Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 7 Remember to strengthen the sword girl!

While the other candidates were still looking at the exam papers with nervousness, Fang Yi was struggling to decide whether to go to Jinda or Dongda.

Forget it, it's time to decide by the college entrance examination score.

If the single digit of the college entrance examination score is odd, then go to Jinda University, and even number go to Dongda University.

Well, such a happy decision.

Fang Yi, who wasted half an hour, was content to start writing.

To be honest, the grades in Chinese are very metaphysical and belong to the unpredictable category.

Because apart from filling in the blanks and multiple-choice questions, reading comprehension and composition are too subjective.

There is a paragraph on the Internet in later generations that is good, reading comprehension does not allow you to understand the original intention of the author, but to understand the original intention of the questioner.

But the question is, who tm knows who made this question?

Of course, this is not a problem for Fang Yi who has opened the perspective.

It took half an hour to get it done, but Fang Yi didn't want to appear too maverick. After checking the test paper again, he waited until 20 minutes before the end of the test before handing in the paper.

On the other hand, because it was too early to go out, they still had to wait for Zhao Wanqiu and Shen Hao.

Where are you waiting?

Anyway, there are fans in the classroom, isn't it more comfortable than outside?

As soon as I left the school gate, a crowd of people gathered around.

In the crowd, anxious parents were chatting, and you asked me one by one.

"Young man, is this year's test paper difficult?"

"How's the boy doing?"

"How many points do you think you can get on the test?"

...

At this time, a reporter appeared out of nowhere, holding the microphone and leaning forward.

"Hello, classmate, I'm a reporter from "Jiangzhen Daily". I want to interview you. Is it convenient?"

Miscalculated!

Fang Yi didn't expect that he had to wait 20 minutes before handing in the exam, and he was the first to pass the exam.

this tm...

Seeing this posture, Fang Yi probably couldn't get away without saying a word, so he could only nod his head and say, "Okay!"

Seeing his promise, the reporter asked, "First of all, do you think this year's language test is difficult?"

"It's okay, many knowledge points seem familiar."

"It seems that this candidate is very confident in himself, so how many points do you think you can get?"

"About 120 points! Language is quite subjective, so it's not very easy to estimate the score."

"120 points is not bad. Didn't your parents come with you?"

"They wanted to come, but I was persuaded."

...

"Finally, is there anything you want to say?"

Fang Yi answered the first few questions fairly well.

Facing the last question, he couldn't help but slapped his skin, and said straight to the camera: "Remember to strengthen the knife girl!"

Miss reporter: ? ? ?

Onlookers: ? ? ?

Taking advantage of their stupefied effort, Fang Yi quickly slipped out of the crowd.

Bought a bottle of soda in a canteen, Fang Yi drank it while waiting for Zhao Wanqiu and Shen Hao.

They waited until the exam was completely over before the two walked out of the exam room.

The three of them rode their bikes home while discussing the questions on the test paper.

For the next two days, Fang Yi, in order to prevent further onlookers, simply waited until the end of the exam time before handing in the papers.

When the last English session on the third day was over, it was obvious that the atmosphere in the entire exam room changed.

It's like a string that was originally tight, suddenly loosened.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Some people lie on the table and cry, some people cheer... From this moment, everyone will go to a different fork in life.

"Translator!"

When he walked out of the examination room, he saw Zhao Wanqiu walking towards him, the smile on his face was bright and warm like the spring sunshine.

Coming to Fang Yi's side, Zhao Wanqiu was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently.

Helping to pat her on the back, Fang Yi asked calmly, "Brother Qiu, are you alright?"

"It's all right!"

Zhao Wanqiu waved his hand to suppress the cough and explained, "Maybe it's because the fan has been blowing too much in the past two days, and my throat is a little uncomfortable!"

Hearing this, Fang Yi chuckled and said, "Brother Qiu, I will take you to a good place tomorrow."

"Where?"

Zhao Wanqiu blinked, looking expectantly.

"Tomorrow you will know, go home first!"

...

When she got home, before she could sit down, Zhuang Shufen asked impatiently, "Son, how was the test?"

Two days ago, Fang Yucheng said not to put pressure on the child, so she held back and didn't ask.

Today's college entrance examination is completely over, how can she hold back.

"That's it!"

Fang Yi made an ok gesture, picked up the herbal tea and drank it to his mouth.

This time, Zhuang Shufen didn't preach. Instead, she looked surprised and said, "Really? How many points do you estimate you can get on the test?"

"I don't know how many points, but it's definitely no problem to go to Jinda University!"

"Wait for your dad to come back, let's go out to eat a good meal! By the way, let's also call the late autumn family and celebrate together!" Even at this time, Zhuang Shufen did not forget Zhao Wanqiu, how much she likes her daughter...

Dinner was eaten in the restaurant, Fang Yi's family plus Zhao Wanqiu's mother and daughter.

The guests and guests enjoyed the meal, and Wang Juan finally burst into tears.

A woman pulls her daughter up by herself, the sadness of which is beyond the understanding of outsiders. Now it's finally over, her daughter is about to go to college, and in four years, when Zhao Wanqiu graduates from college, she will be completely liberated.

The only regret is that Zhao Wanqiu and Fang Yi, two childhood sweethearts, just became good brothers and good girlfriends.

In fact, the two families had previously planned to form in-laws. Although they did not explicitly say it, they were tacitly aware of it.

Both families work in the same factory, and the children of both parties can be considered to have grown up by themselves and know the bottom line.

It's just a pity, the two children are playing and playing, how can they become brothers...*

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