Chapter 139 I Want to Hand in the Papers!
For the Chinese test paper, the standard answering time is 120 minutes, which is two hours. Because there is an 800-word composition, the two-hour answering time is tight for most of the students. Even in every exam, there are many candidates who only write half of the composition after the bell rang at the end of the exam.
Not to mention, this time the most difficult language test paper in history, the difficulty has increased, and the time has become more urgent. In the classroom of the examination room, all the candidates did not dare to delay for a moment after they got the examination papers and realized the difficulty of the examination papers.
There are even some students who decisively made choices in the process of answering the questions. For some topics that are too difficult to solve, I just leave them blank and skip to the last composition. I plan to finish the composition with high score first. If I have time, I will go back and fill in the blank questions.
Half of the exam time has passed, and there is still an hour to answer the questions. Most of the people have not yet completed the composition, and they are basically entangled in the reading of modern texts, which are difficult to understand and answer.
However, at this time, Lin Feng had already completed all the topics quickly and accurately, and he even wrote a beautiful 800-character novel "My Head Teacher".
With a snap, he put the pen down, Lin Feng looked at his watch, it was only half past nine, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said inwardly, "After so many exams, this one is the best! Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls are really precious! My IQ has been at least doubled by those divine waters... There is no pressure to answer the question! It seems that this time I can't lose the bet with Qin Yanran... "
Thinking like this, Lin Feng looked towards Qin Yanran's position in front of him, only to see Qin Yanran at this moment, frowning slightly, carefully holding a pen and writing a few words on the test paper, then paused again.
"Huh? Even Yan Ran hasn't finished it yet? It seems... my speed is still a little too fast, and there is still an hour of exam time left. This classroom is... too boring! Or... I Hand in the papers ahead of time, go out and get some air!"
At the end of April, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. There was no air conditioner in the classroom of Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, only an old-fashioned ceiling fan was running very weakly. Lin Feng just answered the question with all his heart, so he didn't feel too hot or stuffy. Now that he relaxed, he found that his forehead was covered with sweat, and his school uniform shirt was soaked.
Rather than being stuffy in the classroom, Lin Feng might as well submit the papers ahead of time to get some air. Moreover, submitting papers in advance has always been a common practice for Lin Feng. In the past, every time he took an exam, Lin Feng basically wrote down the answers quickly, and then handed in the papers and went out to play.
But this time, the situation of submitting papers in advance was completely different. Lin Feng answered every question earnestly, taking into account both accuracy and speed. It can be said that Lin Feng is sure,
In addition to the score of the composition, he can't guarantee, other ancient poetry dictation, classical Chinese and poetry appreciation, modern text reading, etc., can achieve an accuracy rate of more than 95%.
Just when Lin Feng was hesitating whether to submit the papers in advance, Qin Yanran, the school girl, had already answered all the previous questions and started to write the final composition.
When she got here, she breathed a sigh of relief, and just like Lin Feng just before writing the essay, she began to review the topic and consider the content of the writing. Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Yanran unconsciously turned her head to the side, and out of the corner of her eye, she wanted to see Lin Feng, who was sitting in the back, how was her answer now? , Or say... I'm frowning and don't know how to answer the question.
"The front of the test paper is all ancient poetry and classical Chinese. The day before yesterday, Lin Feng was able to memorize "Jing Ke's Assassination of the King of Qin", which was not required to be recited. It is estimated that Lin Feng made a special trip to memorize classical Chinese and poetry. , so... when I just started writing, I can be so smooth and fast, but... the later modern reading, etc... are several times more difficult than normal exams... Even I have to think twice about doing it. Feng must be having a headache..."
Qin Yanran turned her head with some anticipation in her heart, wanting to see how the confident Lin Feng looked when she had a headache, but when she saw Lin Feng doing nothing and covering the papers aside and playing with the pen, she felt in her heart. I became a little unhappy, and a rage of "indisputable anger" rose up:
"This Lin Feng, even if you can't do the next questions, don't waste such precious exam time playing with your pen in a daze! Hurry up and write an essay! Or... try to think about some questions that you haven't answered before... Better than doing nothing like this!"
Others think that the exam time is too tight and not enough time to answer the questions seriously, but now it's alright! Lin Feng wasted such precious exam time in a daze and writing. Qin Yanran was really speechless when she saw it.
If it wasn't for the exam now, Qin Yanran really wanted to walk over, grab the pen from his hand, and urge him to finish the unfinished papers quickly. .
But now it was the exam time. In view of the discipline of the exam room, Qin Yanran could only sit far away and tilt her head to stare at Lin Feng, unable to speak to remind Lin Feng at all.
"Lin Feng, Lin Feng! There is only one hour left for the exam, stop playing... hurry up and stop and don't turn your pen in a daze... Your composition must not have been written yet! Quickly pick up the pen and unfold the paper. , write the composition first and then talk about it! The composition has a total score of 60 points..."
The emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, and Lin Feng was leisurely twirling his pen there, but Qin Yanran was so anxious for Lin Feng in her heart, she said with rage, "Lin Feng, didn't you promise me to be in the top ten of the grade... But now Like you, you haven't even finished writing the exam paper, so how can you get into the top ten of the grade!"
It seemed that Qin Yanran's thoughts in her heart had an effect. She saw Lin Feng stop the pen in his hand and hold it in his hand, and then unfolded the folded paper, as if to answer again.
"That's right! Lin Feng, hurry up and take the time to answer! No matter how good you are in the test, as long as you have a good attitude, you are willing to study hard, and you can write the paper as best you can during the test, I believe you will definitely be able to improve... …”
However, Qin Yanran's worried heart finally let go. In the quiet examination room, she suddenly remembered Lin Feng's voice. She saw Lin Feng unfold the paper on the table, press it down with a pen, and then gently lift it up. He pointed at Xu Minjing, the invigilator sitting on the podium, and said, "Mr. Xu, I want to hand in the papers..."