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Text Chapter 47 No one likes exams two

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    "Ten points? I said Chris, do you think too highly of me? If I can pass this time, it will be an eye-opener for God. You know, the question on this paper that I am most confident about is the seventeenth question!" Qiao  Yi said proudly.  .  .  Seventeen questions?  Seventeen questions!  Oh my god, the question that Joey said he was most confident about was exactly the question that I copied from someone else's.  "You aren't you the monitor? How could you fail the exam? You love to joke too much." I still didn't give up on this last life-saving straw.  Speaking of the monitor, Qiao Yi even raised his head proudly: "Brother, do you know how I got the status of monitor? Logically speaking, a bad student like me who only ranks in the bottom ten is not a bad student.  It was very possible for me to be in this position. But because I was too troublesome and restless, the teachers had no choice but to put me in the position of monitor, hoping that this would enhance my sense of responsibility.  , and it also gave me the motivation to make progress. Although I saw through this old trick at a glance, in order to try out what it was like to be a monitor, I reluctantly accepted such an arrangement.  With good interpersonal relationships, I have managed this class in an orderly manner, prospering, and heading towards a well-off life. Speaking of which, brother, you are also lucky. The first day you came to this class was a great day for me to work in the class. Look.  We are really destined to come here" Qiao Yi's words made my eyes darken and I almost passed out.  As for what Qiao Yi said about himself afterward, I didn¡¯t listen to a word of what Lao Wang was saying about selling melons and boasting about himself.  Iwhy am I so unlucky?  At this time, I was even wondering if this Joey was a chess piece arranged by Rachel to target me specifically. This exam would definitely become the laughing stock of Daniel and Phil.  If I had known this would be the result, I might as well have been blind.  It is better to die in your own hands than to die in the hands of others!  For today¡¯s exam, I no longer have any hope, but began to think about how to excuse myself. Should I say that I performed abnormally, or was it more convincing to say that I was tricked by the school teacher?  It seems that we need to think about it carefully, not only to say this beautifully, but also to say it accurately, and to make them believe it deeply.  While I was still worrying about my grades, Rachel over there had already begun to strictly review and approve my papers.  Wrong, wrong, wrong, okay, this is all wrong. Come on, that bad boy is dead this time.  After the first point of the paper was approved, Rachel seemed to see me frowning when I faced my failed paper.  Thinking of this, Rachel couldn't help but laugh out loud. Suddenly realizing that she had lost her temper, Rachel immediately covered her mouth with her hand.  I looked around guiltily, and when I found that no one was paying attention to me, I took a deep breath and started grading papers again with great interest.  If someone stood next to Rachel from now on, they would find that Rachel's face became more and more ugly, and her brows became more and more wrinkled together.  "Yes, yes, still right. Starting from the eighth question, Rachel has been ticking my papers. This is why Rachel becomes more and more unhappy with the review.  Thiswhat's going on?  Is this brat Chris playing a trick on me?  I got all the simple multiple-choice questions wrong in the first part, but I got all the difficult multiple-choice questions right in the back.  Maybe this was a trick, but this idea was quickly rejected by Rachel herself. No matter how lucky a person is, it would be amazing if he could get ten questions right. How could he get it right in a row like this?  If this is not misleading, then Chris really impressed me. No wonder he looked so confident when taking this test paper and a little handsome.  Thinking of this, Rachel's heart became crazy again.  The papers that were completed in the morning were all approved by the afternoon. Although this exam only accounts for 40% of the total score, everyone still attaches great importance to it.  During the period before the papers were handed out, the atmosphere in the class was surprisingly heavy. The people sitting here looked less like students waiting for their scores, and more like criminals who were about to be sentenced.  And I was probably the most relaxed among the students there. Who made me despair about my results?  But when my test paper was handed out, I couldn¡¯t help but be dumbfounded when I looked at the scores on it.  Thisis this my paper?  Ju actually got 82 points in the exam.  ¡°Is the total score of this exam 150 points?  Seeing so many check marks on the paper, this inference is obviously wrong.  ¡°Isn¡¯t this paper mine?  However, the few sloppy English words on the examination paper and the rather embarrassing signature at the beginning of the paper all prove that this paper belongs to me.  Who told me to come from Kunlun?  Being able to learn to write English is already a very good achievement. If I want to write beautifully, it will only take a few years.  Could it be that Rachel made a mistake??Seeing the way Rachel stared at me unwillingly, I knew this was even more impossible. She must have read this paper over and over again, deducting all the points that could be deducted and all the points that could not be deducted.  I also tried my best to deduct my score before handing this paper back to my hands.  Could it be After overturning all kinds of doubts and confirming that I was not dreaming, I accepted this fact that was really unimaginable and unacceptable to me.  In order to relieve the problems in my mind, I jumped in front of Qiao Yi.  I thought, since I scored 82 points, Joey's score shouldn't be much lower, after all, I completely copied his answers.  But Joey¡¯s score really shocked me. His score was indeed very similar to mine, but our scores were completely different. He unexpectedly scored 28 points.  At this time, I was completely confused. Why did the same answer give different scores?  In order to solve this mystery, I took my own paper and checked it with Qiao Yi¡¯s paper one by one.  But the results I got made me feel dumbfounded.  Because I copied Joey¡¯s answer to the wrong question number starting from the eighth question, all the answers were put into the wrong seats and wrong numbers. By some mistake, they all became the correct answers.  Such a result makes me feel like I have gone from hell to heaven, and I got there accidentally and confusedly.  But smart people don¡¯t show their thoughts on their faces.  I pretended to put away my paper, looked at Qiao Yi with what I thought was the most sincere eyes, reached out and patted Qiao Yi on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Qiao Yi, you have to work harder next time, otherwise  I won¡¯t be able to hold the position of squad leader for long!¡± And my words were met with the most sincere eye roll and the most polite middle finger from Qiao Yi.  At this time, Rachel spoke again, and I sat in my seat contentedly, like a happy person who was hit by a big pie falling from the sky.  "The first half of the written test of this exam has ended, and everyone already knows the results, so I won't say more here. Starting from tomorrow, everyone has a week to complete your own art work. There is no limit to the type.  It can be oil paintings, sculptures, etc. Of course, the evaluation of your works will be done by authorities in the art world in Los Angeles. This is also the time to test your true level!  It was very loud. Judging from the way she stared at me, this sentence was probably meant for me. ??????????????????????????????????? But I have solved all the aspects of the written examination that troubled me most (although it was a bit beyond my expectation). What else should I be afraid of in this artistic creation?  For me, who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, this artistic creation is not too difficult.  But just because of this, I want my work to be unique and make the results of the written examination more reasonable.  If we want American experts to recognize it, then pure Chinese painting will obviously not work. After all, in the art world of Los Angeles, there are only a very small number of people who can truly understand Chinese art. I cannot bet on these very few people.  body.  Therefore, this flash's work must be different, but it must be accepted and judged as a work of art.  This made it more difficult for me and aroused my interest.
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