The best male god of rebirth

Chapter 64 Final Exam
The next day, the final exam came as scheduled.

Li Qingfeng casually brought two pens, and wandered to the examination room.

Entering the classroom, the exam has not started yet, the classroom is a bit noisy, students in twos and threes are discussing with each other, with a bit of worry about the exam in their tone.

The seats are in random order, and several classes are mixed together, so there are relatively few students assigned to one class, and they all gather together in groups.

Li Qingfeng's face was as normal as usual. After finding a seat, he sat down and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Seeing his appearance, several students in class three lost their thoughts of going up to talk to him in an instant.

Because of Li Qingfeng's super performance during this period, he has slowly distanced himself from his classmates. When getting along, there seems to be a faint barrier that separates them completely.

Even once very good classmates, for Li Qingfeng, there is an indelible sense of strangeness.

To him, these classmates hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and the psychological age difference with this group of young people was too much.

A three-year age difference is a generation gap, and Li Qingfeng has no sense of what the classmates are interested in.

It's like people who are seventeen or eighteen years old go back to three years old and won't be interested in the games played by their four-year-old brother.

That kind of separation cannot be eliminated.

Men, there is a lot to pay for growing up, especially becoming mature.

When there are more and more wine and meat friends, fewer and fewer friends who make friends with each other, more and more friends who wear masks, and fewer and fewer friends who take off their disguises, there is no need to wonder whether you have changed. This is just what life bestows on us.

This is the price of growth, and it will come whether we like it or not.

The higher you stand, the fewer people you will be around. This is a common sense, because there are always more excellent people than mediocre people.

Men, learn to get used to loneliness and enjoy it.

bell bell~
The sound of the exam bell interrupted Li Qingfeng's thoughts.

Two invigilators walked into the classroom one after the other. The female teacher on the podium scanned the audience with sharp eyes, but she didn't make a sound, but she instantly quieted down the noisy teachers.

After a while, the middle-aged female teacher nodded in satisfaction.

"Prepare for the exam now, everyone. During the exam, you are not allowed to whisper, pass notes, or cheat. Once you do this, your grades will be invalidated. We will directly notify your parents. Please pay attention."

The middle-aged female teacher wore a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, and her tone was a bit serious, and she knew that she was not easy to provoke.

Li Qingfeng shrugged indifferently, this simple test did not cause him any trouble.

After the test papers are issued, the first subject is always Chinese. As a key subject, Chinese scores have always accounted for a high proportion.

After filling in the name on the test paper, I browsed through it at will, and the answer instantly appeared in my mind, without any difficulty.

With a faint smile on the corner of Li Qingfeng's mouth, he started to write, and the sound of brushing was heard, and the speed of writing was extremely fast.

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhu Chunmei, who was sitting on the stage, frowned slightly at Li Qingfeng, who was writing furiously. This student had been writing from the very beginning without stopping.

This made her a little suspicious. No matter how good the grades are, it is always necessary to stop and think for a few minutes, but this boy never stopped writing, as if he was copying directly.

As a veteran teacher who has been teaching for 20 years, I feel something is wrong immediately when students have never seen anything.

With some doubts, Zhu Chunmei stepped off the podium and stood by Li Qingfeng's table, staring at Li Qingfeng, wanting to see what was going on with him.

After watching it for less than 3 minutes, Zhu Chunmei was already somewhat surprised.

This boy is really doing it by himself. If the other party didn't recite the answer, it would be really amazing.

But this is a unified paper in the city, and it is completely set according to the college entrance examination model. It is impossible for the answer to be leaked, not to mention that even memorizing the answer is not as fast as this boy's writing.

Looking at the name on the answer sheet, Zhu Chunmei went back to the podium and sat down, and took a deep look at Li Qingfeng who was unresponsive. This little boy made her remember his name without saying a word.

I have been teaching for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen such a student.

Li Qingfeng was completely indifferent, he just wanted to challenge his limits, and he didn't notice Zhu Chunmei's attention at all.

Under the terrifying answering speed, he had already started writing the composition in just half an hour.

If this speed is known to other students in the classroom, I am afraid that they will be ashamed and angry.

With the amount of knowledge Li Qingfeng currently possesses, an [-]-word essay is not difficult for him at all.

One hour, the answer is over.

After checking it carefully, Li Qingfeng looked calm as usual, walked up to the podium and handed in the test paper.

wow~
There was an uproar in the classroom. Chinese has always been a time-consuming subject. Unexpectedly, Li Qingfeng, a fierce man, finished writing in less than half of the two and a half hours.

The students in the third class all looked at Li Qingfeng as if they were gods. This guy has been too fierce recently. No matter in class or outside class, his shadow seems to exist everywhere.

The students in other classes didn't have much impression of Li Qingfeng, and most of them had a bit of sarcasm on their faces, and they were all broken and broken. They always looked down on those who entered the school through the back door by relying on their family background like this.

"Quiet, what's the noise?"

Zhu Chunmei sat on the podium and raised her eyebrows, her voice was a little angry, the discussion that had just arisen dissipated instantly, and the faces of the students who were stared at had embarrassing expressions.

Turning her head to look at Li Qingfeng's back outside the classroom, her eyes were filled with amazement. She had watched Li Qingfeng answer the question with her own eyes just now.

With a bit of curiosity, I picked up the test paper on the podium and started to read it.

The words are good.

The beautiful and neat Xingkai made the female teacher, who is nearly fifty years old, feel much happier.

Then the expression on his face gradually changed to admiration, the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, and finally he looked a little bit unconcealable when he saw the composition was over.

Brilliant, this young man is very good.

With her 20 years of teaching experience in Chinese, there are countless students with good academic performance, but it is almost impossible to find one who can complete a complete paper within an hour, and, with her old-fashioned eyes, she can't even see the slightest mistake.

This student seems to be really capable.

The admiration in Zhu Chunmei's eyes increased again. In the eyes of the teacher, the academic performance is definitely the most important.

No matter how mischievous the students are, as long as they study well, they can be magnanimously let go of their lives.

Li Qingfeng didn't care so much, he wandered out of the classroom and wandered around the campus.

There is another English subject in the afternoon, which is easier for him, and he has no intention of preparing for it at all.

His English proficiency, which was already strong, and Zhang Manxi's rivalry with him recently made his level skyrocket again.

Even many native British people don't know as many vocabulary as him. After all, not everyone will understand Newton's mechanics in detail.

The school was empty, and Li Qingfeng had nowhere to go since he had already left the school after the senior high school entrance examination, and the sophomore and first year students were all taking the exam.

After thinking about it, he took out the mobile phone that he had taken the time to buy in the past two days from his pocket, and looked at the familiar standard on the boot screen with a playful smile.

The mobile phone market at this time is not as flourishing as it was in the previous life, and Nokia is still domineering.

And Li Qingfeng has the latest Nokia in his hand, and buying a Nokia is also an uncle's complex. After all, this thing can be used to smash walnuts when it is no longer needed.

Opened the address book, looked at Wei Yuanxing's number in the note and dialed it directly.

(End of this chapter)