Reborn My 1993

Chapter 216 Final Exam
Zhang Yiming never expected that a song at the party would make him the focus of the entire No. [-] High School.

At the end of the party that day, many people whispered in front of and behind him.

Early the next morning, as soon as he arrived in the classroom, he saw his deskmate Ge Meng looking at him with embarrassment.

"what is this?"

Zhang Yiming saw a lot of things piled up on his desk at a glance, and he couldn't tell what they were all in a mess.

"Look for yourself, there are letters below."

"letter?"

Zhang Yiming picked up the things on the table suspiciously, including liqueur sweets, chocolates, biscuits, pens, and a small notebook the size of a palm. He put these things down, and sure enough, there were notes and two letters underneath.

"Zhang Yiming, I'm Yang Qiqi from Grade [-] Class, can we be friends?"

"Zhang Yiming, the song you sang yesterday was really good. It's the first time I've heard such a good song. I... (500 characters omitted here)"

Zhang Yiming rolled up the note in his hand and threw it on the desk.

"Throw it away?"

"If you don't throw it away, why keep it? You want it, you want it for you!"

"I don't want it, you'd better keep it to yourself!"
As if he was really afraid that Zhang Yiming would stuff those notes into his hands, Ge Meng moved the chair outside while talking.

Zhang Yiming was actually quite puzzled, he sang the song in the classroom, how did the girls in other classes hear it?
The situation in the morning was not counted, but in the next few days, Zhang Yiming's desk was not cleaned. He was a little puzzled, girls in this era are already so open. In his impression, girls in this era seem to be very traditional and conservative Ok?

But this matter made Ma Jun very happy. The small snacks sent by those girls basically went into Ma Jun's stomach. Contrary to Ma Jun, Liu Fang hated Zhang Yiming's sudden popularity. , At least a dozen times a day, he had to use his eyes to kill Zhang Yiming, and Li Jia was not in a good mood, as if something that belonged to him was suddenly coveted by others, and he might lose it at any time.

Zhang Yiming doesn't like this state. It's really not good to feel like being stared at all the time. Fortunately, the final exam is coming soon. The long winter vacation will cool down this trend. When the school starts, everything will return to normal up.

On January 1th, the final exam of the first semester of senior high school arrived.

From the end of the New Year's Day Gala, Zhang Yiming devoted almost all his time and energy to reviewing.

Although Zhang Yiming studied hard throughout the semester, some things took up a lot of his energy after all, and Zhang Yiming was not too sure whether his final grades would meet his expectations.

The exam is divided into two days. The first class on the first day is Chinese, which Zhang Yiming is best at. Needless to say, the second class is English, the worst class of Zhang Yiming in his previous life. Although it is not as easy as Chinese, but Zhang Yiming was quite satisfied with his state, and the next step was mathematics. Except for the last big problem that Zhang Yiming had a lot of trouble solving, the others were not too difficult.

Zhang Yiming wasn't very worried about the latter sub-subjects, especially history and land administration. I don't know if it was because of his experience in his previous life or what. For these three sub-subjects, he seemed to be able to answer many questions without memorizing them by rote.

The results of the final exam will come out in two days. Students who live on campus study at school, and students who are day students can choose to study at school or stay at home. Zhang Yiming is naturally at home.

The business of Lingling’s Hand Cake Shop is not doing well. Although Zhang Yiming told his mother that the sales of hand cakes must be controlled, giving people a feeling that the supply is in short supply, Fan Lingling just can’t do it. More noodles and more ingredients, Zhang Yiming said twice, and finally gave up altogether.

It's hard to change people's ideas. Anyway, he didn't expect his mother to make the Bakery a big one, as long as she felt happy.

During the two days of vacation, Zhang Yiming would go to the bakery in the morning to help out, and in the afternoon, he would go to the hair washing room before Gan Jiumei to assemble the Han display machine. The time can be said to be fleeting.

On the day when the results were released, Zhang Yiming met Wen Ting as soon as he arrived at school.

He had some contact with Wen Ting before, so he was familiar with him, so he greeted Wen Ting naturally.

"Zhang Yiming, who was the original singer of "Blue Lotus" that you sang that day? I went to the audio-visual store to look for it for a long time, but the owner of the audio-visual store said that I had never heard this song."

Uh!
Zhang Yiming didn't expect that Wen Ting would also ask about this song, and he still remembered the name so clearly.

It would be strange if Wen Ting could find out. This is a song that Xu Wei would not produce until eight years later in 2002. How could it be available in audiovisual stores? To be honest, if Zhang Yiming knew that singing this song would bring such consequences, He definitely can't sing.

"I don't even remember who sang it, I sang it casually."

Wen Ting looked at Zhang Yiming with obvious doubts in her eyes.

"Hehe, by the way, you are probably No. 1 in the year group this time, right?"

Wen Ting, a top student, no matter how big or small the test, Wen Ting's grades have always been the first in the list of [-] people. Wen Ting's strength does not lie in a certain subject, but in all subjects going hand in hand. They are all very good.

"probably!"

Wen Ting's words didn't have the slightest bit of pride or showing off, as if getting No. 1 was nothing worth mentioning at all, as if it should have been like this, just as natural as if it was going to rain and your mother would get married .

"I really admire it, it's time for class, go in quickly!"

Zhang Yiming didn't want to mention the song anymore, so he found an excuse and entered the teaching building first.

Wen Ting walked very slowly. On New Year's Day, she walked out because she thought the classroom was noisy, and unknowingly walked outside the door of Class [-] and [-]. At that time, Class [-] and [-] were silent, only Zhang Yiming's singing.

She had never heard such a song that could make her want to cry.

She couldn't tell whether the reason why she shed tears was because of the singer or the song itself. Therefore, she seldom listened to songs and went to several video stores to find this song, but no one had heard it.

"The overall grades of our class this time are very good, ranking second in the whole year group. What I want to say in particular is that in this exam, two students have made great progress and their grades have improved a lot, and one of them There are three full marks."

It was He Jing who announced the results.

Normally, the deputy head teacher came to announce this kind of thing, but Gu Yayang was also in the classroom.

"Wow, who is so awesome, full marks!"

After entering high school, getting full marks is no longer as easy as it was in elementary school, and the overall level of grades in the first and fourth classes of senior high school is not too high, so the whole class was very curious to hear that someone got full marks.

"The student who got full marks is Zhang Yiming!"

He Jing looked at Zhang Yiming with a smile on her face, and said loudly.

"Fuck, isn't it? What's wrong with this kid recently? Have you eaten powerful food?"

There was another commotion in the class.

(End of this chapter)