In the auditorium at noon, teacher Li Xuemei, the English grade leader of the third year of high school, organized everyone to use various postures to cram their feet, uh... review.

Because it was the first session, there were no review materials or exam syllabus at hand, so the teachers made up a few sets of exercises themselves, which were more difficult than the usual exams, and the question types were based on those in the college entrance examination.

Ji Yunyun took the test paper, which still smelled of ink fragrance and warmth, and looked through it roughly. Hey, it was really made up from imagination, but it was almost the same, including selection, fill-in-the-blank, and composition. Only the listening part was temporarily omitted.

Ji Yunyun thought that the test paper was a review material for everyone, but unexpectedly, teacher Li Xuemei said directly: "Now I will give you one hour to finish the paper in hand, and then we will rank it internally, and the top 60 students will participate."

Qualification for the preliminary round.”

The students below were in an uproar. They thought they would sign up directly, but they didn't expect that they even had to go through the qualification screening process.

That is to say, provincial key schools such as the High School Affiliated to Normal University have the confidence to do this. For ordinary high schools or lower county and township middle schools, the number of applicants for the entire school may be less than double digits, and you have no choice if you want to.

Ji Yunyun ignored the chaos around her and directly picked up the pen. This kind of test paper was not difficult for her, and her writing was as smooth as silk.

The amount of questions in the paper is not small, and it will definitely not be completed in an hour at the speed of ordinary people. However, everyone is on the same starting line, and writing as much as possible counts.

Of course, except Ji Yunyun.

Ji Yunyun stopped writing after more than forty minutes, then checked it from beginning to end, looking at her watch and seeing that there were still nearly ten minutes left.

Looking up, it was obvious that everyone's writing speed was gradually increasing. In the last few seconds, someone randomly filled in the unfinished questions abcd, hoping to get a few correct answers and earn a few.

On the contrary, Ji Yunyun's leisurely attitude was highlighted. Not only the teacher noticed her, but also several students around her.

Yang Cong was sitting on Ji Yunyun's left hand side. He didn't finish all the essays. In the end, he filled in seven or eight of the fill-in-the-blank questions and didn't even start writing the composition.

Wiping away the non-existent cold sweat, Yang Cong exhaled and asked in a low voice: "Yunyun, have you finished writing?"

Ji Yunyun nodded. She not only finished writing but also checked it over. But there was no need to say this because she was afraid of being overwhelmed by the tide of jealousy.

"What, Ji Yunyun, you actually finished writing it? Oh my God, it couldn't have been filled in randomly, right?!"

Ji Yunyun felt a dull pain in her head, it was Wei Yingchun again!

I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now everyone looked over.

There were only a hundred or so students in total, and even with the teachers included, the auditorium was very empty. When Wei Yingchun's loudspeaker sounded, Ji Yunyun even vaguely heard the echo.

Just fill it in randomly...

Fill it out

Yeah...

Bar……

Countless pairs of eyes were aimed at Ji Yunyun's area. The room was quiet for a few seconds, and then an even more violent explosion ushered in.

Luo Yue, who was sitting in the front, turned back and stared at Ji Yunyun, as if looking at a rare object, rare and precious, rarely seen in decades.

"Is it really finished?"

Luo Yue still couldn't believe it. She had almost half of it left without writing. She had no idea that anyone could finish it.

No matter how calm Ji Yunyun was, she couldn't withstand hundreds of people looking at her like monkeys. Her tempered face turned slightly red. Seeing that Luo Yue had been waiting for her answer, she could only nod again in a very small way.

"I'm convinced!" Luo Yue gave a thumbs up, sincerely admiring him.

She had known that Ji Yunyun's English was good, but Luo Yue could not have imagined that it would be so good. It seemed that there was less than a 10-point gap between us in normal exams, but for the first time, Luo Yue felt that for some people, a perfect score was not the upper limit.

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Snap! Snap!

Teacher Li Xuemei clapped her hands on the rostrum and said loudly: "Okay, the time is up, please stop writing, and everyone should hand the papers to me."

The sound of seat boards popping and noisy discussions could no longer be suppressed.

The other four people from Grade 11 gathered around Ji Yunyun.

Liang Xuewen sighed: "I guess there is no chance. This paper is not prepared for high school students. I kept guessing from beginning to end, and my score must be terrible."

"Yes! There is a large piece of it that I don't understand, with a few specious ones scattered here and there. The more I write, the more I want to cry." Luo Yue smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.

Wei Yingchun didn't care about that and only chased Ji Yunyun and asked: "Hey Ji Yunyun, you haven't answered me yet. Did you write it seriously or fill it in randomly?"

Ji Yunyun took a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit someone, and gritted her back molars: "Yes, it's all finished, no random writing, it's perfect, okay?"

Wei Yingchun wanted to ask again, and the teacher Li Xuemei in front spoke again: "Students, please be quiet and listen to me first! The papers will be corrected in the afternoon, and the results will be notified by the teachers of each class. The selected students will come here after school in the afternoon to take a test

Small meeting."

After coming out, Yang Cong was a little worried. His English score was good, but after all, he was only in the first year of high school. This test paper felt like a basin of ice water had been poured on him, making him shiver with cold.

"Don't worry, you must have gained something if you persisted in learning English for so many years. Don't think that the third year of high school will be any better than the first year of high school. You must believe in your own strength." Old God Ji Yunyun advised on the spot.

Yang Cong's eyes brightened a little: "Do you really think I can do it?"

"Okay, why not? At least you don't have to be afraid as a freshman in high school. You can beat a lot of them as a sophomore in high school. There are definitely some who are not as good as you in the senior year. And this is the first class, and there will be two more opportunities in the future.

, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Yunyun dares to say this because she knows that the National English Proficiency Competition for Middle School Students will continue forever, so first-year high school students still have at least two years to work on it, so they don't have to worry if they don't get selected the first time.

Qi Gezi had been waiting at the door of the classroom, and finally waited until Ji Yunyun and Yang Cong came to them. He immediately came up to them and asked, "Why are you lagging behind? Liang Xuewen and the others have been back for a long time."

"We talked for a while, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Qi Gezi shook his head: "No, I just saw that the three of them were quite depressed, so I wanted to come out and see you."

Yang Cong finally found a soulmate, and complained to Ji Yunyun that she had no empathy at all, just like a tortoise asking a hare to run slower, but the hare can't slow down, and it can only take one step to keep him from crawling for a whole day.

"Can you not be depressed? The senior high school teacher gave us a paper to do. It is really anti-human. It is so many and difficult that it is hard to get even one point!"

Qi Gezi covered his mouth and laughed: "So it stumps you?"

"Yeah, I'm not Yunyun. I don't expect high scores. I only expect others to get lower scores than me. Ha, it's pretty worthless when you think about it."

Yang Cong's grades were very good. He rarely complained in the past, but this time the test paper hit a sore spot for him. He even spoke faster than usual.
Chapter completed!