June 12th, cloudy.

The clouds in the sky were filled with haze, and the entire Guangming City was shrouded in fog. Lu Jing yawned and told her son: "Don't be careless in the exam, pay attention to the inspection."

"I understand, mom, don't worry!" Zhang Fan nodded with a smile and agreed, put on his shoes and went out.

Taking a deep breath of cold and humid air, Zhang Fan couldn't help but recall the scene of his last high school entrance examination.

My mother Lu Jing started to give in to her many instructions the night before the exam, and her father Zhang Youwei personally sent him to the examination room, and she also checked all the tools and checked them again and again.

Whether it is his parents or him, he is facing a great enemy and is definitely not as relaxed as he is now.

"Maybe it is because their son is a top student that they do not write their worries on their faces."

While waiting for the taxi, Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Jiang Lanqing's phone number.

"Have you set out? Have you brought the admission ticket? Are you there any pens and erasers? "

As soon as Jiang Lanqing answered the phone, he heard Zhang Fan’s soul-searching questions and muttered in his heart. “It’s almost the same as my mother.”

He replied seriously: "I'll be at school soon. I've brought two sets, so don't forget it yourself."

After Zhang Fan reminded other things to pay attention to in the exam, he finally said: "Come on."

Bai Xue could urge him personally, but Jiang Lanqing could only call to remind him.

"The same to you."

Jiang Lanqing said in a low voice, hung up the phone with a smile, and then re-checked the three things Zhang Fan just mentioned.

Bai Xue stood alone in a remote place at the school gate waiting for Zhang Fan. The first thing she said when she met was.

"I'll check if you have anything forgotten to bring it?"

Zhang Fan handed her the exam tool bag, and when Bai Xue lowered her head and searched, she noticed that there was a bright red string on her fair neck.

Bai Xue also noticed Zhang Fan's gaze and pulled out the things hanging on the rope with her hands.

"My mother begged me a Guanyin, do you want to worship it?"

Zhang Fan covered the statue of Jade Guanyin with both hands. I wondered if it was an illusion, but when he bought it, he felt the warmth remained on it.

After seeing Bai Xue's face suddenly turned red, he realized that the Guanyin statue in his palm had been in that position before.

"I've returned it to me."

Seeing that Zhang Fan was reluctant to let go, Bai Xue gave him a blank look and took the Guanyin statue back after taking it, and pretended to open the collar and put it in.

"It's white!" Zhang Fan sighed in a low voice.

"You just stood on tiptoe?" Bai Xue asked expressionlessly.

"I can't help myself." Zhang Fan laughed "hehe".

"Zhang Fan pervert, I find that your courage is getting stronger and stronger. You don't even talk about it on weekdays, and you still have a thief heart when you are about to take the exam."

"How do you know I went over and peeked?"

"I'm not blind." Bai Xue rolled her eyes again

"No wonder you only wore short sleeves for a day." Zhang Fan's tone was regretful. He still had a glimpse of the shocking glance from Bai Xue's cuffs in his mind.

The last ambiguous conversation ended with Zhang Fan being kicked by Bai Xue, who held up and flipped his ponytail and walked towards the school gate. He hurriedly followed him.

Their examination room is on the same floor.

"I'm going to take the exam soon and I'm still flirting. I'm not studying hard at first glance." Su Youming, who was also the test, took his gaze back and couldn't help but shake his head.

But why did he feel sour about his words?

===

After the test bell for the first class rang, two invigilators walked in with leather-colored test paper sealed bags. The heartbeats of all students in the examination room were accelerating without being controlled at this moment, and Zhang Fan was no exception.

The phone was turned off, so he checked his essential tools for the exam again and made sure that there were no omissions.

A male invigilator emphasized the examination discipline in a serious tone above, and the candidates below sat upright, for fear that they would become the focus of the invigilator.

The whole classroom was very quiet. Apart from the cicada sounds coming from outside the window, there was only the "cry" sounds caused by the test papers being flipped.

The first section is the Chinese test. After folding the test paper in half, Zhang Fan glanced at the composition topic first, and then he was stunned.

"Can this be mistaken?"

The teachers in the graduating class all like to call for questions. This time, the Chinese teacher in Class 5 successfully took the correct composition topic.

While recalling his essay that was polished by the teacher in his mind, Zhang Fan picked up his pen and started writing, and at the same time thanked him in his heart.

"Thank you for your blessing from the Empress Guanyin, I will hold you in my palm later."

Zhang Fan himself has no memory of the composition topic of this high school entrance examination. Who can remember this without any reason?

This time, the blind cat met a dead mouse.

Like Zhang Fan, Bai Xue was stunned for a moment after seeing the composition topic and couldn't help but mutter: "This is such a coincidence!"

After hearing the invigilator's cough coming from behind, she hurriedly closed her mouth and started writing an essay.

Unlike Zhang Fan who writes an essay first and then does multiple-choice questions, Bai Xue answers the questions step by step.

The ringtone rang, Bai Xue finally checked the test paper and confirmed that her admission number and personal information were not filled incorrectly, she stood up from the seat and handed the test paper to the invigilator.

When he walked out of the classroom, he saw Zhang Fan waiting for her in the corridor, and hurried over and asked, "How is the exam?"

"Student Bai Xue, have you forgotten what the teacher said? The answer is not allowed after the exam." Zhang Fan said in the tone of Xiao Hewen.

Bai Xue put her hands behind her back, tilted her head and blinked at Zhang Fan. "Teacher Zhang Fan, do you have anything else to say?"

"I did a good job in the exam." Zhang Fan coughed.

"So too." Bai Xue smiled.

This time she felt good about herself, and she basically had no pause in answering questions along the way, especially the questions that need to be memorized by rote.

Then the two walked towards the toilet together. Thinking about it carefully, as long as they didn't go into the same toilet, it was very common.

The sky began to clear up, and a few rays of sunlight leaked from the gloomy clouds to the ground. Zhang Fan leaned on the stainless steel railing and replied to Jiang Lanqing's message.

"I did a good job in the exam, so keep working hard. After reading it, turn off my phone to pay attention to safety, Comrade Xiaojiang."

After seeing Bai Xue coming, he turned off his phone and put it back in his pants pocket.

This girl still walks silently, but fortunately she has learned to be smart.

Bai Xue still used to sprinkle water on Zhang Fan first, and then said, "Zhang Fan, we will also have to take a good exam next. We will all be admitted to Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School."

Because she was lying on the railing and saying this, because Zhang Fan did not see her expression, otherwise he would have discovered Bai Xue's abnormality.

===

The invigilator's cough sounds like Schrödinger's cat, which is uncertain.

They had a good throat during yesterday's Chinese test, but they only had an occasional cough.

However, during the math exam, the two invigilators' coughs did not stop until a student was confiscated along with his mobile phone and the test paper, the entire classroom suddenly became quiet again, and the invigilators' voice also improved.

The one who was caught cheating was a fat boy. After the exam, Zhang Fan saw him crying and begging for mercy with the invigilator. After being severely scolded by the invigilator, he left unwillingly.

Zhang Fan agrees with the invigilator's "heartless" approach. Sometimes deliberately reducing the punishment is to shelter and encourage crimes.

If he gives this cheating a probation, he will be lucky.

"It turns out that cheating was caught. Just crying and saying that you are a first-time offender, you have realized your mistake and decided to repent and reform yourself, and say that you are a child from a poor area, you can be exempted from punishment."

Zhang Fan dares to say that this boy will cheat every time he takes the exam in the future, and he will definitely become more serious.

If so, is this fair to other disciplined candidates?

What if a girl was squeezed down by him and missed her beloved high school?

Then this girl becomes the invigilator who is ruthlessly sacrificed while showing her "love". Such a kindness is too funny.

The cheating fat candidate was absent in the next exam, but the exam continued.

The last section is the English exam, which is the easiest subject for Zhang Fan to answer questions.

Although he had already finished the test paper, he still waited until the ringtone rang before handing over the paper.

Such exams are not negligent.

This time, Bai Xue was waiting for him outside the corridor at the entrance of his exam. When he saw him coming out, he immediately asked, "How about English?"

"Not good." Zhang Fan sighed and covered his forehead with his hands.

For some reason, after seeing Zhang Fan’s lost appearance, Bai Xue suddenly felt a hint of happiness in her heart, but it disappeared in the next second, replacing pain and self-nose.

Seeing Bai Xue lowering her head and silent, Zhang Fan decided not to scare her anymore, so he sighed and said, "I can't get the full mark, so sad."

After hearing this, Bai Xue showed a smile on her face. She patted Zhang Fan's shoulder hard with anger, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"I just know how to scare me, just do well in the exam."

Zhang Fan was startled by Bai Xue's reaction and hurriedly grabbed her hand and apologized: "Dear, it's my fault. I won't be like this next time."

What happened in these few seconds was too unexpected to Bai Xue. The three words "Dear" were all in my mind. I could feel that Zhang Fan was holding his hand tightly when he pinched his fingers.
To be continued...