Peng Zhe's grades were very good, so Shen Anning directly arranged him in the best class. This time, two quadrangles were opened near Beijing University, and one each was opened near Normal University and Post University. Classes were held at the same time in four places to accommodate the small group of 700 people.
Since enough teachers were recruited, Shen Anning naturally became lazy. She was responsible for delivering vegetables to various tutoring classes by bike every day, and then went to Master Cheng to learn Chinese medicine.
There was no other way. New classmates would be coming to school next semester, and the school's various majors and systems would become more complete. She had wanted to switch to the Traditional Chinese Medicine major, but her master said that Western medicine would be the main field for curing diseases and saving lives in the future, and hoped that she would be proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine. There was no other way, she could only suffer on her own.
Moreover, since she started her career, she and Cao Jingheng have very little time to spend together. Either she is busy or he is busy, and the time they have free time together is very rare. She wants to take advantage of the summer vacation to cultivate her relationship with her partner.
Half a month passed quickly. Studying is very physically demanding. Shen An Ning was not stingy at all with the students who had lunch at the cram school. Although the meat could not be taken out often, even though she still had a lot of it in her space, she could ask the aunts who cooked to use more oil. She had plenty of soybean oil and rapeseed oil, which she could never finish at home, so it was just right to take it out and use it at this time.
With the addition of oil, even a simple stir-fried cucumber tastes better.
There were no classes scheduled on the afternoon of the 21st. Everything that needed to be taught and reviewed had already been taught. This afternoon, Shen Anning asked all the teachers to talk about the things to pay attention to during the exam, and also to give the students a boost.
This scene is happening in every classroom.
"Classmates, I believe that everyone has put in all their efforts here for half a month, and I'm sure many of you will still study all night long after returning home."
"Here, I would like to share with you some tips on answering exam questions."
. . . . . . .
"But when you get the test paper, don't rush to do the questions. Be sure to glance over the entire test paper from beginning to end..."
"If you encounter something you don't know, don't panic..."
"Believe me, it's hard for him too..."
"I believe our efforts will not be in vain, and God will be kind to everyone who works hard for themselves."
“As long as you believe in miracles and make miraculous efforts for miracles, miracles will definitely happen!”
In order to give everyone a final motivation, Shen Anning prepared a set of exam tools for each student in advance, including pencils, erasers, rulers, and knives. She also took out 40 kilograms of pork and 700 eggs, and asked the four aunts in charge of cooking to work for a whole afternoon, preparing a pork and cabbage bun and a bun with egg, vermicelli, and black fungus for each student.
This was such a generous move that when the teachers in the tutoring class found out, those with big mouths could swallow goose eggs directly.
Of course, they must have a share of these foods.
As soon as four o'clock arrived, the teachers who chatted with the students in the classroom and predicted the questions left the classroom on time.
"Students, please keep quiet. Meeting is fate. We are teachers and students, and we have spent a very important time in our lives in this most beautiful July. Our tutoring class has prepared some small gifts for you, which are both expectations and early congratulations. We hope that everyone will have good luck in the college entrance examination and win the first place!"
There were several small carts in the yard. There were two teachers in each classroom, one pulling buns and the other pulling stationery. When entering the door, the aroma of white buns filled everyone's nose.
"My god, it's a bun, but it still smells like meat."
"Oh my god, our tutoring class is really amazing. Not only is the teacher responsible, but this parting gift is so heartwarming."
"Hey, I think you like steamed buns more."
"Really? My cousin is taking the college entrance exam next year, and I'll definitely go back and tell him to sign up for this cram school too. Those of you who don't eat lunch here don't know, but we have a really good lunch. The staples are mixed rice and two-grain steamed buns. Every meal has three dishes, and usually an egg. In the past ten days, I've only eaten meat twice, and my mom said I've gained weight and suspects I haven't studied hard enough."
"Exactly. I feel like if I don't do well on the test this time, I won't be letting my parents down, but the food at the cram school."
"Pah, pah, pah, there's no way I can fail the test. I'm sure I'll get into university."
Peng Zhe was also sitting in one of the classrooms. Not only did he come by himself, he also brought two classmates with him, both of whom were his good friends.
The three older boys swallowed their saliva after getting the buns.
"Hey, Peng Zhe, your sister is really generous. She gave each of us two big buns and a set of pens. I almost doubted that I was here to pay for tutoring."
"Oh my god, the buns are made with pork, cabbage and eggs. They smell so good!"
In fact, all these things only look spectacular. The only difficult ones are flour and meat. But for Shen An Ning, who has space, this is nothing. Those tools are even less worthless. What's more, there are discounts for manufacturers if you buy in bulk. Compared with the more than 20,000 tuition fees received, these are not even a drop in the bucket.
The students who ate and drank well and went out with their pencil cases in hand were all in high spirits. Even those who usually did not have good grades and had interrupted their studies to repeat a year were full of expectations.
Miracle, maybe a miracle will happen, right?
Early in the morning on the 22nd, all members of the Shen family were out. While Peng Zhe was having breakfast, he felt a little uncomfortable looking at the people in the room.
But there was nothing he could do about it. He was the only one taking the college entrance examination this year, and Shen Anning was taking the exam in the Northeast. His family had never experienced the feeling of sending someone to take the exam, so they could only experience it from him.
The place where Peng Zhe took the exam this time was the Affiliated High School of the Normal University, which was not far from the compound. The Shen family members all worked, so they definitely had enough bicycles. So a group of people from the Shen family stood at the gate of the Affiliated High School of the Normal University, surrounding Peng Zhe who was about to take the exam.
This situation made Peng Zhe feel unprecedented pressure. He didn't dare to think that if he didn't shiver well, he seemed to see Lao Peng's whip.
"Xiaozhe, don't be nervous. You usually do well on the tests, and you've already mastered everything you need to memorize and learn. Now, with millions of people crossing a single-plank bridge, it all comes down to your mentality. You must stay steady."
Aunt Shen and uncle-in-law stood by, but they didn't say any threatening words after all. They just smiled encouragingly at their son.
This scene was happening at the entrance of all examination centers.
Cao Jingheng and his colleagues were also arranged to maintain order today. There were really not enough people, and the dogs in the Public Security Bureau were used as humans at this time. He was on duty in Nanyang Street near the Normal University. The two of them agreed to meet there at noon.
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