Chapter 268: Slag

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The time is close to 11 o'clock.
Not only Lin Yuejing, but others have long been sleepy.
There are already fewer people in the conference room, but the live room is still intensely discussed.
[Ha ha, Cun English is 89 points, not as good as me! 】
[This is probably partial. 】
[It’s okay for mid-point. I’m also 140 in English, but I can’t seem to finish the language. 】
[Girls are tired and fall asleep, distressed. 】
[Cuntou is about to fall asleep, no one hurts him. 】
[Ms. Yang didn’t remind him to cheer up in the past. 】
[Too cruel, the children are crying. 】
[I can’t play LOL for so long. 】
At 11 o'clock, Li Zheng has opened the composition paper.
The composition requirement this time is to write a speech draft, suggesting that everyone "love labor and start with me".
As long as you do not use "Ma Zhe" and "Capital," and do not sharply explain the relationship between labor, capital, and value, it is difficult to write wrongly.
If you can write "We are the dust of the world, but our own heroes" such a copy of God, you can almost sprint to full marks.
Of course, you can also play heartbeat, such as changing the routine like "Xuelang"-
I looked at you with envy.
You have the rights that the generation once dreamed of.
The right to choose where to work.
Go to a construction site to move bricks freely, to a large enterprise 996...
Stop it, stop it, it's too hard to play college composition.
Li Zheng smiled muffledly and looked up at Lin Yuejing.
She has been on the verge of falling asleep for a long time, and the pen has fallen over several times, fearing that she could sleep with a pillow.
Obviously, he can't bear it, and he has no way to play this kind of game.
Is it...
Are you using your own compassion? Give one hand?
"Hello." Li Zheng nodded at the table. "Wake up."
Because of his ears against the table, Lin Yuejing aroused himself, stayed a while, and wiped his saliva again: "I have...dreamed...a lot of watermelons and lings."
"Have you seen Lao..."
Lin Yuejing frowned and thought hard: "So...it seems like a raccoon..."
"Okay." Li Zheng's eyes were full of anger, "Since you come and do it well, I won't let you."
"Who wants you to make this..." Lin Yuejing rubbed his face, shook his head again, stared at the roll face as much as possible.
But soon, the eyelids tended to stick together again, and the head gradually dipped.
"I don't care anymore." Li Zheng shook his head helplessly. "In short, people like me can't think of any creative places to travel. There are only people in the cloud. What a romantic Turkey, right. Turkey is fighting... Then, there is Black Los Angeles...No, this feels even worse. Now I don’t need to use my mind to write lyrics..."
"You don't use your mind, scum." Lin Yuejing is still a free look, supporting her side with boredom. "If you can only think of these places... hey, scum, it should be in the watermelon. The fields are stabbed, babble babble..."
"Wait, is it me or Yu in the watermelon field?"
"Cough!" Yang Changle suddenly coughed, "Although it is not a formal exam, it is best not to affect other students."
Li Zheng had no choice but to accept the sound, staring at Lin Yuejing again and entering dreamland again.
Don't use your mind?
Slag?
What is the situation?
Li Zheng tried to calm himself down, trying to pull out some information from the messy thoughts.
What is known now is that Lin Yuejing does not have a strong desire to win.
But it seems that there are still requirements for the travel location.
The problem is that these two points are contradictory.
If you insist on going somewhere, you should strive to win.
Ordinary trivial matters, she does occasionally make routines and bet on her own hand.
But in such a serious examination competition, letting one hand is simply an insult to both parties.
Put these points together.
Lin Yuejing has a clear destination in mind.
She also knew that she had a high probability of losing.
It is clear that the location will be decided by yourself.
But he didn't intend to reveal the location, and he didn't want to let it go.
It seems……
Li Zheng suddenly glared.
Hot sweat suddenly oozed from the cheeks and back.
He, who has been calmly coping with it, suddenly showed the tension between life and death.
After 4 hours, Li Zheng finally uncovered the title of this question-
[Do we want to go to the same place? 】
At first glance, this is an unreasonable subject full of female emotions.
But under the finesse.
There seems to be a tacit understanding and ideals inside.
Somehow, Li Zheng's right face began to itch again.
He thought it was a problem.
But how could Lin Yuejing give the question in vain?
Send a proposition.
It must be a proposition.
As an audience, I saw another scene completely.
[Li Zheng seems to be stumped by the composition? 】
[This expression doesn’t look like...it looks like it’s being pushed with the tip of a knife...]
[What composition can scare him like this? 】
[It seems to be glorious labor...]
[He must have thought of a very deep philosophical question, right? 】
[It is indeed Li Zheng. A essay topic will provoke inner rational criticism. 】
[The depth of thinking is no longer in a realm. 】
Soon, everyone fell into such a series of admiration and speculation, and looked forward to Li Zheng's masterpiece like the famous saying.
Finally, 40 minutes later, Li Zheng stood up.
He delivered the paper without a word, and then rushed out of the meeting room.
The crowd awakened.
It only occurred to me that in reality, there are indeed marathon runners. During the competition, there was an expression like Li Zheng.
In the end, I couldn't hold it back. I ran and pulled, and ran all over.
Really hold back a big one!
Li Zheng did go to the bathroom.
However, he simply sat on the toilet with his head folded.
Bloodshot eyes.
Trouble, trouble now.
Women care about tacit understanding.
For example, when a woman celebrates her birthday, you ask her what gift she wants.
She will definitely speak casually.
But when you really send something casually.
She will be angry.
"You don't even know what I like!"
"You don't even know me!"
"We have different personalities."
"Separate, scum!"
It can even be said that "every time".
It's all a test of death.
Although friendship should be the first in high school, learning is important.
But in this assessment, they missed and parted ways...
That's blood loss too!
Li Zheng anxiously took out his phone.
11:42.
There are 18 minutes until the end of the exam.
There is not much time left for Li Zheng.
...
At 12 o'clock, Yang Changle announced the end of the exam.
Lin Yuejing got stuck and finished the composition.
Du Zicheng didn't have time to write.
Qi Yingnan didn't have time to do Chinese.
This reference can be said to be obvious.
Because of the relationship with the previous judgment, the final examination time only took ten minutes.
After Yang Changle repeatedly confirmed, he wrote everyone's final score on the whiteboard.
[Li Zheng: It took 4 hours and 40 minutes. 】
[Language: 139] [Mathematics: 150]
[English: 147] [Reason: 298]
【Total points: 734】
...
[Lin Yuejing: It takes 5 hours. 】
[Language: 140] [Mathematics: 148]
[English: 143] [Reason: 298]
【Total points: 729】
...
【Du Zicheng: Unfinished】
[Language: 78] [Mathematics: 142]
[English: 140] [Reason: 284]
【Total points: 644】
...
[Qi Yingnan: I worked hard]
[Chinese: 0] [Mathematics: 137]
[English: 89] [Reason: 224]
[Total score: 450]
People who stick to the present in the live broadcast room.
Finally got his wish and got a blow.
[The gap between me and Xueba should not be the degree of effort... It is the species gap, the kind of the category. 】
[This TM is 734? Enough to win? 】
[Lin Yujing's civilization was asleep for half an hour. Why is it higher than Li Zheng in the end? 】
[Qi Yingnan is really not easy... you see he is dying. 】
[The theoretical limit of normal humans is Du Zicheng...]
[Ms. Yang will organize a 4-hour limit version next time, and call Qi Yingnan as well. 】
Yang Changle also used the atmospheric scene to record the ending of the popular science video.
"A kid asked me, is it difficult to take the college entrance examination?"
"Several students have already answered with facts. The college entrance examination is not difficult at all. It can be completed in 5 hours, and you can get more than 700 points."
"The reason is that after all, the college entrance examination is an exam for middle school students across the country, and it must take into account the level of most people."
"Therefore, for the three students with top academic achievements other than Qi Yingnan, the college entrance examination is no longer selective."
"The actual situation is also the same. Everyone will find that the students who are admitted to Jinghua this year often have only a few points of difference. If they take the exam again, they may change a group of people."
"For this group of people, the subject competition is a good supplement, and it can complete the selection of cutting-edge talents with more extreme problems."
"At the same time, it is also an exceptional selection for Qi Yingnan, who is obviously partial, but who is very talented in a certain aspect."
"Some people say that the college entrance examination is a marathon, but is it not in life?"
"In this life marathon, the college entrance examination is only the first stage."
"I hope that every child will enjoy the unique beauty and release their own style in this long-distance race,"
"Why don't you pinch your watch for 5 hours and post your score in the barrage and comments."
"I will draw 3 lucky viewers and send out the 2020 new version of "Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation."
[Enough is enough, Teacher Yang! 】
[You have a problem like this. 】
[Cry to death, I’m not even Qi Yingnan! 】
In a scolding voice, the live broadcast ended, Yang Changle also successfully completed his small video, and he picked up the phone holder.
Many people scolded enough and left, but the three players remained in place.
Lin Yujing leaned sideways on the table, suddenly seemingly unconscious, and repeatedly pulled the signature pen on the table, as if waiting for something.
Du Zicheng was frowning, seemingly thinking deeply, but in fact his heart was galloping.
Gane Niang! It's 100 points short! Ganeko!
Qi Yingnan was simply paralyzed in a chair, facing up to the sky, breathing heavily and trying to live.
"Okay, everyone has worked hard, let's go." Yang Changle said, holding the shelf, "I can only change the degree of Du Zicheng when I came to high school."
"..." Du Zicheng stared at him with hatred, but he didn't dare to say anything.
In the end, I had to help the case to get up and look directly at the opposite wall and said: "Tell Li Zheng, this time I...I...I served, well, I'm normal...I recognize..."
Du Zicheng shook his fist and said word for word.
"But our Shonan porridge is definitely not a normal person."
"He will definitely let Li Zheng feel how I feel now."
"If there is one, go to the number competition."
Du Zi was honest and ran out in disguise.
"Hey... after all, it's also a local school bully, and the injury is not light..." Yang Changle shook his head and turned to Qi Yingnan. "Don't rely on it, just walk away."
"Ah..." Qi Yingnan stood up blankly and asked, shaking his head, "Isn't there a copy of your autograph?"
"Yes, I didn't just say that, "Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation."
"Enough!!!! I will never hear the word college entrance exam again!!!"
Qi Yingnan escaped like this.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Lin Yuejing had no choice but to take a breath, grabbed the pen and got up. With Yang Changle and Tao Feifei out of the meeting room, he walked up and down the elevator.
In the elevator, Tao Feifei felt strange: "Strange... Li Zheng, the kid, won it once, and he must come back to take a drink... Yeah, this time it slipped? Lin Yujing, you know how What's going on?"
Lin Yuejing leaned against the elevator corner and shook his head freely.
"Okay, he is a stupid boy, care about him." Yang Changle said with a smile, "Lin Yujing, you go to rest quickly, you can still get 730 in a half-dream and half-wake state. "
Tao Feifei concealed his face and said with a smile: "I don't know if I can solve the problem, but she did listen to it in her dream at school."
"Hahaha."
Yang Changle and Tao Feifei went to the floor first, and Lin Yuejing took another ride before reaching the top floor.
With the sound of "ding", she also breathlessly entered the corridor boringly.
Slag, shouldn't it be misunderstood?
It's not that frivolous.
Walking, she suddenly scratched her head and stomped her foot hard.
"No, no, no!"
"You should know!"
"Can't think of it?"
"You scumbag! Stabbing you! 呲呲呲!"
Just when she stabbed into the air, she suddenly saw something.
Suddenly looked up.
I saw a man sitting at the door of his room, leaning back against the door in a daze.
Lin Yujing blushed and turned away.
"This question... so difficult..." Li Zheng sighed blankly.
"I don't understand what you are saying..." Lin Yuejing screamed and said, "You won, if you can't think of a place, just start and start."
Li Zheng smiled bitterly and propped up his body, walking step by step behind Lin Yuejing.
"Next time we can't say it directly? My brain structure is not suitable for guessing this."
"..." Lin Yuejing didn't look at Li Zheng, but only gritted his teeth, "There won't be another time."
"Oh? Are you sure?"
Li Zheng smiled and finally made up his mind, raising his hand and scratching his right face for a long time.
Then he straightened and whispered.
"Then are you going to see the satellite launch in the South China Sea by yourself?"
Whoo!
Lin Yuejing's whole body shook, his eyes red, and he twisted his face and thumped at Li Zheng.
"Scumbag!!!!!!
"Ha ha ha ha, this is not the case." Li Zheng smiled with a smile on his face, and he looked like a dog. "How come I did not know about the satellite launch at Wenhai Base in August? In fact, this situation has just become a reality. When I thought about it, I just kept watching the changes, and your number of layers is just that."
Lin Yuejing listened more and more angry, turned his head away after a hard blow.
"My mother has a secret place to watch. I won't show you."
"Haha, I just asked her, she told me."
"?!?!?!"
"..."
"Don't you know it long ago?"
"... listen to me explain."
"Also, do you whisper to my mother?"
"No... there's another layer of communication inside... come here and say into the room."
"Go back to the melon field and get stabbed, Zara!"
Boom!
The door hit, Li Zheng was shut outside.
Li Zheng scratched his head for a long time before there was a voice inside.
"Book a flight!"
Li Zheng then asked cheerfully, "Which day?"
"Ask my mother."
"Oh."
"No... Don't talk to my mother!"
"It's okay, I'm your mother indirectly contacted by my dad."
"Ah! There is a big scum!"