Chapter 400: The essay is too difficult and you still get a perfect score?
What's more, he has heard that the questions for Tsinghua University's independent admissions this time are as difficult as the Mathematics Olympiad standards, not to mention the liberal arts, but the difficulty of the science is comparable to the difficulty of the high-level mathematics competition!
Miss Qiao got a perfect score!
He had read that essay, which was not that many words long. It used traditional culture as the starting point, and it was so majestic that it made people’s blood boil.
The whole story is gangster and wild, but I can't suppress the passion in my bones.
Even though he is a rough guy, he wants to give that essay full marks. It is not too much for the teacher from the Chinese Department of Tsinghua University to give him full marks!
But... 650, perfect score! !
650 points, not a single point deducted!
What is this concept?
After Gu San experienced this kind of thing, he was not so shocked when he saw that the person who casually came to chat with Qiao Nian was the young master of the Wen family.
After all, Miss Xinqiao, anything is possible!
Yuan Yongqin is also friends with Miss Qiao.
Mr. Su also came to Shuixiexuan to celebrate Miss Qiao's birthday.
It's just Wen Ziyu who strikes up a conversation, and he's looking after Sanfo.
At this moment, he tried his best to control the excitement in his heart. When he saw Qiao Nian's eyes, he looked different. He couldn't help but interjected and asked: "Miss Qiao, what time did you come out of the examination room and didn't hand in the paper in advance?"
"Huh?" Qiao Nian was suddenly called, her eyebrows moved, she raised her eyes and glanced in his direction in confusion, and answered inexplicably: "No."
"You didn't hand in the paper in advance?" Gu San didn't believe it. Considering how smoothly she answered the math, physics and chemistry questions, it was unscientific not to hand in the paper in advance.
The phone in Qiao Nian's hand was still vibrating. It should be a message sent to her by someone from Class A. She didn't read it and looked a little helpless. She said with certainty: "I didn't do it in advance. The composition was too difficult to write and it was a waste of time."
Qiao Ai, on the other hand, handed in his paper ten minutes in advance. His expression before leaving the house was full of confidence, and he seemed very confident.
"..." Gu San was sent back by her light-hearted comment that the composition was too difficult to write. She was dazed for a long time and couldn't answer anything.
It’s difficult to write an essay, but you still got a perfect score in Tsinghua University’s only essay exam!
If the composition is easy to write, you will not be allowed to go to heaven? !
He thought of the sad days when he took exams in the past. Looking at Qiao Nian again, he was so shocked that he didn't want to speak.
Well, top students are so calm, only bad students are always the ones who are restless!
Ye Wangchuan also knew about Qiao Nian’s grades. He didn’t ask endless questions like Gu San. The noble and lazy look on his face was exactly the same as Qiao Nian’s, and he was extremely calm! "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Qiao Nian was more concerned about this. She raised her eyes, and her dark eyes met his gaze: "I don't know what delicious food there is in Beijing. How about showing me the way?"
Didn't Gu San say that Beijing City is his territory?
Isn't it too much for the local natives to lead the way?
Ye Wangchuan’s eyes are so deep that he seems to be able to suck people in, and the gentleness of his hook is like April in the world: “Would you like to try the pot?”
Beijing's mutton cooking is a must-have!
He could take Qiao Nian to a more high-end place, but he knew her personality towards eating. She looked at taste rather than place. Good taste was more attractive to her than high-end restaurants.
Just like she loves Aunt Chen's spicy hotpot!
Qiao Nian seems to be particularly interested in hot pot delicacies.
Beijing's most famous shabu-shabu is mutton.
"Shake-boiled mutton?" Sure enough, Qiao Nian instantly understood the pot he was talking about. Her eyes seemed a little brighter than before, and she showed an interested expression: "Where is it?"
"I often go to eat at that restaurant in a small alley. It tastes good. If you like it spicier, you can ask the boss to make a sauce for you. His wife is from S Province."
Master Wan: I will never be late for you!
Sister Nian:......
Sister Nian: Boss, I can’t flirt with you, I can’t flirt with you!
Can you please take a day off tonight? I’m so tired these past few days. I’d better make up for everyone tomorrow morning. Anyway, I will update enough every day. Good night
(End of this chapter)