Chapter 515

Lu Zhengkang came out of the examination room.

The last one in the senior high school entrance examination was a foreign language. He finished it in an hour, and then the invigilator didn't allow him to hand in the paper in advance. Even if he did, he could only stay in the rest room, so he sat in the examination room for an hour and a half and slept in the middle.

Two invigilators in an examination room are from other schools, one in front of the other and the other behind. There are surveillance cameras pointing at everyone.

After taking the English test, Lu Zhengkang leaned back on the chair with his hands on his chest. Although he was in the last row, he seemed to be sitting on the top of the chair in the gathering Hall of Liangshan. The invigilator at the back of the classroom comes to his desk from time to time and stands for a while. It seems that he is regarded as a dregs of self abandonment.

The male teacher in front of the classroom has a bad face and a heavy voice. He stands upright on the platform and stares at his eyes like a gentle and easy-going dead man. Many students are scared by him, so that they are a little uneasy.

When Lu Zhengkang finished his paper, he kept staring at him. The guy frowned at death gaze and felt uncomfortable. After a stalemate for a while, he quietly went to the back of the classroom to change shifts.

Lu Zhengkang was not afraid of anyone. When the guy came to the back of the classroom, he happened to be in the last row. He turned his head and then glared.

At the end of an exam, the gentle and easygoing invigilator was crazy. He rolled up the exam with the fastest speed in his life and gave Lu Zhengkang a fierce look, but he didn't dare to say anything after all.

Lu Zhengkang swaggered to the station. On the way, he met several friends of Ninghu F4. Zhou Ping was also there. The teenagers laughed happily and cried out for relief. When they met the first person in the school, they gathered together. Zhang yingxuan also said that this foreign language reading was very strange. Who didn't know that his Russian was top notch and never got full marks I missed it.

As soon as Zhang yingxuan opened his mouth, everyone began to shout. One said that ancient Chinese poetry would kill me. The other said that when he saw mathematics problems, his brain would return to tan90 degrees. What history and politics, confused, what engineering geography, all eyes were desolate, not to mention the three examinees' cemeteries. For a moment, they were crying bitterly, causing everyone around them to shake their heads and sigh.

Naive students gathered around the F4 of Ninghu lake to discuss the examination questions.

"What! How to fill in the blanks in mathematics

"What! The last thing in physics is magnetic flux? "

"You say I haven't heard of this topic. Oh, choose the last one. It's OK."

Zhou Ping was silent at the edge of the crowd, looking at the younger brothers who came one after another to complain. The sinister Ninghu F4 didn't disobey them at all. I'm afraid those guys thought everyone was playing a wrong role, did they?

As everyone knows, half of the crowd are insiders.

Tut, this group, pretending to be forced Lang.

Zhou Ping recalled that in the two months before the exam, Ninghu F4 forced him to study every day. Although he said no, he was really grateful.

Perhaps it is such a group of enthusiastic, pure, honest young people who are the real future of our motherland.

As teachers often say: a group of rising sun at eight or nine in the morning.

I think I have to be like them, glowing and hot. I don't want to make any great contribution, but I have to take off my air conditioning. As Mr. Zhou Shuren said, just going up makes me glow like a firefly. I can also shine a little in the dark.

The light and heat are nothing but happiness for people nowadays.

It is true that there is no eternal happiness in the world. Such a beautiful emotion will not disappear. Zhou Ping has a strong desire for creation in his heart. He wants to record those moments of expressing his feelings in the days of duckweed and weeds. Instead of using words or cameras, he wants to be a game producer.

With a goal in mind, the lifeless boy finally put down the block in his chest and looked at everything around him. It was clear that he was still familiar, but he had a totally different impression!

The people and things that disgusted him, the sweat dripping from the playground runway, the bitter experience in the teaching building, the national flag fluttering in the wind, and the empty seats above the podium and the audience platform, all the past things seem to be fresh in my mind, and I have to recall them vaguely. There are few opportunities to return to this campus in this life. Even if he is promoted to high school, it is difficult to go back to Chunhua district.

Therefore, the stubborn and rebellious children are reconciled with themselves and the world today.

The day of the end of the high school entrance examination is July 4, Friday, overcast to cloudy, evening sky, gray dome, scattered clouds are like floating islands, the sun is located in the northwest, there is a brilliant afterglow across the deep sky and the atmosphere, from the gap between the cloud Island carelessly flying, landing in the jungle of the human city, the playground green tall and straight grass in the wind, the golden sunset It's boiling.

Lu Zhengkang squeezed out of the crowd, stood still, and opened his arms toward the southeast. The twilight was on the edge of his graceful figure, and Su Xiang was running far away. His vigorous legs were walking through the grass, and his hands were open, like flying swans.

All the students on the big playground turned their heads to look at them, just like watching a happy drama. The men who came back triumphantly embraced the women who were waiting for them.When Lu Zhengkang really picked up Su Xiangli and turned around, everyone applauded.

Su Xiangli put his forehead on his forehead, put his hands straight on Lu Zhengkang's shoulder, straightened his left leg, bent his right leg, let Lu Zhengkang put her around his waist, gently pressed his arm, and hung in the air.

They turned symbolically for a while, and Su Xiang relaxed and stood back on the ground.

"How was your test?" Lu Zhengkang touched her nose intimately. Su Xiangli's face had a thin layer of sweat, which moistened the fine hair on her cheeks and reflected light.

"Fortunately, foreign languages are quite simple."

"What's the score?"

"The total score is seven hundred and six."

A student who is good at art has a score of 760 in culture and physical education, which is randomly chosen by high schools all over the country.

"Have you decided which school to go to?"

"I like the high school attached to Chinese arts, which is more professional."

"The one in Zhenjiang?"

"Yes."

Lu Zhengkang pondered over the good high schools in Zhenjiang, but there is one, which is the provincial key and better than Ninghu high school. It's called Yonghang No.1 middle school. Isn't Zhenjiang the first talent in the city? You can have a chance in high school.

He took out his earphone and put it on. He was trying to ask futude to find out how far the Affiliated Middle School of national arts is from Yonghang No.1 middle school. Unfortunately, an email came.

Lu Zhengkang asked futuode to read the email.

"From: state internet intelligent Audit Bureau of China.

"Text: Dear Mr. Lu Zhengkang, your artificial intelligence number is d9942520910624zxg, code name is futoude, which has passed the audit and has the promotion qualification. You can patent it. Finally, I wish you a happy life. "