Countercurrent 1982

Chapter 89 Mock Tests
Seeing Duan Yun entering the classroom, several students who were chatting and laughing with Song Guozhong turned their heads one after another.

Unpopular and unpopular, but no one dared to face Duan Yun's sneering sarcasm. After all, this kid is as strong as a calf, and he doesn't look like a good stubble, so no one will touch this kind of bad luck.

Duan Yun came in on the front foot, and the counselor followed behind, holding a stack of papers in his arms, and walked onto the podium.

Compared with printers and copiers that have long been popular in factories and schools in later generations, nowadays factories, enterprises and schools, especially schools, still use hand-carved wax paper mimeographs.

Usually two or three test papers or documents can be copied on carbon paper. If there are more than five copies, they must be mimeographed on wax paper.

Put the wax paper in a cardboard box, take out the special steel plate, and use the special "pen" to write and half-engrave the lettering.Carving wax paper is definitely a technical job, no matter how serious it is, if it is too light, it will not penetrate the wax print, and if it is too heavy, the wax paper will be carved.

The test papers engraved on this wax paper have a scent of ink, which has also become a memory of many students in later generations.

And these returning teachers who teach at night school are masters of stencil mimeograph, so it is very easy for them to do quiz papers once a week.

Duan Yun sat down in his seat, and when he saw the test paper held by the teacher on the podium, he secretly said that it was not good.

It turned out that Duan Yun came to listen to the class today with the intention of mixing up the class rate and simply dealing with it. Not to mention books, he didn't even bring a pencil. If he were to take an exam now, he wouldn't even be able to answer the papers.

However, Duan Yun was more afraid of what he was afraid of. He saw that the math teacher on the podium looked at the students who were sitting on the podium and said, "My classmates, we will conduct a mock test tonight, and everyone will bring their own books. Put it in the desk and turn the desk around."

Although this kind of night school for employees is not as strict as primary and secondary schools, and usually learns and class is not so strict, it all depends on the students' own intuition, but because this test involves the elimination rules of the night school for employees, it is still a bit formal.

"Brother, lend me a pen." Duan Yun turned his head and asked a student behind him.

"I just brought a pen." The student behind said without looking up.

"This friend, can I borrow a pen?" Duan Yunyou asked a girl on the left.

"No……"

"Squad Leader Song..."

"Sorry, I also brought a pen." Song Guozhong subconsciously covered the other pen in his jacket pocket with his hands.

"..."

Cheng Qingyan, who was sitting beside her, frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

Duan Yun asked a few people, but none of them lent him a pen. Just when Duan Yun got up embarrassed to borrow a pen from the teacher, Cheng Qingyan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly took out the pencil case she brought from the desk.

"I still have a pen here, use it." Cheng Qingyan opened the pencil case, took out a pen and said to Duan Yun.

"Qingyan, if your pen breaks... don't you keep a spare one?" Song Guozhong, who was sitting in front of him, immediately turned his head when he heard the words, and winked at Cheng Qingyan.

"Thank you!" When Duan Yun saw this, he immediately thanked Cheng Qingyan with a smile on his face, and then said to Song Guozhong with a cold face, "I didn't borrow your pen, why are you talking so much!?"

Duan Yun could naturally see that Song Guozhong obviously didn't want Cheng Qingyan to borrow his pen, so he didn't get used to him, and scolded him directly.

Duan Yun knew that the 'elites' in the night school seemed to dislike him, but he didn't plan to let them look at him, so naturally he would not be polite when encountering such a thing.

"You..." Song Guozhong didn't expect Duan Yun to be so arrogant.

"It's all classmates, don't talk like this, otherwise, give me back the pen." Cheng Qingyan said with a frown.

"Okay, okay! I won't say it anymore, thank you." Seeing this, Duan Yun thanked Cheng Qingyan again before turning his head.

Holding the pen lent to him by Cheng Qingyan, Duan Yun couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards the factory flower of the Red Star Gear Factory. At least now, she doesn't seem to be as cold and arrogant as Gao Lei's evaluation before, and she is still quite human. Not bad.

But Duan Yun didn't think much about it, he could see that Cheng Qingyan lent him the pen entirely out of mutual help among classmates.

The paper was passed from the front row to the back. After Duan Yun opened the paper and glanced at it, he was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't because he was stumped by the questions in this paper, but on the contrary, he found the questions on this paper to be outrageously easy!

People in later generations will always say that the college entrance examination in the 80s was difficult, but in fact the admission rate here is hard to say.

Due to the underdeveloped education, limited teachers, and not many students who have the conditions to apply for university entrance examination, coupled with the only single-digit admission rate, for people of this era, the university entrance examination is really a huge army. Horses cross the single-plank bridge.

However, in terms of the difficulty of the college entrance examination papers, it is still incomparable with later generations. Many knowledge points that must be tested in later generations have not yet been covered in the syllabus, so the difficulty of the test questions on the paper itself is relatively simple.

Without much thought, Duan Yun quickly entered the answering state after writing his name on the test paper.

The other students in the classroom were almost all frowning. This time the test paper was obviously not too difficult for them.

At this time, Song Guozhong, who was sitting in front of Cheng Qingyan, spread his legs from time to time, peeking at the textbook under his thigh, and his expression was a little nervous.

This scene is often seen in primary and secondary school exams, but it is a bit funny when it appears on a young man in his early thirties like Zhao Guozhong.

1 minutes.

5 minutes.

10 minute has passed...

Just when many students had just entered a state of long-term thinking, Duan Yun only had the last application question left.

After another 10 minutes, Duan Yun had easily finished writing the last question of the test paper, and did not check the calculations. He just took a rough look, then raised his head and said to the substitute teacher: "Teacher, I have finished writing!"

As soon as Duan Yun finished speaking, everyone in the class turned to him.

Except for a few people who looked at Duan Yun with a bit of surprise, the other people's faces were obviously a bit sneering.

It was obvious that no one could answer a standard mock exam in such a short time. Duan Yun had handed in the paper so early, obviously he had already chosen to give up.

"You can leave after handing in the paper." The old teacher said lightly after taking a look at Duan Yun.

"Hey." After Duan Yun responded, he put the pen in his pocket subconsciously, got up and walked up to the podium to put down the test paper, then strode away...

(End of this chapter)