Xinman's Collection

The wind in December was a bit strong. After two exams, I felt that half of the most important things had been completed, and I felt a little more relaxed mentally. After I went back, I could go all out and review the books of the professional courses for the last time.

Xin Man turned up his collar to block the cold wind, and walked out of the school gate quickly. The road outside the gate was somewhat blocked, and there were many cars parked here. Xin Man looked around, and finally found Tantai Buddha who was walking quickly at the side.

Teacher Tantai was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a gray scarf in his hand. Xin Man trotted over. Before he could speak, he was wrapped around the scarf a few times.

His red nose was relieved, and he said in a muffled voice in the bib, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long." Tantaifo took Xin Man's hand and put the frozen palm into his pocket.

After getting into the car, he recovered his strength, exhaled and said, "There are a few people who missed the exam in our exam room today, and they didn't come."

"Give up, have you?"

"Yes." Xin Man nodded. Generally, those who didn't come to the first exam... almost gave up the postgraduate entrance examination.

As I said before, the postgraduate entrance examination is actually not difficult, but it is rare to persevere. Along the way, you may have to give up due to various things.

Even in the examination room, one round or two... Maybe there will be accidents and mistakes.

"If you can persevere, it's actually half the battle." Xin Man said something, cheering for himself in his heart.

"There are still two exams, the temperature will cool down tomorrow, remember to wear more."

"Ah."

After the political English test, some answers were published on the Internet that day. Xin Man couldn't help but read the professional books for the rest of the time, and adjusted himself before the test the next day.

In the last postgraduate entrance examination, I didn’t do well in the professional courses, and my score dropped. This time, Xin Man feels better, just like what everyone after the exam will say.

Hmm... well, it's all written down.

"N University's professional course examination questions are relatively general, and the questions asked on the examination paper cannot allow you to write down the passages memorized in the book exactly, but start from multiple aspects and test points, plus some extracurricular knowledge, current affairs news, etc. .”

"Thanks to Teacher Tantai for the books you sorted out for me, and the information given by a senior from N University, I feel fine this time."

Xin Man sat slumped on the sofa, feeling his body was almost hollowed out, but tomorrow there was another seven-hour quick quiz, and he would usually practice a little coloring or draw a line draft.

When studying the quick questions before, I have prepared several sets of plans. Now what everyone is most afraid of is that today's quick questions are out of the standard, and I have never practiced before.

I hope that tomorrow's N University exam questions will not be convulsive, let's be normal...

"Teacher Tantai, what are you having for dinner? I'm going to cook." Xin Man said after drinking a full glass of water.

"Noodle?"

"How about spinach noodles? It's green noodles, and the spinach is beaten into juice and mixed into the noodles."

Tantai Fo opened his eyes slightly, "You can still do this, then I will wash the vegetables."

"it is good."

After the dough wakes up, it needs to be kneaded repeatedly, and rolled into a thin dough with a rolling pin.

"It's similar to the color of a green marker." Xin Man squeezed it up and looked at it. Now he feels that everything he does can be associated with professional courses or marker quick questions.

Fold several stacks of dough, cut into thin noodles, put the noodles in after the water is boiled, and then put down the dishes you like to eat.

"I've made dragon fruit-flavored noodles before. It's pink. In fact, it doesn't taste much like dragon fruit. It's neutralized by noodles and salt, but it's not tasty." Xin Man added some chili to the noodle soup, "By the way, there is also durian fried rice, this is delicious, as delicious as pineapple fried rice."

Tantai Buddha snapped his hands holding the noodles, "Fruit fried rice?"

"Well, I think pineapple goes best with fried rice, and durian is also good." Xin Man couldn't help but licked his lips, and wanted to eat it when he mentioned it, "I'll make it for you after the exam."

Tantai Buddha: "...Oh."

Not all the spinach noodles were used up, and the rest could be stored in the freezer. The next morning, Xin Man cooked some and ate it, and left with the painting box and Tantai Buddha on his back.

"Don't you need to bring drawing paper?" Tantai Buddha glanced at it.

"No, the school will issue papers during the exam." Xin Man put the admission ticket into a bag, and he checked everything to make sure he didn't forget anything.

"Come on for the last match." Tantai Fo smiled and kissed Xin Man.

In fact, there is a break at noon in this exam. After all, candidates have to eat for 7 hours in a row, but this break time is just a decoration. Everyone can stand and eat a few mouthfuls of bread at most, and continue to draw while eating. This is almost too much. time to come out.

Some people move slowly, usually 7 hours is not enough, and there are so many scribbled paintings, it would be nice to have more time.

Xin Man didn't plan to eat, and he could bear it after 7 hours.

At the beginning of the painting, it was really smooth and there were no problems, but when there were still three hours to go, Xin Man felt his stomach hurt.

"It can't be eating spinach noodles." Xin Man hissed and covered his stomach.

Although the pain is bearable, it's just that the attention has been diverted a little.

Now the line draft has been completed and a little bit of coloring has been done. Xin Man looked at the time. His progress is now faster than others, but if he wants to draw well, he must be meticulous and patient, and there is not much time.

Forcing himself to ignore the pain in his stomach, Xin Man devoted himself to it.

Sometimes willpower can conquer everything. Although there are stools in the examination room, they are not so considerate. The height of the stool and the height of the table are unreasonable. If you want to sit and draw, first, there will be some problems with the line of sight. Especially A1 paper is huge.

Second, the painting speed will be slower when sitting. Students have tested professionally. It is not only slower when sitting than standing, but also less concentrated.

Looking around, the entire examination room was full of candidates standing up.

The quick test is actually a little looser than other exams. After all, you do it yourself, so there is no problem of cheating. There is no clear rule on whether candidates should stand or sit.

There are three invigilators for this exam, and they come down and take turns wandering around.

Although standing is tiring, and the desks in this classroom are used by students in class, they will appear slightly lower when standing up, and you have to bend over when drawing.

When the invigilator reminded that there were still 15 minutes left, Xin Man finally recovered from the state of concentrating, and almost couldn't straighten his waist.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the job was done pretty well, and his stomach didn't hurt anymore.

The last thing is to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, to see where a color needs to be added, and where it needs to be changed.

Glancing at other people's, Xin Man touched his nose, why did he feel a little narcissistic, but after looking at other people's, he looked at his own.

It's still a bit better to draw by myself...

Self-satisfaction... Xin Man scolded himself secretly, picked up the marker pen and continued to edit.

"Okay, it's time to collect the papers. Everyone, please hand over the drawing paper to the front." The invigilator shouted from the front.

Xin Man glanced around and started to pack his things. Although the invigilator yelled, some people still didn't finish drawing. They seemed to have not heard, and continued to draw with their heads down.

The invigilator standing above looked around and then checked the time.

Some people started to go up to hand in the papers, and then came back to pack their things and leave the examination room.

Xin Man was a little behind, and there were fewer people waiting to go up, so he walked up slowly.

These invigilating teachers should all be teachers from the School of Art of N University. When Xin Man went to hand in the drawing paper, one of the teachers frowned, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and whispered to the people beside him, "Not bad, this..."

Xin Man didn't hear it, and went back after handing it in.

Otherwise, the quick question test was a little loose, and the invigilator above gave it about 5 minutes more, and then started to come down, knocking on the table in front of the candidates who hadn't finished drawing.

Xin Man also saw a girl crying. She seemed to be a little slow, and the drawing was too detailed. Although the line draft was very good, the color was only half done, and no matter how much time was given, it would be too late.

The girl went out crying, and a few others were also downcast.

"Seven hours is not enough, I can't finish the painting! Such a big paper!"

Outside the door, everyone seemed to be liberated, some left with a smile, and some cursed bitterly.

Most of the candidates for the postgraduate entrance examination take two days to take the exam, but for them, it takes three days. The time required for the quick questions is too long, so they must be scheduled to the third day.

So there are not many candidates on the campus today, and the whole campus looks empty.

And it was a rare sunny day, Xin Man's heart was finally relaxed, holding the painting box, he took a deep breath towards the blue sky, "It's finally over!"

It's finally come to an end, now I'm waiting for the results to come out, if it's possible to take the re-examination...

In fact, the re-examination also needs to be reviewed, but the results of the postgraduate entrance examination will be released in February of the following year, and the re-examination of N University will be in March. Students who are sure that they have not passed the exam can give up the review.

Students who are sure that they will pass the exam can start reviewing now.

But there are still some students in the middle who are not very sure, because they are afraid that they will not pass the line, so it is useless to review.

"Chinese New Year in February... There is still time." Xin Man made up his mind and could go out to play with Teacher Tantai.

As he walked out, he lowered his head and sent messages in the group.

【I finished the exam. 】

Xin Xin went online immediately, [how is it?Feel alright? 】

【very good. 】Xin Man smiled and sent a writhing emoji.

Xuan Ruobo threw flowers for him according to the occasion.

[Shouldn't it be time to go home, prepare the New Year's goods, and start the New Year's Eve! 】

【I want to relax outside for a while and go back at the end of January. 】

Xin Xin and Xuan Ruobo expressed their understanding. Although Xin's father and Xin's mother were also in the group, the two old people were not online very much, so Xin Man called.

When he walked to the car, he had just finished talking with Mama Xin.

Tantai Buddha put his painting box in the car, hugged him against the car, and waited patiently for Xin Man to finish speaking, then smiled, "Is the painting not bad?"

Xin Man couldn't stop smiling, "It's okay."

In fact, he was finally able to relax and feel happy.

"Shall we go to City H to see the ice sculptures?" After getting into the car, Xin Man couldn't wait to plan the trip.

"Okay." Tantai Buddha said with a smile, "You can go wherever you like."

The author has something to say:

【Serial theater:】

Emperor Zhao and the four princes were puzzled, but before Wu Chen had time to explain, he heard a sound coming from the furnace.

Bang bang bang!

Something seemed to be hitting the furnace wall.

The medicinal fragrance pervading above was also suddenly absorbed, and everyone felt their ears buzzing, the lid of the furnace cauldron flew away, and three elixir containing brilliance flew out, and were put into the bottle by Ronghua.

"The medicine is complete." Ronghua swept his wide sleeves lightly, and smiled at Shaoji, "Take one medicine and the disease will be cured."

Shao Ji couldn't help sitting upright, when the elixir flew out just now, although she didn't see clearly what it looked like, the brilliance flowed like an ordinary product.

It's always different from those pitch-black iron stone pills.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang." Shao Ji stood up and said respectfully.