Prodigal Doctor

Chapter 21 Changes in the examination room

Chapter 21 Changes in the examination room

In the past, among all the test subjects, only Chinese was Zhang Ye's real strength. Now that his IQ has improved a lot, he will only be more proficient in the Chinese test.

In less than an hour, Zhang Ye successfully accepted all the subjective and objective test questions, felt good about himself, and soon entered the last important task - composition.

This time it is a propositional composition - the stupid bird flies first.Seeing this composition topic, Zhang Ye felt that his IQ had been humiliated.In the past, he always felt that this word was a very inspirational and positive idiom, and it was the motto of these poor students who worked hard but had poor grades.

But now, he suddenly realizes that this is probably a false proposition, because real stupid birds rarely know to fly first, and those who have the consciousness to fly first should not be classified as stupid birds, and , Many times, these stupid birds and those smart good birds often fly together.

The only difference is that good birds fly fast but have poor battery life, so they fly for a while and rest for a while, but these stupid birds, because of their simple mind, are cute and cute, and fly slowly, they can only fly slowly like a tortoise. Towards a goal that seems very near but is actually very far away.

The more he thinks about it, the more Zhang Ye feels sad for his former self, and also for more stupid birds, because he realizes that the efforts of stupid birds often have no results, and the sacrifice and return are far from good birds. Can't compare.

However, from a stupid bird to a good bird suddenly, Zhang Ye also knew that if the topic of the composition was written according to what he had just thought in his mind, he would definitely get a low score, his thinking was not healthy, and the theme was not positive. The sages of the ancients were disrespectful, even if you are given a piece of cake, you can only accept it.

Therefore, Zhang Ye did not dare to be unconventional, he quickly adjusted his mood, and began to write vigorously, citing scriptures and allusions, citing extensively, using gorgeous words that are so hopeless, and sentences that are so smooth that they can be blurted out, writing this article majesticly , talent vertical and horizontal.

After finishing writing, Zhang Ye read it silently. For the first time, he found that there were so many beautiful words and sentences in his mind. The toilet paper in Maokeng turned out to be a secret book of martial arts, one can easily imagine how to become a super master after practicing it easily. This kind of surprise can be imagined.

Zhang Ye's mood was very comfortable, and he was even a little bit overwhelmed. After reading the last punctuation, he was excited, waved his arms, and couldn't help shouting: "Sweet!"

At this time, 90.00% of the candidates are still tangled in the composition, or scrambling to write, or burying their heads in hard thinking, which is far from being done in one go like him. When they heard this roar, they were like hearing thunder, and the pen in their hand fell instantly. All of a sudden, most of the students were frightened.

"What are you yelling at, loud noises are not allowed in the examination room, don't you know?" A proctor teacher wearing black-rimmed glasses got angry when he heard the yelling, and immediately yelled louder.

The two yelled one after another, and now, even the examinees who were completely immersed in the sea of ​​questions were awakened, and looked at the invigilator blankly.

"Answer the question with peace of mind, don't look left and right!" Another invigilator immediately emphasized that he was afraid that the examination room would lose control.

But at this time, most of the candidates all looked at Zhang Ye in unison, a little curious about this candidate's behavior and why he was so nervous.

Ma Zhiyuan took a look at Zhang Ye, frowned and whispered: "Ugly people do more tricks!" Then he began to concentrate on answering the questions.

Tang Jiarou glanced at Zhang Ye in surprise, saw that he was smiling brightly, smiled slightly, and stopped paying attention to this side.

"Finished?" The teacher with black-rimmed glasses walked to Zhang Ye's desk and asked in a low voice when he saw that he was checking the test paper.

"Yeah." Zhang Ye nodded.

"Then you can't yell or yell. There are four or ten minutes left. It's not good to affect others. This time it's just a verbal warning. If you do it again next time, I will directly invite you out of the examination room!" the examiner said. The teacher on secondment from a foreign school saw that Zhang Ye had finished answering all the questions so quickly. He should be a good student with excellent grades, so his attitude became a little gentler.

However, as a Chinese teacher, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Ye's test paper. When he saw the stunning sentence in the first paragraph of the composition, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said in a low voice, "Take the test paper and have a look!"

"Okay." The sense of superiority in IQ made Zhang Ye very confident in his answer, so he easily handed over the test paper to the invigilator.

The invigilator took the paper and glanced sideways at the candidate's name——Zhang Ye. He didn't have any impression. If it was a gifted student with a high ranking, he would usually pay attention to it, such as the talented girl Chen Siyu and others. So, he took A little disappointed, I went straight to the composition.

1 minute, 2 minutes... 5 minutes, after the invigilator Zhang Siding read it in one breath, he immediately felt full of flavor and endless aftertaste, as if he had eaten the most delicious food in the world, he could no longer calm down, and couldn't help shouting—— -it is good!

It's okay for the students to be nervous, and even the teacher is also crazy, and the thinking of answering the questions is interrupted repeatedly. Now even the students are not satisfied, and they all yelled.

Another invigilator named Li Cheng, after hearing Zhang Siding's applause, walked up to Zhang Siding angrily with black hair, and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? This is an examination room, don't break the law!"

"I'm sorry, I was so excited just now, look at this article, it's a masterpiece, a real masterpiece!" Zhang Siding said to Li Cheng with bright eyes and a bright smile, lowering his voice.

"It's really that good?" Li Cheng was a little moved when he heard this. Zhang Siding is also a talented person, and he often publishes articles in provincial newspapers and special education journals. His appreciation ability in this area is far beyond that of ordinary people.

"If you don't believe me, read it for yourself!" After Zhang Siding finished speaking, he handed the test paper to Li Cheng, glanced at Zhang Ye who was sitting on the stool, and asked in a low voice, "Student, will it not affect your exam?"

"It doesn't affect." Although it's just a composition in the examination room, it's the first time Zhang Ye has met the approval of the invigilator.

As a result, Li Cheng couldn't help but yelled after reading Zhang Ye's composition in one go. After yelling, he immediately came to his senses and quickly shut his mouth.

At this time, some of the students in the same examination room were already completely angry, and they saw Ma Zhiyuan stand up suddenly, and shouted at the two teachers: "Are you here to invigilate the examination, or are you here to applaud? Have people take the test?"

The two invigilators were fortunate enough to read the excellent works of students from other schools, and they shared the wonderful essays. They were delighted to see Lie Xin, and they were in high spirits when they were suddenly yelled at by a student. .

So, the invigilator named Li Cheng said unceremoniously: "Take your test with peace of mind. If you can write such a good work, I will applaud you, so why not? I'm afraid of a donkey dung like you." Brain, can't write such an article!"

"You call me a donkey dung, but you dare to call me a donkey dung, do you know who I am? I am the nephew of Ma Guofeng, the vice principal of Qinggao!" Ma Zhiyuan saw two teachers surrounding Zhang Ye and applauded one after another. , has already been burning with jealousy, and now he heard someone attacking his IQ, so he naturally refused to agree, and confronted the teacher on the spot.

"No matter who you are, it doesn't matter to me. I'm not a teacher in this school anyway. However, there is one thing I want to warn you. If a student can't take the initiative to eliminate the interference from the outside world, he will put his test scores every time. If it is due to external factors, then you will always be just a pile of donkey dung!" Li Cheng said.

Hearing Teacher Li Cheng's earnest warning, the other students suddenly came to their senses, no longer entangled in these things, but began to answer the questions with peace of mind. Only Ma Zhiyuan, who was scolded as "donkey dung" in public and was taught a lesson, felt suffocated. It is conceivable that Qu realized that it would not be wise to confront the invigilator, and the time for the exam was limited, and he hadn't finished his essay yet, so he had to endure the anger and start to seriously conceive the essay.

However, after all, it is the nature of a child. Ma Zhiyuan's mood for the exam was seriously disturbed under the impatience, and his thinking was far from as quick and coherent as before. Due to excessive force, there was a "click" and the gel pen in his hand was broken.

Ma Zhiyuan looked at the gel pen that was broken in two, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ye. Seeing his leisurely look, he hated him even more.

"I'll let you be proud for a few days first. If your overall score is not up to standard, no matter how good your composition is, you will be expelled from the school. Hmph... When you are expelled from the school, Tang Jiarou will be mine..." Ma Zhiyuan thought to himself thought.

At this time, the exam bell rang, and the invigilator began to collect the test papers. Ma Zhiyuan looked at his broken pen, glanced at the unfinished composition, and suddenly realized that he had been distracted earlier, and he was walking a lot, and his face turned pale. He realized that if the composition was not finished, let alone Tang Jiarou, he might not even be able to keep the second place in the millennium, so he immediately took out another pen and began to write desperately, trying to catch up. Finish the composition before closing the volume.

"Stop writing, stop writing, and if you write again, you will be given zero points!" Although Li Cheng is a teacher, his measurement is limited. He was applauded in the examination room before. No, so I immediately issued a warning.

Finding that the warning didn't work, Li Cheng walked over directly, pulled out Ma Zhiyuan's test paper, put it on top of a pile of test papers, and said with a serious face: "Answering questions in violation of regulations, deliberately violating the discipline of the examination room, even if you are the principal's relative Son, this zero score is also given!"

After hearing this, Ma Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he snatched the pile of test papers, quickly disordered the order in it with his hands, and then said triumphantly: "Hey, now you know which one is the test paper. Is it my test paper?"

The other students were all stunned by Ma Zhiyuan's shameless behavior, and even Zhang Ye was a little speechless with his quick wit.

Li Cheng glanced at Ma Zhiyuan, like an idiot, and said unhurriedly: "Although I don't know who you are for the time being, I know that you are the nephew of the vice principal Ma Guofeng. I just need to ask a little, and I will know." gone."

Seeing the hole that Ma Zhiyuan dug before, and now he buried himself alive, all the candidates burst out laughing, and a student from the foreign class who didn't like Ma Zhiyuan very much said loudly amidst the roar of laughter: "This I know the guy, his name is Ma Zhiyuan, and his student ID is..."

Hearing everyone's laughter, Ma Zhiyuan's brain went blank, and his excited heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He knew that this time, the language was completely stumbled...

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