Chapter 139: I want to hand in papers!

For the Chinese test paper, the standard time for answering is 120 minutes, which is two hours. Because there is an 800-character essay, the two-hour answering time is tight for most students. Even, in every exam, many candidates have only half-written their composition after the bell rings at the end of the exam.
Not to mention, this time the most difficult Chinese test paper in history has become more difficult and time has become even more pressing. In the examination room and classroom, all the candidates, after getting the test papers and realizing the difficulty of the test papers, did not dare to delay for a moment. Many people were sweating profusely, answering each question with difficulty.
Even some students made decisive choices during the course of answering questions. For some topics that are too difficult to work out, I just left them blank and skipped to the last essay. I plan to finish writing the high-scoring essays. If I have time, I will come back to fill in the blank questions.
Now that the exam time is only half past, and there is still an hour to answer the questions, most people have not yet completed the composition, and they are basically entangled in reading modern texts that are difficult to understand and answer.
However, at this time, Lin Feng had completed all the topics quickly and accurately, and even wrote a beautiful 800-character short story "My Head Teacher" in the composition.
With a snap, put the pen down, Lin Feng glanced at his watch, he breathed a long sigh of relief after only half past nine, and said in secret, "After so many tests, this one is the best! Twenty-four Dinghai God Pearls are indeed a treasure! My IQ is at least doubled by those divine waters... There is no pressure to answer the questions at all! It seems that Qin Yanran and I cannot lose the bet this time... "
Thinking about this, Lin Feng looked towards Qin Yanran's position in front, and saw Qin Yanran at this moment, frowning slightly, carefully holding a pen to write a few words on the test paper, and then stopped.
"Huh? Even Yanran hasn't finished it yet? It seems...my speed is a little too fast, and there is one hour left for the exam. In this classroom...it's too boring! Or...I Hand in your papers ahead of time and go out to get some air!
At the end of April, the weather has started to get hotter and hotter. There is no air conditioning in the classroom of Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, only an old-fashioned ceiling fan is turning weakly. Lin Feng just answered the question with all his heart, so he didn't feel it was too hot or stuffy. Now when he relaxes, he finds that his forehead is covered with sweat and his school uniform shirt is soaked.
Instead of being bored in the classroom, Lin Feng might as well hand in the papers in advance to get some air. Moreover, it has always been commonplace for Lin Feng to hand in papers in advance. Before every exam, Lin Feng basically wrote the answers quickly, and then handed in the papers and went out to play.
But this time, the situation of submitting papers in advance was completely different. Lin Feng answered every question carefully, taking into account accuracy and speed. It can be said that Lin Feng is sure that, except for the scores of the composition, he can't guarantee that other ancient poetry writing, classical Chinese and poetry appreciation, modern writing, etc. can reach an accuracy of more than 95%.
And when Lin Feng hesitated whether to hand in the paper in advance, Qin Yanran, the school girl, had already answered all the previous questions and started to write the final composition.
When she got here, she breathed a sigh of relief, just like Lin Feng just before writing the essay, she began to review the questions and consider the content of the writing. Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Yanran tilted her head unconsciously, using the corner of her eye to see Lin Feng sitting behind, how is his answer now? Is it still as smooth as the beginning? , Or to say... I don't know how to answer the question with a sad face.
"The front of the test paper is written in ancient poetry and classical Chinese. The day before yesterday, Lin Feng was able to memorize the "Jing Ke Stabbing King of Qin" that was not required to memorize under the trouble of the Chinese teacher. , So... when I first wrote, it was so smooth and fast, but... the later modern text reading... the difficulty is several times greater than the usual exam... even I have to think twice about doing it, it is estimated that Lin Feng must be having a headache..."
Qin Yanran turned her head with some expectation in her heart, wanting to see how confident Lin Feng looked like when she had a headache, but when she saw Lin Feng doing nothing to cover the paper and playing with the pen, inside her heart I became a little unhappy, and a anger of "irritation" rose:
"This Lin Feng, even if you can't do the following questions, don't waste such precious time on the exam and change your pen! Hurry up and write an essay! Or...try to think about some of the questions that were not answered before...also It's better than doing nothing like this!"
Others think that the time for the exam is too tight, and there is not enough time to answer the questions seriously, but now it is good! Lin Feng actually wasted such precious test time in daze and changing pens. After Qin Yanran saw it, she was really speechless.
If it’s not taking an exam now, Qin Yanran really wants to walk through, then the pen in his hand, and then urge him to quickly finish the unfinished paper seriously. .
But now it's the exam time. In view of the discipline of the exam room, Qin Yanran can only sit at a distance and stare at Lin Feng with her head tilted, and she can't speak to remind Lin Feng at all.
"Lin Feng, Lin Feng! There is only one hour left for the exam~EbookFREE.me~ Don't play...Hurry up and stop and don't turn around in a daze...Your composition must have not been written yet! Get it! Start writing, unfold the paper, and write the composition first! The composition is a total of 60 points..."
The emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, Lin Feng was turning his pen there leisurely, but Qin Yanran was too anxious for Lin Feng, and said anxiously, "Lin Feng, didn't you promise me to be in the top ten of the grade... But now Like you, you haven't even finished writing the test papers, so how can you get to the top ten of your grade!"
It seemed that Qin Yanran's thoughts had an effect. She saw Lin Feng snapped the pen in her hand and held it in her hand, and then unfolded the folded paper again, as if she was about to answer again.
"That's right! Lin Feng, hurry up and take the time to answer! No matter what your test is, as long as your attitude is correct, you are willing to review hard, and you can try your best to finish the paper during the test, I believe you will be able to make progress... …"
However, Qin Yanran let go of her worry. In the quiet examination room, she suddenly remembered Lin Feng's voice. Lin Feng unfolded the paper on the table, pressed it with a pen, and gently lifted it up. Hand, pointed at Xu Minjing, the invigilator sitting on the podium, and said: "Mr. Xu, I want to hand in paper..."