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- "Mathematics is really difficult this year."
"Comprehensive essays are also difficult. The big questions behind feel like a dog chewing on a hedgehog, and I have no way to talk"
"My relative's child cried when he returned home after the exam. Usually his grades are not bad, so it seems that he is coming to repeat the exam."
"To be honest, English is not easy, it is difficult."
"Mathematics and comprehensive literature have been wiped out. Chinese is like this. The result is English. In this year's exam, is it trying to screen out some people, or deliberately screen out some people."
"It's funny upstairs. It's all conspiracy theories. It's a general trend to be in line with the international standards. English is not good, how to be in line? I have said a long time ago that the importance of English must be reflected. Otherwise, let alone live abroad, it will be in China. Even if you don¡¯t know English, don¡¯t think about it. Now foreign-funded enterprises have almost surrounded Chinese-funded enterprises. From now on, we will speak Chinese at home and speak English at work. If you can¡¯t speak English, you will be eliminated by the times. Anyway, I I am very satisfied with the papers produced this time. The question group has an international perspective and a world pattern, and is very forward-looking. I think the difficulty of Chinese can be lowered a little, anyway, it will not be very useful in the future.¡±
"I don't know if the fifth floor is a conspiracy theory, but the sixth floor's ass is indeed crooked to your European and American wild father."
"The fifth floor and the sixth floor are mentally sick. They say that the exam is the exam, and the simple questions must be complicated. I think the strategy for this year's questions is very simple. If the questions are difficult, then it is necessary to select real talents. If you are really high-level , What are you afraid of? The higher the level of people, the more they wish for difficult questions. At least to prevent some people from relying on luck to pass the exam and wasting public education resources."
"I just want to know when the results of that liar Jiang Sen will come out."
"Liar Jiang, take your time, I'm looking forward to it too"
On the night when the college entrance examination ended, the contents of several test papers in Qujiang Province were revealed one after another. The full version of the Chinese and mathematics papers of the previous day's test was published on the Internet, and the mathematics paper was complete in arts and sciences.
However, the main attention of netizens is still basically all focused on Chinese composition and "I heard". The other rhythmic ones made the water extremely turbid, making it hard for people to see the truth under the water.
And the only ones who can really read these papers from beginning to end are probably only senior high school teachers from all over the country, and some parents of candidates who can't understand them, but are good enough.
"Go away! Go away! What post bars and forums do you watch all day long!" At Ji Xianxi's house, the old Ji drove away Ji Xianxi, who was slapped with Jiang Sen's face as soon as he came back from the exam. If you don¡¯t pass the exam, show yourself to someone!¡±
He growled angrily, the belt around his waist was already hungry and thirsty. That is to say, the exam results haven't come out yet, otherwise, Ji Xianxi's "combination of work and rest" during this period of time, he really has the heart of this dog.
But Ji Xianxi was still stubborn, "This time it's so difficult, it's because I can't do well in the test, and the math question types have changed, what can I do?"
"Heh!" Lao Ji smiled coldly, "Even if the question type remains the same, can you give me a hundred and three back?"
"Yes!" Ji Xianxi's neck stiffened, "I'm already at the level of 130!"
"Death is far away! Death is far away! You are only bragging!" Old Ji waved his hand impatiently, knowing his son is like a father, Ji Xianxi is a few catties and a few taels, he should not be too aware of his father , it's just that he usually takes care of his self-esteem and doesn't want to expose it.
When Ji Xianxi heard this, he couldn't hold back immediately, turned his head and walked out of the bedroom angrily.
Within a few minutes, there was a bang outside the house, and there was a door slamming.
It's late at night, this guy doesn't know where to go, but Lao Ji doesn't care.
All he cares about now is how badly the others died.
If everyone really died like a coffin, then Ji Xianxi might still have a chance.
His bottom line is not high, three books!
Just three copies will do! Even the tuition fees for three books at home have already been prepared for Ji Xianxi!
Then, after graduating from a bachelor's degree, he would go to graduate school, and after graduating from a master's degree, he would come back and take a public exam. This road of life, Lao Ji had already arranged for him properly when he was in junior high school in Ji Xianxi.
Not only Lao Ji, but at this moment, millions of families in China, all parents, are actually thinking about the arrangement of the whole life, even more than the college entrance examination itself.
It's good to pass the exam, but what about failing?
The child is eighteen or nineteen years old, he has to eat, earn a living, and be independent!
 , the whole country is a game of chess, you help me and everyone helps, it is not a bad thing after all.
The police uncle left within forty minutes after eating.
After "A Chinese Journey to the West" on TV was over, Wukong carried his stick again and headed for the far west.
"The sea of ??bitterness, love and hatred, in this world, it is hard to escape fate~"
Jiang Sen picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, then woke Pengpeng up, and drove him back to his own room next door.
As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Sen turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and let the smell of wine and vegetables in the room waft out.
Then he called the waiter at the guest house and cleaned up the things.
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Sen, who had drunk at least eight taels of liquor, didn't even have a hair on his head. As expected of the genes of Dongshan Dahan and Northeast girl, they are so fucking born to be able to drink, and this height can be completely explained.
Even if it weren't for the poor nutrition when I was a child, I guess it wouldn't be too much to grow to be over 1.9 meters, right?
Jiang Sen stood in the bathroom mirror, looking at his face in this life in the mirror, and was in a daze for a long time. His facial features are clear and delicate, and he has a heroic air. Being from the north and facing the south, it's no wonder that young and old eat everything, even the invigilating teacher looked at him so hotly.
If this face becomes an actor, it will be the de-oiled version of Huang Jiaozhu, and it will definitely have a future.
It's a pity that Jiang Sen didn't even bother to do this kind of publicity.
Actors who serve the people, after liberation, the country called them human soul engineers. But now, no matter how glamorous the actors who serve the renminbi are, they are nothing more than low-level actors.
It is impossible for Brother Sen to do such a low-level job by himself.
After living two lifetimes, Jiang Sen didn't stand a little bit higher than the average person for certain things, but looked down from a dimension.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, I also washed the clothes I changed in the past two days, and hung them under the air conditioner to blow.
Jiang Sen packed up his suitcase and schoolbag again, and he didn't wake up until after nine o'clock in the morning the next day. He put away all the dried clothes and pants, put them back in his schoolbag, unscrewed the bottle, tore off the label and The lid of the mineral water bottle that I hadn't drunk all this time, I drank it all in one gulp. Then he walked out of the room and rang the doorbell of Cheng Zhanpeng's room.
Cheng Zhanpeng was still in a drowsy sleep, Jiang Sen said directly: "Principal, take the suitcase I put the books in, please take it back for me, I still have something to do, I have to go back and do it again. I won't go to Teacher Qiu's side." , Say hello to him for me. I¡¯ve contacted the driver for you, and a comrade policeman will be sent here to take you back to the city. I¡¯m leaving first.¡±
"Ah" Before Cheng Zhanpeng came back to his senses, Jiang Sen had already carried his schoolbag and walked downstairs.
Walking out of the guest house, facing the bright morning sun, Jiang Sen went directly to the County Public Security Bureau, called the police uncle from last night, and transferred two million to the account of the County Public Security Bureau. The leaders of the bureau were shocked. The place of residence shook hands with Jiang Sen to express his thanks, and called a young man to drive Jiang Sen directly to Qingshan Village.
As soon as the person was sent away, the bureau immediately sent a report to the county leaders about Jiang Sen's 2 million donation, and completed the task they had been scratching their heads this year. key praise.
Two hours later, at eleven o'clock at noon, Jiang Sen went straight to the police station in Qingmin Township and re-applied a household registration booklet.
His household registration address was registered at the village committee of Shiligou Village. In the household registration book, he was alone, and his ethnicity was still filled in as Shaomin. Back and forth, the total processing time is less than twenty minutes.
After he came out, he invited Director Niu and the police officer who drove him over to have a meal at the best small restaurant in the village.
In the early afternoon, it was rare for Jiang Sen not to take room 408 in the Qingshan Hotel, nor to see Lao Kong, let alone Mengmeng, and got on the bus to Shiligou Village directly. Before returning to the city, he wanted to see Master.
Poor old lame horse, he is the only family member left in this world.
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