently to bring me glory! You have no idea, I heard from others that you were in tears when you were seriously answering the questions. At that moment, no one could have moved me more than me, and..."

Her mouth

Like a machine gun

Min Xiu thought this way, then glanced at her again, let out a deep breath, and stood up. Song Zhishu hadn't finished rambling on and on, and was pulling him to sit down and continue listening to her. Min Xiu was speechless. He took out a few large red banknotes from his pocket and impatiently stuffed them into the hands of the self-satisfied, teary-eyed Song Zhishu.

The little girl paused for a moment, then her face lit up with joy: "Come on! Xiao Min! I'll treat you to barbecue!"

The night sky was already a desolate black at nine o'clock, and a crystal moon lantern slowly rose from the gaping wound in the pulse of the green mountains not far away.

It was actually a bit deserted here, but there was still a lively atmosphere at night. As soon as they stepped out of the school gate, Song Zhishu reached out and solemnly stopped Min Xiuzhe: "Wait."

Min Xiu watched as she took out two large pieces of red cloth from her small handbag, which seemed to be a part of her every day. She excitedly handed him one piece, saying with a smug look, "I knew I'd need it someday. Here you go."

"........."

Min Xiu is too famous, and there will be many students at the barbecue stall at this time. Fearing that it might cause some trouble, she prepared a matching cute big red cloth well in advance.

Min Xiu took it and put it on his head immediately, otherwise he would have to listen to Song Zhishu's nagging again. Noisy.

Song Zhishu got her wish and went to play with Min Xiuze.

So, on this peaceful night, two giant red-clothed demons swept through the barbecue stalls. They were one big and one small, one strong and one thin, and they looked so intimidating that no one thought of Min Xiuze at all.

However, Song Zhishu still felt that they were disrupting the market a bit, so after buying the barbecue, she took Min Xiuzhe leisurely to the nearby mountain.

The night was dark and windy, and they were getting further and further away from their little town.

"Xiao Min, pick them, they're suffocating."

Min Xiu immediately took it off and threw it to her.

"Be careful, you'll need it again next time."

Song Zhishu carefully put it away, sighing over the delicious barbecue.

"You like grilled squid?" She watched Min Xiuzhe eat skewers of grilled squid with a blank expression and said, "I'll treat you to it next time." It was as if she were the one who paid for it this time.