Ome Quartet of Snow Country

Chapter 398 Post-Exam Syndrome

Friday afternoon, the classroom of Class A of the second grade.

There were still more than ten minutes left in the last exam, and Naruse had just finished the inspection, so he was slightly relieved.

The two-day final exam is coming to an end in a blink of an eye.

Just like Morimi's prediction before the start of the exam, the difficulty of the final exam of the first semester is always relatively high.

The scope is limited, and the goal of the examination is the in-depth application of knowledge points. It is not too difficult to pass the test, but it is not easy to get a high score.

Naruse had to think about it for a while as some questions were twists and turns.

There is still plenty of time left, and he looked out the window to relax, and he took another deep breath, ready to start the second inspection.

"..."

The front desk seemed to notice his movement and tilted its head slightly.

Relying on his height, Naruse also glanced at the test paper on her desk.

It seemed that she had just finished all the questions.

Seeing his movements, she turned around a little bit more, but her eyes were always up, and she didn't glance at his test paper.

"How do you feel?" Mori asked in a low voice.

Although the invigilator on the stage was useless, Naruse still chose to respect her and ignored her.

"..."

Senjian raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, and turned around quickly.

Seeing that she began to check carefully, Naruse also started to check for the second time from back to front.

The clock hanging in front of the classroom was ticking.When the second hand turned a dozen more times, the bell for the end of get out of class finally rang.

"Time is up."

The invigilator on the podium stood up, "The exam is over, everyone stop writing."

A low noise suddenly sounded in the classroom, and sighs with various meanings could be heard everywhere.

"Pass the test paper up from the back."

And before the invigilator said this, Morimi had already turned around, holding Naruse's test paper, and blatantly compared each other's answers.

"Ah? A? Why A? How can you choose A for this question? Are you wrong? You can't choose A even if you choose B? What are you talking about? Wait a minute, if the answer is A..."

"..."

Naruse glanced behind her. The girl in the third row had already turned around and been waiting for her for a long time.

He smiled at her, and the impatience on her face disappeared instantly, and she turned to remind him to urge Senjian with her eyes.

"Don't look, people are waiting, if you don't pass in the test paper, it will be considered cheating, zero points."

"I didn't write again."

As Sen Jian said, his body still turned slowly, and his eyes were still comparing the two test papers back and forth, looking for other differences.

After all, she didn't compare for too long. When she saw the second different answer, her heart sank and she didn't want to read any more.

"Morimi-san..."

"Give."

After handing over the test paper, she leaned back and didn't speak for a long time.

"Why, are there many differences?" Naruse asked.

"There are only two that I saw." Morimi turned around, "One multiple-choice question and one fill-in-the-blank question."

"That's okay."

"This is what I saw!"

"Let me tell you, the first few small questions in the paper just now are easy to make mistakes, and the difficulty increases later, and the concentration becomes more concentrated, so it is not easy to make mistakes. When you were doing the questions, you didn't feel that there was nothing you couldn't do. place."

"No……"

Naruse nodded, "That's it."

Sen Jian looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked: "You are not comforting me, are you?"

"Yeah. You are like this every time you finish the exam. It's so annoying."

"..."

She gave him a hard look, pushed the desk again, got up and ran away.

Seeing her running to Ogasawara's side to mutter, Naruse didn't bother to care about her, straightened the table, leaned back, and stretched a long way.

In a sense, the first semester of the second grade is over—although there will be more than 20 days of classes before the summer vacation.

Even though exams aren't too stressful for him, it's always a little more relaxing when they're over.

The noisy appearance in the classroom at this time is proof.

Naruse was in a daze, and several familiar boys surrounded him, with mixed emotions on their faces.

I am happy that the final exam is finally over, but I am worried that it may not only end with the final exam...

"It doesn't matter, the results will be released next week, let's talk about it after two days of fun."

"How cool, do you have any plans?"

"Hmm... I don't know."

A few people were noisy, you talked to each other, and finally discussed a plan.

"I'll talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. After school today, let's go to karaoke to sing."

"Okay."

"Is Naruse coming?"

Naruse shook his head, "I'll forget it."

"Do you want to accompany your girlfriend?"

"more or less."

"Which girlfriend to accompany?" One of the boys suddenly asked, "Yesterday morning, many people saw Naruse hugging from left to right."

"...don't talk nonsense."

Just as he was talking, one of the people he hugged left and right returned to his seat.

"..."

With a cold look, the boy who wanted to make fun of him disappeared in an instant.

Sen Jian sat down and looked back at him again: "Xing also chose C for that question."

"So you are the second, and she can't be the first...Why are you still struggling with this?"

"I am so annoyed."

"Then I suggest you go to the playground and run two laps. Oh, let's walk two laps, you may fall down after two laps."

She sighed heavily, her eyebrows on both sides were almost wrinkled together, irritated and annoyed.

"Don't you like me, just comfort me like this?"

"..."

Naruse looked out the window, "Then what else do you want?"

"Huh? You didn't deny it."

Senjian's mood suddenly improved, "Then tell me you like me."

"..."

He just didn't expect that at this time, there was still a scheming in her words, and her eyes rolled to the ceiling, so naturally she ignored it.

"fine."

She didn't expect much either, she lay down on his table and stared aside in a daze.

After a while, the teacher came to hold the evening class meeting.

"The teacher is here." Naruse pushed her arm.

Mori turned away absent-mindedly.

The name he gave her in his heart was post-exam syndrome, which usually lasted from a few hours to two days. Whether the symptoms were strong or not depended on the difference between the test papers.

"The final exam is over, everyone can relax a little bit."

On the podium, looking at the expressions of the students below, Yanagizawa said so.

"However, you can't completely relax."

There are not many people who can listen to the nonsense of being a teacher, and Naruse is not one of them.

It's just that one stage of the semester is over, and most of the teachers in the class will say some concluding nonsense, and then bluntly turn the topic to the Tsuga Festival that will start preparations next week.

"It's not the first time for everyone to participate in the Tsuga Festival. The process is still the same as last year. First, the theme is decided, and then the work is assigned. Everyone will make this year's parade lanterns together. By the way, the executive committee of the Tsuga Festival will also be next Monday. It is decided that there will be two people, one male and one female, students who are interested, please make some preparations in advance."

After all, Liu Zegang thought for a while, and seemed to have nothing else to explain, so he waved his hand.

"Let's leave school."

The classroom was noisy again.

Naruse packed his things, then looked at Morimi in front of him again, his movements were slow, but he started to clean up anyway.

"Chunhai." Shangzi greeted him from the back door of the classroom.

Naruse got up and went over, "How was the exam?"

She smiled, "It's okay."

"Are you going to the department?"

"uh-huh."

As soon as the exams are over, the ban on club activities is automatically lifted.

"I'll stay in the department room later," he said.

"it is good."

After glancing at Morimi inside, Naoko waved his hand and went to the club room first.

Returning to his seat, Naruse continued to clean up, and Hikaru Takigawa soon came over.

"finish exam!"

"You can pass it."

"Hard to say!"

"You seem a little excited."

"on vacation!"

"There are still more than 20 days."

"Ok."

Hikaru Takikawa turned around, leaned against the window, and finally noticed Morimi's state.

"What happened to Yiye?"

"It's an old problem," Naruse said.

Hikaru Takikawa smiled, "Would you like to relax?"

"Where to go?"

Seemingly wanting to adjust his state, Morimi responded to her invitation in a rare way.

"go singing?"

"Isn't there any other tricks?"

"Yes, that's how it is in our country."

Mori shook her head, she didn't get much fun in this thing she was not good at, "I'd better go to the department with him and forget it."

"Okay, then I'll call Haixing."

Hikaru Takikawa didn't force it, chatted with the two for a while, and was called away by the friend who came over.

"Let's go." Mori stood up and greeted Naruse.

"What were you doing in the past?"

"Accompany you."

He picked up his schoolbag, "Then I don't want to go."

"It's okay to go to other places, I will accompany you."

"...Let's go to the department room."

"How awkward."

I went to the handicraft club to say hello, and when I came to the restoration department, under the crack of the door was a letter of entrustment accumulated for a week.

Morimian took it over and looked at it, but he didn't flip through a few, before throwing them all to Naruse next to him.

Sighing, she lay down on the table.

"So annoying..."

"If you want to be so anxious all the time, you might as well go to karaoke with Guang to vent. Even if you can't sing well..."

"you shut up."

Naruse shut up and lowered his head to flip through the commission letter.

"I do want to vent."

"Hmm... what?"

He turned his head, and Senjian was lying on the table looking at him, with his hands under his skirt.

(End of this chapter)