He doesn't believe it anymore. He can't win the test. He has learned a lot of these words in advance, and he still can't win!
Of course, Cen Li didn't know He Wenbin's thoughts, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take them to heart.
After returning home, she took out the IELTS words and started reading them.
So far, she has completed all the English content in junior high school, high school and college. She had asked Huang Anchao to borrow his uncle's CET-4 and CET-6 papers before to take them back, and they were basically all correct, so she passed the test.
Now, she is already preparing for IELTS.
Because she studied in No. 1 Middle School, it was very convenient to go to the library of the Normal University. She borrowed many related books, which was very convenient for her study.
Moreover, although her current oral English has not been tested, she can already communicate with Bai Xuanyuan without any obstacles. She thinks that even if she goes abroad now, she should not be afraid of communicating.
Time soon arrived on Sunday. Cen Li explained the situation to He Wenxing. Knowing that they were going to do such a meaningful thing, he agreed immediately.
The main reason is that Cenli's test performance on weekdays is too stable, and the speed is still improving steadily, so He Wenxing doesn't have any worries, so he feels more at ease.
After grabbing their things, the four of them rode their bicycles to the cemetery.
"You are really here." Seeing them, the administrator's face was filled with smiles.
"Hello uncle, look at it, can we use calligraphy?"
Several people started learning calligraphy in elementary school, and they all took it seriously. It has been more than two years now, and they can still write with style.
The administrator also practices calligraphy regularly. When he saw this word, he couldn't help but nod, "Well, the writing is good. That's it. You can go in."
"Thank you, uncle." After receiving the permission, the four of them immediately thanked them happily.
After arriving at the place, the four of them bowed first and then took out their respective brushes and gold paint and began to draw carefully.
At this moment, a young man with a camera came to the door.
He showed his ID to the administrator, "Hello, I'm from the People's Daily. It's not Tomb-Sweeping Day recently, so I'm here to collect some materials."
"Oh, that's okay, let's go in." After hearing what the newspaper said, the administrator checked the work ID and let the person in.
When they arrived inside, the young man was preparing to take pictures when he saw several young boys squatting in front of the tombstones, not knowing what they were doing.
So he stepped forward and said to Cen Li, who was nearest, "Little sister, what are you doing?"
"Oh, we saw that the gold embroidery on these tombstones had fallen off. We happened to have no class today, so we came over to do the gilding." Cen Li said truthfully.
"Wow, did you come here spontaneously?" Hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up. There is material for the Qingming theme this time, and it is excellent material.
"Yes." Cen Li nodded, then pointed at Bai Xuanyuan and the others, "They are all my classmates, and we came together."
"Well, I'm a reporter from the People's Daily. Can I take some photos for you?" the young man asked politely, "I think it's very meaningful for you to do such a thing, and I want to publish it in the newspaper so that everyone can see it.
See."
"Publish it in the newspaper, I can do it!" Before Cen Li could finish speaking, Huang Anchao, a social cow, ran over hurriedly, "You tell me what you want to shoot, and I promise to cooperate."
"That's great." The young man immediately showed his gratitude.
