Chapter 957 I really envy you, Hojo
Chapter 957 I really envy you, Hojo
As time went by, more and more people came to the classroom. But except for a few who were reviewing seriously in the last minute, everyone else was discussing where to go after the exam.
There are ten exam subjects, two exams a day, and they can basically be finished in one morning. In addition to the national unified mock exams, each school will have slight differences.
We have the afternoon off and can go wherever we want. So instead of taking the exam, which is powerless, it is better to discuss where to go today.
The first subject at Fengzhiqi Academy on Monday is Chinese, which includes Modern Chinese B and Classical Chinese A.
Kato Megumi likes this test paper. Every time other classmates complain about it, "Why do I know what kind of thoughts and feelings the author expresses in this sentence?" and "What other functions can red curtains have besides looking good? Is it a hint? Is it a hint that he has a red curtain?"
She always thought that the person, the author must be really sad, otherwise how could he say such sad sentences.
The red curtains probably match her personality, passionate and fiery, but when she leaned against the window, looking at her lover riding away in a carriage, how did she feel while holding her favorite red curtains? Maybe she would change to black or white curtains tomorrow.
Hui knew that she was not a very smart person, but she was really good at this kind of questions. Because she was calm and emotionless, maybe she was just like a book without temperature or words, hiding the same obscure emotions as between the lines under the calm surface.
She can always easily understand what kind of emotion is expressed, and then easily choose the correct answer, as easy as pie.
While taking tutoring classes at Ruyi Liao, she discovered something interesting: Kyosuke, the nationally renowned "Heisei style" and new great writer, never tried to understand the author when doing Chinese language questions. Instead, he used a special formula to "collect" the known conditions in the article to "calculate" all the answers he needed.
What an amazing talent, totally different from those lonely mathematical geniuses. And also different from Tetsuya Ishigami in his book.
Hui believed that if Kyosuke were in Ishigami's shoes, he would be able to design a "formula" for successfully pursuing Miss Yasuko, calculating each step clearly and explaining thoroughly what each stage represented.
I really don’t know what the world looks like in his eyes. Do each of us have an attribute list on top of our heads like in the game?
The girl Kato Megumi's dark eyes flickered with light. She sighed, withdrew her gaze from the sky outside the window, and lowered her head.
At this moment, the protagonist in the article on the test paper was holding her hand, telling her his thoughts, explaining to her why he chose red curtains, and whispering his thoughts about the distant place...
The conical tip of the pencil scratched across the test paper, making a rustling sound, and answers were selected one by one.
Although she had just started the first subject, Kato Megumi already knew that she would shock everyone in this exam.
At the same time, Class 2G
Even though she had just started the first subject, Eriri already knew that she was doomed to fail this exam.
The cute mechanical pencil in the girl's hand fell on the table. She lowered her head, held her head with both hands behind her, and had a ferocious expression.
Yes, I admit that the short essay you wrote is very nice, a gentle and sad love story. If it were somewhere else, I would definitely shed tons of tears for you, but it is your fault that it appeared on my test paper, you bastard!
Do you need a reason to say something like that? You are just saying that because you are unhappy. What else could it be? Why do you ask such a boring question? Is there any benefit to studying this? Is there any benefit to me?
Eriri was indignant and simply randomly chose the option that looked the saddest.
Red curtains? This is indeed a problem. Logically, this kind of mansion should have golden curtains. This author must not have carefully checked the information. Damn it. Is this the quality of a creator?
"Gold-rimmed straw sandals", do you really think that rich people wear straw sandals with gold edges?
Not as good as Kasumigaoka Utaha! Although she also likes to show off her words and play with the readers' emotions, what she writes is really good, completely different from your messy stuff!
Thinking of this, Eriri became more and more angry. She forgot all the little bit of emotion she had just felt when reading the question, and began to criticize this author who had no creative soul.
The girl originally hated the description questions, which were non-multiple-choice questions, but now she was writing very enthusiastically, wishing she could fill up the entire test paper.
I even forgot the despair I had about the future just now, and just wanted to have fun spraying it!
To die is to die!
Same world, different people.
The deputy director with pigtails who was sitting not far behind Eriri was such a die-hard fan that she couldn't bear to take her eyes off the princess for even a second during the exam.
The figure radiating the sacred golden light was so dazzling, and even the posture during the examination was so elegant.
She even had the urge to change her entry to "Her Royal Highness the Princess's Examination Picture". It was great! Youth and hard work, wasn't this a perfect combination?
As time passed, while the poor students were still scratching their heads in pain, Hojo Kyosuke had already gathered his stationery into his pencil case, stood up with a calm expression, and pushed the chair back under the table.
Although he was very careful in his movements, everyone else in the classroom turned their heads to look at him, then turned away again as if nothing had happened and continued to suffer.
Hojo Kyosuke gestured to Naoko and Sakura, pointed at the ceiling, and indicated that he was going to the rooftop. The girls forced a smile with serious expressions. It seemed that even a guy like Sakura couldn't take it easy when facing the exam.
Looking at the figure quietly walking out of the back door of the classroom, Shizuka Hiratsuka on the podium almost gnashed her teeth. This was a rare opportunity for her to stand in front of Hojo Kyousuke and show off her authority as a teacher! How could it end so quickly! !
I haven’t been able to shout out “Hojo! Stop looking around!” “Hojo, stop talking!” “Hojo, stop twisting around!” “Hojo, don’t you want to take the exam?” “Hojo…”
How can I fix it? I have asked the teacher in the office, who is called the devil by the students, how to invigilate the exam!
She wanted to scold him and ask him to come back and check it carefully, but she didn't dare to. After all, her family knew her own business. Her level might not be as high as that guy Hojo. He dared to hand in the paper early because he was confident. This was something known to the whole universe.
Damn it!
Hiratsuka Shizuka felt angry and aggrieved and wanted to cry, but there was nothing she could do. Whether or not one could hand in the paper early was a matter of different rules in each school. Only the entrance examinations for public schools (higher education examinations) were regulated by the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology's "Examination Management Guidelines", and early leaving was not allowed.
Hikigaya Hachiman looked up at the blackboard. The white chalk words indicated the exam subjects and time:
1、9:10——10:00生物基础
2、10:15——11:05……
He raised his hand to check the time again. It was 9:40, and only half an hour had passed since the exam started. Minister Hojo handed in his paper and left the exam. He knew that the reason he left the exam now was not because he had just finished the exam, but because he had to wait half an hour before leaving.
Finally, for subjects like biology, Minister Hojo will definitely get full marks if nothing unexpected happens. No, there will be no surprises. If there are any, it must be that the test paper is wrong. But if the test paper is wrong, Minister Hojo can also write the correct wrong answer!
He looked at his test paper again. It was very good. Why was it good? It was very clean, without too many writing marks, which ensured the original flavor of the test paper. It was convenient for the teacher to write notes when explaining the test paper later, and it was also convenient for his father to roll up the test paper and use it to smash his head. In this way, he didn't have to worry about pencil marks on his face.
Wow, that’s great! My test paper and I are a perfect match!
Hikigaya smiled with satisfaction, especially when he saw that Hatagoro and the others were all fast asleep on the table, he felt a strong sense of pride. Although he didn't know why he was so proud, he was so strong that he could hold on without falling asleep!
He lowered his head slightly and looked behind him calmly. As expected, he saw Zaimokuza who was fast asleep. The guy lying on the table was like a mountain and was very scary.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hikigaya was actually very sleepy. When Minister Hojo went to watch the performance yesterday, their kendo club practiced for another whole day. The main selection would be determined on Saturday, and no one wanted to lose.
If you fail the exam, you can retake it. If you still fail, you can ask Kisaki and Hojo Boss to help you guess the test paper. However, you can only get it right once. If you miss it, you can only wait until next year. Moreover, people who have been tempered by the main competition cannot be caught up by practice alone. The gap will be widened quickly and suppressed forever.
Therefore, Ha Ji Ma was actually very sleepy and tired, and his pair of dead fish eyes that had become bright due to practicing kendo returned to their pale and lifeless state.
But he felt that this would help hone his perseverance. After all, a kendo competition is not only a competition of skills and strength, but also a showdown of physical fitness and perseverance. With a tight schedule and countless enemies, only those with the strongest perseverance can stand out!
Thinking of this, Hikigaya felt as if his freedom had become even stronger, and he forced himself to look at the test paper.
I don’t understand, I totally don’t understand, I really don’t understand!!
The astronomy-like test paper made his head even more dizzy. Under normal circumstances, he would not dare to sleep, because Mr. Hiratsuka was not the kind of person who was easily bullied. If he dared to sleep, chalk would immediately fly on his head.
But now it’s different. During a baseball game at the weekend, the reporters who flocked to the game made the principal taste the sweetness and realize how much a strong sports club can increase the influence of the school.
This also brought honor to the Kendo Club. After all, they were a club that had been given high hopes from the very beginning, and now they were even more like the favorite sons.
The deputy minister told them simply and bluntly:
"Just sleep during class, the teachers will understand. Stay alert in class and train hard after school. You must win!"
In contrast, poor Hiratsuka-sensei had already been convinced by the principal. After all, she could be easily persuaded by just one sentence: "Young teachers should serve the school..." Ah, what an easy-to-understand woman.
Hikigaya shook his head and looked at Mr. Hiratsuka who was gritting his teeth like a little girl. He knew that she was unhappy that Minister Hojo handed in his paper early, and he was speechless about this.
If you like it so much, why don't you just chase her? We will take care of the exam room and guarantee a good score, teacher!
While he was daydreaming, a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in Hikigaya Hachiman's mind.
Wait a minute! Wait a minute!
I don't sleep now, but Zaimokuza and Hatagoro sleep now... In other words, during the afternoon training, Hikigaya Hachiman is listless, while Zaimokuza and Hatagoro are full of energy after a good sleep! ?
This discovery, which was comparable to Newton's second law, frightened Hikigaya so much that he broke out in cold sweats. And this cold sweat frightened him again, because if he was alert, he would have trouble sleeping!
I have to go to sleep quickly! Wait, should I just hand in the paper and go to sleep? Otherwise, I will be woken up when the papers are collected...
As he was thinking about this, Hikigaya Hachiman fell into a deep sleep.
In other grades and classrooms of Sobu High School, there were many people who fell into deep sleep like Hikigaya. Apart from the poor students who loved to sleep, most of them were from sports clubs, such as the kendo club, baseball club, and soccer club...
Yes, even the handsome guy Hayato Hayama couldn't help dozing off, and his head almost bruised his handsome forehead.
When Hojo Kyosuke handed in his paper and left the classroom, his eyes couldn't help but follow the other person's back until he disappeared at the classroom door.
Too strong……
Ye Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In order to prepare for the upcoming national competition and live up to the expectations of his coach and teammates, he had to train very hard, but even so he still had no confidence.
As for Hojo Kyosuke, he broke the world record in an ordinary practice match with a simple pitch. That's fine, the key is why he can cope with studying so easily!
Destroy it!
As an absolute winner in life, Hayato Hayama felt the strong disparity in life.
If Yukino had also handed in her paper early and appeared, they would probably have a lot to talk about, right?
This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he shook his head. Xueno was not that kind of person. Although there were always people who slandered her for being eccentric out of jealousy, she was actually the most law-abiding person in the world.
It would be better if it was Sister Yang Nai...
Yes, yes...
Ye Shan's mood instantly dropped as he thought of the scene when he had run into Sister Yukino and Hojo together.
If it was Yang No-san, she would probably run after Hojo-san when he handed in his paper, right? She wouldn't care whether he had finished the paper or not, she would just yell, "Ah, I'm hungry, let's go eat something delicious together."
Haha, I'm so envious... (End of this chapter)
area51novel