Chapter 31 Become famous all over the world (4)(1/2)
(Thanks to the boss "sp55aa" for the 10,000 reward)
Several official reporters were stunned by Cheng Mo's "bold words". They looked at each other a few times in front of Cheng Mo, with puzzled expressions on their faces. It was obvious that they thought the joke Cheng Mo told was not funny at all.
The reporters still raised their microphones to Cheng Mo, hoping to wait for Cheng Mo to make a change, but they didn't expect Cheng Mo to turn around and prepare to leave after speaking.
The Metropolis Times reporter quickly put the microphone away from his mouth and asked: "Classmate Cheng Mo, you said it was a joke to give away the top scorer in the exam, right?"
Cheng Mo turned around and said coldly: "I said I would only answer one question, and this answer is enough for you to write exciting articles, so please stop harassing me."
Cheng Mo left directly, leaving a few reporters standing there looking at each other.
A reporter from the Xiangnan Education Network looked at Cheng Mo's back and couldn't help but ask the reporters in the city: "Didn't you report on this Cheng Mo? Is he trying to make a publicity, or does he have real talent and learning?"
The Metropolis Times reporter shook his head, "I don't know, but Changya and the Education Bureau agreed that he should take the two-subject college entrance examination. He must have a certain degree of confidence. Otherwise, would it be a slap in the face for him to do this?"
"That's true." The reporter from the Xiangnan Education Network nodded, and then immediately became excited, "This article is so easy to write! If you send it out, you will definitely earn a wave of traffic." The reporter from Urban One Time put down the microphone and turned around to ask
The cameraman carrying the camera asked, "Old Liu, did you capture the scene just now?"
"It was filmed."
"Let me see"
Compared with the bustle on the other side of the cordon, the gate of Changya School was quiet and orderly. Teachers from several schools were standing at the gate delivering exams. Some teachers were doing statistics, and some teachers were giving encouragement and encouragement to students entering the examination room.
Hug, no one was making any noise, only whispers flowing in the morning air.
Principal Wu Lei was also standing at the door. He even wore a wig today to cover the Mediterranean Sea on his head, and he suddenly looked much younger. Whenever a senior high school student wearing the Changya school badge passed by, he would pat his shoulder affectionately.
, said: "You will win if you perform stably! Come on!"
When Cheng Mo walked over, the smile on Wu Lei's face became greasier in the sunshine. Cheng Mo approached and stopped in front of the smiling Principal Wu, "Good morning, Principal Wu!"
Wu Lei looked at Cheng Mo and slightly increased his volume: "It seems to be in good condition." After a pause, he patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't have any pressure or burden, Chang Ya and the principal are all yours."
Strong support!"
Cheng Mo replied: "Thank you, Principal Wu."
Wu Lei said with a kind face: "Go to Teacher Huang to sign in. If you have any stationery that you haven't brought with you, go to Teacher Hu to get it."
Cheng Mo said "hmm" and continued to walk forward, going to the homeroom teacher, Mr. Huang, to sign in. Mr. Huang was not very enthusiastic about the students in Class (9), nor did he give Cheng Mo any special treatment. He just said, "Come on, do well."
"Examination", as the head teacher of Class 9 of Senior High School, she is the one with the least pressure and the one with the least expectations. As long as the students in Class 9 focus too much on the subject and don't have too few, thank God.
As for the head teachers of other classes, they basically smiled, hugged every student who came, called the students by their nicknames, and encouraged them enthusiastically, so as to reduce the students' nervousness.
Tang Shuisheng, a senior class 1 student, is the most passionate. Especially when students with good grades come to sign in, he will wave his hands and say to his students firmly: "Let's get off to a good start in Chinese." !I will definitely get 150 points in math in the afternoon, and I am guaranteed to win the top spot in science easily."
Cheng Mo signed in and continued to move forward without stopping. At this time, Shen Youyi, who was standing a little behind the crowd, stopped him. Cheng Mo followed Shen Youyi's voice and looked around. There was a clear hanging on the rockery at the school gate. The flowing springs and ripples reflected golden light, like a row of golden flames. The lush sycamore trees on campus swayed in the breeze, and the morning light cast dazzling colors on the beautiful buildings such as teaching buildings, gymnasiums, and libraries.
Shen Youyi stands in the middle, integrated with these beautiful scenery, but your eyes will not miss her, but will focus on her gentle and friendly smile.
Cheng Mo walked towards Teacher Shen. She had dressed up deliberately today, exuding a youthful elegance. She wore a dark-grained white silk scarf on her shoulders, covering the astonishing mountain peaks, and a light blue round-neck half-sleeved T-shirt. Bundled in a brown knee-length skirt, the figure is very feminine, especially the two lotus-root-like calves exposed under the skirt, which looks light, feminine, and extremely attractive.
Even though Cheng Mo was used to seeing beauties, at this moment he couldn't help but feel that the most reluctant person in Chang Ya was undoubtedly Teacher Shen.
"Have you had breakfast?" Shen Youyi asked softly.
Cheng Mo said: "After eating, my aunt made some powder this morning."
"If you're not full, I have cookies here that I made last night. Do you want some?" Shen Youyi shook the shopping bag she was holding in front of Cheng Mo and said with a smile. .
Although Cheng Mo was quite full, he didn't want Shen Youyi to do useless work, so he nodded and said, "Okay, eat a little."
Shen Youyi took out a transparent plastic bag tied with a gold foil strap from his pocket. There were several cookies of various shapes in it. Then Shen Youyi handed Cheng Mo a small plastic bottle, which was filled with water. A coffee-colored liquid, "It's not coffee, it's cocoa I brewed myself. It has a slightly bitter taste. If you feel tired, you can take a sip to refresh yourself."
Cheng Mo took it, lowered his voice slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Xi."
Shen Youyi smiled and shook his head, "This is all a simple effort for me. Why bother? If you eat two cookies before entering the classroom, you will be the star of Wenquxing!"
"What if Wenquxing can only write poems, songs and eight-legged essays?" Cheng Mo made a rare joke with Shen Youyi.
Shen Youyi chuckled: "This is your specialty, then you can write poems and compose poems to scare those marking teachers to death!"
"I remember there was a plot like this in one of the Nine-Level Network, where the time-traveling male protagonist couldn't do math problems, so he copied the test paper full of poems."
"You can still read the Internet? It's not like you!" Shen Youyi was a little surprised.
"Yitong Yan recommended it to me. It's quite interesting. It's different from other online articles. It looks like an ordinary time-travel story, but it's actually a science fiction story with a lot of foreshadowing."
"Really? You said it's interesting, so I have to take a look. What's your name?"
""My Sister is an Idol"."
“The name is quite vulgar”
Cheng Mo nodded, "The author's book titles are pretty good. Fortunately, the character names are passable. There's no Sima, Nangong, Murong, or Mary Sue's Ice Spirit Star Mengyue."
Shen Youyi covered her mouth and chuckled: "Are you laughing at the name of the university doctor, Mary Sue?"
"The name of the university doctor is quite good. Although Yue and Mei are both tacky, they have quite a charm and artistic conception together," Cheng Mo said.
Shen Youyi raised her hand to twist Cheng Mo's cheek, but paying attention to Dao Cheng Mo's gaze, she reacted instantly and placed her hand on Cheng Mo's shoulder and patted her, "No nonsense, you seem to be quite relaxed." Yes, I’m not nervous at all, I’m worried for nothing.”
"It's just an exam, there's nothing to be nervous about." Cheng Mo said.
"The Chinese language test in the morning is a piece of cake for you. As long as you don't let yourself go in the composition, you will have no problem getting a perfect score! Sister Xi is cheering for you from the sidelines." Shen Youyi said.
Cheng Mo said "hmm" and didn't say anything to reassure Shen Youyi or that he would get the top prize back to her.
"Go in, Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong are probably still waiting for you over there at the rockery."
"Okay, then I'm going in." Cheng Mo said.
Shen Youyi looked at Cheng Mo turning around, his face was tangled, and he said out of nowhere: "Wait a minute."
Cheng Mo turned around and said, "Sister Xi, is there anything else?"
Shen Youyi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Give me a hug to recharge your batteries."
Cheng Mo saw teachers and students hugging everywhere at the school gate, so he walked back and gently hugged Shen Youyi, who was standing tall and graceful in front of him.
Just as the two of them were in physical contact for a moment, they immediately separated. At the closest second, Shen Youyi whispered in Cheng Mo's ear: "I'm also wearing a red cheongsam underneath. I wish you victory."
Many teachers and parents will wear red cheongsam on the day of taking exams for a good omen. There is nothing strange about this behavior. What is strange is why Shen Youyi wears a cheongsam underneath.
Cheng Mo looked at Shen Youyi and said suspiciously: "Sister Xi, isn't it hot wearing two clothes? Why don't you just wear it outside?"
Shen Youyi said with slightly red cheeks: "Don't worry about so much, go in and take the exam." She told Cheng Mo that wearing a cheongsam was already the limit. How could she also tell Cheng Mo that she would look too big wearing a cheongsam and could only buy one? Wear cheongsam style lace pajamas underneath.
Cheng Mo didn't think so much. He waved to Shen Youyi, turned around and followed the crowd into the school. After walking past the rockery, Cheng Mo saw Yan Yitong and Fu Yuanzhuo standing on the roadside leading to the teaching building. Fu Yuanzhuo With a smile on his face, he asked loudly: "Cheng Mo, how is the cheerleading team arranged for you?
Cheng Mo thought of the crazy scene just now and said helplessly: "You have stirred a hornet's nest for me."
Yan Yitong, who was still smiling at first, immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Mo shook his head again and said, "It's nothing, it's not a big problem."
Fu Yuanzhuo waited for Cheng Mo to come over and grab his shoulder, "Don't say anything half-heartedly! What happened?"
Cheng Mo didn't mean to show off, so he explained: "Just now, the entertainment reporters and Sima Qianshu's fans thought I was Sima Qianshu, so they all came over to do interviews and cheers. Then they found out that I was not, and the joke started. Maybe fans of Sima Qianshu will fight with Tang Wenjun and the others later."
Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong didn't expect such a stupid thing to happen. They laughed so hard that they didn't even pay attention to Cheng Mo's last sentence.
Yan Yitong asked breathlessly: "How does it feel to be an idol star?"
"It's very bad." Cheng Mo said.
Fu Yuanzhuo blinked at Cheng Mo, "I guess it's because I don't have beautiful female fans that I feel bad!"
"I didn't even notice it," Cheng Mo said.
Yan Yitong glanced at Fu Yuanzhuo, "Cheng Mo doesn't like to judge people by their appearance like you do!"
The three of them walked towards the teaching building. When they were about to arrive, Cheng Mo opened the cookies that Teacher Shen had made for him. The smell of milk immediately spread out. He took a look and saw that there were two shapes of stars and hearts inside.
, Cheng Mo's heart warmed slightly, and he said to Yuan Zhuo and Yan Yitong: "Come on, share the food, don't waste it."
The three of them were not in the same classroom. After cheering each other on, they each went to their own classrooms. Cheng Mo’s test center was on the first floor. When they lined up to enter the classroom with their admission tickets and ID cards, the invigilator specifically asked, "You are Cheng Mo?"
silent?"
Cheng Mo nodded and sat next to the podium. This was his exclusive seat, located directly below the monitor. Not to mention some distance from the candidates behind him, this position was accessible from the windows in the corridor and the classroom door.
Very well observed.
Cheng Mo arrived late and was at the back of the queue. When he entered the classroom, it was already full, but no one was talking. Some people were closing their eyes to rest, some were nervously waiting for the exam to start, and some were waiting for the exam to begin.
He was twirling the 2b pencil in his hand and mumbling something.
However, when Cheng Mo sat in his exclusive seat, it still caused a small ripple, and the volume in the classroom suddenly increased a bit.
Cheng Mo heard many people asking each other, "Is this Cheng Mo?" Cheng Mo's expression remained calm, and he sat down quietly, waiting for the exam to start. Soon the classroom became quiet again.
Come on, no matter how eye-catching Cheng Mo is, the current exam is more important.
At 8:45, the invigilator began to distribute answer sheets and scratch papers to the students, and announced the precautions. The Chinese language in the morning was relatively easy for Cheng Mo. He only needed to answer one set of test papers, and it was also easy for the invigilator.
Just as easy.
At 8:55, the invigilator began to unseal the test papers and distribute them.
Cheng Mo counted the test papers, wrote his name and admission ticket number on the prescribed positions, and waited for the test bell to ring.
To be continued...