The exam was about to start, and Wei Lai didn't pay attention to this girl.
I checked my things, placed my exam ticket and admission ticket on the upper right corner of the table, and waited for the exam to begin.
Most people in the classroom did the same thing.
Only Li Mengqin secretly glanced at Wei Lai a few more times.
After being glanced at by the invigilator, I lowered my head and dared not peek at him again.
The morning sun outside gradually rose higher. The examination room was quiet. A cracked window let in a summer breeze.
After the test papers were distributed, the examination room was filled with the smell of paper and ink, faint but lingering.
Just like what Li Mengqin was thinking at this moment.
It was just a chance encounter that made her remember Wei Lai.
At that time, she had looked at his draft paper, and there was a question that she got wrong that left a deep impression on her.
Her teacher is also one of the teachers who prepares the mathematics competition papers.
After returning to school, she found a way to ask the teacher for the test paper and answers of the math competition.
After looking at the answers, I found that Wei Lai's answer was different from the correct answer.
But no matter how she thought about the steps to solve that problem, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it. She calculated it again using that method and got the same result.
With doubts in her heart, she went to find her teacher, and the two of them calculated it together, only to find out that it was another teacher who gave too many conditions, which led to contradictions.
There can be confusing conditions in the test paper, but they must not be contradictory.
The teacher asked her to go back and said that she would ask other teachers how to solve the problem.
She waited for more than half a month, and finally when she heard that there were two first place winners in the math competition, she knew that the person must be him.
Because of that math competition, she won the second prize with the third place.
Qingting, Wei Lai.
She always remembered the names of these two people because one of them must be his name.
Afterwards, the facts proved her idea.
The name Wei Lai appeared again on the list of the mathematics competition the following year. This time he was still the first place, and a girl named Qingting was right behind him.
The math competition paper was more difficult the following year, and she thought about catching up with them next year, but last year she heard the news that the math competition had been cancelled.
This has always been a regret in her heart.
But I didn't expect to meet this boy again during the high school entrance examination, also at No. 2 Middle School.
I must confirm whether his name is Wei Lai.
Halfway through the exam, the Chinese test paper also came to the composition topic. Li Mengqin secretly made up her mind and then shifted her attention to the composition topic.
This exam adopts a double essay question format.
There are two essay topics for you to choose from.
“Hometown style…”
Wei Lai also wrote down the composition topic. He began to chew on the first composition topic in his mouth. After thinking for a while, he chose to write the second composition.
As time goes by, the breeze blowing in from the window begins to become warm.
As the bell rang to signal the end of the exam, the invigilator came down to collect everyone's test papers.
After everyone's test papers were collected, the two invigilators allowed Wei Lai and others to leave the classroom.
Although he didn't use any abilities, the final essay question still consumed a lot of his protein, and he felt surprisingly hungry.
As soon as I left the examination room, I couldn't wait to find Qingting and go out for dinner together.
At this moment, he really hoped that Wei Zikang and Xu Xiang would go out and play and forget the time, and it would be best if they could bring Qing Qishu and An Baoer with them.
This way he could have dinner with Qingting alone.
Although the high school entrance examination is strict, it does not mean that they are not allowed to bring banknotes, as long as they do not write on the banknotes.
Not long after leaving the examination room, Wei Lai met Qingting on the way between their classrooms.
"Xiaoting, how do you feel? Chinese happens to be your strong point."
"It's okay. The difficulty is about the same as the exams in school. But there are two essays. Which one did you write?"
“I’ll write the second one to keep the ____ in my heart.”
"What do you keep in your heart?"
"Keep the memories in your heart."
What else can I do? Write about you? I'd like to, but I'm afraid I'll get off track. This is a test, after all.
Wei Lai faced forward, his eyes secretly looking at Qing Ting beside him.
Only after the first exam was over did he dare to take a peek at the girl beside him.
It has been almost two months since the physical education exam ended. The light tan that was caused by tanning in preparation for the exam has completely disappeared. It's like magic. My arms and neck have become white and delicate again, as if water could be squeezed out of them.
When they were in elementary school, they would often hold hands no matter what. But after entering junior high school, he became more and more afraid to touch Qi Qingting's hand. Besides being afraid of being discovered by the teacher, he always felt that his heart and hands were not strong enough.
One always likes to jump around randomly, while the other one won't let go once he sticks to her.
"Then what did you write? About your family, friends, or me?" Qingting rubbed her shoulder against Wei Lai's arm, squinting her eyes, like a happy little fox.
"As for the content, I won't tell you. It's a secret." Wei Lai moved half a foot to the side without leaving any trace.
[I didn't intend to write yours, but I ended up writing it anyway. I hope the examiner will be lenient with me.]
When it comes to writing essays, Wei Lai gradually feels unsure.
He didn't pay any attention when he was writing, and when he came to his senses, the girl who loved to play tricks on him had already appeared in the composition.
This is probably the reason why his Chinese grades are always one grade lower than Qingting's.
When Qingting heard that Wei Lai had written about her in his composition, her eyes lit up slightly. "Don't think about it. I have a math test this afternoon. I'll treat you to a meal while there are so many people here."
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