Chapter 8: The Three Brothers in the Cafeteria
They found a seat in a corner.
Lin Chongyang raised his soup bowl and said, "Congratulations on escaping death in the office today."
Jiang Zhao: "You don't have to die if you don't go."
"You really can't blame me. I asked Yanshen, and he didn't stop me." Lin Chongyang urged, "Hurry up, hit one."
Jiang Zhao picked up the bowl and clinked it with him. Luo Yan glanced at them and then reluctantly lifted the stainless steel soup bowl a little.
The three people's bowls clinked together, and Jiang Zhao inexplicably recalled the Peach Garden Oath of Brotherhood of Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Who are they?
The three sworn brothers in the cafeteria?
She shook this somewhat outrageous idea out of her head and asked, "When is the next exam? At the end of the month?"
"Politics isn't even on the quizzes." Luo Yan said, "It's on the midterms."
Mingyuan has exams very frequently, once a month in his first and second year of high school, and once every two weeks in his third year.
"Oh right." Lin Chongyang said, "Brother Xiong said that we'll be taking exams this week to select candidates for the competition. Maybe there will be competition questions."
After Lin Chongyang said this, Jiang Zhao could already foresee the difficulty of this week's exam.
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After school on Thursday, the students on duty pulled out the desks and waited for their first "execution ground" in high school.
Each person has a desk, and there are forty people in one examination room. The examination room numbers are arranged according to the high school entrance examination scores, so examination rooms one and two have classes one and two separated.
Luo Yan was the first in the first examination room, and Jiang Zhao was the first in the second examination room.
There are Chinese and math tests in the morning, and English, physics and chemistry tests in the afternoon.
Jiang Zhao had long forgotten the contents of the test paper. The first subject, Chinese, was okay, but when it came to the math test, Jiang Zhao cursed silently in his heart as soon as he opened the paper.
Wang Guoxiong is really crazy.
Just as Lin Chongyang said, Wang Guoxiong completely let himself go.
There were many questions on the test paper that they had not learned yet, and the first big question was beyond the scope of high school mathematics.
"A and B are positive integers, and S is the set consisting of A and B, which has the following property: for any non-negative integer k,..."
If you have just entered the first year of high school and have not learned about the college entrance examination and competition knowledge in advance, you can only understand the first sentence of this question.
It was like, "Okay, now you can crawl, go run a marathon."
Moreover, Wang Guoxiong specifically placed this most difficult and out-of-scope question as the first major question, and the following major questions were much simpler.
If you are stubborn, you will easily get stuck, waste your time on it, and lose the points you should have gotten for the following questions.
When Jiang Zhao handed in his paper, he could see that few people in the entire examination room had turned their answer sheets to the second page.
The invigilator in the second examination room was Kong Yixian. He held a thermos cup and watched everyone scratching their heads, not knowing where to start writing, with a kind smile on his face.
In comparison, although physics and chemistry are slightly difficult, they are not as abnormal as mathematics, and the "natural sciences" that Jiang Zhao studied are barely enough.
As for English.
In his previous life, Jiang Zhao was completely unable to understand the English test paper and could not tell the difficulty of the English test. But in his new life, Jiang Zhao opened the test paper and knew every word, but still had no idea how difficult it was.
However, judging from the length of the reading passage, it is likely that the English teacher picked the questions from a CET-4 or CET-6 passage.
After the exam, the entire high school building was filled with gloom.
They walked out of the school one by one, like eggplants hit by frost.
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During Sunday evening study, the teacher on duty was Wang Guoxiong.
The students who were studying in the evening were so concerned about their test scores that they couldn't concentrate on their books and kept finding excuses to run to the office.
Chen Bailing turned around and lowered her voice: "Zhao Zhao, aren't you going to check the results?"
"Well, it doesn't matter if you know it sooner or later."
"Oh, I really envy you guys who are good at math."
Chen Bailing was also in the second examination room. She knew that Jiang Zhao had handed in his paper early, which meant that he had obviously done very well.
Chen Bailing left one and a half questions blank and got two choices wrong. She felt uneasy, wanting to see her results but not daring to face them. Seeing that she really couldn't concentrate on reading, Jiang Zhao asked, "Do you want to go to the supermarket?"
There is a small supermarket in the school cafeteria that sells snacks and daily necessities. It is open from morning until after evening self-study.
Chen Bailing was very tempted, but she said, "The get out of class hasn't ended yet."
"There will be more people after class." Jiang Zhao had a twisted reasoning: "Anyway, Brother Xiong doesn't have time to come to class now."
To bypass the office, they took the stairs on the other side.
I originally thought that there would be no one outside the classroom at this time, but unexpectedly, when I went down to the second floor and turned the corner of the stairs, I actually ran into a boy smoking there.
He stood crookedly, not wearing a school uniform, his slightly long hair covering his eyes, and the fire between his fingers flickered.
Chen Bailing also has pierced ears, but when she was in school, she would change to transparent ear needles.
Jiang Zhao didn't know how the boy in front of him could disregard school rules.
An adolescent might think it was cool and unique, but Jiang Zhao was coughing because of the smoke and just wanted to curse.
There are no school bullies, handsome boys or beautiful girls in their school.
When I was in junior high school, many students would hang out with people outside the school.
To put it bluntly, it means "thug".
They bully classmates and refute teachers at school, and gather in groups to fight, smoke, and surf the Internet outside of school.
You might think they are very impressive when you are in junior high school, but when you grow up, you will just think they are a bunch of little brats who have not established their own mental values.
Chen Bailing looked back a few times and said, "He is so brave."
"Really?" Jiang Zhao laughed, "I feel like an idiot."
Chen Bailing agreed: "Indeed, a brave idiot."
The next day before morning reading, someone came back from the office to get some information and shouted, "Brother Xiong said someone got a perfect score in math."
The class was in an uproar, and everyone was speculating who could escape from Brother Xiong's clutches.
“Can anyone get full marks on this test?”
"Is this true? I feel like this question wasn't made by a human."
"You still have feelings. I don't understand many questions."
"Haha, you know what I do? I choose the shortest of three long and one short, and the longest of three short and one long."
Lin Chongyang walked over to Jiang Zhao's desk and asked, "Shen Yan, is that you?"
Luo Yan glanced at Lin Chongyang and said, "I haven't finished the first big question."
“I haven’t finished writing it either.” Lin Chongyang slammed the table hard: “I feel like I have an idea, but I can’t figure it out. Damn it!”
Jiang Zhao was copying the text. Lin Chongyang punched her, and she drew from the Qin Emperor and Han Wudi to the eagle in one stroke.
Now it's Qin Shi Huang's turn to draw his bow and shoot the eagle
"I asked Lao Yang and it wasn't him either."
Lin Chongyang added, "Could it be Pei Zhiyu? The Polytechnic High School is really quite capable."
Pei Zhiyu is from Class 2 and was the runner-up in the high school entrance exam, recruited from the Affiliated High School of Science and Technology.
Mingyuan No. 1 Middle School and the Affiliated Middle School of the University of Science and Technology are sworn enemies.
Tsinghua and Peking University admit about 200 students in the province every year, and the two schools often account for 150 to 160 of them.
In order to win the top scorer in the college entrance examination and attract students, the two schools have tried their best.
Mingyuan expanded its enrollment scope and even recruited outstanding students from other provinces; the Affiliated High School of Science and Technology set up a "Spark Class" to provide preferential treatment for students with high scores in the college entrance examination to repeat their studies.
Mingyuan Propaganda has won the provincial top prize for ten consecutive years; the Affiliated High School of Science and Technology has half of its students ranked among the top ten in liberal arts and science.
The school was in a state of chaos, and students frequently competed in various competitions, so naturally they disliked each other.
Jiang Zhao looked at the dictation that was written crookedly again and took a deep breath: "Squad leader, I don't know if he has a brush, but I have two brushes. Do you want to try them?"
Lin Chongyang lowered his head and saw Jiang Zhao reciting Chinese: "You haven't recited it in class yet? Doesn't it mean you can recite it after reading it once?"
Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes at him.
The farce ended when the morning reading bell rang.
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