Some people use the metaphor of love to describe a week: Monday feels like falling out of love, Tuesday feels like being unable to find someone, Wednesday feels like a secret love, Thursday feels like preparing to confess, and Friday feels like first love.
Same, Saturday feels like being in love, Sunday feels like breaking up
Today is Friday, it’s the feeling of first love. Although I don’t know what first love is like. Wow, wow, there’s a holiday tomorrow. More importantly, during today’s exam and evening self-study, the seats in the class were reshuffled again.
Let me first explain to you how many subjects we take. Besides Chinese and Mathematics, these three subjects are indispensable. The full score for each subject is 120 points. The sum of physics and chemistry is also called the sum of science, politics and history, also known as literature.
To sum up, it all depends on the specific place. Each place has a different subject arrangement for the high school entrance examination. If there are similarities, you are as unlucky as me!
Arranging five subjects to be tested in one day is very tiring for students, but I am a special case. In the past, my grades were poor, the test speed was poor, and I handed in the paper early. But now, I am fully prepared and can do it.
If you don't know it, it won't be good. This sentence is nonsense. In short, what I want to express is that I have no pressure at all!
The first subject was Chinese, which I was good at. I quickly finished writing the multiple choices, and then came reading. Did I confidently write the answer composition?
I read the essay questions carefully, thought about it, and started to write. Before I started writing, I looked around and found that Cui Peng was still lingering on the multiple-choice questions, and his younger brother was holding Cui Peng's mobile phone.
I’m reading a novel! The pages are all white
My dear friends, after today, we have to say goodbye! I said goodbye to these two in my heart and continued to start my writing career. When I was satisfied with the final conclusion of my composition, I put down the carbon in my hand.
Pen took a long breath of relief
The cornea of our old class was inflamed and he couldn't come to invigilate us. The one who invigilated us was the Chinese teacher from Class 250 next door. He was turning back and forth and suddenly discovered that my paper was already full of answers!
"Classmate, you write fast enough!" He whispered, and then he casually took my test paper into his hand and looked at it casually.
Yes, I took a look at it casually, but what surprised him was that he found that several multiple-choice questions were all correct. He was not in the same office as our old classmate, so he didn’t know me, but he also heard about us.
The old class used the super seat allocation method, and as a classmate in the bottom row, my grades will naturally not be much better.
Contradiction, contradiction! Could it be that he has better grades in Chinese? The 250 Chinese teacher looked at my answer to the reading question blankly. He answered it well.
Note: Chinese is different from science. As far as reading is concerned, even if your answer is the most standard answer, you will inevitably be deducted points by the teacher in the end. This is the unspoken rule of the Chinese subject. Of course, it will be the same in every place. If it is the same, it will not count.
Tough luck for you!
The more the Chinese teacher of Class 250 looked at it, the more surprised he became. I couldn’t believe that this sophisticated writing style and composition was at the level of a junior high school student. It was so appreciative and pleasing to the eye. He put my test paper back with satisfaction and said to me: "You
Hand in the paper?"
I nodded, picked up the paper, put it on the desk, and left the classroom.
"Brother Peng, that boy has handed in his paper!" The boy next to Cui Peng had sharp eyes and suddenly spotted me walking out from the front!
"Damn it! This bastard stole my limelight. Isn't it the old man who hands in the paper first every time?" Cui Peng looked at me with a contented face outside the window. He was filled with resentment and angrily handed in the unfinished paper.
Pick it up and walk to the desk as well!
"Classmate, what are you doing?" asked the Chinese teacher of Class 250
"Hand in your paper, teacher!" Cui Peng looked impatient.
The Chinese teacher came over and picked up his Chinese paper. He looked at the reading and there were still a lot of blanks and the composition was not written! He shook his head and said: "Even if the paper is handed in early, it will still be half an hour before the exam ends."
Hand in, now go back to your seat!"
Cui Peng was angry, how much benefit did that sissy Liu Dehua give you? You can let him out but can't let me out. "Teacher, why can you let him out?"
The Chinese teacher said: "They have finished writing, but you have not finished writing, so you can't go out!"
Cui Peng walked back to his seat bitterly. He thought Liu Dehua had stolen his limelight now.
The inner world of poor students is so rich. They make mischief in class, hand in papers early for exams, cheat openly, and some even beat up the teacher. They are all used to show off to their classmates.
The cool breeze blew on my body and I felt so comfortable. I smiled and squinted my eyes, looking at the students in the first and second grades of junior high school who were rushing around the campus. I envied their happy time. There were two very cute little girls.
I passed by, my long hair was flying in the wind, and my big watery eyes were so charming
Ahem, why are the little girls nowadays so pretty? It would be great if I could become boyfriend and girlfriend with one of these two little girls, I can’t help but think
Forgive me, although today is Friday, it is the feeling of first love, but I really don’t know what first love feels like! What, secret love! Secret love and first love are different! You only have a secret love, and you will die in pain
It's alive, but your crush on the other side doesn't know anything. First love is different!
When the two little girls saw my upright gaze, maybe it was because their eyes were not very good, they actually said: "Dirty!"
Hey, hey, hey! Is there anything wrong? I'm dirty! I'm the most upright, okay? You're old enough to understand what being dirty means!
When people are idle, they tend to get into trouble. I handed in my paper early and accidentally glanced at a certain schoolgirl. The schoolgirl called over a classmate who was stunted and looked like a primary school student and came over.
That classmate was surrounded by a group of classmates who looked like elementary school students and shouted, "Who the hell just looked at my girlfriend with his evil eyes?"
Ahem, kids nowadays are really impulsive! Fortunately, they were still a certain distance away from me, and neither the school girl nor this boy noticed me.
It’s better not to be around children. I found a very good reason for my cowardice and ran out in the other direction.
In fact, it's not a matter of cowardice. Even if there was a fight, these guys combined were no match for me. The key was that I was afraid of the teacher's punishment of expulsion and detention!
You little brats, let’s be arrogant for now. Don’t let me see you outside school.
If I want to see you, I have to cut off your vagina! Well, why did you come up with this punishment? Are you jealous that someone else has a school girl as your girlfriend but you have nothing?