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As we all know, seafood and seafood fried rice are completely two things. As long as the rice is enough, the seafood will definitely not hurt the stomach. Don¡¯t ask why. Asking is metaphysics, worldview, and setting. At least Jiang Sen firmly believes that even if he eats arsenic tonight, he will definitely not have diarrhea, and he will not have diarrhea tomorrow, and after the exam tomorrow, it doesn't matter how his body collapses.
An outrageously expensive dinner, Jiang Sen couldn't eat enough. A whole leg of lamb weighs more than ten catties. He and Pengpeng couldn't finish it from six o'clock to seven thirty, so they had to ask the kitchen to cut it into pieces, keep it overnight, and eat it tomorrow. The guest house has never encountered such a request in its life, but Jiang Sen is "a celebrity in our county" + "a member of the county CPPCC" after all, so things like thrift and thrift must be supported. A plastic box, affixed with a note, and put in a public freezer.
After dinner, Jiang Sen flipped through the book as usual, but the melancholy in his heart still lingered.
The result of today's math test was actually a bit far from his psychological expectations.
Originally, the score that Brother Sen expected to get in the test was 146 points, which happened to be the score ceiling that he could touch with his strength and the function of touching fish. Of course, if he was bold enough to think hard, he would dare to lust for 150 points .
And now¡ªI'm afraid it's only 141 points at most. The word "proof" in the last question, plus the nonsense writing in the back, the teacher who corrected the paper did not look at the credit but the hard work, and gave each half a point, adding up to 1 point, right?
Jiang Sen muttered, flipping through his history and land politics textbook absently. He waited until early eight o'clock, took a shower, and then rested on his full stomach until almost ten o'clock, before lying down and slowly falling asleep.
At the same time, among the more than 340,000 candidates in Qujiang this year, very few were able to fall asleep.
? This year, Qujiang Province's college entrance examination mathematics, arts and sciences double-killed.
The subjects of the liberal arts are aimed at the difficulty of the science subjects, while the subjects of the science subjects are directly aimed at the super-class. The easy and happy college entrance examination math papers for 6 consecutive years, this year came a revenge-style increase in difficulty, killing the scumbags in the province to scream.
Obviously, the theme of this year's college entrance examination is only two words - IQ.
Online and offline, one can't help but gloat and express deep sympathy.
Jiang Sen thought about going to sleep, and then opened his eyes the next morning, which was just around seven o'clock.
Just like when I was in school, I woke up properly and naturally.
Of course, emotional reasons are not ruled out.
Like yesterday, he washed and ate his meals step by step. When he was eating breakfast, he even rejected the restaurant's suggestion to warm up the overnight mutton for him. After all, in this show, you must not make fun of your stomach. Otherwise, with his determination, he definitely has the confidence to finish the papers while having diarrhea in the examination room. But that scene may be more ugly. After all, he was already a celebrity, and relying on physical detoxification methods to defeat an entire classroom of opponents was too low-handed in terms of methods.
After eating, I went back upstairs, checked the stationery bag for the exam, washed my face again, and then went out at 8:20 and arrived at school at 8:30 just like yesterday morning. After entering the exam room, I waited for half an hour.
When the bell rang and the papers were handed out, Jiang Sen sighed deeply when the invigilator announced the test, and then buried himself in the work
Two and a half hours later, the gate of the school opened. Under the eager eyes of countless parents, about 400 liberal arts college entrance examinations in the whole school, all walked out with straight eyes. Even Jiang Sen's brain was buzzing by the test.
? I thought that after the math was difficult yesterday, the Wen Zong test paper team would have to do some personnel work, but it turned out that the Nima Wen comprehensive test team was even less martial arts than the math test group. The 140-point multiple-choice questions in the front are not bad, and feel no different from the usual training stuff, but the subjective questions in the back are quite inexplicable.
The three super-combination big questions, the first two big questions, when Jiang Sen did it, he felt: I am stupid! What the hell are you asking? Why do materials and topics seem to be separated? And the latter big question is even more nonsense, there is a feeling of "Isn't the answer all written in the material, why should I copy it again according to the material?" It is a very miraculous thing that can be described by the word "chaos". It despises Jiang Sen's basic skills to death.
But even so, Jiang Sen still tried his best, you played your Hunyuan Kung Fu, I played my Tai Chi, and gave the answers question by question. And it is well-organized and logically self-consistent, and I kept touching porcelain around the topic and materials, exhausting my thoughts. Especially for the geography part, I was reluctant to give up even half a point. I had to search my guts to come up with an answer that I thought met both the requirements of the question and the essence of liberal arts, and then waited for him to give the answer.You can't stop playing cards.
Seeing this, Cheng Zhanpeng rushed forward to help Jiang Sen separate the people.
The two fled and left, finally throwing away all the reporters.
Returning to Jiang Sen's room in the guest house, Cheng Zhanpeng said immediately, "Can you give me a score?"
Jiang Sen nodded, but he couldn't hold back anymore.
"Chinese is hard to speak, between one hundred and one hundred and three."
"So much difference?"
"I didn't refer to the answer, so it's hard to confirm, super gods and super ghosts are all possible."
"What about math?"
"Guaranteed one hundred and four."
Cheng Zhanpeng's eyes lit up.
"Arts Comprehensive?"
"It's hard to say, I'm optimistic, around two hundred and four."
"Not optimistic?"
"Two hundred and one is not impossible."
Cheng Zhanpeng's heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden.
"English?"
"I think it may be full marks."
It's day, the second dog today
Cheng Zhanpeng was evaluated by Jiang Sen, and it was like a roller coaster ride.
He looked at Jiang Sen with complicated emotions, remained silent for a long time, and asked, "Which place do you think you can get in the city's exam this time?"
"It's hard to say." Jiang Sen shook his head, "But it shouldn't be easy for everyone, so be patient and wait for the score, is it the 23rd or the 24th?"
Cheng Zhanpeng was quiet for a few seconds before slowly answering: "On the night of the 23rd, at ten o'clock."
Jiang Sen thought for a while, and said, "Don't eat tonight, drink some wine, and finish the rest of the leg of lamb."
Cheng Zhanpeng couldn't help laughing.
"Your boyyou really have a good mentality."
Jiang Sen spread his hands together: "I've finished all the exams, what else can I do?"
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