Chapter 114 Rat Silla!
I don’t know if it was because Li Lu made suggestions to the school after the cheating incident in the last placement test. This time the school arranged the examination room so that the students in the same class were very scattered.

Su Chengyi looked around and saw no one he knew.

The invigilator also seemed very reliable.

Whether it is the reminders before the exam or the time for distributing answer sheets and test papers, they are all very professional.

Before handing out the test papers, the candidates were shown the seal on the portfolio in great detail.

After getting the paper, Su Chengyi's first step was to turn to ancient poetry and write silently.

Although he continued to review during this period, the accumulation of so many years was far from being solved by such a short-term surprise review.

"Which lines from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" is adapted from the drama "Tears of a Green Shirt" by the playwright Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty?"

It's "Pipa" again, and I feel that the teacher who wrote the question is very partial to this one.

The title was also very clear. Su Chengyi wrote:

"Whoever weeps the most among the seats, Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet."

"In The Analects of Confucius, Confucius pointed out that even if you eat poor food and sleep with your arms on your head, you can still enjoy it; and:?"

?

After reading the question, Su Chengyi's mind went blank, so he had to look at the next question first.

Fortunately, the remaining questions were relatively simple. After Su Chengyi finished writing, he came back to read this question without giving up.

In fact, as long as he remembered the original sentence in the question stem, he could write down a sentence directly, but he only glanced at "The Analects of Confucius" and really couldn't remember it.

We can't waste too much time, so we have to give up selectively.

After hitting a wall at the beginning, the reading comprehension part went very smoothly.

Basically, they are all questions with fixed routines, and you just need to answer them according to the template.

Thinking of the book Chen Jinzhi read this morning, Su Chengyi sighed in her heart again about her good luck.

You can catch an idea even if you cram for a while.

There was only one essay topic this time, and it was a propositional essay.

The difficulty is a little bit less.

"Don't avoid being ordinary, don't be mediocre, and don't be mediocre as a person. Please write an article of no less than [-] words on the topic of rejecting mediocrity."

Reject mediocrity.

Su Chengyi didn't like this topic very much.

In the long river of history, there are very few people who can leave their names. Most people are actually mediocre people in a certain sense.

Shining peak moments require preparation for the trough period, and long-term and quiet preparations are needed before far-reaching events occur.

Without the support of mediocre people, how can the stars of mankind shine?

Of course, these true words cannot be written into the composition.

Su Chengyi was just thinking about this in his heart, while the pen in his hand wrote numbly like a machine:

In the long years, the short life of human beings is just a blink of an eye.In the vast universe, the tiny existence of human beings is like a grain of sand.

But even if it is so short and so small, there are still some people who refuse to be mediocre and strive to seize the moment that exists, streaking across the vast night sky like meteors, illuminating the world with a moment of brilliance.

If Li Bai had been willing to be mediocre, the world would have lost the romantic sentiment of "wanting to climb up to the sky to embrace the bright moon"; if Xin Qiji had been willing to be mediocre, the world would not have had the generous and tragic feeling of "finishing the affairs of the king and the world and winning fame both before and after his death"; if Cao Xueqin had been willing to be mediocre, How can there be so many emotions in this world that are "full of absurd words and a handful of bitter tears"?

A person's life is not to live in mediocrity every minute and every second, but to live in those moments when he bravely refuses mediocrity.

Writing these things against his will, Su Chengyi hurriedly closed the pen cap without even thinking of looking back.

After all, his own plan is to live in mediocrity every minute.

The recent essay questions seemed to be against him. None of them were really what he wanted to write. The essay for the last placement test was also written in random order.

I hope the marking teacher will not give falsely high scores this time.

After the Chinese language exam, due to the chaotic distribution of the exam room, Su Chengyi was unable to find Xu Yang and the others to have dinner with them during lunch break.

Su Chengyi returned to the examination room early.

But there was a math test in the afternoon, and he had nothing to prepare for when he came back so early.

I sat there in a daze for a while, bored, so I took out my phone and took a look.

There are actually several unread messages.

Su Zelang: "Son, do your best for the second model exam. After the exam, dad will take you to a seafood dinner."

Is there a possibility that he has never liked seafood since he was a child?

Yang Liu: "Xiaoyi, do your best for the exam. Don't be stressed. Grades are not the only criterion for measuring children, and the college entrance examination is not the only way out in life. In the eyes of mother, you will always be the best!"

Well, how to say.

It felt like she had just finished reading a piece of chicken soup literature and just started reading it without caring whether it was useful or not.The reflex arc is as long as the moon: "Come on for the exam, you idiot, ovo. This is the second model exam, you can't let me go at this time!"

In fact, I just said it casually and had no intention of letting it go.

Su Chengyi replied:
"Come on, try to take back the title of the second best in ten thousand years."

The other party immediately responded with a table-turning emoji, as if he was waiting for a reply on the other side.

Chen Jinzhi: "The pen is very useful. Thank you, Teacher Su."

Su Chengyi quickly replied:
"Relax and try your best this afternoon."

Xu Yang: "The sky is spirited and the earth is spirited, I'm sucking, sucking, sucking! I'm sucking, sucking! I'm sucking all your luck!"

Nothing to say.

Liang Nina: "Good luck in the exam, senior."

Her message was the first one she posted early this morning, but it was pushed to the bottom by later messages, so she only saw it last.

Su Chengyi thought for a while and replied with two words: "Thank you."

I originally wanted to browse Moments to pass the time, but the invigilator entered the classroom at some point and reminded me:

"Candidates, please turn off all your electronic devices and hand them to the podium. If you discover anything during the exam, you will directly treat it as cheating. The teacher will not show mercy."

It would be good for everyone to be strict, so Su Chengyi cooperatively pressed the power off button and put the phone on the podium.

Mathematics is basically the subject in which he is most confident. He has been able to do it smoothly all the way, and there is no need to check the calculations.

It feels like the difficulty is slightly lower than the last placement test, but there are also some small traps that are not easy to detect.

People like Xu Yang who only know a little bit about things can easily make mistakes.

I don’t know what Chen Jinzhi thinks after doing it.

This kind of paper, if it feels very simple after finishing it, you will probably overturn it.

But I felt that the difficulty went up and down, it was hard to describe, and I felt a little unsure, but I felt stable.

Lin Tong belongs to the latter.

The negative textbook Xu Yang celebrated his mathematics just like he celebrated his physics last time.

Opened the champagne again at halftime.

Su Cheng realized the bright red and dazzling "37" score on his last physics test paper, and suddenly felt the urge to remove this incompetent student from the school.

"Brother, you were in this state after taking the comprehensive science exam last time. Do you still remember what your score was in physics?"

Han Bing rolled his eyes at him and poured cold water on him mercilessly.

"Why are you bringing that up? Anyway, I did really well in the math test this time. You will know when the results come out!"

Xu Yang still looked satisfied.

The typical remember eating but not playing.

Su Chengyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then picked a topic and asked:
"The fourth to last big question is about studying the growth effect of a certain drug on mice. Do you remember it?"

Xu Yang immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said proudly:

"Remember, it's about finding distribution sequences and mathematical expectations, right? Hey, isn't this simple? I feel like this is the easiest big question in this exam."

"No, the first problem is that the information recording sheet is contaminated with ink. Find the weight of the last mouse."

Su Chengyi raised her wrist and glanced at the time. It had been 10 minutes since the exam ended, and Chu Qingmian hadn't come out yet.

"What? Isn't this question worth points? 354 grams!"

Xu Yang was a little dissatisfied with Su Chengyi for asking this easy question.

After hearing this, Lin Tong seemed hesitant to speak, while Han Bing had already suppressed laughter until he could not straighten his back.

Su Chengyi looked at him with pitiful eyes and slowly said:

"In general tumor experiments, the mice used are about three to four weeks old and weigh about 10 to 14 grams. The mice used in other experiments may be slightly older, six to eight weeks old, which is about 20 to 25 grams. about."

Xu Yang was stunned. He had no correct understanding of the size and weight of the mice used in scientific research.

"That 354-gram mouse of yours may not be a big deal among household rats, but among scientific mice—well, it's almost like Godzilla. Rat Zilla."

Su Chengyi said seriously.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Han Bing's laughter may be heard in the foreign language school next door.

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