Just as Ning Xiyue checked over and over again and started drawing stick figures with small expressions on the draft paper, the bell for handing in the paper rang, and the invigilator blew the whistle to stop writing and began to collect the papers.
Ning Xiyue heard a soft crying sound coming from the classroom.
After the invigilator collected everyone's papers, the crying in the classroom became louder and louder. There was more than one person crying, and there were also many complaints.
"How come time is up so quickly?"
"I still have one question to answer."
"I haven't finished my composition yet, woo woo woo."
“It’s too difficult.”
Sounds like these were heard.
All I can say is that candidates from any era are the same.
Ning Xiyue turned her head and glanced at the girl next door who had frostbite and was bleeding and pus-filled. She looked neither sad nor happy, and it was hard to tell how she did in the exam.
After the invigilator said that they could leave the classroom, Ning Xiyue ignored the voices, found the invigilator to return the ointment, picked up her small bag and walked out.
When I reached the stairwell, I was called by the girl who was administering the medicine. I thanked her again.
"Thanks to the ointment you gave me, I was able to finish all my homework on time without any regrets. How much is your ointment? I'll pay you. I can't use your ointment for nothing."
As he spoke, he began to take out a few crumpled one-cent and two-cent bills from his pocket.
Ning Xiyue saw that her cotton shoes had a hole in them, and her pants and clothes were covered with patches, so she decided not to take her money.
"It's okay. If you can get good grades and contribute to the country in the future, that will be the best way to thank me. I haven't used up much of this ointment yet. If you don't mind, take it. Consider it a gift from me."
He stuffed the ointment he had just brought back into her hand and was about to leave.
But the girl held her back and insisted on giving her the money: "Let's be clear, I will remember your help, but now you have to accept the money for the ointment."
Ning Xiyue saw that her back was straight, her eyes were firm, and she was full of pride. She understood, smiled, and took the two cents from her hand.
"Okay, now the payment is done. This is the ointment I made myself. Thank you for your approval. I'll be leaving first. My family is waiting for me outside."
Ning Xiyue smiled at her and walked straight forward.
When she reached the school gate, she saw her second brother, Wang Jiandong and Li Dabing discussing something intensely, while craning their necks to look into the school.
When they saw her coming out, the three of them waved excitedly.
Ning Qingyuan raised his hands and jumped and shouted, "Little sister, here I am."
Ning Xiyue trotted over and the three of them gathered around and started talking.
"Sister, you are really my good sister. You did very well in the Chinese test this time. You will definitely pass it."
Ning Qingyuan was so happy when he saw the question. He was more excited than picking up a pile of money. While others were scratching their heads, he was inspired.
Li Dabao gestured with his hands and said exaggeratedly:
"When I got the test paper, I was shocked. I was just joking with Sister Xi, but unexpectedly I hit the nail on the head. I immediately remembered the review notes Sister Xi had written at the back, and that immediately calmed my nervousness about the exam."
"The Chinese subject has given us a good start. I have a feeling that the four of us will get at least 80 points in Chinese." Wang Jiandong said confidently with his hands behind his back.
Ning Xiyue saw that they were all in high spirits and in good spirits, and her second brother's smile never stopped, so she felt relieved.
"It seems like you all did pretty well on this subject. That's great. I did okay too. Let's not discuss this subject anymore after the exam. Let's go back and eat and focus on our afternoon subject, politics."
"Yes, yes, listen to my little sister, focus on the next subject, and go back to eat."
The four of them walked towards the courtyard with a brisk pace.
After lunch, I started to review the political science exam in full swing.
Since they had done well in the morning exam, the four of them were full of confidence and walked into the afternoon exam room with smiles on their faces.
The political exam will start in the afternoon.
After going through the questions, Ning Xiyue felt relieved. It was not difficult for her, and it should not be difficult for her second brother either.
There are a lot of words in the politics subject. In order to ensure that there is enough space for her to write, Ning Xiyue writes with the back of the pen. This way the words will be thinner and the ink will be smaller, which can save space and allow her to write more words.
In her mind, it is better to answer more questions than fewer.
She tried to answer all the questions from multiple angles as much as possible, but her answers had to be in line with the development of the times and not be ahead of the times. This is what Ning Xiyue needs to control.
Fortunately, after such a long period of answering questions practice, she has learned how to answer questions well and how to answer questions to get points.
After handing in the political exam paper, Ning Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief. The subject she was most worried about was finally over, and she thought she had done well.
Ning Xiyue walked out of the classroom with a relaxed look on her face.
The next morning we had a math test.
This exam was so difficult that it made many people cry, and many people even wiped their tears while writing.
The candidate in front of Ning Xiyue had almost no hair. He grabbed the hair on his head with both hands and pulled out a lot of it.
If you asked Ning Xiyue how she knew his hair had been pulled out, it was because a cold wind blew and two strands of hair floated onto her test paper, landing right where she was going to write.
Looking at the two short hairs on the paper, Ning Xiyue couldn't help but admire the ruthlessness of the man in front of her. Others just grabbed the head, but he really pulled the hair with all his might.
With her hair blown to the ground, Ning Xiyue looked up at the candidate in front of her.
Wow, there is a bald spot on the right side of the head as big as a little fingernail, revealing the white scalp, which is particularly eye-catching. I think he must have pulled it out from the same place.
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