Come and do the questions

As soon as Chu Fengqiu entered his room, he went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

She was buried in the cold water and did not raise her head until the air in her lungs was exhausted.

Water drops rolled down the contours of the face, splashing wet the clothes.

Chu Fengqiu looked at himself in the mirror, and blinked for a long time.

The area around the eye sockets was sour due to moisture, and the taste was not pleasant. Chu Fengqiu wiped it with a towel, and began to take off his clothes and take a bath.

Song Man was separated by a wall, and Chu Fengqiu's fingers slid on the cold tiles, and it took several seconds before he realized what he was doing.

Chu Fengqiu felt that something was wrong with him, but everything seemed reasonable.

The warm water drenched his long hair, Chu Fengqiu let out a sigh that he didn't know why, and put away the complicated thoughts in his mind that he couldn't find an outlet for.

Song Man, who was separated by a wall, didn't think about anything, happily charged his phone, took a shower and went to sleep.

In the morning of the next day, after the seats were drawn up, everyone turned around. The class leader pasted the candidate's class number on each seat, and Chu Fengqiu pasted the candidate form and timetable on the door.

Yesterday the teacher announced everyone's seating chart, and everyone already knew which exam room they were in.

The ranking this time is based on the results of the preliminary examination at the beginning of the semester. Most of the students in the Zhiyuan class are in the first and second examination rooms. Song Man is a special case. She is in the last examination room of the science class and has to take the test downstairs.

"Did you know everything I taught you yesterday?"

Chu Fengqiu asked a question before going to the exam.

"Don't worry, it must be better than the last test. This time I will try my best to fill up the test paper."

Song Man nodded perfunctorily. Progress must be made. After all, my parents are looking forward to it so much. After all, my sisters are so diligent in drawing knowledge points for her. He hurriedly walked downstairs.

The order of the exam is Chinese in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon, English in the morning and comprehensive in the afternoon, and the exam takes two days.

As soon as Song Man entered the classroom, Deng Wei ran to Song Man as if he saw his relatives.

"Sister Man, I haven't looked for you for three days."

Deng Wei cried bitterly, of course it was a fake cry, but he also expressed his joy at seeing Song Man with full of emotion.

What Song Man said, the younger brothers generally take it very seriously, and will not be obedient and contradictory. Song Man said not to see Deng Wei within three days, and Deng Wei would not show up on his own initiative.

"Didn't you look for it in the game that day?"

"It was an accident. You can't see me through the screen. By the way, Ailan asked me to give it to you."

Deng Wei took out a glass cup and placed it on Song Man's table.

"What is this? Strawberry milk?"

Song Man looked at the pink in the cup and raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, I don't know either. Ailan knew about our exam today, so she made it up specially to cheer you up."

"It's not that Ailan doesn't know I'm paddling, so she cheers me on. Well, I'll go find her at noon."

"it is good."

Deng Wei nodded, thinking that when he saw Ailan at noon, he would also eat some delicious food. Ailan was always so eccentric, and only Sister Man made all the food, so no one else had to think about it.

For Song Man, the Chinese test was the most boring. He finished reading the previous content listlessly, and looked at the following reading questions to relieve boredom.

The inconvenient part of Chinese is that you have to write too many words. Song Man wrote the answer on the multiple-choice question, and hesitated for a while when he wrote the card.

Should I make two mistakes?

Wrong or good?

Song Man thought for a while, the difficulty of this question seems not too big, in order to do better in the exam, it is not bad.

So Song Man happily painted his answer.

When writing classical Chinese, Song Man almost couldn't restrain himself from writing the correct translation.

The more painful thing than writing correctly is deliberately writing wrong. Song Man thought for a while, deliberately distorted the correct answer he knew, and wrote the wrong answer directly on it.

Too sinful, Song Man thought.

When it came to reading questions, it was relatively simple. After Song Man wrote two sentences, he copied the original text directly.

Anyway, she didn't come here to take the exam with full marks. In order to prevent herself from doing so well in the exam, Song Man took great pains.

Song Man didn't stop writing until it was time to write the composition.

Song Man's handwriting is actually very good. When Xu Qinglang was a child, Xu Qinglang asked her to copy the copybooks. Before that, she also asked her to learn calligraphy from everyone else.

Fortunately, I didn't let my calligraphy teacher see her wild handwriting, otherwise I would die of anger.

This time Song Man wrote well and did not write ugly on purpose. The whole test paper is quite pleasing to the eye.

Song Man looked at the title of the composition, conceived it in his mind, and then picked up the water glass.

It really contained strawberry milk. Ailan knew her taste, so it was on the sweeter side.

It may not have been taken out of the refrigerator for a long time, so it is still a little cold to drink, dispelling the dull summer morning.

Song Man squinted his eyes happily, and wrote the title of the composition on the answer sheet.

After writing the correct idea, Song Man began to wander off.

Then while drinking milk, he wrote an [-]-character prose eloquently, but what was required was an argumentative essay, Song Man knew.

Song Man sincerely praised how delicious the strawberry milk he was drinking was. After he finished counting the words, he put down his pen and was about to lie down on the table and close his eyes to rest.

Deng Wei had been looking in Song Man's direction, and was stunned to see that Song Man, who had always handed in blank papers, had filled out the entire test paper.

Going to Zhiyuan class can really make people study hard and make progress every day. It's amazing. It's amazing to be able to transform Sister Man.

But even so, he still threw the note in Song Man's feet.

Because it is the last examination room, the teacher's supervision is relatively loose, basically turning a blind eye, anyway, it may not be able to copy correctly if it changes.

Song Man watched the teacher on the podium get up and walk to the door. He lowered his head and picked up the note. He thought Deng Wei was asking her for an answer, but he unfolded it...

[Sister Man, you actually finished writing! ! !But don't scribble!Anyway, we are in Zhiyuan's class, we can't lose face, this is the answer to the Chinese multiple-choice question I just came up with after an hour of deliberation, please copy it. ]

Below is a row of ABCD.

Song Man compared it and seriously suspected that Deng Wei did the problem with his knees.

Is this what the fuck he's been thinking about for an hour? ?

That's right two.

Song Man turned his head and saw Deng Wei's caring and misty eyes like an old mother.

Song Man stuffed the note into his pocket and continued to sleep on his stomach.

Seeing that Song Man had no intention of changing the answer, Deng Wei was heartbroken.

He wanted to hug Song Man's thigh and beg her to change the answer, but Song Man was unwilling, and Deng Wei could only go back to check the multiple choice questions he had just done with a sad face, and then smiled happily.

Perfect, every answer is well-founded and convincing.

Song Man originally wanted to change the answer a few times before throwing the note back, but after thinking about it, Deng Wei would not lie to her, saying that he had thought about it for so long, and if he threw the answer back, Deng Wei would not lie to her. Wei is not sure why he is entangled there, and whether he should write the following topics.

Song Man felt that being right or wrong in the questions was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that he wrote carefully and knew what he had mastered and what he hadn't mastered.

If Deng Wei puts his heart into it, he will be right when the answer comes out, and then he will know where he is wrong, and then he will truly understand.

Song Man closed his eyes and rested until the bell rang. After handing in the papers, Song Man asked Deng Wei to say hello to Ailan, saying that they were going to find her at noon, and then waved back to class.

Almost everyone in the class has come back, some are correcting the answers, while others have taken out the test papers and question books, preparing for the math session in the afternoon.

"How are you doing?"

Song Man asked Chu Fengqiu.

"is acceptable."

Chu Fengqiu would never pretend that he failed the exam.

"I'm sure I can improve this time compared to last time."

"awesome."

Chu Fengqiu showed a shallow smile, which was a sincere compliment.

Someone sneered from behind, Song Man looked back, Dong Xue lowered her head to pack her things, as quiet as a chicken.

Chu Fengqiu frowned, and took a deep look at Dong Xue.

There was still half an hour before school was over, and the students quickly quieted down.

Song Man threw the test paper into the drawer turned away, and started looking at the book distractedly.

Song Man was thinking about a question. She saw a moving point question in the difficult area before. Her eyes were empty, and the figure was fictitiously constructed in front of her, moving the moving point.

If you calculate it like this... Song Man slid his fingertips on the paper and wrote down the formula, but he still got stuck in one place.

This question is more complicated than she imagined, using a very comprehensive knowledge point, her previous calculation method can only stop in the middle, and can't continue.

Song Man stopped, took out his mobile phone from the drawer, and sent the questions to Ah Q and Ling Nan respectively.

Lingnan replied ok, probably starting to count.

Ah Q didn't reply, maybe he was in class.

Chu Fengqiu watched Song Man playing with his mobile phone, but didn't say anything. He drew two questions and wrote them down in his notebook, thinking that when he went back for lunch break, he would give them to Song Man for a surprise attack.

"We're going to find Ailan for dinner later. It's the green-haired girl you saw last time. Do you want to go with me?"

Chu Fengqiu remembered the girl who seemed to be somewhat hostile to her.

"Did she give this to you?"

Chu Fengqiu pointed to the empty glass that Song Man brought back, and there was still a layer of pink inside.

"Yes, Ailan is great. In fact, he is not much older than me, and he is also my younger brother, but he always takes care of me like a sister."

Song Man felt that Ailan really had nothing to say to her, she didn't want anything from her, and she always made him something to eat and gave her gifts, and most of her gifts were made by herself, and they were all from her heart.

Chu Fengqiu didn't want to go to the girl who was hostile to her, but after Song Man said that, she wanted to go instead.

Song Man watched her nod and clapped her hands.

Ailan is her sister, and so is Chu Fengqiu. It would be best if the two can get to know each other and play together.

Song Man took a taxi at the door, gave the cup to Deng Wei, and asked him to sit in front, while she and Chu Fengqiu sat in the back.

"Did you call Alan?"

"Just called, but didn't get through."

"Maybe he's busy."

Song Man said indifferently.

But when she arrived at the barbershop and was told that Ailan was not there, and the phone still couldn't get through, she felt something was wrong.

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