Chapter 138

In this examination room, Xu Minjing will not be surprised no matter who she sees. But as soon as he saw Lin Feng, there was a strange feeling all over his body. Especially when Lin Feng was also looking at her with a smile, Xu Minjing quickly turned her head with a guilty conscience, and her face was slightly hot.

"How could it happen? Lin Feng and Qin Yanran are in this examination room... Doesn't that mean I have to stare at Lin Feng for two hours? "

I don't know why, Xu Minjing, a beautiful head teacher, is afraid to see his student Lin Feng. Her heart is still worried about sleeping with Lin Feng yesterday. If she is really pregnant, doesn't it mean that Lin Feng is the father of her child?

"I want to have a baby with Lin Feng? oh Oh, my God! How did this happen? "

Xu Minjing thought more and more worried, and thought more and more difficult to be afraid. When she looked at Lin Feng, her eyes became more and more guilty. One hand could not help but secretly stretched out to his little belly and touched it. He was uneasy. He always felt that there was a new little life in it.

"Yes! Dung beetle had such a big fall in the morning. If he could come to invigilate the exam, his vitality would not be generally tenacious. Therefore, Mr. Xu must have been temporarily arranged to invigilate in this examination room. "

Seeing Xu Minjing, Lin Feng's heart was also filled with a sense of joy. Especially seeing teacher Xu's cheeks slowly turning crimson, he felt that it was really right to teach the dung beetle a lesson in the morning!

For the candidates in the third examination room, the arrival of Xu Minjing is undoubtedly an absolute surprise for them. Originally, they saw that the invigilator's arrangement was to teach the director dung beetle, and they were already sighing in their hearts. But who knows, the invigilator here is the most beautiful female teacher in the school, Xu Minjing.

"Great! I thought this invigilator was a dung beetle... My mind is blank to him. What high score can I get? "

"Yes! Now I see the beautiful teacher Xu. My inspiration is full. Today's Chinese test paper is kept and write a high score composition. "

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Especially the boys in the class are even more excited. Xu Minjing is so beautiful that she is definitely recognized as the most beautiful teacher in the whole school. The boys in other classes don't know how much they envy the boys in class 2 of senior three!

Jingling!

At eight twenty, the exam preparation bell rang. Xu Minjing bit her thin lip and opened the test paper file bag. While walking, she distributed the test papers to everyone in order, while emphasizing the discipline and precautions of the test: "the Chinese test paper, including the composition answer paper, has a total of 10 pages. When you get the test paper, you should first see if there are any missing pages and confirm that there are no errors. First write down your name, class and test number... The test time is from 8:30 to 10:30, two hours. Please grasp the test time... "

When Xu Minjing came to Lin Feng's examination seat, he gently put the paper on Lin Feng's desk, took a deep breath, paused for a moment, slowly bent down, gave Lin Feng an encouraging look, and said softly, "Lin Feng, come on for the exam!"

"Well! Mr. Xu, don't worry! I will try my best to get high marks. "

With the encouragement of the beautiful teacher, Lin Feng was naturally full of momentum. Especially as soon as he got the paper, he gently glanced at the examination questions and contents on each page, and the knowledge points remembered in his mind immediately poured out. At this moment, Lin Feng's mouth slightly raised a very good-looking smile arc, because these test questions were not difficult for him.

However, other candidates do not have Lin Feng's ability to remember. As soon as they got the test paper and scanned the ancient poetry dictation and classical Chinese reading in front of them, their hearts sank. Look at the poetry appreciation and modern literature reading behind, it's even more dizzy and yelling in my heart.

"Oh, my God! What's the problem? Ancient poetry dictation specially selects the most difficult one in each one. Why can't I understand this poem for poetry appreciation? "

"The reading article is actually a small novel. The story is very good, but... Ask me what the author is alluding to... How the fuck do I know?"

"Reading classical Chinese, this one... Is selected from Zizhi Tongjian, my God! Sima Guang, why do you Sima family embarrass us high school students all day... Sima Qian, who wrote the historical records, has been eunuch. Who gave birth to Sima Guang... "

"The composition is half a proposition, with 'my...' as the title. Isn't it my life..."

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Before the official test bell began, the classroom was full of sadness. Almost all the candidates are suffering a face and hurriedly browse the test paper from the first page to the last page. Unexpectedly, no question type is easy.

The test sites of all the test questions are very biased and difficult. Even Qin Yanran, a super University who has always been the first grade, can't help but frown slightly. She even found that in the dictation of ancient poetry, there were a few sentences that did not require recitation at all.

hard! hard! hard!

There seems to be no other content on the whole examination paper. All the contents are gathered into one word - "difficult"!

When the official test bell rang, many candidates in the classroom held pens, but they didn't know where to start. Many examinees wrote ten ancient poems by dictation, grabbed their ears and scratched their cheeks. It was not easy to write less than half of them, and many complex words were wrong.

Not only is Lin Feng's examination room, but thousands of senior three candidates in the other 50 examination rooms are also complaining. It's strange that the author of this examination concentrated all the problems on one paper.

Everyone holds a pen, holds his cheek, writes and stops. Sometimes he can't write at all after reading for a long time. Every topic should be considered for a long time. If this time's Chinese test paper is set as the most difficult Chinese test paper in the history of senior three, I'm afraid no one will object to the thousands of students in senior three.

But just when everyone held the pen, hesitated and frowned, and couldn't answer a question for a long time, in the back seat of the classroom in the third examination room, a man was writing hard, thinking of spring, picked up the pen, brushed and answered the question without pause. The smooth rustling sound of the tip of the pen across the paper was clearly heard by the students in the whole examination room.