"I don't quite trust myself, bro!"

In Ruxu, Gong Jinkang received a call from his friend and deskmate Peng Bolin, and said with a depressed look, "The exams these past two days have made me dumbfounded. I have never seen such outrageous papers!"

After two days of torture, Gong Jinkang was indeed a little confused. He felt that the Chinese language test on the first day was a bit outrageous, but he did not expect that the mathematics test was even more difficult.

After barely finishing the math test, Gong Jinkang thought that it was all over. It was impossible that the liberal arts and English exams would still be of the same difficulty, or even double the difficulty?

As a result, wow, the liberal arts test the next morning really opened Gong Jinkang's eyes!

Although the difficulty has not doubled, the difficulty of this liberal arts exam is far different from that of last year's college entrance examination.

Let me put it this way, to make a more intuitive comparison, the overall difficulty of this year's test paper, compared with the overall difficulty of last year's test paper, is like the Anhui Province test paper and the Beijing city test paper.

That was the English test on the last afternoon of the college entrance examination. Its difficulty gave Gong Jinkang some comfort, otherwise he would have collapsed.

Immediately after finishing the exam, Gong Jinkang started complaining on QQ to his good friend and deskmate Peng Bolin, telling Peng Bolin that the test paper was too difficult and he was a little unconfident about his results.

After seeing the message sent by Gong Jinkang, Peng Bolin called Gong Jinkang immediately to comfort his friend.

"There's nothing you can't believe in yourself. This year's test paper is really not easy," Peng Bolin patiently advised his friend on the phone, "You have to think so. It's not just you who thinks it's difficult. Everyone thinks so."

"So, you don't have to worry at all. You won't be the only one who doesn't do well in the exam. The same will happen to everyone else. Most people's scores will definitely not be very high."

"That's not what I'm worried about!" Gong Jinkang was a little depressed, and his tone was also depressed. "Do you think this is what I'm worried about?"

"Then what are you worried about?" Peng Bolin asked curiously.

"You, me, this..." Gong Jinkang stammered and couldn't answer Peng Bolin's question.

"You you you, me me my, what's going on?" Peng Bolin listened to Gong Jinkang hesitating and unable to say anything, and finally couldn't help but asked.

Gong Jinkang was speechless on the other end of the phone. He tried to hold it in for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He stammered and whispered his reason, "I was just thinking, what if there are so many people in our class and I'm the only one who didn't do well in the exam, how embarrassed I would be."

"By then, not only will my parents be disappointed in me, but even my homeroom teacher, the teachers of various subjects, my uncle, and the principal will probably be disappointed in me too..."

When Peng Bolin heard Gong Jinkang say this, he immediately laughed.

Well, the Gong Jinkang who used to be careless and didn’t care about anything in Peng Bolin’s eyes, now cares about other people’s attitudes?

However, although Peng Bolin wanted to laugh, due to his very good relationship with Gong Jinkang, he could not show any funny expression for fear of hurting Gong Jinkang's feelings.

Peng Bolin tried hard to hold back his laughter on the other end of the phone. After a while, he couldn't help laughing softly, "Don't worry, it's not as pessimistic as you think."

After comforting Gong Jinkang, Peng Bolin told him his basis, "I estimated my score these two days, it's about 610 points."

"I also gave you an estimate based on your answer. Although it is quite different from mine, it is still around 560 points. This score is not low, so you can rest assured!"

It would have been fine if Peng Bolin hadn't advised him. As soon as he said this, Gong Jinkang on the other end of the phone was so upset that he couldn't control himself. "It's over, it's over! 560 points! According to last year's score line, I can only go to a second-tier university!"

Peng Bolin was speechless after listening to what Gong Jinkang said on the phone.

Brother, what you said is that even a second-tier university is too low? You know, at this time last year, we were both in the same boat, and we were just weaklings who could only go to junior college!

Besides, according to last year’s score line, 560 points can only get you into a second-tier university. “But isn’t this year’s test paper much harder than last year? 560 points will definitely get you into a second-tier university, don’t worry!”

"Besides, the scores I estimated were all underestimated, so there's a high probability that your actual score might be more than 560 points! So, there's no need for you to complain about yourself like Lin Daiyu."

Next, Peng Bolin took out the difficulty of the test papers in previous years and the annual score lines of Anhui Province to analyze with Gong Jinkang to prove that what he and Gong Jinkang said was indeed true.

I, Peng Bolin, did not lie!

Although Peng Bolin put all the data in front of Gong Jinkang, Gong Jinkang was still a little skeptical, "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Peng Bolin, who was a little impatient with Gong Jinkang's question, thought to himself, I have never coaxed a girl so seriously, and now I have coaxed you for a long time and you still doubt me?

Peng Bolin showed a slightly impatient expression, but the phone was just a call, not a visual one, so Gong Jinkang couldn't see the expression on Peng Bolin's face, "Believe it or not! I won't say any more, I'm going to eat!"

"Hey, hey, please don't!" Gong Jinkang was a little reluctant to hang up the phone, "I'm still in a bad mood, are you willing to leave me alone to be sad and go out to eat by yourself?"

Peng Bolin was almost going crazy. "Brother, isn't it enough for me to call you brother? What else do you want from me? I have to break up the data from previous years and put it in front of you to persuade you. If you still don't believe me, there is nothing I can do!"

Gong Jinkang thought for a moment and said, "How about this? To comfort me, you invite me, the squad leader, and Lao Ma Renrui to go to the Internet cafe together tomorrow! How about this? This request is not too much, right?"

Peng Bolin was shocked.

What?

I'm comforting you, and I still need you to go online?

It’s fine if I just ask you to go online, but, Waterma, do I have to go with the squad leader and Lao Ma?

"No," Peng Bolin suspected that he had heard wrongly, "I invited you guys to go online, not you invited us?"

"Yeah, you treat us all! Any questions?"

“There’s a problem!”

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