The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 350
Qilan held up the book under the lamp and read it sharply, turning a blind eye to the surrounding environment.

In order to prevent him from falling asleep on the desk when he was too sleepy, he also clumsily tied a small braid on the top of his head with the small hair tie left by Lin Mi, and hung it neatly on the place where things were hung on the wall.

According to Chen Xingchuan's experience, before the exam, you should think more about how the ancients studied hard.

Qilan learns from this example, every time the vision starts to blur, and the sleep bug comes to him, she shouts in her heart:

"Hanging the head, the awl stabs the butt—"

As for slogans such as "the book has its own golden house" and "the book has its own Yan Ruyu", he was ashamed to say it.

After all, it was the soul of the 21st century that was packed under the skin of the Republic of China, and things that are too feudal are really unacceptable.

In the yard of a family not far away, an excited rooster crowed suddenly.

The young man stood beside the bed, watching the dawn quietly, and the morning star behind a faint gray cloud in the sky, which was too late to leave.

During this whole night, he not only memorized the five pages of notes given by Chen Xing in one go, but also created a strategy for preparing for the exam based on the knowledge stored in his brain in his previous life.

If it's not a particularly perverted question, you should be able to pass the exam, right?
Qilan rubbed her eyes, took off the headband from her braid, and put it in her close-fitting clothes pocket.

The owner of this hairband is also concerned about him at this moment.

Lin Mi couldn't fall asleep long before the rooster crowed.

She quietly put on her clothes and went out, taking advantage of a little moonlight to lightly fetch water, wash and comb her hair.

Passing by Caiwei's room, there was still no movement in the room, and the lights were not on, so she must have not gotten up yet.

She waited and thought:

"Brother Chen told me the location of Yenching University. I will take a car with Sister Caiwei and go there halfway to have a look."

Qilan also thought of Lin Mi with a tacit understanding.

However, his first thought was:
"She must not take the risk of seeing me."

This worry is not superfluous.

It was still September when he registered for the exam. At that time, he registered Gu Qilan's name. He didn't expect that he would be targeted by the gang of bad guys in the police station again and again.

He made up his mind that in addition to bringing a pen, paper and ID, he also had to bring a pistol, so that he could escape for his life if he ran into Sergeant Liu.

Just as I was about to hide the pistol in my coat, someone knocked on the door:
"Duk! Tuk!"

He opened the door and saw a few more pages of notes in the person's hand.

"Brother Chen, what is this?"

Chen Xing bowed his head apologetically, as if a general who had committed a serious crime was begging the emperor for mercy:
"Xiao Lan, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry yesterday and confused my final exam notes with the review notes I prepared for you—"

"If you fail the exam, will you blame me?"

His voice was very low, as if he was afraid that Qilan would slap himself against the wall and be with the bugs.

It took an unknown number of brain cells to write down the densely packed five pages of paper, and it turned out that the notes given by this buddy were for his final exam.

"If you recite it wrong, you will recite it wrong. Anyway, it's a gamble on luck."

Qilan was very magnanimous, and went out to wash up after speaking.

For breakfast, Chen Xing brought pancakes from home, with a salty sauce.

In order to make up an auspicious number, he made Qilan eat two pancakes and a deep-fried stick that he bought early in the morning.

"I will definitely pass the exam!"

"If you don't do well in the exam, it's a big deal to start all over again."

Qi Jiang couldn't sleep well at night, and seeing Qi Lan bury her head in eating two big pancakes, she would be unable to walk if she didn't hold herself to death.

He hurriedly snatched one away:
"Third brother, let's eat one less cake. You don't need to make up a hundred, but make up ten, and everything will be perfect!"

Chen Xing said unhurriedly: "Save this for the afternoon, and there is an exam in the afternoon!"

They were arguing, but it was for Qilan's good.

He thanked Chen Xing and Qi Jiang, and strode out after eating the cake, carrying a small cloth bag in his hand.

Along the way to the north along the girls' middle school where I once taught, is the famous Yenching University.

The gate of the school was open, and young people from all over the world who came to the capital to take the exam poured in one after another.

The stone lions at the school gate were still very new at that time, majestic and majestic.

Qilan touched the smooth head of the lion, thinking: "I will still graduate from here in 100 years, and I really can't explain to myself if I don't pass the exam this time."

He walked quickly along with the large group of candidates, and in a hurry, he walked to another examination room unknowingly.

Qilan looked around carefully, candidates came in one by one, and the seats were still not full in the end.

Looking around, there are about twenty sets of tables and chairs in the examination room, but more than half of them are empty.

It seems that many people have given up the exam.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses came in and read the rules of the examination room aloud, telling everyone not to cheat, not to whisper, not to make loud noises, observe discipline, and so on.

The teacher babbled a lot, and finally remembered that it was time to ring the bell. He hurriedly took out a brass bell and shook it vigorously.

"The exam starts, send out papers to answer!"

"The time is three hours!"

"After handing in the paper, you are not allowed to answer each other's answers!"

He didn't notice that two people had quietly arrived at the school gate outside the examination room.

Qi Jiang stood by the wall, carrying food, drink and wipes in a box, looking like a worried parent.

"Third brother, don't be afraid. There is a brother who will tell you the truth."

No one is allowed to enter during the exam, so he can only wait outside.

Chen Xing had a student ID in his hand, said a lot of good things, and was finally allowed in by the gatekeeper's grandfather.

As soon as he entered, he went straight to find a young teacher who was busy sorting out documents in the office.

"Elder brother, is this year's topic difficult?"

"It's so hard! It's so hard!"

Chen Xing didn't believe it: "Oh? Is it as difficult as my exam?"

"The most difficult time in history!"

His elder brother said while gesticulating: "I'm afraid that more than half of the people will fail."

His heart suddenly hung up, "Could it be to what extent?"

"The old professors who wrote the questions said that they need to select talents and increase the difficulty. It is too difficult to directly write questions according to the standards of our final exam and let high school students take the exam!"

Qilan bit her pen, reached out to take the test paper and read it carefully.

The first class is a test of comprehensive knowledge, including literature, history and philosophy, a total of eight pages, full of weight.

I gritted my teeth and read all eight pages, and sighed in my heart: All the topics are really amazing.

Could it be that Brother Chen is born to bet on questions?He said that the notes he gave were the knowledge points of the final exam of the second year of college. Why did they appear on the test paper of the college admissions exam?

All around my ears were the sound of candidates' nervous and rapid breathing and the rustling of pens scratching paper.

Qilan didn't have time to think about it, so she lowered her head and wrote in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)