Even though Wu Tong raised his hand and stood up to hand in the paper, the action was so slight that it still attracted the attention of some people in the entire examination room. Surprised eyes flashed across Wu Tong. He handed in the paper just like that?
Have you finished answering or typing?
However, everyone is still anxiously answering the questions, and the attention they can pay to Wu Tong is limited.
Wu Tong handed in his paper early, which also urged them to speed up their answering. Some people had already handed in their papers!
The first student in this exam raised his hand to hand in his paper. The invigilator came over to collect the papers personally. He wanted to say something more, saying that it was still early, and asked Wu Tong to check carefully and think more about the questions he didn't know and not give up directly.
However, when he saw Wu Tong's filled and clearly organized test paper, as well as the draft paper densely packed with calculations, he realized that although he didn't teach mathematics, he did have at least some basic skills. A student with such ability in answering questions would definitely not just write something haphazardly to get by.
Even the top students in Classes 1 and 2 rarely have that much speed, right? So, is this a dark horse coming out of this exam room? I've never heard of any top students from key areas slipping through the cracks in this exam room?
He silently took the test paper away and signaled Wu Tong to be gentle and leave the examination room.
The time was announced and a warning was given: "The exam is halfway through. Please hurry and do your homework. Don't look around or talk to others. Cheating will result in a zero score, a public reprimand, and a demerit."
Wu Tong handed in her paper. There was still more than an hour before the next exam. Their classroom was occupied as an exam room, so she couldn't go back to the classroom. She was not a boarding student, so there was no such thing as going back to the dormitory to rest.
Wu Tong found a quiet reading corner on campus and flipped through her biology textbook. She was retaking the subject for the second time, a refresher to consolidate her memory for tomorrow's exam. Biology had previously been Wu Tong's worst subject, but now that she had made up for her shortcomings, she had the time, so taking it again wouldn't be redundant.
The second exam in the afternoon was chemistry. As the class teacher, Wu Tong had some basic knowledge of chemistry. Now that he had completed high school chemistry, he turned around and did these questions. It was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, and it was so effortless that it flew away smoothly.
Various equations, formulas, reactions, and structures flowed out smoothly under Wu Tong's pen. From the moment he picked up the pen to the moment he put it down, he completed it in one go. His sight led him, his thoughts extended, and his handwriting followed quickly. After half an hour of meticulous and full concentration on the questions, and after checking them carefully again and again, Wu Tong handed in the paper ahead of schedule again.
There is no evening self-study during the exam period, so she can go home directly after handing in the papers. She plans to do a few sets of English and biology papers in the evening to practice for tomorrow's exam.
The exam will start at 8 o'clock on Saturday, and it will be the last two subjects, English and Biology.
With a huge increase in vocabulary and a complete mastery of the entire high school vocabulary, as well as strengthened text and dictionary word memorization and listening exercises, English questions actually become very simple to do.
Wu Tong finished all the high school biology courses before the exam. In the free time of the two days when the exam papers were handed in early, he continued to consolidate and review the questions of this subject. It can be said that he sharpened his knife before the exam, and naturally passed it easily with speed and lightness.
The last subject was submitted early again. The invigilator had completely remembered Wu Tong, a student who submitted his paper half the time early in every subject except Chinese.
It could be said that all the students in the exam hall remembered Wu Tong. As soon as she handed in her paper, the exam time was basically half over. Every time Wu Tong handed in her paper early, it was a thrill for them. They were only halfway through, but she had already handed in her paper.
Who is this great god, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger and coming to their shallow pond to play with the dragon and shrimp?
It wasn't like they were just trying to attract attention and make fun of the exam, was it? The students in Hall 11 had privately discussed and inquired about this, but since it was exam time, everyone was preparing for the exam, so their curiosity was suppressed for the time being. The news only spread among a few people, without causing much of a stir.
After the exam on Saturday, Wu Tong handed in his paper half an hour in advance. Since he had no classes in the afternoon, he didn't have to rush home.
She said goodbye to her parents and went to the bookstore, saying she would be back later. Teacher Jin Yu told her that if she was hungry, she shouldn't rush home, but should go to her grandfather's house first or buy something to eat.
Wu Tong wanted to find some advanced math materials, which she had planned to do earlier, and now that she had the time, she could do it. Before she left, Teacher Jin even gave Wu Tong a special 1,000 yuan to buy some books.
This is what Teacher Jin thought about. The last time Wu Tong bought two large amounts of information, except for the one given to Jin Xin, the rest had been almost finished in the past two weeks. As parents, they saw the child's diligence and seriousness, so they naturally gave him their full support.
So this time, Jin Yu specifically tripled the amount they'd given Wu Tong for her books. Previously, they worried she'd spend recklessly, buying unnecessary items or eating junk food, but now they were giving her the extra money, hoping Wu Tong would have more money and feel like relaxing. They'd worried about her not studying, but now that she's so eager to learn, studying every day at home, they were worried she'd become sluggish.
It’s pitiful that parents all over the world have contradictory hearts, but they just love their children.
Three intersections away from Xincheng No. 1 High School is the county’s largest Xinhua Bookstore, which is also where Wu Tong visited last time. It is near her grandfather’s house.
There was a bus right outside the high school, but Wu Tong rode her bike and went there on her own. The last time she came to the bookstore, she went straight to the point and only made choices in the high school supplementary materials section.
This section of the bookstore was the one she was most familiar with. She wanted to buy some advanced math books, but she had no idea where to start. Wu Tong didn't have the habit of pretending to know something and wandering around. She simply went straight to the counter and asked a clerk who was preparing to stock the shelves, "Hello, I'd like to buy some university textbooks like advanced math. Which section are they in?"
Gao Ming is an old clerk at Xinhua Bookstore. When she heard the question, she looked up at Wu Tong in surprise. The child looked young, so he should still be a high school student, right?
Wu Tong has a tender face, and her cheeks are still a little round with baby fat, which makes her look even younger.
"Isn't there any in the store?" Wu Tong frowned slightly.
If it's not available here, then it's probably not sold in the entire county. She might need to go to the city or province to buy it. No one is willing to let her travel long distances alone, so she will definitely have to ask her parents to come along, which is quite troublesome!
"Yes, we sell all genuine textbooks in our store!" However, there were no universities in their county, and university students were a minority. Therefore, these textbooks were rarely purchased, and they sat there for years, with little record of sale. Gao Ming hadn't expected to encounter a high school student buying them today.
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