Chapter 1183 Bored to the Point of Painting

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This scene will forever be fixed in the hearts of countless people.

"Forging iron still needs to be hard on its own."

"In the future, I must become such an excellent person as the night school director, so that I can gain respect!"

What Ye Hong did not expect was that he had set a spiritual example for many candidates present.

So many years later, there are still people present working hard towards a goal named Ye Hong.

Ye Hong saw the unwillingness in Qiu Lizhen's eyes, but was too lazy to say anything.

He was a little tired and just wanted to be quiet, so he waved Qiu Lizhen and Tian Rongyu to leave.

Tian Rongyu was relieved and ran out of the crowd.

Having experienced this today, I don't know how much he is still in the mood for the college entrance examination.

But after Qiu Lizhen left, she was unable to calm down the grievances in her heart.

She looked at the radiant Ye Hong outside the crowd, but a viciousness slowly appeared in her eyes.

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Eight thirty.

"Students, please note that please enter the examination room in an orderly manner.

Students, please pay attention..."

The three consecutive broadcast announcements opened the curtain of this year's college entrance examination.

From this moment on, the examination room is completely under martial law, and no one can enter or leave at will except for the relevant personnel.

A solemn and solemn atmosphere instantly enveloped every classroom in the examination room.

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The examination room where Ye Hong was located was located on the 4th floor of the senior three teaching building of Zhicai Middle School. Exam room No. 39, seat number 6.

There are a total of two invigilators in the examination room, one after the other, watching the candidates.

At this time, one of the teachers was reading out the rules of the exam room.

At nine o'clock, the bell rang, the first subject of the college entrance examination - Chinese, officially started!

After Ye Hong got the paper, he first read the title in general and understood it in his heart.

"This test is not too difficult."

Ye Hong muttered in his heart.

He has also done the college entrance examination papers in previous years, and it is obvious that the difficulty of Chinese this year is much easier than in previous years.

This may be good news for ordinary candidates, but it is torture for Ye Hong.

Because the paper is too simple, Ye Hong finished writing the paper within 20 minutes of the test.

He checked the papers three times, and found that there were still two hours before the end of the exam, and he went crazy.

Because the college entrance examination is not allowed to submit papers in advance, the bored Ye Hong had to find some entertainment ways to pass the time by himself.

He picked up the scratch paper issued by the examination room and began to scribble on it with a pen.

Soon, a lifelike robot figure appeared on the scratch paper.

Ye Hong was so bored that he started to draw the mechanical structure of Yejia No. 1.

By the way, you can also think about how to improve the Night Armor No. 1.

This important exam, which is a matter of life and death for countless people, was actually used by Ye Hong as a painting scene.

"Ding f-made robot structure diagram, painting ability +1, mechanical transformation ability +1."

Just when Ye Hongle was in it, at the end of the corridor outside the No. 39 examination room, an examination room inspector walked slowly.

He was tall and thin, with a fair face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the most common among teachers.

Strange to say, the inspector walked back and forth outside the No. 39 exam room countless times, as if he had a soft spot for this exam room.

When passing through the window of Examination Room No. 39 again, the inspector glanced in the window, and a flash of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Examinee No. 6, stand up!"

The loud shouts of the inspectors instantly broke the silence in the examination room.

The candidates were taken aback, stopped writing and looked at table 6.