Chapter 114 Rat Silla!
I don’t know if it was because Li Lu made suggestions to the school after the cheating incident in the last class placement test. This time the school arranged the examination room so that the students in the same class were very scattered.
Su Chengyi looked around and saw no one he knew.
The invigilator also seems to be very reliable.
Whether it is the reminders before the exam or the time for distributing answer sheets and test papers, they are all very professional.
Before handing out the test papers, the candidates were shown the seal on the portfolio in great detail.
After getting the paper, Su Chengyi's first step was to turn to ancient poetry and write silently.
Although he has persisted in reviewing during this period, the accumulation of so many years is far from being solved by such a short-term surprise review.
"The drama "Tears of a Green Shirt" by the playwright Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty is based on which two lines from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"?"
It's "Pipa Play" again, and it feels like the title The teacher likes this one very much.
The topic is also very clear. Su Chengyi wrote:
"Who cried the most in the audience, Sima Jiangzhou's green shirt is wet."
"In "The Analects", Confucius pointed out that even if You can also enjoy it by eating poor food and sleeping with your arms on your head; and: ?”
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After reading the question, Su Chengyi's mind went blank, so he had to look at the next question first.
Fortunately, the remaining questions were relatively simple. After Su Chengyi finished writing, he came back to read this question without giving up.
In fact, as long as he remembered the original sentence in the question stem, he could write a sentence directly, but he only glanced at "The Analects of Confucius" and really couldn't remember it.
We can’t waste too much time, so we have to give up selectively.
After hitting a wall at the beginning, the reading comprehension part went very smoothly.
Basically, they are all questions with fixed routines. Just answer them according to the template.
Thinking of the book Chen Jinzhi read this morning, Su Chengyi sighed in her heart again about her good luck.
I can come up with ideas just by cramming.
There is only one essay topic this time, and it is a propositional essay.
The difficulty is a little smaller.
“Don’t avoid being ordinary, don’t be mediocre, and be mediocre. Please write an article of no less than 800 words on the topic of rejecting mediocrity.”
Reject mediocrity.
Su Chengyi doesn’t like this topic very much.
In the long river of history, there are very few people who can leave their names. Most people are actually mediocre people in a certain sense.
The shining peak moments require preparation for the trough period, and long-term and quiet preparations are required before far-reaching events occur.
Without the support of mediocre people, how can the stars of mankind shine?
Of course, these true words cannot be written into the composition.
Su Chengyi was just thinking about this in his heart, but the pen in his hand wrote numbly like a machine:
In the long years, the short life of human beings is just a blink of an eye. In the vast universe, the tiny existence of human beings is like a grain of sand.
But even if it is so short and so small, there are still some people who refuse to be mediocre and strive to seize the moment that exists, streaking across the vast night sky like shooting stars, illuminating the world with a moment of brilliance.
If Li Bai had been willing to be mediocre, the world would have lost the romantic sentiment of "Wanting to go up to the sky to embrace the bright moon"; if Xin Qiji had been willing to be mediocre, the world would not have had the generous and tragic feeling of "finishing the affairs of the king and the world, and winning fame both before and after his death". ; If Cao Xueqin was willing to be mediocre, how could the world be full of absurd words and bitter tears?
A person's life is not to live in mediocrity every minute and every second, but to live in those moments when he bravely refuses mediocrity.
Writing these things against his will, Su Chengyi hurriedly closed the pen cap without even thinking of looking back.
After all, his own plan is to live in mediocrity every minute and second.
The recent essay questions seem to be against him. None of them are really what he wants to write. The essay for the last placement test was also written randomly.
I hope the marking teacher will not give falsely high scores this time.
After the Chinese language exam, due to the chaotic distribution of the exam room, Su Chengyi was unable to find Xu Yang and the others to have dinner with them during lunch break.
Su Chengyi returned to the examination room early.
But there was a math test in the afternoon, and he had nothing to prepare for when he came back so early.
I sat in my seat for a while out of boredom. I was really bored, so I took out my phone and took a look.
There are actually several unread messages.
Su Zelang: "Son, do your best for the second model exam. After the exam, dad will take you to a seafood dinner."
Is there a possibility that he has not liked seafood since he was a child.
Yang Liu: "Xiaoyi, do your best for the exam. Don't be stressed. Grades are not the only criterion for measuring children, and the college entrance examination is not the only way out in life. In the eyes of mother, you will always be the best!"
< br>Well, how should I put it.
It felt like she had just finished reading a book of chicken soup literature and just started reading it without caring whether it was useful or not. The reflex arc reaches the moon: "Come on for the exam, idiot, ovo. This is the second model exam, you can't let me go at this time!"
Actually, I just said it casually and had no intention of letting it go.
Su Chengyi replied:
“Come on, try to regain the title of second child in ten thousand years.”
The other party immediately replied with a table-turning emoticon, It's like being on the other side waiting for a reply.
Chen Jinzhi: "The pen is very useful. Thank you, Teacher Su."
Su Chengyi quickly replied:
"Relax and try your best this afternoon."
Xu Yang: " The sky is bright and the earth is bright, I’m sucking, sucking, sucking! I’m sucking your luck!”
I have nothing to say.
Liang Nina: "Come on for the senior exam."
Her message was the first to be posted early this morning, but it was pushed to the bottom by subsequent messages, so that she only saw it last.
Su Chengyi thought for a while and replied with two words: "Thank you."
I originally wanted to browse Moments to kill time, but the invigilator had already entered the exam at some point. In the classroom, he reminded aloud:
"Candidates, please turn off all electronic devices and hand them to the podium. If you find any during the exam, you will be treated as cheating. The teacher will not be merciful."
It would be good for everyone to be strict, so Su Chengyi cooperatively pressed the power off button and put the phone on the podium.
Mathematics is basically the subject that he is most confident in. He has been able to do it smoothly all the way, and there is no need to check the calculations.
It feels like the difficulty is slightly lower than the last placement test, but there are also some small traps that are not easy to detect.
For someone like Xu Yang who only knows a little bit about things, it is easy for him to make mistakes.
I don’t know what Chen Jinzhi thinks about it.
This kind of paper will feel very simple after finishing it, but you will probably overturn it.
But I felt that the difficulty went up and down, which is hard to describe. I felt a little unsure, but I felt stable.
Lin Tong belongs to the latter.
The negative textbook Xu Yang celebrated his mathematics just like he celebrated his physics last time.
The champagne was opened again at halftime.
Su Cheng realized the bright red and dazzling "37" score on his last physics test paper, and suddenly felt the urge to remove this incompetent student from the school.
"Brother, you were in this state after taking the comprehensive science exam last time. Do you still remember how many points you got in physics?"
Han Bing rolled his eyes at him and poured cold water on him mercilessly.
"Why are you mentioning that? Anyway, I really did well in the math test this time. You will know when the results come out!"
Xu Yang still looked complacent.
Typical of remembering to eat but not to fight.
Su Chengyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then picked a question and asked:
"The fourth to last question is about studying the growth effect of a certain drug on mice. Do you remember it?"
Xu Yang Li Ma Xiao He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said triumphantly:
"Remember, it's about finding distribution sequences and mathematical expectations, right? Hey, isn't this simple? I feel like this is the most difficult part of this exam. It’s a simple question.”
"No, the first question is that the information record sheet is contaminated with ink. Find the weight of the last mouse."
Su Chengyi raised her wrist and glanced at the time. It has been ten minutes since the exam ended. Chu Qingmian hasn't come out yet.
"What? Isn't this a score-based question? 354 grams!"
Xu Yang was a little dissatisfied with Su Chengyi for asking this easy question.
After hearing this, Lin Tong looked like he was hesitant to speak, while Han Bing had already suppressed laughter until he could not straighten up.
Su Chengyi glanced at him with compassionate eyes and slowly said:
"In general tumor experiments, the mice used are about three to four weeks old and weigh about 10 to 14 grams. Other experiments use The mice may be slightly older, six to eight weeks old, which is about 20 to 25 grams.”
Xu Yang was stunned. He had no idea about the size and weight of the mice used in scientific research. What a correct perception.
"That 354-gram mouse of yours may not be a big deal among household mice, but among scientific mice—well, it's almost as big as Godzilla. Zilla the Rat."
Su Chengyi said seriously.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
Han Bing's laughter may be heard in the foreign language school next door.
Thanks to the other side, the young pig-headed boy, the book friend’s tail number is 6855, is it what he thought, Kiki Stan, Feiyang’s reward!
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