Chapter 144 Exam Exam Exam

The sun hangs high in the blue sky. At this time of the year, it seems to have matured. It is no longer as enthusiastic as it was in the summer more than a month ago. It is much warmer and restrained, and the bright sun shines on people. , with a warm feeling.

Unknowingly, autumn is getting stronger and stronger. The leaves of the sycamore trees are getting more and more yellow. The thatch on the hillside is also half green and half yellow. The fields that have just harvested wheat and soybeans are still bare. Yes, people's vision and mood are also refreshed and broadened a lot.

Outside the window, the first-year students were taking physical education class. In fact, it was not a serious physical education class. The physical education teacher took out a basketball and asked them to smash it on the broken backboard. Some of the remaining people gathered around the cement table tennis table. Most people just have fun on the playground.

In the classroom, there was a "rustling" sound, Feng Yiping and the others, poor children in the third grade, were taking the exam again.

Entering the third grade, books and test papers are piled higher and higher on the desks of the students. Between the front and back rows, you can't see each other without raising your head.

Another most notable feature is that people take less and less books and more and more test papers.

It is common practice to take a test every three days. Even if it is a mimeographed paper, the school may not be able to afford the cost. Each student has charged a dozen yuan in advance for the test paper.

The teachers came up with their own questions. They tried their best to find the previous senior high school exam papers from various places, as well as the mock questions from various famous schools, and the guess questions of the current senior high school exam by those well-known teachers who were obtained by the school leaders through contacts... , in short, at present, I am afraid that before the high school entrance examination, there will be waves of various exams, which are almost endless.

There is no need to review textbooks for review. When teachers enter the classroom, they seldom bring textbooks and spend more and more time explaining the test papers.

It may be at this time that the test returned to its true function. Except for the more important mock tests, the scores of other tests are not important. The important thing is to find the shortcomings through the test.

It seemed that the teachers didn't want everyone to have a hard time, especially mathematics. According to Feng Yiping's comparison, the difficulty of these exams is generally higher than the formal exam questions.

Mathematics takes up the most time for self-study. From 7:00 to 9:00 in the evening, the math teacher often doesn't finish a comprehensive question, which really makes people drowsy.

Feng Yiping actually had a lot of criticisms about this approach. The last comprehensive question in mathematics in the senior high school entrance examination is of course the most difficult, and it also accounts for the highest percentage of points, with a full 20 points. To put it bluntly, it is used to widen the gap.

But this question, Feng Yiping and others, of course have to find a way to solve it, but for most of the students here, it is good to work hard and get the easiest first question right. It's better to spend more effort to do a few more of the previous low-difficulty ones.

Feng Yiping said to Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning that during the senior high school entrance examination, finish the previous ones first. If you think the comprehensive questions are too difficult, just give up and forget about it. Don’t waste that time and consolidate the previous ones as much as possible.

This really does not mean to look down on them. Feng Yiping himself planned the same way. After doing so many high school examination papers from various places, everyone came to a conclusion. Sometimes, the teacher who wrote the questions was really willful. , Sometimes it seems difficult, but it is actually simple, and sometimes it does not seem difficult, but it is really difficult.

The math teacher also confessed that it took a lot of work for them to do the comprehensive questions for several sessions.

Besides, Feng Yiping clearly remembered that the difficulty of mathematics in their senior high school entrance examination this year was the most difficult in history. To what extent was it so difficult? He vaguely remembered that there were not many candidates who passed in the entire county at that time.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the math teacher urged on the stage, "Come on, let's hand in the papers!"

Everyone procrastinated to hand in the papers, Zhang Qiuling rubbed her wrists, "Feng Yiping, have you finished the last question?"

"No, there are still a few steps that I don't have time to write." The question this time is definitely considered top-level difficulty. Many students are still sitting in their seats and don't want to move. They must have been hit.

Xiao Zhijie said with a smile, "I'm sure I won't pass this time!"

"Me too." Wang Jinju in the back row continued in frustration.

"Feng Yiping, how are you?" Huang Jingping asked.

"Hehe, it's not bad, but don't worry, this time the difficulty is indeed great. If the high school entrance examination is like this, students from other schools will definitely not have satisfactory results."

"That's right," Xiao Zhijie said, "If everyone gets low grades, it's considered a failure. In fact, maybe your score is not low."

"Hehe," everyone laughed at Xiao Zhijie's fallacy.

Without saying a word, the physics teacher walked in with a stack of papers in his arms, smiling, "Hehe, I came up with a set of questions last night. Everyone should do it in these two classes. It's okay, it doesn't count as a grade!"

All of a sudden there was lamentation, and some students shouted, "Teacher, I haven't gone to the bathroom yet!"

The teacher knew that the first two classes were also linked to exams, "Go, go, go."

In the first class in the afternoon, I watched the English teacher come in with another stack. Before he could speak, sighs followed one after another, followed by the sound of "pang pong" closing the desk. Put the textbook back in the drawer.

"Why are you sighing? You only have to take more exams so that you won't be afraid of the exam, and you won't panic when it comes to the real exam. I have already adjusted the next class with other teachers. In these two classes, everyone will do this set of papers. Once you do it, don’t think about cheating, it’s a good thing to expose the problem at this time.”

Fortunately, the next two classes are politics and chemistry. There is no exam, but chemistry is also about the test paper of the previous exam.

This is not over yet. During the evening self-study, Teacher Wang came in with a stack of sixteen-motif papers, "This is a material composition and a proposition composition. Hand it in before the self-study."

Before the papers were handed out, the math teacher walked to the door with a large pile of them in his arms, "Oh, Teacher Wang is here, and I said I will talk about the day's papers in the evening, so let's do it tomorrow." He rushed to book the self-study for tomorrow night down.

To say that the teachers are also very hardworking, they took the exam in the morning, and the papers have already been corrected by now.

On the way back to 502 at night, even the always lively Xiao Zhijie was silent. He asked Wang Changning, "How many exams did your class take today?"

"Three times, how about you?"

"We take the exam once in the evening self-study, a total of four times, I feel like I'm going to be 'baked'!"

When they got home, both of them were lying on the sofa so tired that they didn't want to move. Feng Yiping went into the kitchen to prepare supper—this was only the beginning of this semester.

One of the most intuitive effects of heavy mental work is that even Xiao Zhijie, one of the few fat people in the class, finally lost some weight, not to mention the other students who were already very thin.

The teachers were also worried that people who only ate rice and pickles would not be able to keep up with their nutrition, so they asked their parents to send eggs to the school to ensure that the third-grade students who lived in the school could eat an extra boiled egg a day.

With winter melon rib soup and a plate of fried steamed buns, the two of them gained some strength. Of course, they couldn't sleep right away. They memorized English and politics for a while. At eleven o'clock, they finally turned off the lights and went to sleep.

And tomorrow, if there are no accidents, it will be another very hard day.

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