Reborn Xueba, you don't really think that studying is difficult, do you?

"Jingle Bell!"

At 11:30 in the morning, with the ringing of the bell, the first Chinese of the ten-school joint examination ended.

The invigilators of each class took away the answer sheets and left, but only a large group of students remained in place with miserable faces, as if they had lost their souls.

Such as Zhou Buyi, Liu Yunfei, Chu Bufan, Xie Zhixing, Lu Ren, Yang Juntian and so on.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are also some people who are dancing, jumping around, and having fun.

After all, after an exam is over, you must be happy!

For example, Zhang San, Li Si, Zhao Dali and Fatty Wang are the kind who almost take off with their left foot on the right foot. It seems that they performed very well and they all did well in the exam.

It's just that other people just...

"Old Zhang, how did you do in the exam?"

"Heh, what else can I do, I'm definitely going to the street!"

"This Chinese test is really too difficult. It's difficult from the beginning to the end. From the strange light in the grass carp's eyes at the beginning to the dream of Red Mansions in the composition. Is this something that humans can do? I don't know Not at all!"

"That's right, and I don't know how to do it either. At least thirty points will be deducted from the front, and twenty points will be deducted for the composition. It's not even a hundred."

"Ah bah, why do you still want a hundred? I can't even pass the exam, and I can get seventy or eighty if I die."

"Wooooow, I'm even lower, fifty or sixty..."

"Fifty or sixty probably won't work! After all, there is a guaranteed score for the composition. As long as you do it before, you won't be fifty or sixty."

"But the problem is, I've spent too much time in front of me, so I didn't write half of the composition..."

"Uh uh uh, let's mourn for you then!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!!"

For a while, I don't know how many people cried, and those who cried were called a pear blossom with water.

Really, what a spectacular crying scene.

There are men and women.

Those who didn't know thought they were doing something in broad daylight and under the bright sky.

But in fact, it's nothing more than a bad test.

Seeing this scene, Zhang San Li Si Zhao Dali and Fatty Wang who had just walked out of the classroom were all stunned.

"I'm going, what's the matter?"

"Isn't it just that a group of people didn't perform well, did they fail in the exam? Why is it like the end of the world?"

"It looks like I have never seen the world, I haven't experienced severe beatings, the skin is tender/the meat is not strong enough!"

"It's not like us, who have long been used to being served by belts. No matter how bad the exam is, or even a zero score, they still have love in their hearts, bright eyes, and walk with wind and light."

"Come on, little sister, little brother...cough cough, classmate, let me comfort you."

"Brother can tell you..."

"For things like exams, it's up to people to plan things and God to make things happen. Just do your best, and the results don't matter."

"After all, sooner or later you will get used to the thread in the loving mother's hand. The student slashes, the electric knife adds endless power, the sword strikes critically, the father thinks that the son is cold, draws out seven wolves, and the mother thinks that the son is cold, put more effort into pretending, don't worry, everything will be fine." No big deal...”

After a burst of surprise, Fatty Wang didn't know what to think of. Immediately, he rolled his eyes and turned into the most caring and warm man in the world, comforting the crying people online.

A large part of them are girls. After all, girls are less able to bear, but there is no shortage of boys.

Of course, Fatty Wang didn't have any malice, but simply couldn't understand the sadness of people in the world.

Especially when we are classmates and alumni, but crying so pitifully, we must quickly comfort them and try to adjust their mentality, after all, there is a math test in the afternoon.

At most, while comforting others, deepen mutual understanding and ask the class name.

After all, Fatty Wang's greatest wish is to give three thousand beauties a happy home in his lifetime.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"This wave, I'm in the troposphere!"

Fatty Wang squinted his big eyes, thinking meaningfully, and at the same time saw someone crying on the road and followed.

Zhang San Li Si Zhao Dali: "%￥#@#￥%?"

Us, do you want to come together? ? ?
Passerby: "Σ⊙▃⊙Chuan!!!"

Zhou Buyi: "Extremely terrified ()Д(ヽ)!"

At noon, it was destined to be full of wind and clouds. I don't know how many people fled when they saw Fatty Wang and the four.

But these have nothing to do with Lin Bei. He is cooking dinner with Zhao Qinghan in the cafeteria at the moment.

Well, it's almost over.

After all, they both handed in the papers half an hour in advance, and then met at the door, and they came to the cafeteria together.

The other candidates had just finished their exams, but they ate for half an hour, so it was time to finish.

As for what to do after the cooking is over, there is no need to say more. The so-called satiation of wine and food, thoughts of evil desires, hunger, cold and embarrassment have different intentions, of course they meet in the small classroom in the old place!
After all, it was still early, and instead of going back to the dormitory for a lonely nap, it would be better to fight in the small classroom.

Regardless of whether it was Lin Bei or Zhao Qinghan, they had high expectations for this joint exam paper, thinking that they would encounter some difficulties, but they were greatly disappointed in the result.

no doubt.

Both of them still had more to say, and were even extremely hungry.

But this is not something that can be filled by eating, but one must go through a lot of problems to quench one's hunger and thirst.

and so……

This noon, the two of them were in the small classroom again, intensely nervous, and spent it in full swing.

I don't know how many Chinese papers they made and how many pieces of straw paper they used before they finished with satisfaction.

Oh, by the way, straw paper is not used for calculations and problems, but for wiping sweat. After all, there is a lot of exercise.

Afterwards, I might have to go to the cafeteria to have another meal to replenish the energy consumed, so that I can go to my respective examination room and take the second math test in the afternoon.

As for the Chinese papers in the morning, both Lin Bei and Zhao Qinghan had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it again.

Instead of being like others, even if you have a meal, you have to check the answers and have a heated discussion.

Obviously, regardless of whether it was Lin Bei or Zhao Qinghan, they all subconsciously believed that the paper in the morning was easy, and that the opponent's strength was not a full score, but it was undoubtedly very close to a full score.

For the answer, is that necessary?

(ω) hiahiahia.

……

"Jingle Bell!"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang again.

The second math test officially started.

Zhou Buyi, who was sitting next to Lin Bei, began to examine the questions carefully as soon as he got the papers. It seemed that the setbacks in the morning did not affect him much.

But obviously, there is an element of composure.

And soon, he couldn't calm down.

just because...

He originally thought that the Chinese paper in the morning was so difficult, maybe it was just an accident, while the other papers were easier.

But in the end, after reading all the math paper questions, he suddenly discovered that this paper is not only not easy, but it seems to be more... higher? ? ?
That's right, it's higher.

With his god-level strength, he can conclude that the difficulty of this math paper is definitely stronger than that of Chinese.

For a moment, he couldn't help trembling his body and shaking his hands, and he was a little bit defensive before he started to solve the problem.

"Why, how could this be?"

"This is just a joint exam, not a competition. Why is it as difficult as a competition?"

"( д)<Too much!!!!"