The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 93

"Ran Ran, do your best for the exam!" Luo Keshan looked at Song Jiaran with a bright smile on her face.

Song Jiaran nodded slightly, looked at Luo Keshan with a smile and said, "Come on, too!"

After Luo Keshan and Song Jiaran encouraged each other, they stepped into their final exam room together, the most important exam in their lives.

After Song Jiaran stepped into her examination room, she quickly found her seat and sat down calmly.And when Song Jiaran stepped into the examination room, the gazes of the people around her, many of them glanced at Song Jiaran intentionally or unintentionally.

After Song Jiaran prepared all the things she needed for the exam, she looked at the obviously wiped clean table in front of her, thinking in her heart, what would it be like if she didn't get the learning system? ?
Anyway, no matter what kind of picture it is, I will never wait for the exam so easily like now.

She might feel restless and anxious like the girl in front of her.

Maybe it will be like the boy next to her, with an expression of indifference.

But there will never be such confidence and peace as now.

In this messy imagination, the time passed quickly by minutes and seconds.

"Dingling!" The electric bell rang.

Song Jiaran looked at the quartz clock above the blackboard, and the hour and minute hands were pointing to [-]:[-].

As soon as the bell rang, the two invigilators in the examination room carefully opened the sealed test paper bags, counted the copies carefully, checked the subjects, and wrote the relevant content on the blackboard.

At 55:[-], the two invigilators began to issue the test papers, urging the candidates to fill in their names and admission ticket numbers.

After Song Jiaran got the test paper, she carefully licked her admission ticket number and her own information. After writing carefully, Song Jiaran checked it carefully before putting down her pen.

"Dingling bell!" At this moment, the exam bell rang, Song Jiaran did not rush to do the questions first, but looked at the test paper in her hand very carefully, and in the process of reviewing the questions, Song Jiaran was It became more and more stable.

The corner of her mouth also raised slightly, and this smile made her look very beautiful.

Song Jiaran, who was originally conspicuous, showed this beautiful smile, which attracted the attention of the invigilator.

The system is indeed the most powerful!It's really no loss to be a master course!

Song Jiaran looked at the very familiar questions in her hands, and she was very happy. She had done most of these questions, and the final composition was even more surprising. She has also done the test papers.

'唰唰唰唰~! After Song Jiaran finished reading the test paper, she quickly wrote on the white test paper.

The sun outside the window is very hot, but there are air conditioners in the front and back of the examination room that emit air-conditioning. The examination room is very quiet, there is no sound at all, and some are only the slight sound of writing.

The time was in this quiet writing, and an hour passed quickly, and at this time, Song Jiaran had finished her test paper to the end, and she only had to write the composition.

Song Jiaran stopped the pen she had been writing in her hand, and took a deep breath. After she calmly reviewed the topic of the composition, she closed her eyes to let her thoughts gradually calm down.

Although she has written this composition topic before, this time she doesn't want to rewrite the composition she wrote last time. She wants to write a composition again, write a composition with full marks.

She began to think about the composition for which she was deducted points at that time, thinking about the teacher of the final Xueba course, correcting her own deficiencies, and giving herself those opinions.

Just like that, Song Jiaran, who was thinking quietly like this, became calmer and calmer, and gradually formed the embryonic form of a composition in her mind.

And when she opened her eyes, she found that the invigilator was standing beside her, looking at her with a very surprised expression.

Song Jiaran smiled slightly at the invigilator, completely ignored the invigilator, picked up the black signature pen directly, and began to write smoothly on the composition.

The invigilator stood beside Song Jiaran, looked at the beautiful small script on the test paper, and couldn't help nodding her head. She herself taught Chinese, and seeing the child's beautiful handwriting, she felt something in her heart. A good feeling.

I secretly praised it in my heart, as expected, the words were as beautiful as the person, and they were all extremely beautiful.

And she was looking at the first paragraph of Song Jiaran's article, and she couldn't help applauding Song Jiaran's literary talent in her heart.Although she always wanted to stand beside this beautiful examinee and watch her finish the composition, but she couldn't do so.

So she left Song Jiaran reluctantly amidst her partner's frowning expression.

When there were four and ten minutes left in the exam, Song Jiaran had already finished the final composition.

Song Jiaran looked at the test paper in her hand with satisfaction, and she was very satisfied. This time, she wrote the composition very satisfactorily. Although she said that she was not completely sure that her composition would become a perfect composition, she had already calculated it. The above is an excellent model essay.

After Song Jiaran silently reviewed her composition in her heart, she began to seriously examine the topics she had written earlier, looking at each topic carefully.

During the inspection time, there are still 10 minutes left before the exam.

After all the inspections were completed, Song Jiaran put down the signature pen, sat quietly on the seat, and waited for the end of the exam.

At 15:[-], the sound of the examination room came out: the examination was still [-] minutes away from the end time.

At this time, the candidates in the examination room raised their heads, some with panic on their faces, and some with relief on their faces. After they looked up for a while, they lowered their heads to do the test paper again.

At [-]:[-], the bell for the end of the exam finally rang, and the speaker gave the final instructions to the candidates: the exam is over, please stop writing immediately, bring the admission ticket, ID card, stationery and leave the examination room in order.

After Song Jiaran calmly packed her things, she left the examination room with a relaxed mood.

(End of this chapter)