Chapter 206 Final Exam
Not long after entering the examination room, the invigilators also stepped into the classroom one after the other.
After the test papers were handed out, Gong Jiuhan lazily supported his head, pulled off the cap of the pen, and wrote down his name in the name place.
Then put down the pen, hugged the test paper with both hands, buried his head and fell asleep.
The No. 1 middle school exam is randomly arranged for the whole grade. There are students from all classes in each exam room, and Gong Jiuyin's exam seats are arranged by the window.
In early July, it is summer.
There is often hazy mist in the morning, and the morning light passes through layers of mist, and then shines into the classroom through the door and window glass, scattering all over the body, filling the boy with a faint warmth.
In the examination room, someone always stopped the pen in his hand from time to time, turned his head to look at the young man who looked like a halo-coated boy by the window, and lowered his head with a smile on his face, writing hard.
The invigilating teachers, one in front of one and one in back, one left and one right, alternately inspected. Every time they touched the boy who was sleeping soundly with his head in his arms, they shook their heads frequently with disappointment in their eyes.
This age is the time to struggle, even if the grades are poor, they should not be so depraved.
No. 1 Middle School's examination evaluation is relatively strict. If there are two or more failing scores, they will be ordered to drop out of school. Therefore, even students with poor grades on weekdays will not choose to sleep in the examination room. This is why No. 1 Middle School can always The reason why it stands at the top of the list of colleges and universities.
Looking at the appearance of this young man, he probably died.
As time went by, no one took the time to look at the people by the window. They all buried their heads, with a bitter look on their faces, and kept writing and drawing on the answer sheet with the tip of their pen.
In the entire examination room, there was only the sound of rubbing the tip of the pen against the paper, and the crisp sound of flipping through the paper.
The bell rang throughout the campus, and then came a melodious female voice: "There are still 30 minutes until the end of the exam, please hurry up."
It’s okay if the time is not reported. When the time is reported, some people’s scalps start to get tight, wishing to have a few heads to think about answering the questions.
The boy who was sleeping with his head buried moved at the moment the bell rang, and then slowly woke up.
With the slow lifting of the eyelids, the slightly red pupils appeared, and they were frozen in the air for two seconds. The young man propped his head up lazily, picked up the pen on the table with one free hand, opened the test questions, and glanced roughly at the paper. .
After two minutes, turn the chapter.
Someone heard the sound of pulling the test paper, raised his head and hurriedly glanced at the young man who finally got up to answer the paper, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to do his own work.
Just a flash of surprise in my heart, thinking that this person actually took the last half an hour to answer the test, what's the use of it?
After reading the test questions, Gong Jiuyan took out the answer sheet, touched the tip of the pen to the sheet, and began to answer the questions without haste.
When she finished her last stroke, the bell rang again.
"There are still fifteen minutes until the end of the exam."
After this time report, the invigilator on the podium said: "Students who have already finished and want to hand in the paper can hand in the paper, and the rest of the students hurry up."
The teacher's voice fell, and some people packed up their stationery and went out one after another.
The rest of the people still kept their wrists and their pens flying fast.
Gong Jiu put on the cap of the pen slowly and methodically, straightened the test paper and the answer sheet, stood up, put the pen in his pocket, and walked out of the examination room at a slow pace.
Out of the examination room, within a few steps, I saw Song Zixi walking towards her in two steps.
In another examination room, Lin Yao also came out with a pencil case.
Coincidentally, it was in the examination room next door to her.
The sky was gray that day, no matter how hard I ran, I couldn't catch up with my father's leaving footsteps...
(end of this chapter)