After such a comparison, for some reason, Sun Xiaoli felt that her face was burning.
"Now the exam begins. Students outside the exam room, please keep quiet. Those students whose names I called, please enter the exam room." The teacher in charge of the exam stood at the door of the classroom, holding the list in his hand, looked down at it, and then shouted loudly.
: "Bai An'an."
"Here." The first girl whose name was called quickly walked towards the examination room from the corridor outside the classroom, carrying her violin on her back.
The classroom door was closed after she entered.
Not long after that, the sound of a violin began to come out from inside.
Their violin grading examination is divided into four items. The first item is scales and arpeggios, the second item is etudes, the third item is concertos, and the fourth item is self-selected music. The self-selected music is divided into foreign countries.
Music and Chinese music.
Su Xiaoli sat on a chair in the corridor, listening carefully to the music coming from the classroom.
Well, this girl played pretty well, but she still missed a few notes in the middle, so she might only have a good score at best.
After the first girl finished playing all the items, she came out of the examination room, followed immediately by a boy.
Because the order of the exam list was based on the first letter of the last name, Su Xiaoli recited "abcdefg" silently in his mind and felt that his last name "s" seemed to be ranked lower.
Lin Jiu sat outside the examination room a little bored, listening to the scales, arpeggios, etudes, and concertos played over and over again. He felt that it was really boring.
Anyway, he couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he just felt that the level of these people was not as good as Su Xiaoli's.
Su Mu sat next to Su Xiaoli and didn't speak for a long time. Then he suddenly said: "For the two exams next year, you can go directly to the tenth level. Don't worry about whether you can get excellent in the ninth level."
"Huh?" Su Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, looked at him and asked curiously: "Why?"
"Next year you will be in the sixth grade of elementary school. You will be promoted to junior high school. If you pass the tenth grade violin exam, you will get extra points." Su Mu said to her in a calm tone.
"But didn't my brother say before that there would be absolutely no problem with my grades getting into the No. 1 Middle School?" Su Xiaoli looked at him with some confusion, and said in a clear voice: "I ranked first in the whole grade in my recent exams. Didn't my brother say that?
, just keep it like this, okay? You said yesterday that extra points are of no use to me."
"Really." After Su Mu pondered for a moment, he glanced at the two girls sitting opposite them.
When they were looking through their schoolbags just now, he took a casual look and saw that the exercise book in the schoolbag had No. 4 Middle School printed on it.
Although there are only two numbers between No. 1 Middle School and No. 4 Middle School, there are two numbers between them, but in their city, these two middle schools are worlds apart.
"Yes, brother, don't you remember?" Su Xiaoli said to Su Mu, somewhat dumbfounded.
"I guess I forgot for a moment." Su Mu lowered his head, looked at Su Xiaoli, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch her head: "Then you should follow your own preferences next year and take the exams as you please. Anyway, you can do whatever you want in the first grade.
You can pass every exam."
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the two girls sitting opposite Su Xiaoli suddenly turned a little ugly.
