Fifty-one, the stars move
Once the whole body and mind were immersed in the question, he could no longer feel the passing of time. It was not until he heard the thoughtful aunt reminding the "there was still the last half hour", that Jiang Shuiyuan raised his head from the test paper, shook his a little sore wrist, and then looked around. The originally full classroom was already much thinner like the summer green broad-leaved forest combed by the autumn wind. The remaining candidates were either thinking hard or writing hard, and none of them were idle.
Even though the test paper is so difficult, some people still hand in the paper in advance. As expected, they are a top student selected by Jingshi University, and everyone has several brushes! Jiang Shuiyuan sighed like this, while continuing to use his pen to fly, striving to answer a few more questions in the last half hour.
Time flies in a flash.
As soon as the aunt finished saying "Time is up and the exam is over", Jiang Shuiyuan put down his pen cleanly. He pinched his brows and felt his head was a little confused. It was obviously an overuse of his brain. This was the first time since he got the bracelet, he felt like he was hollowed out. Zhang Yuanheng squeezed over and asked, "Brother Shuiyuan, how do you feel?"
"It's a headache to think, and it's sore to write!" Jiang Shuiyuan replied realistically.
Zhang Yuanheng said in surprise: "It's amazing my brother! I'm also having a headache, but unfortunately I don't have the chance of being sore in my hands, because I don't know what to write in the whole test paper, and I don't know what to write!"
Weishan also came over like Mount Tai: "Jiangshuiyuan, I see that you have been writing and writing from the beginning of the exam to the end. Do you know all the questions?"
"How is that possible!" Jiang Shuiyuan immediately denied it. Don't say that he is not capable of this, even if he is elusive and has dozens of questions, he must hide his weakness at this time, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to feel uncomfortable? He remembered the great theory of a great master before and replied seriously: "It's just that I am more principled. I would rather write the wrong words than give me any blank space on the test paper. Maybe the teacher of the paper is kind and thinks that you have no credit and have hard work. How many points should I give you?"
There was a chuckle around him. Meilin looked even more contempt: "Do you think this is a flying bridge to sell art, and you can still sell miserable rewards?"
Jiang Shuiyuan ignored him and handed the test paper to the invigilator, then asked Wei Shan and Zhang Yuanheng, "Don't just say to me, how are you doing the exam? Are you doing well in the exam?"
Wei Shan immediately smiled bitterly and said, "What's good? There are only two computer questions, one math and one physics questions, and the others are all written in a blind way. How many points can be obtained depends on God's will!"
Zhang Yuanheng originally raised four fingers, thought about it and then turned back: "I only have three questions to be sure, one is physics, one is chemistry and one is mathematics, and another is physics question. I directly used the conclusions in a certain book and copied a lot of shortcuts. I don't know if the teacher will give me any favors outside the law and let me go. As for those historical and political questions, I also guessed and wrote randomly. How many points can I get? Where are you, Meilin?"
Merlin replied with a slight sensation: "I only did five and three quarters of the questions, including three mathematics, one computer, one chemistry, and three quarters of politics."
Zhang Yuanheng widened his eyes: "What the hell is the three-quarters of the question?"
Merlin raised his head: "Because my principle is to know what you know. If you don't know what you know, write what you know, and if you don't know, you will write it. If you don't know what you don't know, you must be sure that it is correct. Even if you only know the first three-quarters, you will never be a big-tail donkey, and make up another quarter to fool the teacher and waste paper."
This is cursing the bald donkey in front of the monk!
Zhang Yuanheng and Wei Shan were a little embarrassed. Jiang Shuiyuan also shrugged, but since the competition yesterday morning, he took the bus overnight, lined up again in a cold line, and held on for four hours of the exam. He really didn't have the energy to argue with Mei Lin: "Go back! We have to accumulate energy. God knows what else is waiting for us tomorrow."
Zhang Yuanheng also stretched when he heard this: "Yes, go back early to take a shower and sleep is the king!"
When Zhang Yuanheng turned around, Wei Shan hugged Jiang Shuiyuan's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Brother Shuiyuan, are we good brothers living under the same roof?"
Jiang Shuiyuan felt quite inconsistent when a person who was as fierce as a black whirlwind called out "Brother". Especially this kind of hard-hitting and carefree manner usually means a lot of trouble. Jiang Shuiyuan wanted to get rid of his arm without any trace, but the difference in body shape and strength was too big, and he did not succeed: "That's it? We are definitely destined to meet thousands of miles away, better than the iron-blooded good guys who were in the Three Jewishes in Taoyuan, two brothers of life and death!"
"Okay, how many questions did you do?"
It seems that my method of moving around the stars has not succeeded! Jiang Shuiyuan pretended to be nothing and replied ambiguously: "It's almost the same as you."
"Absolutely? You are going to the grave to burn newspapers and fooling me!" Wei Shan was angry, "We have a few eyes fixed on you. You have written from the beginning of the exam to the end. You have written so many words in four hours. You can't write novels on the exam paper, right?"
Jiang Shuiyuan deliberately tried to be careless: "Writing too much does not mean being much more correct."
Wei Shan stretched out his other hand and said, "I'll do it for you! You are the first prize in the National Biology Olympics. Three biological questions should be easy, right? There is also the first prize in the New Concept Composition Competition. It is not a question to answer two or three Mandarin questions? The first prize in the province's Mathematical Olympiad, and three or four math questions can be easily won. What awards are there? After counting these seven, seven or eight, at least a dozen questions are sure, but not enough?"
Jiang Shuiyuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just about ten questions!"
Wei Shan was stunned: "Damn, you have really done more than ten questions?"
"..." Jiang Shuiyuan also woke up. Unexpectedly, he was fooled by this big guy, so he had to defend himself weakly: "I'm talking about ten questions, and maybe seven or eight."
"In other words, it may be twelve and three, fourteen or five? Oh my God, you did the questions of the three of us alone!" At the end, Wei Shan was a little doubtful about life: "That is to say, you did ten more questions than me! No wonder everyone said that the gap between people in Jingshi University is even bigger than that between humans and dogs. It seems that this is true!"
Jiang Shuiyuan quickly persuaded: "Actually"
"Actually, I insulted the dog, right?" Wei Shan felt hopeless: "That's right. I only did four more questions than dogs, but you did nearly ten more questions than me. I said that, it was indeed insulting the dog. Sorry!"
Zhang Yuanheng put his things over and leaned over his head when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face was filled with horror: "Wei Shan, what have you done to the dog?"
"This is the thing," Jiang Shuiyuan shook Wei Shan's arm and pulled Zhang Yuanheng aside, and said with a heavy expression: "Didn't there be Chinese questions in the exam just now, and did you need to write the word 1ooo in the imitation of the wonderful clips of famous works? Wei Shan chose the Confessions by the famous French thinker and writer Rousseau, to reflect on and confess the sins he committed in childhood. The content is what you just heard. Oh, who hasn't clicked it yet! I just don't know if the marking teacher will approve it?"
Zhang Yuanheng couldn't help but widen his eyes and opened his mouth wide. After a long time, he turned around and pointed at Wei Shan and cursed: "You guys are so heavy! This is an exam, a very important exam. Do you think you are writing urban essays at the starting point? Write everything?"
Wei Shan looked confused: "What does it mean? I don't seem to understand what you are saying!"
Jiang Shuiyuan nodded secretly: This time, the stars should work, right?
Chapter completed!