Chapter 23 Like a butterfly flying over the ruins
Having barely read two songs, Chu Qingmian hurried in from the front door carrying a pencil case and breakfast.
As soon as she entered the classroom, a classmate who recognized her greeted her to her seat.
Chu Qingmian’s position is No. 12, in the last row.
In front of her is Lin Tong, No. 11, Hou Xiaohong and Xi Yu, No. 1 and No. 2.
The two of them came in with Lin Tong in front of them, obviously with bad intentions.
The four of them sat exactly in a square.
Su Chengyi couldn't help but frowned.
Hou Xiaohong and Xi Yu obviously wanted Lin Tong to help them cheat.
My seat is in the front. If something happens behind me, I have no idea about it.
Forget it, just take it one step at a time.
This exam is so strict, the invigilator may not give them an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Looking up, the invigilator on the podium had written the exam subjects and end time on the blackboard.
“Chinese Language 9:00-11:30”
He knocked on the blackboard to signal the candidates’ attention, and then pushed up his sunglasses.
"Look here for the exam time. You are allowed to submit papers in advance half an hour after the exam starts. Place your admission ticket and student ID card in the upper left corner of the table.
Mobile phones, electronic products, and exam-related materials are now handed over to the podium. ”
Su Chengyi was thinking about what was happening in the back row, and didn’t read a word of the information in his hand.
He simply folded the materials and put them in the corner of the podium together with his mobile phone.
As soon as I turned around, the students in the back row also lined up to put their things in front.
Chu Qingmian was squeezed in the middle of the crowd while holding her schoolbag.
Su Chengyi took it and helped her put it next to her things.
The other party winked at him and made a "come on" mouth.
Su Chengyi nodded, and Chu Qingmian pursed her lips and smiled, the dimples on her cheeks looming.
“After getting the answer sheet, first fill in your name and test number on the answer sheet.
Do not read the test papers. It is not yet the official start time of the exam. It is against the rules to check the test questions in advance. "
While distributing answer sheets, the invigilator repeatedly read out the rules of the examination room.
After receiving the red and white answer sheets, Su Chengyi couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
It's so familiar and familiar. It’s a strange feeling.
After writing my name and writing the exam number, the bell rang at nine o’clock on time.
"Okay, let's start answering the questions."
The invigilator moved a stool and sat on the podium.
Su Chengyi knows why he wears sunglasses.
Where he sits, no one knows whether he is monitoring carefully or taking a nap.
I hope there will be a stricter teacher in the next few classes, so that the chance of Lin Tong being embarrassed will be smaller.
Putting his mind back to the exam, Su Chengyi opened the test paper. The first thing he did was to turn to famous sentences and famous articles.
Strike while the iron is hot and still warm.
There are two types of questions in ancient poetry. One is to directly give the previous sentence or the next sentence and just complete it.
The other is comprehensible dictation, which requires combining the situation to fill in the most reasonable sentences.
Su Chengyi’s Chinese is not his strong point, but he is often above 130 points.
But what puzzles Wang Tingting is that he often loses points on the second type of questions!
Su Chengyi couldn't explain why, but the answers he understood often ran counter to the question maker's thinking.
"Little knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and a small year is not as good as a big year."
The first question is "Xiaoyaoyou", which is the first few words that Su Chengyi has memorized in the two days of accelerated training. Part one, no problem.
"I am sad for a moment of my life..."
"Red Cliff Ode", Chu Qingmian's voice when reciting it in Chinese class rang in Su Chengyi's ears, like the tinkling of spring water.
“I envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.”
The next question begins with comprehension dictation.
"It is mentioned in "Xunzi·Encouragement to Learning": Qing is taken from blue, and green is from blue. What is the similar sentence in Han Yu's "Shi Shuo"?"
< br>"The Master's Statement" is an article that Su Chengyi has not memorized yet, but fortunately this sentence is very famous and easy to associate with it. "Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple."
......
The next few sentences are similar to this. There is no need to substitute the situation, and the information given in the question is also very clear.
Su Chengyi finished writing the part that she was most worried about very smoothly.
After settling one worry, it becomes easier to start doing other parts of the test paper.
"There is still one hour left for the exam, pay attention to the time."
The invigilator who had been sitting on the podium for a long time suddenly reminded.
Su Chengyi raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was ten thirty.
It has been some time since Su Chengyi entered society, and Su Chengyi's handwriting no longer meets the requirements of exam-oriented education. It is a bit sloppy and difficult to read.
This is a big taboo in the eyes of teachers who use electronic grading.
So when he was writing on the answer sheet, he deliberately slowed down and tried his best to write more neatly.
There is still composition left, and this time two topics are given for candidates to choose.
The first topic is: Love that goes deep into the soul.
The second topic is: Me and the college entrance examination.
Su Chengyi fell into deep thought for a moment.
The second question seems easier to write and easier to get high scores.
Thinking back to the few paragraphs I made up on the spot at the swearing-in ceremony, I feel like I could use them in my composition.
There is only one drawback - he doesn't want to write.
If it were me in the previous life, I would have chosen the topic that was easier to write without hesitation.
But the problem is, I don’t want to anymore.
In order to end his entanglement, he simply wrote the first question on the paper.
However, he still thought too simply.
As soon as I finished writing the six-word title, the pen in my hand froze.
How can an emotionally weak person like him write "a love that goes deep into the soul"?
Time passed by minute by minute. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and write.
Su Chengyi originally thought that this time he would refer to other people's cases and make some objective explanations like he did before when writing essays.
But towards the end of writing, I realized that I was writing more like an essay this time.
“Love that truly goes deep into the soul often does not require the other person’s response, or even the need to see the other person’s face or hear the other person’s voice.
Because I love her, I will start to love the world .
Love makes us a better version of ourselves and makes every ordinary moment worth remembering.
There is no need to worry about the expiration date of this love, because it already has the same weight as our soul.
Love penetrates deep into my soul, like a butterfly flying over ruins. ”
Most of the emotions come from the lyrics of love songs.
Facing the object of his fictitious "love", Su Chengyi finished writing the last sentence.
There are ten left. After five minutes to hand in the paper, he checked it over from scratch
There are no problems in the front, but the composition seems a bit cheesy...
For those who didn’t know, I thought I was writing a love letter.
But the question itself is gross enough, so it shouldn’t be my problem.
After doing all this, I still didn’t wait for the end of the exam bell to ring.
Su Chengyi looked at his watch, there were ten minutes left, and he didn’t want to wait any longer.
After putting away his exam supplies, he took one last look at the order of filling in the multiple-choice questions on the answer sheet, and then raised his hand to indicate that he was going to hand in the paper.
Teacher Sunglasses walked to the side and checked his paper, then nodded and agreed to the request to hand in the paper.
As soon as Su Chengyi stood up, Chu Qingmian in the back row raised her hand to hand in the paper, jumping up and down like a kindergarten kid.
As soon as she left the classroom, she couldn't wait to ask:
"Su Chengyi, Su Chengyi! How did you write the second sentence of your classical Chinese translation!"
(End of this chapter)