a memo

Chapter 67

Huikao, also called Xuekao in many places, is a concept anyway.

The first time I knew that the exam was in the second year of middle school, AH, geography and biology were not included in the exam, so they would be dropped during the exam. At that time, answers were basically given, so I didn’t take it seriously.

When I heard the exam again, it was just the beginning of high school.

Our school is very special. We separate arts and sciences from the first year of high school. After choosing arts, there is only one physics, biology, and chemistry class per week. The same is true for science students.

When taking science classes, most of the teachers will talk about the knowledge points that need to be memorized and mastered, take some notes and then scribble the end, let us study by ourselves.So our science can be said that since high school, it has not been studied seriously.

In many final exams and other college entrance examinations, our science scores were really low. I remember one time when I got 39 points in the biology test and actually became the first in the class.

It was such a situation. When we learned that the second semester of senior high school would be the end of the exam, we were very panicked. For science subjects, there are many formulas, and there are still many questions that need to be calculated. It is difficult to learn to understand.

When the exam was about to take place, the science teachers were obviously a little nervous, and they were more serious in class than before. They even printed out some outlines for us to memorize. It can be said that "a dead horse is a living horse doctor".

When the holiday was about to start, we also became nervous. Some friends who knew science classes ran to borrow their notes, and we still had to hug them temporarily. Although it was not very useful, at least psychologically, we would feel that we were too much. Those who have learned something more or less will not be unable to write a word in the examination room.

The day before the exam, Qzone is still full of transshipment talk, or "repentance" why I didn't study hard, there are many dynamics similar to this: "I bought it yesterday, read it today, and it's cool tomorrow."

There are also a lot of emoticons in line with current events, similar to "Let's go to college first, I want to graduate first!".

During the two days of the examination, there were various candidates in the examination room, some of them were "social brothers", who wrote very quickly when they arrived at the examination room, and fell asleep directly after finishing writing, and handed in the papers and left when they could hand in the papers in advance, with writing all over their bodies. Saying "I'm very annoying."

There are also some who should be "good students". They have to go to the examination room and still look through the outline and teaching materials. They must wait until the last moment before entering the examination room. Finish.

My mother also told me not to hand it in ahead of time, even if it was a subject that I was very good at. When it comes to exams, don’t be impetuous, have a correct attitude, calm down, and settle down. Although I think what she said is a bit unnecessary, I am still obedient, no Submit papers early.

Because the exam questions are relatively basic, I, a student who is not good at mathematics, think the questions are not difficult, so after the exam, I heard many candidates walk behind and say to their companions: "That's it? Just this kind of question? This kind of question Don’t you just have hands?”

What impressed me the most during the exam was that I met many junior high school classmates, at a corner of the stairs or in my own exam room.

Usually, there will be a few seconds of staring at each other, and then the eyes will change from uncertainty to surprise, "Hey, it's you! You are also taking the exam here."

If they meet after the exam, they will walk out of the school together and ask about the recent situation and the feeling of the exam. There will be a feeling of returning to junior high school all at once, which is very strange.

The exam is over, and the exam room on the [-]rd is not very far from mine. Dad of the [-]rd sent a message to my mom to celebrate the successful end of the second year of high school.

So the final impression of the exam became the hot pot treat for mom and the super fragrant mutton skewers bought by Dad No. [-].

(End of this chapter)