Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 79 (Fight for Dignity) Final Exam
The girl on the opposite side was quite surprised, "Didn't the school announce the news last time, do we have to conduct an internal election first?"

The corners of Xu Jiayin's mouth rose, and she said with a slight smile, "Yes, I didn't say that I would not participate in the internal election. Anyway, Director Wu told me that."

"So you've stabilized, and sure enough, Director Wu still values ​​you the most, that's great," another girl said calmly.

The girl next to her immediately became interested, "Wow, Jiayin, you are so amazing, we will all be your fans then."

"I heard that Gong Qijing from the island country will also come. It would be nice if we could meet. I like his caged cats the most."

"How difficult is it to meet?" Xu Jiayin glanced at her with disdain, "Director Wu also plans to introduce me to his studio."

When the voice reached Meng Xiaobei's ears at the next table, she paused for a moment, and then ate as if nothing had happened.

The girl opposite looked envious, "Director Wu is so awesome, he even knows Gong Qijing, Jiayin, you're going to fly."

"Let's concentrate on this final exam first," another girl with a ponytail said, "You are the backbone of our class. If you fail the exam, Teacher Lu will be mad."

Xu Jiayin smiled, "It's not just a final exam, it's not a college entrance exam, don't worry, I'm sure I will pass the exam."

After she finished speaking, she took a peek at Meng Xiaobei at the next table, and smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth. I'll see how you show up and be a scumbag.

"Hey, I heard that your sister also participated in the internal vote?" The girl next to her whispered in her ear, "How is she painting?"

"I don't know," Xu Jiayin retracted her gaze, took a mouthful of rice with her chopsticks in her hands, chewed it carefully and swallowed it slowly, then said, "She said she can't draw, and I haven't seen her. Painting, only know that she once beat up the art teacher."

Everyone couldn't help but secretly looked at Meng Xiaobei, and a resonance occurred in several people's minds: No matter how she looked at the social sister, she didn't look like a person who could do art.

People who engage in art must have a certain culture and quality.

At first glance, she looks like a fool, how can she compare with Xu Jiayin.

Born from the same horse, why is there such a big difference!

At the next table, Meng Xiaobei just ate dinner quietly.

Li Xiaoxiao also specially bought a large cup of fruit tea for each of them.

The two of them ate slowly.

By the time they returned to the class from the cafeteria, the students in Class [-] had almost eaten their meals.
According to the school's notice, the examination room must be arranged now, and some people began to move the tables and chairs to widen the distance between the seats.

Meng Xiaobei participated in the group activities very cooperatively.

Following their example of moving his own table, he took a small step and was quickly snatched by the boys in the class, "I'm here, I'm here, Goddess Bei, how can I let you do such hard work."

The classmates were so enthusiastic, so Meng Xiaobei let them go.

"Xiao Bei, you are in a good mood today. Jiang Yihang said that Meng Xiaobei didn't come to study at night for several days in a row, and his face was tense in class during the day, but now he finally relaxes, he can't help but speak in surprise.

Meng Xiaobei smiled at him and put his hands in his pockets, "Thank you, I've never been in a bad mood." His tone was very relaxed, not the previous coldness that people couldn't get close to.

Jiang Yihang was originally worried that Meng Xiaobei would be uneasy and uneasy. After all, he must not have reviewed it well in such a short time, but seeing her in good condition, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

This time the exam is almost the same as the college entrance exam.

Candidates in each class are scrambled and assigned to different classes from high to low according to the previous test scores.

The top [-] students in the grade are basically divided into Class [-], then Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], and finally Class [-].

Meng Xiaobei found that his student number was in this class, and moved from the fourth group to the first group, leaning against the aisle.

This is quite good, familiar with the way, Meng Xiaobei is quite satisfied with the seating arrangement.

The next morning.

Enter the examination room at 08:30, and start the examination at 45:[-].

Meng Xiaobei stepped slowly into the examination room at No.40, holding only a pencil case in his hand.

If it wasn't for Li Xiaoxiao reminding her just now, "Have you got all the tools for the exam?" She didn't even know there was such a thing as an exam pencil case. Except for the high school exam a few years ago, she hadn't participated in the formal exam for too long. exam.

Fortunately, the stationery store in front of the school has ready-made sales, and everything inside is ready.

In this final exam, No. [-] Middle School was positioned as a key inspection unit by the Education Bureau, so the school leaders and teachers attached great importance to it.

Whether it is from the time arrangement of the exam, or from the strength of invigilation, the teachers have shown their strictest mental state, and everything is implemented in accordance with the standards of the college entrance examination.

Even the teachers who invigorated the tenth class were not as slack as they used to be, all of them had a serious face and a [-]-point seriousness.

After handing out the papers, the teacher reminds everyone to fill in the student number and name completely.

As soon as the exam bell rang, many candidates grabbed their pens and began to write in a race against time.

The first class remains unchanged for thousands of years. The first part is basically the basic knowledge of simple words and sentences, as well as cloze and multiple-choice questions.

However, Meng Xiaobei was not in a hurry to fill in, grabbing the paper and going through all the questions from beginning to end.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she already knew how confident she was about this paper, so she grabbed the pen and filled it out in a hurry, looking like a seasoned veteran.

The final exam is more difficult than any other time this semester, and the question bank is screened by excellent teachers from several top-ranked middle schools.

Several well-known high schools in Southern Metropolis are secretly competing, hoping to compare the three high schools in this final exam.

There are not many top-notch students in the third middle school, and the victory is not bad because the scores of all students are relatively uniform.

Increasing the difficulty of the test can wipe out a large number of students with intermediate grades in the third high school.

The exam took only ten minutes, and many students were already pulling their hair.

Some people made tsk tsk and complaining, what kind of problem did this person come up with, it was so difficult in the beginning!Reading comprehension is an extra-curricular thing that is said in the past. Cloze is also not within the scope of textbooks. The multiple-choice questions are too tricky!The title of the composition is even more strange, "Have you become a god? 》

The two invigilators sat in the classroom one after the other, standing up and pacing back and forth from time to time.

Meng Xiaobei was still answering the questions unhurriedly, hardly pausing to think, as if a student scum filled up the papers in a hurry in order not to hand in the empty papers.

The invigilator who approached her position glanced at her paper inadvertently. The handwriting was neat and neat. The teacher could not help but stop and take a closer look. The answers to the several multiple-choice questions she saw were all correct.

That's not right, isn't she a top scumbag?Luckily, I got all these questions right.

(End of this chapter)