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Chapter 17 The Eve of the College Entrance Examination

In Class 3, Grade 3, there are less than half of the students left in the classroom, and these are top students who have the hope of getting into key points.

Teachers of various subjects also come around from time to time to answer questions and solve problems.

English teacher Chen Yu inspected the senior year group as usual. After answering other people's questions, he called Tan Xiaotian out. After looking at it for a long time, Chen Yu sighed, "You are the student I have taught the best English sense. If it weren't for your poor grades in other subjects, I really want to advise you to apply to my alma mater."

Tan Xiaotian felt aroused, "Teacher Chen, besides Bincheng Foreign Languages ​​University, do you recommend a few other foreign language departments of other universities."

Chen Yu shook his head, "It's useless. You can't even get into the university I can see."

...I can't talk about it this day.

As soon as Tan Xiaotian returned to his seat, Chu Ting came over and poked his arm with the tip of his pen, "What are you looking for instructor Chen?"

Since her family acquiesced to review with Tan Xiaotian on Saturday, Squad Leader Chu let herself go completely, took off her braces, changed the glasses under the beer bottle to invisible, and her long hair was being accumulated.

Anyway, there are many empty seats in the classroom now, so she sat directly next to Tan Xiaotian.

As the college entrance examination approaches, many students have become unbalanced in their mentality, and the things they don’t dare to say or do frequently appear among their classmates.

Therefore, Chu Ting's boldness did not cause much turmoil.

Tan Xiaotian looked around and looked around, and approached Chu Ting's ears. His voice was extremely low, "Teacher Chen has given me a question."

"ah!"

This sound was a bit weird, with a surprising element, but it was more of an unbearable desire.

Chu Ting covered his mouth, then covered his face.

It's so embarrassing! Tan Xiaotian's mouth was hot and sprayed into his ears and eyes, itchy, and he couldn't help but shout out that! "Squad leader, please listen to me. Teacher Chen essed three essays. The first was to write a letter to Linda, a pen pal of Fuguo, to introduce his hometown, and the second was to write down your dream..." Chu Ting's performance made Tan Xiaotian feel heartbroken, but then he became serious again.

When is this time? Do you know how many brain cells I have exhausted from being tired just for these test questions?

I told you that I was afraid that you would forget it, and I told you later but I was afraid that it would be too late, so I couldn't arouse your suspicion. Finally, I used Chen Yu to get things done, but you even tempted me with your voice.

I don’t know if Chu Ting listened, but she seemed to be able to drip water in her eyes all morning.

In the next few days, Tan Xiaotian used various excuses to tell Chu Ting about Chinese composition and historical and political topics.

I believe that with Chu Ting's strength, with these 150 points, I can successfully get admitted to Yanjing University.

On June 29, the college entrance examination class came down, and the number of candidates from No. 1 Middle School was assigned to the examination room of No. 14 Middle School, and 59 people in the liberal arts class were assigned to two classrooms.

After the list came out, Tan Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. He and Chu Ting were assigned to the same examination room. Fortunately, Chu Ting was in two positions in front of him.

From the day he taught Chu Tingmos's code, he hoped that the two of them would be divided into the same exam room. This 50% probability made him catch up.

After knowing his seat, Chu Ting wanted to talk to Tan Xiaotian several times, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Tan Xiaotian performed very normally this day. He reviewed with Chu Ting and went out to smoke secretly with Zhang Dapeng and Ma Wei. There was no difference.

He was hesitating whether to make it clear to Chu Ting.

With his current grades, it is absolutely fine to be admitted to the best sports college in Donghai, but if you want to apply for Donghai University, there is basically no hope.

Donghai University is the highest institution of learning in Donghai Province, and the admission score must be at least 600 points. However, his best mock exam score is 511 points, and the 20 points plus the sports bonus points are still much worse.

His mathematics has been wandering around forty or fifty. If his mathematics can exceed 100 points and other subjects perform well, the total score may exceed 600.

But even though Chu Ting helped him with tutoring for several months, Tan Xiaotian's math was still very bad. There was only one way to get a high score, and he cheated through the Moss code.

There are 12 multiple-choice questions for the college entrance examination of mathematics, each with 5 points, a total score of 60, a total score of 4 fill-in-the-blank questions, and a total score of 20. The answers to these questions are simple and can be completely passed through the Moss code.

After planning for several months, Tan Xiaotian retreated instead before the college entrance examination approached.

He didn't want to affect Chu Ting because of this. Chu Ting is a good student, a good student, and has never done any ill. If she is nervously exposed and is caught by the invigilator in the exam room, she will ruin her.

Tan Xiaotian doesn't want to take this risk.

After a day of careful consideration, Tan Xiaotian decided to give up.

Once he figured out this matter, he felt relieved and the guilt completely disappeared.

Tan Xiaotian started to do math problems, and he had two major math papers every day. He was dizzy and didn't know that this kind of temporary cramming was useless.

On July 3, the college entrance examination will be in three days. Even top students like Chu Ting have no intention of reading books. The whole class can only continue to memorize and write questions like a monk entering a meditation.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Tan Xiaotian was forced out of the classroom by Zhang Dapeng and Ma Wei, and went to a small hotel near No. 1 Middle School.

The small restaurant is full, almost all senior high school students.

They gathered here in groups of three or five, and cried as they drank. Someone brought the guitar over, drank two glasses and sang songs.

Tan Xiaotian and the other two waited for a while before there was a free seat. The waiter took the three to a table at the corner.

Zhang Dapeng grabbed the menu and ordered it, "Pot-packed meat, fatty intestines, fried river shrimp, stewed yellow croaker at home, and six bottles of beer."

"No, the dish you ordered is too greasy. The three of us boys won't order the pot and pork, so we change to a cold dish."

Ma Wei pulled the waiter to the bar, "Come on, tell me which cold dish is delicious."

Before Ma Wei could take two steps, he was pulled back by Zhang Dapeng, "You still want to hide your trick from Mr. Peng. The waiter, I have to settle the accounts today."

The waiter was stuck between Zhang Dapeng and Ma Wei, and was a little embarrassed.

Tan Xiaotian rescued the situation, "Let's not be snatched away for this little money. Let's settle the score today, let's take turns."

Ma Wei gave up and the three of them sat around, and soon the food was served.

Bang bang, Zhang Dapeng opened the beer and was about to pour it for Tan Xiaotian. Tan Xiaotian put the cup upside down on the table and looked at Zhang Dapeng with a smile, "Fatty, I really can't drink it. When the college entrance examination is over, I'll treat you, let's have a good meal."

"No, I'm going to separate after three years of high school. Today you have to drink."

Zhang Dapeng has a bad temper and will make Tan Xiaotian suffer if he lives or not.

Ma Wei couldn't see it and grabbed Zhang Dapeng, "Fatty, you didn't see how Xiaotian's studies have been like these two days. Don't let him drink it. Let's have a good meal after the exam."

"Fatty, I have a string in my head now, very tight. I'm afraid that the string will break when I drink."

Tan Xiaotian patted Zhang Dapeng and signaled him to sit down.

Zhang Dapeng took the wine bottle, looked at Ma Wei, and then Tan Xiaotian, hesitating whether he should persist in this glass of wine?

"I'll drink it for him."
Chapter completed!
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