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Chapter 219 Do you know who was removed? City-wide joint entrance examination! 【1 update】

How about studying well?

So what if you are popular?

Isn't it because her family background and connections are not as good as hers?

Thinking of this, the depression in Xue Yiwei's heart was swept away, and her mood became much more relaxed.

"Bad character?" Mother Xue was stunned, "What's going on? I saw that the name was so majestic, and I was still thinking that the other party must come from a scholarly family."

Turn the tide before it falls, and support the building before it collapses.

Most people would never be able to suppress a name like this.

"Mom, you don't know that you don't come to Jiangcheng often." Xue Yiwei said lightly, "Two years ago, she was the lover of the second young master of the Zhou family in Jiangcheng, and was raised as a substitute by him."

Mother Xue frowned when she heard this: "How old was she two years ago?"

"And you don't know that after graduating from junior high school, she dropped out of school and went to work in the modeling industry." Xue Yiwei looked sarcastic, "Two years later, she suddenly realized that she wanted to go to school, and she entered our school through connections. You also know how good the teaching quality of No. 7 Middle School is. The difference.”

Dropping out of school, working as a stand-in, relying on relationships... these three words were put together, and Xue's mother also showed a disappointed expression: "I thought he was your classmate, and I thought it would be just enough for you to cultivate a relationship."

She gave birth to Xue Yiwei, so of course she knew her daughter.

Xue Yiwei was too arrogant and had few close friends when she was in Yunjing.

She would only take the initiative to communicate with the young masters and daughters of big families. She would not even look at any family that was lower than the Xue family.

When Xue Yiwei was sent to Jiangcheng, the Xue family also hoped that she could get rid of this problem.

But at the same time, Xue Yiwei also hated evil. Since she said so, then what she said must be true.

Mother Xue shook her head and sighed: "Then I'd better tell your aunt. Even a layman like me knows how important the program "Collection of China" is, and several top celebrities are fighting for it."

"Yeah." Xue Yiwei said nonchalantly, "Besides, she also likes to climb high branches. If there are those top-notch people you mentioned on the same stage with her, I'm not sure she will have other thoughts."

Xue's mother agreed very much: "I'm going to call your aunt right now."

Although "Collection of China" is an official program launched by Yunjing TV, because it also invites some celebrities with high topic volume and popularity, it is highly discussed in the entertainment industry.

If an entire episode of the program is ruined because of Ye Turning the Tide, the gain outweighs the loss.

"You go ahead, I'll make another set of papers." Xue Yiwei lowered her head, with a secret smile on her lips.

**

Two days later, the first city-wide joint examination in the second half of this year officially started.

All high schools in Jiangcheng will take part in this joint examination, and the format is exactly the same as the college entrance examination.

The examination rooms are divided according to the local principle and the same principle.

In order to ensure maximum convenience, candidates in the same examination room take the test questions of the same foreign language and the same elective subject.

There were indeed very few students selected for Shi Huasheng's group, and Ye Banglan was assigned to a small high school only five minutes away from home.

"Are the stationery, admission ticket, and ID card ready?" Lin Huaijin was very nervous. "Have you brought a water bottle?"

Ye Banglan was very calm: "Everything is ready, uncle, don't worry."

"Look at you, this is not the college entrance examination." Xu Peiqing said, "You look more stressed than anyone else. Don't let your children be stressed too."

"Alas, isn't this because both A Lan and Wen Li have entered their senior year of high school, one of the most important stages in their lives?" Lin Huaijin pressed her eyebrows, "Pei Qing, you also know that I am nervous before doing big things, and my hands and feet are all tense. "Cold."

Xu Peiqing refused to follow his lead and handed the prepared breakfast to Ye Banglan: "Go to school after eating. Not eating breakfast is bad for your stomach."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ye Banlan hugged the porridge bowl, her palms warm.

After eating, Ye Banlan went to the examination room carrying a transparent stationery bag.

The first one is the Chinese language test, which lasts for two and a half hours, from nine o'clock to eleven thirty.

The exam preparation bell rang and the papers were handed out, but I couldn’t do the questions yet.

Ye Banglan glanced through the paper quickly, and had an idea of ​​the difficulty of this test question.

When the official bell rang, she picked up her pen and started answering the questions.

She answered neither quickly nor slowly, but she never stopped writing. Obviously, no question could stump her.

Within an hour and a half, all the questions, including the essay, had been filled in.

Ye Banlan glanced at the time, took out a blank piece of draft paper, and started practicing calligraphy to pass the time.

When there were still fifteen minutes left before the next exam, the invigilator reminded: "There are still fifteen minutes left before the end of this exam. If you haven't written down the answer sheet yet, please hurry up."

She walked around the examination room until she saw that Ye Banglan's draft paper was densely packed with words, and she couldn't help but stop.

She looked at it for a few seconds, and then she saw clearly what she was writing on the scratch paper.

This candidate was actually dictating poems by the female poet Fuguang one by one.

Fuguang left nearly a thousand poems in his life, some of which have been lost in the long river of time.

These poems written by Ye Banglan were extremely remote, and even she had never heard of two or three of them, but they were all neatly written down by Ye Banglan.

She looked at Ye Banglan's answer sheet again and found that there was no random writing. She wrote it carefully stroke by stroke, and the handwriting was also the teacher's favorite.

The invigilator breathed a sigh of relief silently.

She was afraid that Ye Turning would be like other magical students who spent all their time memorizing poems but had no idea what was in the textbook.

It seems that this candidate really likes Chinese.

The invigilator remembered the name "Ye Turning the Waves" and was planning to ask which of his colleagues taught him the god of learning level figure.

When the exam bell rang, Ye Banlan packed up his stationery and documents and walked out of the examination room slowly.

Yan Tingfeng's car is waiting in the campus underground garage.

Rong Yu strongly requested that he drive the car, and Yan Tingfeng followed him, sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.

It wasn't until the footsteps approached that Yan Tingfeng slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his head and looked out through the car window.

The girl is wearing the summer uniform of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School. She has a tall figure, slender arms and legs, and a sense of strength.

Without even realizing it, Yan Tingfeng's eyes softened a bit.

The rear door opened and he tilted his head slightly to cover his sight.

The seat next to him collapsed, and Ye Banlan sat down next to him.

"I saw many students coming out with sad faces. How about it? Is Chinese difficult?" Rong Yu asked curiously, "You didn't take the autism test, did you?"

"The questions are very good. As expected of Jiangcheng University, the knowledge points are very comprehensive." Ye Banlan nodded, "The essay is a semi-proposition, and it does not limit the candidates' thinking materials. It is also very good."

Rong Yu looked at her blankly: "Ah?"

Is this the way a scholar would judge a set of papers after finishing the questions?

Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "It seems that Miss Ye is very satisfied with this paper."

"Yeah." Ye Banlan held his head, "I'm more interested in tomorrow's history volume."

I hope there will be a topic that is refreshing to her.

"You study perverts, I can't communicate with you." Rong Yu muttered as he started the car, "I hate studying the most."

For Ye Banglan, the afternoon math test was easier than the Chinese test.

In less than an hour, she finished the entire paper.

Ye Banglan looked at his blank draft paper and finally frowned and thought for a moment.

What I wrote down last time was pi, what can I write this time to pass the time?

She thought about it and finally decided to start dictating the constant e.

Like pi, it is an infinite non-repeating decimal, which is enough for her to write until she takes the exam.

**

At this time, Yunjing, the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Professor Fu had just finished packing his things. When he looked up, he saw wind blowing at Professor Xue's feet and leaving the office.

"Old Xue, where are you going in a hurry?" Professor Fu shouted, "Today's experiments have been completed, why don't we go to the next restaurant to rest together."

"You go first." Professor Xue waved his hand, "I'm going to the TV Tower. The people there are getting more and more unlucky, and I'm anxious to notify them to turn the tide."

"Oh, then go ahead." Professor Fu nodded.

He also knew that Professor Xue recommended Ye Banglan to be a guest on the show "Collection of China", which was also a good opportunity to practice.

Professor Xue rushed into the TV tower and found the project department that was preparing "Collection of China".

The program team has a close relationship with the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Everyone who works here knows Professor Xue and stopped working to say hello.

"professor."

"Professor Xue."

"Why hasn't the recommendation form been approved yet?" Professor Xue knocked on the table and asked, "Aren't you so slow? I still have to run over."

"Recommendation form?" The staff member was stunned. "Are you talking about the recommendation form for guests in each issue of "Collection of China"? It was approved yesterday and notifications were sent out."

"Impossible!" Professor Xue said angrily, "I waited all day at the Cultural Relics Bureau yesterday, but I didn't even get a call from you. Does it mean that if I don't come, you won't tell me that the recommendation form has been screened?"

This was something he promised to turn the tide at night, how could he go back on his word?

The staff was also shocked, and their expressions changed instantly: "Professor, who do you recommend?"

Is it possible that someone is so ignorant that they eliminated the people recommended by the Cultural Relics Bureau? !

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