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? On June 7, 2007, the 22nd day of the fourth lunar month, on Thursday, the weather in Oushun County was fine.
At 7:15 in the morning, the local temperature was 22.3 degrees Celsius and the air humidity was 68%.
After Jiang Sen got up and washed, he went downstairs to have breakfast alone, and then returned to his room to rest. When I was free and bored, I suddenly discovered that there was a thermometer and humidity meter on the wall of the guest house room. After staring at it for a long time, I suddenly remembered that the college entrance examination was about to take place, so I hurried to the desk in the room, took out my The test tool bag I prepared yesterday was opened and checked for the last time——
Contrasted with a list that has been repeatedly confirmed, each item is carefully proofread. After proofreading, close the bag again and put it quietly on the table. Turning around, he picked up a Chinese textbook, flipped through it, and waited to go out.
? Read the "Ode to the Former Chibi" and "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" twice in my heart, then close my eyes, and wait silently until around 8:10 when Cheng Zhanpeng knocked on the door. Jiang Sen stood up and opened the door, Cheng Zhanpeng walked in and asked, "Are you nervous?"
"Well, kind of."
"Go downstairs for a walk?"
"No, people will recognize you."
"Ha, do you have idol baggage?"
"Sooner or later, there will be one, and there will be no escape"
Cheng Zhanpeng laughed dumbfounded.
Then he laughed twice, and his smile couldn't hold back anymore.
At this moment, he was even more nervous than Jiang Sen.
The two of them looked at each other speechlessly and sat for a long time. Cheng Zhanpeng couldn't help but go back to his room and went to the toilet.
When he came out of the room again, Jiang Sen was already standing at the door of his room.
Holding a transparent plastic briefcase in his hand, and a bottle of unopened mineral water with the label removed under his arm, he held a mobile phone in his other hand, and handed it directly to Cheng Zhanpeng, "Help me keep it, the exam is over Pay me back."
"Okay." Cheng Zhanpeng took it, pressed it casually, and found that the phone was turned off. I had no choice but to raise my hand to look at the time. At 8:21 in the morning, there were only 39 minutes left before the start of the exam.
"Let's go." Jiang Sen turned around directly, without a word of nonsense.
Cheng Zhanpeng followed Jiang Sen very consciously like a horse boy, and he could clearly feel that Brother Sen today had a murderous look on him.
The two of them have nothing to say, what kind of shit is normal, how can it be normal!
Not to mention that one test will determine life, Jiang Sen himself knows what this battle means. With his current social influence, even if he doesn't go online, he knows how many people are waiting to see his jokes.
This time, either you die, or I live!
Coming out of the guest house, the two of them unconsciously walked a little faster. It can be seen everywhere on the street. There are parents passing by with their children in a hurry. Jiang Sen walks among them. Occasionally, a child may recognize him, but at most the other party is only a little surprised or surprised. At this juncture, who cares about stars Woolen cloth?
Just six minutes later, at early 8:27, the two walked to the gate of Oushun County at a much faster speed than the previous two days.
The gate of the school was not open, and there were crowds of people at the gate.
The sun has risen high, and the slightly scorching sun shines on everyone's head without discrimination. The tense atmosphere seemed to be visible to the naked eye. Jiang Sen looked down from above, his eyes were full of frowning parents who helped their children carry things, and their hair was stuck to their foreheads. Most of them are mothers, and male parents are rare. On the other hand, many of the children were pretending to be relaxed and talking and laughing. In the distance of the crowd, there stood five or six police officers maintaining order at the scene, as well as the county TV station who came to film and interview.
"Jiang Sen! Jiang Sen!" A reporter from the county TV station, looking sharply at the crowd, saw a tall and handsome guy with a hair inch that stood out from the crowd. "Jiang Sen, do you feel now"
"Let's talk after the exam."
"inconvenient."
Jiang Sen and Cheng Zhanpeng spoke at the same time, resolutely as if they should not get close to strangers.
The candidates and parents on the side seemed, seemed, seemed to realize something at this time, and looked at Jiang Sen and Cheng Zhanpeng strangely, and then at this moment, the school gate suddenly opened.
"The door is open!" A parent crowded in front shouted excitedly.
The crowd rushed forward immediately, and the security guard yelled: "Parents, don't come in! Candidates are allowed in! Only candidates are allowed to enter!"
In the past, the parents who didn't listen to persuasion very much, were uncharacteristically today, and all stood obediently at the gate of the school. Jiang Sen nodded to Cheng Zhanpeng, followed the crowd without saying anything,?In the original state, from time to time there are small wooden houses that are refurbished into brick houses. The back door of my house is opposite to the door. The neighbor who made a fortune in business in the late 1980s demolished his original small bungalow and built a new one on the original site. At that time, it seemed an extremely high-end four-story small western-style building.
Before the government planned it, his family took the initiative and used the flush toilet.
At that time, I was very envious of such housing conditions. This wish was not finally realized until seven years later.
After 2000, Dongou City was demolished and rebuilt. Several generations have accumulated decades of productive forces, coupled with the hardships of several generations, in exchange for the rapid development and rapid change of the city's appearance.
Countless people who were crowded in the "old and small" houses moved into the high-rise buildings only in developed countries that we could only look up to on TV. The building not only has water, electricity, and flush toilets, but also broadband, computers, and elevators. There are everything you can buy sooner or later as long as you work hard enough.
All the past will eventually become the past, and all the future has come.
We are walking in the disappearance, but the point is not in the disappearance, but in whether we can walk firmly along this road. Keep going to victory and to new life.
Let what should go away quickly, and let what should come come soon. "
After finishing writing in one breath, Brother Sen read it from the beginning to the bottom. It feels very smooth and the effect is very satisfactory.
It's just that the number of words seems to be a little over a hundred, and I don't know if points will be deducted.
But there is no other way
He put down the pen, moved his fingers, took a short rest for ten seconds, and immediately turned over the paper again, checked from beginning to end, and copied all the answers on the answer sheet.
It seems that it is just a blink of an eye. When he finishes marking the last multiple-choice question on the answer sheet, the exam time is almost up.
"For the last fifteen minutes, students who haven't finished, please hurry up and check whether your exam identity information is complete and correct."
The invigilator in the classroom spoke leisurely.
Jiang Sen didn't dare to be careless, he seriously painted all the places that should be written on the front and back of the paper, and read it back and forth several times. Then, about ten minutes before the exam time, he put away his pen.
Three or four students in the classroom left early at this time.
The invigilator went down, collected the test papers, answer sheets and drafts, and stacked them neatly on the podium.
Jiang Sen continued to turn over the test papers repeatedly, and the two young female invigilators finally got bored and began to look at Jiang Sen's face.
It was fascinating to watch.
Less than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The bell rang suddenly, and the two teachers came back to their senses. The chief examiner immediately looked away from Jiang Sen's face, and said quickly: "It's time, please stop writing immediately, and don't leave your seat."
There was a sigh in the classroom.
Many children began to involuntarily focus on Jiang Sen.
After all, in the bookstore near the school, the huge photo of Johnson can be seen by a blind person.
Now comparing the two phases one by one, the real similarity with the photo can be more than 95%. Except that his skin is not as good as in the photo, and his hairstyle is different, there is actually no difference between Jiang Sen's appearance and that in the photo.
It's just two special words: pretty boy!
With a bang, the invigilator took the paper, answer sheet and draft paper from Jiang Sen, bowed his head and smiled at Jiang Sen.
Jiang Sen nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The two of them had a tacit understanding. They didn't speak, so it was regarded as a greeting.
The papers of the whole class were quickly collected. The two teachers counted all the test papers, answer sheets, answer sheets and drafts twice. After confirming that the number was correct, they repacked them into paper bags.
After the exam, about 10 minutes, at around 11:40 noon, Jiang Sen's first Chinese session of the college entrance examination finally ended.
"Okay, you can go now."
Two invigilators held the kraft paper bags and left the classroom quickly.
The twenty or so people in the classroom immediately let out a long sigh of relief.
Jiang Sen remained calm, got up and walked to the podium, and took back his plastic bag. The other children who came to the stage to pick up things showed a bit of tension and pressure when they got close to him. They wanted to make friends with Jiang Sen, but they were too embarrassed to open their mouths.
Jiang Sen walked back to his place, packed up his documents and pens, and zipped up the bag. Then he took his bottle of water that hadn't even been opened, and left the classroom directly.
It wasn't until he walked out of the classroom that the little girls in the room watched his back go away, and there was excitement in their eyes.
"That's Mr. Er Er?"
"Well, it turns out that real people are so handsome, and those photos on the Internet are all deceiving"
"Yeah, I also thought he had a lot of acne."
"The photo was taken several years ago. It's been so long, the acne should have faded away."
"I really want to ask him to sign an autograph. After the exam, I must!"
All of them were shy and shy, and wanted to scream a little bit.
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Please subscribe! Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ticket!, the few girls in the room watched his back go away, and only then did their eyes glow with excitement.
"That's Mr. Er Er?"
"Well, it turns out that real people are so handsome, and those photos on the Internet are all deceiving"
"Yeah, I also thought he had a lot of acne."
"The photo was taken several years ago. It's been so long, the acne should have faded away."
"I really want to ask him to sign an autograph. After the exam, I must!"
All of them were shy and shy, and wanted to scream a little bit.
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