Liang Yifan burst into tears on WeChat.
The scores haven’t come out yet, and the news can’t be spread widely. Liang Yifan sent over the two photos of the answer sheets circulated among the teachers in Liang’s mother’s mobile phone, beat his chest and asked: Sheng-ge, is this you and Kunshen! Yes or no!
Yu Sheng’s papers couldn’t be more recognizable. He impressed everyone in class 7. Except for him, Liang Yifan has never seen the second handwritten answer sheet that can be written in printed style.
Not to mention the neat and clean font, every line is like comparing with a ruler, and even the space between two lines is not bad at all.
Liang Yifan’s heart, which had been slightly comforted a moment ago, suddenly shattered into pieces: Sheng-ge, did you only lose a full two points by chance?!
The Liang family’s family style is very relaxed and equal. When Liang’s mother learned that her son was competing for first place in the humanities, mathematics and science this time, she patted her son on the shoulder considerately and explained that the two points were not mistakes. It is a little more than the college entrance examination, and the marking this time is also a lot stricter.
In other words, if the test papers are judged according to the rules of the college entrance examination, the student with the most essays can answer very standardly and can get a full score of 150 points.
Liang Yifan was so irritated by the humanities student with the highest marks that he couldn’t eat, hiccupped from crying, and miserably relayed the encouragement of the teacher who marked the script to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng thanked him, and clicked on the photo of the answer sheet to enlarge it.
The number one in humanities still needs to confirm the handwritings, and the number one in science has never had a second person.
Although Jin Linkun’s handwriting changes often, they remain the same. Yu Sheng still recognized the familiar strokes at a glance.
Jin Linkun also lost his patience after two African hyenas and a group of elephants were added to the story. He lowered his head to chat for a while, wondering: “Did I skip some steps again?”
The difficulty of mathematics this time is already biassed, and mathematics for sciences is much more difficult than mathematics for humanities. The scores are generally lower, and the average accuracy rate of multiple-choice questions is barely over 50%.
Jin Linkun is confident in the answer, and the three points deducted can only be due to missing steps.
The answer sheet was too big, and the screen of the phone was too small. Yu Sheng scrolled up and down to look at it for a while, and almost figured out what was going on.
Subjects such as Chinese, mathematics, English, humanities and science can be reviewed together. Wherever Yu Sheng reviews, Jin Linkun will mark the points for him.
In other words, Jin Linkun’s mastery of how to write the steps of the questions followed his boyfriend’s review progress.
The type of questions in this exam is really biassed, the number of questions are still within their scope of review, and a few questions are not within the scope of Yu Sheng’s reviews.
Jin Linkun kept Yu Sheng’s instructions in mind, and wrote down all the steps he could think of that needed to be emphasised.
“I feel your hard work.”
Answering the previous questions, Yu Sheng glanced at the last red-underlined question and patted him on the arm: “The key scoring point is the three steps that you didn’t write down after you filled the entire space.”
Jin Linkun: “…”
To be honest, Yu Sheng felt that these teachers had exhausted their whole life to find that little twenty-seven and nine-fourteenths in the densely packed piece of completely useless steps.
There are probably at least 0.5 points out of these three points, which were deducted by the teacher who marked the script while rubbing his eyes with hatred.
Neither of them was in the mood to watch a movie, so while the herd of elephants were roaring and scrambling for water, they simply corrected the questions.
Anyway, there is no one else in the whole movie except them, and there is no need to worry about other people’s viewing experience.
Yu Sheng originally brought his schoolbag. He thought it was troublesome to talk about a lot of the steps, so he just took out a notebook, tore a piece of paper, and wrote out steps that scored a mark tirelessly, briefly summarising the thinking of normal people in solving problems.
Jin Linkun illuminated his cell phone for him, lowered his head and watched him write seriously.
An ordinary black ink pen falls on the paper stroke by stroke. The somewhat rough surface of the paper can be seen with a little rough edge under the light, and the neat handwriting falls one by one along the tip of the pen.
Yu Sheng’s handwriting is really beautiful.
It’s not the kind of pen that is flamboyantly individualised, with clean and neat handwriting.
Jin Linkun has already saved quite a lot of straw paper, a thick pile, and hides them all in the suitcase for fear of being confiscated. Sometimes when Yu Sheng memorised essay phrases and arguments on the balcony, he would take it out and read it several times when he was alone in the bedroom.
Those problem-solving steps come naturally to him, all in his mind.
When answering the question, he just uses his brain a little, and the answers will automatically jump out.
It’s like an ordinary routine of brushing up on questions, with a very strict boyfriend watching, so it doesn’t matter even if you write a few more steps, it doesn’t matter even if you slow down your train of thought that has already calculated the answer.
Even if everything restarts and they are in different schools and they need to try again, and try harder, it doesn’t matter.
This is the first exam he took again in this senior year of high school. He has to do well in the exam to make his child happy.
“The teacher marking has an IQ. Next time, you don’t need to write down this kind of steps, and you don’t need to tell the teacher how to convert improper fractions into proper fractions—”
Yu Sheng scratched the picture a few times casually, raised his head while talking, just in time to meet Jin Linkun who was distracted: “…”
“Friend.” Jin Linkun clutched his chest, listening to the deafening roar of the lion being swung away by the leopard’s paw, “I’m thinking.”
Yu Sheng raised his eyes: “What are you thinking about?”
Jin Linkun opened his mouth, he originally wanted to say something, but for some reason, he forgot what he wanted to say when he met those eyes: “…You.”
Yu Sheng: “…”
It’s a pretty cheesy answer.
People like Yu Sheng who don’t pay attention to trendy buzzwords have heard Duan Lei and the others eloquently summed up several times, such as “standard answers to chasing people” and “boyfriends must-learn words and phrases”.
… Or it may be that when the boy said this word, his tone was too low and gentle.
Yu Sheng glanced at him, pressed his lips together and didn’t punch him a second time.
Jin Linkun rubbed his chest for a while, seeing that he didn’t make any moves, his left hand moved over quietly and covered Yu Sheng’s right hand.
The warm and dry palms pressed against each other, and the clenched fist underneath slowly loosened.
The fingers squeezed through the gaps between the fingers, and they were tightly attached to the back of the hand.
“Just wanted to remind you.”
Considering that this person is likely to learn these kinds of cheesy buzzwords, Yu Sheng held hands with him and reminded in advance: “We are watching a documentary about the African grasslands and jungles.”
Jin Linkun was at a loss: “So?”
Yu Sheng was very straightforward: “So if you want to kiss, it’s best to find a time when the big screen is not showing a group of chimpanzees.”
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Fifteen minutes later, the movie officially ends.
Jin Linkun was a little depressed: “Why is the scene with chimpanzees so long?”
After Yu Sheng drank the last bit of coke, he picked up two buckets of popcorn that they hadn’t eaten much. Hearing this, the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch: “Probably because they didn’t expect someone to use this movie as a date.”
The lights came on, and the staff who came to clean up the screening hall opened the door, waited for the only two moviegoers to leave.
There were a lot of things, but Jin Linkun still couldn’t recover from the blow that the next half hour was full of chimpanzees. Holding the pen and paper in one hand and Yu Sheng’s school bag in the other, he walked out of the screening hall with him.
The staff looked at the two students who were still wearing school uniforms, and the taller one in front was holding a lot of straw paper: “…”
Two days later, Liang Yifan noticed in a moment of sadness that his Kunshen WeChat name had finally changed from a messy style to a slightly normal [Watching a movie is not as good as studying].
“Don’t know why.”
The schools of Cen Rui and the others were not in the eight-school joint exam, so they got together and started a group video to study the paper that was said to have created a record low average score. Halfway through the study, they got off the topic: “This name, although It looks normal on the surface, but in connection with Kunshen’s last WeChat name, I seem to feel a sad link.”
Kong Jiahe usually doesn’t pay attention to gossip, but pushes his glasses: “What was the last one?”
Cen Rui recalled to him: “I have a partner, I’m dating, I’m watching a movie.”
“…”
Classmate Liang Yifan, who was beaten to the ground by the first place in the joint entrance examination of the eight schools, covered his eyes, and was the first to cry: “I feel much better now”
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The principal of the alma mater of the student who ranked first in the joint entrance examination in humanities in the eight schools, was sitting in the principal’s office with several directors, holding his cheeks and breathing in pain.
No. 3 High School usually doesn’t enter the top 500 in this kind of exam, but it was the first time it broke into the top 500, and it actually won first place.
And unlike the last joint exam with nine subject multiple-choice questions and more ability screening, this time it is the most standard college entrance examination format, and the number of questions in the college entrance examination is even far beyond the difficulty level of the college entrance examination.
The director picked up the report card and looked at it again: “702 points…”
The principal’s mouth hurt when he opened his mouth. He took a breath and pressed half of his face: “Yes, there is nothing wrong with it. Don’t forget it. I’ve done the calculation a dozen times.”
City A’s grades were not considered top-notch in the province, and No. 3 high school was always at the bottom of the list. Since the establishment of the school, there was only one student with a score of 700.
138 points in Chinese, 148 points in mathematics, 136 points in English, and 280 points in literature.
The results of the joint-city eight-school entrance examination spread to schools outside of the province as soon as they came out. In just one morning, more than a dozen public and private schools in other cities have generously expressed that they can provide students with better teaching quality, willing to jointly cultivate such a promising sprout with No.3 high school.
In contrast, the number one student who got 727 in the science department, because he was in the provincial school, they knew that they could not snatch him away, so it seemed that no one paid attention to him.
The director’s hands trembled for a long time, and he couldn’t help but take out his phone, and sent a text message announcing the good news to the parents of the students, and also sent the scores out carefully.
The deduction of points for humanities has always been more strict than that for sciences, and the score for humanities needs to be increased by 20 points to compare with the sciences. The director was afraid that the parents would not understand, so he specially emphasised the situation, and repeatedly told the parents to encourage their children, and to be proud of their children.
The text message from the student’s parents was quickly replied: Thank you, I am very proud of him. Our teacher has already told me his grades are very good, and we will definitely continue to work hard.
Director:”!!”
This little sprout of No. 3 high school really has another teacher outside. The director sat up straight and was about to show the phone to the principal when the next two text messages from the parents of the students followed.
—I am also very honoured to be tied with him as the first place in our city’s humanities and sciences.
—I would like to show my pride for him with practical actions. Our school has already given us a holiday. As an encouragement, can you let my child stop studying for a while and go to a movie with me?
The director clutched the phone, looked at the two text messages on the screen, and fell into a deep confusion.
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T/N: Poor director AHHAH he’s just trying his best.
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