Even if you don't know how to write, you still have to write. After all, it's an exam, and the questions are just like this, and you don't have to choose.
Write a title with all your might, whether it's right or wrong, whether you run or not, that's what it means, just give it a try!
Otherwise, what else could happen? Could it be that it is empty?
How funny!
As a result, it was okay for Ye Jiajia not to write, but once she started writing, she couldn't stop. Her whole body was like clockwork and she couldn't stop!
This is probably the ability cultivated through daily fabrication. For those who occasionally write novels and original short scripts, once their imagination is opened, it may become a black hole.
By the time she finished writing, there were still twenty minutes left.
This speed, this efficiency, it's perfect.
I glanced at the comrades around me again, well, they were all still writing there.
If you have enough time, quickly return to the logic that has not been completed before and complete the final reasoning.
Become Edogawaha Conanka!
In Ye Jiajia's eyes, reasoning is the kind that as long as you understand it clearly, you will definitely get points, and you must never give up.
Finish it steadily, there are still ten minutes left.
Then let’s look at the front again.
After checking a few uncertain math questions, the time is almost up.
A three-hour exam ended just like this.
Time goes really fast.
When the bell rang, there were still girls in the examination room who were scribbling cards and writing furiously.
The teachers reminded me, but it didn't have much effect, so I had to stand next to them.
At this time, everyone knows that it is not easy, but it is not easy for anyone. If you write one more sentence or fill in one more blank, you may end up squeezing out others who have finished writing on time, which is even more unfair to others.
Not directly taking away the papers or canceling the results is the greatest tolerance that the invigilators can give.
When the answer sheet in front of Ye Jiajia was taken away, her heart was half relieved.
This morning, it was too much for my brain.
They urgently need a place to sleep, but they don't have that much time.
I made an appointment with Jingwen, who was in another examination room, to have dinner, and sat together, waiting to complain.
Ye Jiajia: "Where to eat?"
Yang Jingwen: "Let's go to the restaurant in the teaching building. It feels like there are less people."
The place is okay, but the reason is too far-fetched.
Ye Jiajia: "No one is missing today."
The only way is, first come, first served!
They both speeded up their pace unconsciously.
There will be food, but there may not be a seat, so you have to speed up.
Sit down, order, and wait.
Yang Jingwen: "No correct answers!"
Ye Jiajia: "No correct answers!"
Almost in unison.
After all, they were taught by one class teacher in one school, and their habits are exactly the same.
After the exam, I will be determined and swear that I will never get the answer right. Whether it is right or wrong, it will affect the exam in the afternoon.
If you are right, you will be impetuous; if you are wrong, you will be nervous.
In this regard, Ye Jiajia suffered a loss once, although that time she got the answer passively.
On the second day of the college entrance examination, there was math in the morning and English in the afternoon. When everyone signed in in the afternoon, I don’t know which two unscrupulous people were discussing the math answers in the morning, and then...
The process is correct, but the final result is off by a negative sign.
Ye Jiajia was very depressed after listening to it. She tried her best to adjust, but in the end her English was still not up to her normal level.
Although my math score was quite high in the end, my English score was really poor.
Therefore, if she had any exams later and encountered an incorrect question, she would immediately walk away.
Yang Jingwen: "Do you think the question is difficult?"
Ye Jiajia: "I'm okay. It's just that the two people who came out just now were talking behind me and said it's not difficult."
She didn't dare to draw conclusions easily.
If it’s difficult, it’s possible you don’t know how to do it; if it’s not difficult, it’s possible you’re wrong.
In short, it’s over after the exam, there’s no point in thinking about it!
Yang Jingwen: "Will you go back to the dormitory later?"
Ye Jiajia looked at the time: "It's too late."
There is only two hours of rest time during the half-time. After finishing and eating, at least forty minutes have passed. We have to enter the examination room half an hour early, so there is less than an hour left before we go back to the dormitory and then come back.
?
It feels like the stool hasn't warmed up yet, so it's time to come back and take the exam.
Isn't this a fool's errand?
Yang Jingwen: "Then eat slowly."
Ye Jiajia: "As long as you are here, I can't go faster →_→."
Yang Jingwen: "Tah."
A solid roll of the eyes.
Tell the truth.
The dishes are still their reserved dishes, two bowls of rice and one bowl of soup, basically the same amount. Ye Jiajia eats for ten minutes and Yang Jingwen eats for half an hour.
This is probably the difference between a female man and a goddess.
Yang Jingwen: "Let me tell you, after the area was merged, I was stuck and no one could move."
Ye Jiajia: "I haven't read it yet, I guess it's about the same."
They are both small overlords, but Yang Jingwen's is a little faster than Ye Jiajia's, at least they don't have integrated graphics cards; they are also a combined area, and the population base of Yang Jingwen's side is always larger than that of Ye Jiajia's.
It can be inferred from this that Ye Jiajia must be worse than her.
If someone accidentally logs in to her account and ends up in some league area, Kaifeng City or the like, she basically doesn't need to log in.
Ye Jiajia: "What do you think of Hewan District?"
Yang Jingwen: "Nothing, just stuck."
Ye Jiajia: "No more?"
Yang Jingwen: "No, I'll just copy it, and I won't fight."
Ye Jiajia: "It's boring."
Yang Jingwen: "Oh. Prices are rising."
Ye Jiajia: "This is okay."
What the salted fish army cares about most is the price of goods. How much money can be spent by moving bricks is the key point.
Yang Jingwen: "Is there any follow-up to your last live broadcast?"
Ye Jiajia: "I went for the interview, and then I just waited. I didn't have high hopes."
It's been almost half a month. Generally, if there is no news at this time, there is no news.
But there are exceptions. What if it was just the first interview of the recruitment period?
As for her, she just went along with it, threw it out of the sky once she had been there, and didn't think about what happened next.
Yang Jingwen: “Where is the paper?”
This is the pot that is not opened. Of course, the one that is not opened is Yang Jingwen.
Ye Jiajia: "Thank you."
The night before the exam, Ye Jiajia clicked the send button on her email and sent her paper to her instructor.
She wasn't sure if she was the first one to post it, but she was definitely not the last one, because there were still several older brothers in her class who hadn't yet written it.
This is what you are waiting to be scolded for.
Yang Jingwen: "Why do you write so fast?"
Ye Jiajia: "If you have something to say, write it down as soon as possible."
It's her usual fault, she writes very quickly when she has something to say, and the quality is very high!
It is said that slow work makes the most of careful work, but when it comes to Ye Jiajia's writing, quick work is definitely the way to go, and later revisions and polishes are an afterthought.
Yang Jingwen: "How many words?"
Ye Jiajia: "Tell the truth?"
Yang Jingwen: "Forget it, I won't ask."
Usually the hidden meaning of Ye Jiajia's rhetorical question is that she has finished writing.
It is full of more than 10,000 words, and the content is filled in according to the framework of the outline.
There are quotes, analysis, reference, and personal opinions.
It's eloquent and smooth.
She was really happy.
Ye Jiajia: "No, just ask."
Yang Jingwen: "The mud is so good!"
Ye Jiajia: "Hey hey hey~~~"
The stipulated requirement is 10,000 words, and the total of seven, seven, eight, and eight is usually about 12,000, but Ye Jiajia's writing is really so exciting that...
I wrote 16,000.
When she saw the word count, even she was stunned.
It's better now. I'm no longer afraid of checking for plagiarism, I'm no longer afraid of the teacher asking me to delete things, and I'm no longer afraid of carrying anything.