Chapter 6969 [Update 1]
Jiang Xi took the manuscript she had written on the draft paper during the exam and typed it into the computer.
While typing, her brain was also rapidly creating a second work. Because there was an outline, a detailed outline, and a paragraph of content, she typed very quickly.
Previously, Wuzhong’s teacher thought she had cheated and took her draft paper to look at it. After seeing the content on it, he had the expression of a subway uncle looking at his phone, as if he was shocked. He seemed to be unable to believe that the students of No. 1 Middle School would not take the exam well in the joint entrance examination and go to write novels.
He has been teaching for so many years and has never encountered such an outrageous thing, but this outrageous thing happened under his nose.
There was no cheating on the draft paper, and the invigilator did not say anything. He put down the draft paper and continued to invigilate. However, every time he saw the girl writing on the draft paper, he felt like his eyes were going blind and questioned his life.
After the exam, they collected the test papers. While sorting the test papers, he complained to the teacher who was invigilating with him: "The students in this middle school are really outrageous."
"What's wrong?" His colleague asked him with a smile.
"Just now, a student in the exam room wrote a novel in the exam room after finishing the test paper..." Because the writing was incoherent, he did not know what it was, but judging from the language and dialogue, it seemed to be a detective mystery novel.
This teacher happened to have never read "The Great Song Dynasty".
High school teachers are too busy. They have to teach during the day and grade homework and test papers at night. They have no time to read these leisure books.
Another supervisor was also surprised: "Is there anyone who writes novels during the exam?"
Soon, all the teachers in the office of Wuzhong heard about this magical thing.
They laughed and joked while eating in the cafeteria: "Are the students of No. 1 Middle School getting worse and worse? There are even cases of them writing novels in the exam room." They also asked the invigilator who saw Jiang Qing writing a novel, "How was it?"
The invigilator said, "It was just a short paragraph. How could I tell how it was? But the composition was not bad. If you ask me to grade it, I would give it full marks."
"Oh!" Several teachers were shocked. A full mark for a composition is not something that can be said casually: "Then she must have some talent in writing, so she would think of writing a novel in the exam room."
"No matter how talented you are in writing, this is outrageous!" For the teachers of Wuzhong, the exam room is so serious and requires careful treatment. This student is so careless. No matter how well he writes, his grades are estimated to be not much better. He has seen many such students. Relying on their intelligence, they don't focus on studying, thinking that they can still be so relaxed in the third year of high school. As a result, many of them messed up the college entrance examination.
Because there was no test paper to be done this weekend, Jiang Wu spent a day writing 20,000 words and sent it to Wang Yong.
Wang Yong, who had enough manuscripts in stock, expressed understanding for Jiang Wu's failure to submit the manuscript on time last week. Now that he can provide manuscripts, he quickly told Editor-in-Chief Bao.
After Wang Yong returned, he was promoted to a regular employee with a regular position. He is now Jiang Xi's main editor-in-charge. With a regular position, he will not lose his job even if the market environment is not good in the future. He will only be transferred to other departments like his former colleagues in the magazine.
When Jiang Xi came back, it was still early. She saw three people, Jiang Yeye, Jiang Bai, and Tong Jingang, busy in the store. The store was so small that if one more person went in, there would be no room for them. So she didn't go in. She bought a pound of chicken cake next door and took it back to the dormitory.
She took Jiang Bai's rice bowl and filled a rice bowl with braised pork and a rice bowl with rice. She was afraid that it would not be enough, so she also filled half a rice bowl with cauliflower.
Grandpa Jiang's favorite dish is the cauliflower from No. 1 Middle School, because it is cooked like rice porridge and is easy to chew. Every time Jiang Xi serves food, he hopes that Jiang Xi can serve cauliflower. Unfortunately, Jiang Xi is particular about nutrition. Today he serves cauliflower, tomorrow he serves green pepper and dried bean curd, the day after tomorrow he serves fried lotus root slices, etc. It is never the same.
Jiang Xi holds the handles of three rice bowls in one hand and the kettle in the other, and goes to the store.
The door of the store is half-closed, indicating that it is closed. Jiang Xi crawls in from the bottom. The back door is open and the lights are on.
Jiang Bai had already counted the money and handed it to Jiang Xi: "A total of 288 pieces were sold."
The main reason was that the students of Wuzhong had more money and bought the entire set that Jiang Bai was wearing, so they were able to sell so many. For example, the students of No. 1 Middle School basically only bought one or two pieces.
Jiang Xi took out six ten-yuan bills from the pile of money and stuffed them into Jiang Bai's hand, and took out another one for Tong Jingang, which made Jiang Bai and Tong Jingang very happy.
Tong Jingang felt a little embarrassed when he received the money: "I have some too?"
"Yes, thanks to you for helping me today. I've been busy all day, and my salary is the same as my second brother's, ten yuan a day. The extra money from my second brother is the commission for you working diligently in the store's clothes and bringing so much business to the store these days!"
Jiang Bai was not polite to her. He quickly stuffed the huge salary he got today into his pocket and put it away, smiling happily.
Tong Jingang was not polite to Jiang Xi after hearing that.
This was the first salary he had ever received since he was a child!
But unlike Jiang Bai who only wanted to save the money after receiving it, Tong Jingang wanted to take Jiang Bai out for a good meal as soon as he received the money!
"Come on, I'll take you to eat roast duck!"
There is a roast duck restaurant in the center of the street. They roast and sell the duck on the spot every day. Every day, many people line up to buy the roast duck that has just come out of the pot. If you go at this time, you can just catch up.
"Don't go. You have to go to evening self-study soon. I've got some rice."
Seeing that she only took three rice bowls, Tong Jingang thought there was no share for him, so he first proposed to take Jiang Bai to eat roast duck. As a result, when the three rice bowls were opened, two were full of dishes and one was full of rice.
"The rice may not be enough, second brother, go to the small stir-fry shop next to Wuzhong and buy some rice."
Nowadays, when you eat in a hotel, stir-fry dishes are served with rice. A large bowl of Yipin pot rice only costs a few cents.
With two big eaters, Jiang Bai and Tong Jingang, here, there was definitely not enough food. Tong Jingang stood up and said, "I'll go buy some rice!"
He was also very quick, and within two minutes, he brought in a large bowl of Yipin hotpot. Jiang Bai also took the large pottery bowl from Grandpa Jiang, rinsed it with tap water at the back door, and directly got half of the rice from Tong Jingang. The two of them poured the fragrant gravy on the rice and started to eat it.
Both of them ate very quickly.
Jiang Bai and Grandpa Jiang couldn't eat a whole jar of rice. After sharing some with Grandpa Jiang, they gave the rest to Jiang Bai and Tong Jingang. The two accepted everything.
Jiang Xi, Jiang Bai, and Tong Jingang all like to eat meat. Grandpa Jiang likes to eat mushy cauliflower. Jiang Xi also picked some meat for Grandpa Jiang. Grandpa Jiang looked at his grandson and granddaughter eating with satisfaction, and he was also satisfied.
Life is so promising and beautiful.
He never thought that he could live such a good life, without having to cook for himself, go to work every day, or carry loads on the river bank. He only needs to sit in the store and people will come to buy clothes and shoes. He can sell as few as a dozen pieces a day, and as many as today, he sold more than 200 pieces at once.
He earns more in one day than he makes from patrolling the mountains for three months.
Who would believe this if he told others?
Grandpa Jiang would not tell anyone about it. He just felt happy in his heart.
Jiang Xi would not leave all her money with Grandpa Jiang. Grandpa Jiang was a very selfless person to his children. This selflessness was not only for Jiang Xi and Jiang Bo, but also for all his children and grandchildren. As long as he had money, he would give it to anyone who asked him for it. He
would probably give more to Jiang Xi in private and less to others.
He basically did not keep any money on himself.
Anyway, there was a bank next to the school. She had the certificates issued by her class teacher and the director of the political and educational department. After greeting the security guard, she just had to go to the bank window next door to deposit the money. It was also very fast.
In the evening, they still had to go to evening self-study. After dinner, Jiang Bai went over to wash the dishes and rice bowls. After telling Grandpa Jiang to go to bed early, the three of them returned to school.
Tong Jingang only then remembered that he came to play basketball with Jiang Bai, but he didn't play a single ball. He and Jiang Bai sold clothes for the whole day.
Thinking of the ten yuan Jiang Qing gave him, Tong Jingang said excitedly: "Isn't our sister too generous? Next time there is such a good thing, you must call me!"
Jiang Bai was happy, but he was also worried about how to deal with the large bag and a half of clothes left in the store.
The final exams are coming soon, and everyone is preparing for the final exams. It is estimated that they will rarely go out again.
After all, the final exam results are posted on the bulletin board, and everyone cares about the final exam results.
High schools have always been very efficient, and students are used to taking exams on Fridays and Saturdays, and the results will be available on Sunday night.
But this joint exam is different, because it is a unified exam for several schools, and each school has arranged teachers to come and mark the exam papers. It is a continuous marking. The teachers in the Chinese department mark a fixed number of questions, and then quickly pass them to the next teacher. The same is true for other subjects. This avoids the possibility of a teacher from a certain school marking the entire exam paper, and greatly reduces the behavior of teachers who are afraid that their school will do too poorly in the exam and deliberately let the students down in marking the results.
Especially for subjects like Chinese, reading comprehension, politics, and history, there is a lot of room for manipulation to give a few more points or a few less points.
When the students came to the classroom, they were also discussing the results of the joint entrance examination.
"I don't know if the results of the joint entrance examination have come out yet."
"How many students from our school can be in the top ten?"
"Who is the first in the county?"
"I looked at the Wucheng bulletin board. The first in their grade last time was named Song Peifeng. His photo was posted on it. I wonder if he will be the first this time."
"I know Song Peifeng. He is the top scorer in our high school entrance examination this year."
The Wuzhong and No. 2 Middle School next door were also discussing this issue.
The students of Wuzhong were calmer and only talked about how many students from Wuzhong were in the top 100.
A girl asked with a smile: "Hehua, how many students do you think are from Wuzhong among the top 100 this time?"
Jiang Hehua was still thinking about Jiang Xi. Upon hearing this, she turned the pen in her hand and said coldly: "Fifty."
The remaining fifty were divided between No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School.
The teacher from No. 2 Middle School also said: "If No. 2 Middle School can occupy a quarter of the top 100, we can compete with No. 1 Middle School for students next year."
The students of No. 2 Middle School are all the leftovers from No. 1 Middle School and Wuzhong. There is not a single student who scored 600 points in the high school entrance examination. Those who scored more than 500 points are all very good students in their school and are the focus of training for the teachers.
However, the teachers of No. 2 Middle School still did not give up on squeezing into the key high school. Although its reputation in Wucheng is not as good as that of Wuzhong No. 1 Middle School, it is not bad either. It is the best choice for many students in the township middle schools below, who do not have particularly good grades but are willing to work hard in school and have above average grades.
Compared with the ease of Wuzhong students, the students of No. 1 Middle School are a little more nervous. As soon as the head teacher arrives in the class, they look at their head teacher nervously, wanting to hear the head teacher announce the results of this joint examination.