Rebirth: Life Optimization Panel

Chapter 114 I Take You to Walk Under the Light
The atmosphere in the classroom was particularly tense.

Jiang Chengwen didn't read the programming book again, and took out all the previous papers to review.

When everyone starts to review the papers, you will find that there are piles of Xiang Shangao's books on the desk in the classroom, which are the results of their three years of high school.

Countless test papers and exercises!
During this week, there were no classes, and all of them were changed to self-study.

Running exercises were canceled from Tuesday, and the time for running exercises was changed to careful classes, while the first and second grades were on holiday, and only the third grade was left in the whole school.

The school also seemed a little empty, and the banners in the school green area also pulled up new slogans.

——[Ten years of cold windows, hard work and sweetness, just for the present, who will fight! 】

The whole school seems to have entered a first-level alert, serving these senior high school students wholeheartedly.

Everyone is working hard, even those bastards who are usually idle will inevitably be infected by this atmosphere.

In the past few days, Han Jing has also worked extraordinarily hard, and the plan to write a diary at night was also cancelled. After the lights were turned off, she turned on the desk lamp and continued to review.

I have been reviewing until very late.

Because of this, Jiang Chengwen didn't get tired of being with Han Jing as a whole, and most of the time they did their own things.

The day before the exam, the head teacher of each class will distribute the exam admit card to the students, and remind them not to lose it.

This week, it's silent!

But it is extremely tense!

……

On 6.7, overcast.

The sky overhead was covered with a layer of haze, but luckily it wasn't raining.

All the school's security facilities were mobilized, and police cars were parked at the school's gate and at the exits of various passages.

The last stand!
This battle is about to start! !
In the dormitory, in the open space of the school, on the side of the road, there are countless students standing there, holding books in their hands and making final preparations.

Sitting by the flower bed, Jiang Chengwen and Han Jing were also making final preparations.

"Jingle Bell……"

The moment the bell rang, all the students put down their books.

Then the school radio rang.

"All candidates, please enter the examination room!"

They raised their heads and looked in the direction of the teaching building, where was the battlefield for the next few days.

They walked steadily, but with trepidation, after the bell rang, they stepped into the battlefield.

"Let's go."

The two walked towards the examination room, passed through the security check, entered the teaching building, and then parted ways at the stairs.

Jiang Chengwen and Han Jing looked at each other, and they spoke at the same moment.

"come on!"

The two of them walked towards two different examination rooms.

Exam subject: Chinese

6月7日，上午9:00-11:30
Jiang Chengwen came to his corresponding examination room, checked his ID card and entered the classroom.

There are 26 people in a classroom, and the partitions are very open.

On the stage and at the back of the classroom, two invigilators had arrived on time, and outside there were still patrolling invigilators who would visit the classroom from time to time.

This level cuts off any possibility of cheating.

Jiang Chengwen took a deep breath, put the pen and all the utensils on the table, and waited for the bell to ring.

During this period, candidates continued to enter the examination room until everyone came.

"Jingle Bell……"

The bell rang again, and the radio sounded again.

"Start distributing the answer sheets. Candidates are asked to fill in their names, seat numbers, and admission ticket numbers as required..."

As the broadcast sounded, the invigilator in the classroom tore off the sealing strip, took out the answer sheets from the bag, and distributed them one by one.

After Jiang Chengwen got the answer sheet, he began to fill in the information, checked it several times and put down the answer sheet.

Then the invigilator came down one by one to check whether the admission ticket numbers of the candidates were filled in correctly.

These procedures are a bit cumbersome, but they are a guarantee.

After everything was ready, the radio rang again, this time to distribute the test papers.

The invigilator stood on the stage with a calm tone, and said: "The subjects of this class, Chinese, time, 11:30 a.m. to 150:[-] a.m., a total of [-] minutes."

Jiang Chengwen turned his head and looked outside.

The dark clouds in the sky outside became more and more dense, as if it was the prelude to the approaching storm.

This is probably the mood of all candidates.

Repressed, waiting for the moment of explosion.

……

The school gate is already full of people.

But the gate of the school is closed and no one is allowed to enter or exit.

On the first day of the exam, even candidates are not allowed to go out after the exam, and they cannot even go to the door to meet their parents.

Only after all the exams are completed can we communicate with the outside world.

Completely closed management.

But even so, on the first day, there were still many parents waiting at the school gate.

They are more anxious than the candidates sitting in the examination room.

The leaders of the school came out to persuade them, saying: "Parents, go back first, you will see the students tomorrow, it is useless for you to gather around here, go back..."

But no matter how much they persuaded them, these parents did not leave.

The school leaders had no choice, but they couldn't let it go, so they put up a yellow line in the school to prevent candidates from having too much contact with the outside world.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The atmosphere in the examination room became more and more anxious.

The parents at the school gate looked at the battlefield eagerly, with apprehension in their hearts.

Han Jing was sitting in the examination room, holding a pen in her hand and doing the questions carefully.

Although Chinese is not her strong point, this year's exam questions are not too difficult, and it is not very difficult for her to do it.

There is no question that I can't pass for a long time.

Choose, poem, fill in the blank, read...

Han Jing did the composition questions all the way.

She examined the topic of the composition, but was suddenly taken aback.

[Material 44: Yuan Sumei, a janitor at the University of Hong Kong, has never been to university, does not know what an academician is, and has not done anything earth-shattering.But [-] years like a day, with heart...]
[Material 20: Zhao Shishu, a rural teacher in Wuxi County, guarded the podium alone for 13 years, supported by his residual body for [-] years, ignited the torch of knowledge in the depths of the mountains, and illuminated the eyes of generations in the small village...]
[According to the two paragraphs of materials, the topic is "A Soft Spot", choose your own genre, except poetry, and draw up your own title, no less than 800 words. 】

"I have a soft spot..."

Han Jing remembered what Jiang Chengwen wrote in her notebook that night.

How can it be so coincidental?

Han Jing shook her head, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she quickly adjusted herself back.

Now is not the time to think about that.

She was thinking about how to write this composition.

After pondering for a long time, Han Jing picked up the pen and wrote the title in the middle of the first line.

"My Mister"

[Love or admiration may be just a moment, but the moment of special liking is a century.

This is what my husband wrote to me...]

Of course, the composition of the college entrance examination is serious. Although there is no express rule that you can't write about feelings, she will avoid it. More often, the gentleman who writes "sir" as "teacher" expresses her admiration metaphorically.

This is like a love letter, expressing my admiration and admiration for my husband, but in the metaphor, I write that I have a soft spot for him.

Only a real experience can write a good article.

It is also because of this that she writes more smoothly, without any lag, and the meaning of the composition does not deviate from the main line.

In another examination room.

Jiang Chengwen also wrote the composition, and he wasn't very surprised when he saw the words'soft spot'.

Then I started to write the composition.

"Light in the Darkness"

[Someone grows savagely in the dark world, loves the stars in the sky, and never stops...]

Jiang Chengwen included her in the composition.

It is about a girl who has a 'special liking' for life, the girl who never gives up, never fades into obscurity.

……

The first bell rang.

"Jingle Bell……"

"The exam is over, all candidates please put down their pens and stand up, and don't continue to answer questions!"

There was a sound of chairs moving in the teaching building.

Some people were still anxiously doing the questions, but in the end they were warned by the invigilator.

"The examinee in the back, stop writing immediately!!"

The invigilator's tone was extremely cold and impersonal.

Then, the invigilator collects the papers one by one, one by one and one by one, and those who have not yet had their turn have to wait in the classroom.

Until everyone has left and the papers are collected.

Jiang Chengwen went out to take a look, but saw many people came out of the examination room crying.

This is not surprising. In fact, many people know what they are after the test, and most of them cannot face such a result and break down and cry.

Some were nervous in the examination room, and in the end they did not perform well.

This is the second time Jiang Chengwen has seen such a thing.

When he left the teaching building, he saw Han Jing waiting for him by the side of the road.

"Dog!!" Han Jing beckoned.

Jiang Chengwen also saw her and walked over.

"How was the exam?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing was in high spirits, thinking that there was nothing wrong, she said: "Sister, what's wrong, let's go eat!"

As she spoke, she hooked Jiang Chengwen's shoulder and walked towards the cafeteria.

Jiang Chengwen asked, "Isn't it good that so many people are watching?"

Many people cast their eyes on them.

Han Jing waved her hand and said, "I'm afraid, I'm leaving anyway."

Jiang Chengwen shook his head and said, "It's not good, it looks like a brother."

"Ang?" Han Jing paused.

But Jiang Chengwen stretched out his hand and pulled the hand on her shoulder off.

Jiang Chengwen said: "Let's hold my hand."

Then he put Han Jing's hand on his side and pulled it up.

It's like two lovers walking on the street, the woman is holding the man's hand and closely following his steps.

Han Jing was slightly taken aback, then turned to look to the side, as if she was afraid of meeting someone she knew.

"Are you scared?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"I……"

Han Jing pursed her lips, raised her head and said, "I'm not afraid! When your brothers see it, it will annoy you to ask."

"Shouldn't they bless us?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing smacked her lips and said, "But, they all know that I am fierce."

She couldn't help sighing, and said: "When the time comes, they will all say that you have found such a tigress, and I'm going to lose face for you, no way, no way, it's better not to hold hands."

Han Jing was about to pull her hand away, but was stopped by Jiang Chengwen.

Jiang Chengwen said to her: "I took you to walk under the light, just to tell them that you are my girlfriend."

Han Jing was slightly taken aback.

A smile suddenly appeared on her calm face.

"I see."

She stretched out her other hand, grabbed Jiang Chengwen's arm, and walked forward together with him.

The two of them walked into the cafeteria arm in arm.

Many eyes were on them along the way.

"Look at those two."

Someone cast their eyes and couldn't help sighing: "You are really fat, I have to go, I don't plan to pretend."

"I'm envious, I haven't talked to a single partner in three years of high school."

"I'm envious too."

"However, why do I always feel that the man looks familiar?"

"Let me take a look..."

"Isn't this the first grade?"

"Which grade is first?"

"Did you forget? At the last meeting, the number one in science who gave a speech on the stage seemed to be Jiang Chengwen, yes, it was him."

Bai Kang, who had just finished the exam, was walking with his old cousin, but suddenly heard someone mention Jiang Chengwen's name.

"Zhiwen?" Bai Kang asked suspiciously.

He paused, looked at the group of people, and then followed their gaze.

At a glance, I saw the picture of the two people holding hands.

Bai Kang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react.

"Old cousin, am I dazzled..."

"What's wrong?"

"Who do you see next to Zhiwen?"

"It seems to be...Han Tiger."

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)