Great Power

In the sound of writing, Tian Yanqiang looked at the watch on his wrist. There were still twenty-five minutes before the end of the exam. Most of the candidates in the stage were scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks. The only advantage was that none of them had to leave the venue early. Yes, especially the one he was paying attention to is still burying his head sickness book. If it weren't for making small moves at the beginning of the exam, it would be no different from other candidates, so he nodded at the partner next to him, stood up and started to inspect again.

After more than ten years of resuming the college entrance examination, and when I confirmed the news, I said that I would take the exam 40 days later. This was regarded as a surprise to all the teachers and organizers. I just remembered that this job had not been done for more than a decade. The educators from top to bottom burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm. Of course, with the enthusiasm, there is also the pressure of all the processes from the question to the invigilation and marking. Maybe it is their own negligence, which led to a Several candidates and college students passed by, thus changing the destiny of a person and even a family.

Tian Yanqiang thought the same way. He inspected and looked at it. Behind the glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle are serious and solemn eyes. He doesn't want cheaters to appear in his examination room. The way to enter the university is a mockery of other candidates and an ignorance of him. It is an unimaginable mistake-even if you imagine it, it will make him extremely angry.

The examinee actually transcribed the composition!

Tian Yanqiang silently looked at Zheng Jianguo’s composition, but when the crooked handwriting was brought into the eye, his brows were twisted together. At this time, the handwriting is the unified cognition of the intellectuals and the inner mental outlook of a person. How it is reflected in whether there is a pen that can be used as a face, just like when Zheng Jianguo saw Roland's thin gold body, the surprise and memory in his heart were printed in his mind with that small face.

Zheng Jianguo didn’t know that his words had been rejected again. The transcribed essay was finished and checked again. Only then, he discovered that the invigilator next to him had passed by. Some students had already started handing in the papers. After reading the word explanation and sentence translation, he quickly connected The string of bells rang, and the invigilator's voice followed: "Everyone puts down the pen in their hands and stops answering the papers. Now start to hand in the papers——"

He quickly put away the admission ticket and handed the test papers to the podium. Zheng Jianguo ran to the men’s room when he left the house, and found that it was already full of people. There was a lot of talk: "The test was too difficult this time. Big, the clam is exposed and I don’t even know the character behind."

"I don't know either, so what's the word?"

"Who knows what to say, I looked at it with an orange on its side and removed the wooden characters, and it became an orange—"

"The mussel came out and is this a sentence? The comma you dot after this?"

"It's not always that people who have spoken are followed by a word, you listen to me to read it, the clam will reveal it, doesn't it look like a sentence?"

"It's a sentence when you read it, but I don't know if it is a sentence."

"It's easy to know if you don't know. You can find out if you ask the teacher."

Listening to the comments of these candidates, Zheng Jianguo did not have any physical problems. He knew that the test took a long time, so the noodles he ate in the morning did not drink water, so he sat there for two and a half. I didn't save much in my body when I was young. I went out of the toilet and found Zheng Donghua at the entrance of the school. They already spoke: "Do you guys know the word snipe?"

As several examinees in the men’s bathroom said before, a sentence must first know the words, and if you don’t even understand a word, let’s not understand it. As for even if you can’t understand it, it’s a big joke: "It’s the clam’s side. And the character for snipe pecking its flesh, this is a kind of water bird—"

Kou Yang was stunned, and blinked and quickly said, "Is the mussel coming out? It's not the mussel coming out, but the bird pecks its meat?"

"This is the passage in the snipe and clam fight--"

Zheng Jianguo had a toothache. Kou Yang obviously didn't know the character for snipe when he said that, but she was much smarter than the straw bag in the toilet. She didn't start with the character for , but started with the character for bird of the other half. Water bird is also a bird. It’s not incomprehensible for birds to eat mussels. At the very least, they won’t mislead the meaning of the passage. It’s a pity that the sentence is wrong, and he immediately said: "The words of the mussels just came out. When you came out of the water to bask in the sun, Kou Yang meant that as soon as the clam came out of the water, the bird came to eat its meat. Did you translate that?"

"Ok--"

Obediently nodded, Kou Yang suddenly recovered and said, "But how do you know what you did is right?"

"I have read it in books, but I don't know which book—"

Zheng Jianguo blinked his eyes and said that this girl had a thin face, so he remembered her temperament, and immediately said to himself: "You have no time to write your composition, right?"

"No."

Lin Jinmei had spoken next to him, and then addressed the three of them and said, "My mother is here to pick me up, see you this afternoon~"

"See you this afternoon!"

Zheng Jianguo nodded and said goodbye to her. Kou Bin, who was pale, couldn't help standing on tiptoe: "I've been waiting for you for an hour and a half. I originally thought that someone could come out earlier and accompany me for a chat. Who knows? You all squatted inside until 11:30 to rewind, and I was almost frozen into a popsicle—"

"Well, let's go, lest you freeze into a popsicle."

Kou Yang said with a smile and took the lead. Zheng Dongmei didn't know if it was cold or uncomfortable, and her expression was a little different: "I knew that I would take science courses."

Both Zheng Dongmei and Zheng Jianguo reported liberal arts colleges. If they are divided into liberal arts and sciences, they are liberal arts colleges. According to Qi Province’s language examination paper A, they belong to the scope of all answers. If you are only taking science subjects, you only need to write an essay. , The score of the composition will also be increased from 60 to 100. Noun interpretation and sentence segmentation translation in the other two questions can be omitted.

Especially the two brothers and sisters have studied mathematics, physics and chemistry self-study for more than half a year. If you remove the foreign languages ​​that are not taken, you can count as three subjects in the history of political mathematics and add a composition. If you calculate it carefully, you will suffer a lot in this regard, but Kou Yang It was also pitted by Zheng Jianguo. The first volunteer reported was the English major in the Foreign Affairs University, which also belongs to liberal arts colleges.

Zheng Dongmei could think that Zheng Jianguo would naturally not ignore this, but when he remembered it, he had already applied for his volunteers. It was impossible to change it. This was also the reason why he was worried before he went to the examination room in the morning. The layout, which took a lot of hard work in a year, didn't work at all. This is because he is old enough to be annoying for a young man to eat for three days.

At this moment, Zheng Dongmei mentioned it again, and Zheng Jianguo’s original resentment appeared. The siblings followed Kou Bin and Kou Yang’s siblings to their home. Fan Ping had already prepared a table of dishes and waited for the four to come back and opened the door. When I glanced at the expressions of the three of them, their hearts filled with joy sank. Fortunately, the old man forced a brilliant smile and said, "Why, I didn't perform well?"

"Auntie, this is a strategic mistake."

Zheng Jianguo knew where the problem was, so he talked about it after entering the door. Kou Yang next to him was not stupid. Zheng Donghua had picked it up and said it clearly. She could throw it away if she couldn’t think of this question again: "We are reporting on liberal arts. , But the hard part in the review is science. Who knows that the test paper is also AB paper. The focus of the examination after the division of arts and sciences is also different. The liberal arts are not required to take science, but replaced by history and geography. This is also the reason why Zheng Jianguo said that he was strategically wrong. Today, the science in the Chinese test paper only needs to write a composition."

"How about the test?"

Fan Ping listened a little bit in the sciences, liberal arts, and sciences. I remembered that no matter what the exam is scored, I didn't intend to listen anymore: "Everyone washes your hands and prepares to eat, and Dad Yangyang will come back."

"In the test, Wen has no first and Wu has no second. I feel that it is just average."

Kou Yang took the lead into the bathroom to wash her hands, and Zheng Donghua followed in after he had been called Fan Ping. She couldn't help but sighed: "I don't think it's generally good. How to evaluate the composition? The liberal arts are the least able to evaluate the score."

"That can only be word interpretation and classical Chinese sentence segmentation translation."

Kou Yang picked up the thermos and poured some hot water into the washbasin, and started thinking out one by one: "Slander and false accusation are almost the same, but I didn't answer it. The answer to the open fire is to light a torch and rob it openly. I don’t feel that this is the answer either. It seems that it’s the same word as the fire fighting, but it’s not an explanation. There is also a deliberate attempt to answer that I didn’t have a good intentions, but I’m looking forward and looking forward.”

"Then we two are almost the same. I didn't answer even if I hesitated. I suspected that it was a weasel giving a New Year greeting to the chicken.

Listening to Kou Yang’s answer, Zheng Donghua was also a little confused. She did not expect that the knowledge of the two would be similar, but when she said her answer, she laughed before she finished speaking, and the two were looking at each other. While laughing, a voice came from the living room: "Uncle Kou—"

"Jianguo, you sit down, don't be polite, just as your own home, how did you test this time?"

A series of shouts came, Kou Yang wiped his hands and said to Zheng Donghua: "This is my dad Kou Qingkai, deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of Yuquan Mining Bureau——"