Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 8

While other examinees were still looking at the test papers with a nervous mood, Fang Yi was struggling whether to go to Jinda or Dongda.

Forget it, it will be decided by the college entrance examination score at that time.

If the single digit of the college entrance examination score is singular, go to Jinda, and go to Dongda for even digits.

Well, it was such a happy decision.

Fang Yi, who wasted half an hour, started writing with satisfaction.

To be honest, the grades of Chinese are very metaphysical and belong to the unpredictable category.

Because in addition to filling in the blanks and multiple choice questions, reading comprehension and composition are too subjective.

There is a paragraph on the Internet that said well. Reading comprehension does not allow you to understand the original intention of the author, but the original intention of the author.

But the question is, who knows who asked this question?

Of course, this is not a problem for Fang Yi, who opened the perspective hook.

It was done in half an hour, but Fang Yi didn’t want to look too maverick. After rechecking the test paper, he waited until 20 minutes before the end of the test before handing in the paper.

On the other hand, because they left too early, they still had to wait for Zhao Wanqiu and Shen Hao.

Where are you waiting?

Somehow there are electric fans in the classroom, isn’t it more comfortable than outside?

As soon as I left the school gate, a bunch of people gathered around.

In the crowd, the anxious parents babbled, you and I asked each other.

“Boy, is it difficult for this year’s test papers?”

“How’s the young man doing in the exam?”

“How many points do you think you can test?”

…

At this moment, a reporter emerged from nowhere, holding the microphone and leaning forward.

“Hello classmates, I am a reporter from Jiangzhen Daily. I want to interview you. Is it convenient?”

Miscalculated!

Fang Yi didn’t expect that he had already delayed for 20 minutes to hand in the paper, but the result was the first high school exam.

This tm…

Seeing this posture, Fang Yi probably couldn’t leave without saying a few words, so he could only nod his head and said, “Let’s go!”

Seeing his promise, the reporter sister asked: “First of all, do you find this year’s Chinese test paper difficult?”

“Fortunately, a lot of knowledge points are familiar.”

“It seems that the candidate has confidence in himself, so how many points do you think you can get on the test?”

“Right and right! Chinese is subjective, so it’s not easy to evaluate the score.”

“The score is pretty good. Didn’t your parents come with you?”

“They wanted to come, but I was persuaded.”

…

“Finally, do you have anything to say?”

Fang Yi answered the first few questions satisfactorily.

Facing the last question, he couldn’t help but slapped a little, and said seriously at the camera: “Remember to strengthen the sword girl!”

Miss reporter:? ? ?

Onlookers:? ? ?

Taking advantage of their stunned effort, Fang Yi hurriedly slipped out of the crowd.

I bought a bottle of soda in a small shop, Fang Yi drank it while waiting for Zhao Wanqiu and Shen Hao.

They waited until the exam was completely over, and the two people walked out of the exam room.

The three of them rode home while discussing the questions of the test papers.

In the next two days, Fang Yi, in order to prevent being watched again, simply waited honestly until the exam time was over before handing in the paper.

After the last English session on the third day was over, it was obvious that the atmosphere in the entire examination room and classroom had changed.

It was like a tight string that was suddenly loosened.

This feeling is very strange.

Some people are lying on the table and crying, some are cheering…From this moment on, everyone will go to a different fork in their lives.

“Brother Yi!”

When he walked out of the examination room, he saw Zhao Wanqiu walking towards him, with a smile on his face like the spring sunshine, bright and warm.

Coming to Fang Yi’s side, Zhao Wanqiu was about to speak, and suddenly he couldn’t help coughing violently.

Helping to pat her on the back, Fang Yi asked calmly: “Brother Qiu, are you okay?”

“Nothing!”

Zhao Wanqiu waved his hand, suppressed his cough, and explained: “Maybe the fan has been blowing too much in the past two days, and my voice is a little uncomfortable!”

Upon hearing this, Fang Yi chuckled lightly: “Brother Qiu, I will take you to a good place tomorrow.”

“Where?”

Zhao Wanqiu blinked his eyes, looking expectantly.

“You’ll know tomorrow, go home first!”

…

Before returning home, Zhuang Shufen couldn’t wait to sit down and asked: “Son, how did you get on the exam?”

Two days ago, Fang Yucheng said not to put pressure on the child, so she kept resisting without asking.

Today the college entrance examination is completely over, how can she bear it.

“That’s it!”

Fang Yi made an ok gesture, held up the herbal tea and drank it to his mouth.

This time Zhuang Shufen didn’t preach, but instead looked surprised and said: “Really? How many scores do you expect to be able to take the test?”

“I don’t know how many points, but it’s definitely okay to go to Jinda!”

“When your dad comes back, let’s go out for a good meal! By the way, call Wan Qiu and his family to celebrate together!” Even at this time, Zhuang Shufen did not forget Zhao Wanqiu, she loves her daughter so much…

Dinner was eaten in a restaurant, Fang Yi’s family plus Zhao Wanqiu’s mother and daughter.

The guests and the host enjoyed this meal, and Wang Juan cried in the end.

A woman pulls her daughter up by herself. Outsiders can’t understand the sadness of this. Now I’m finally out of it, my daughter is about to go to university, and in four years, when Zhao Wanqiu graduates from university, she will be completely liberated.

The only regret is that Zhao Wanqiu and Fang Yi, two childhood sweethearts, just became good brothers and girlfriends.

In fact, the two families had planned to form a family in the past. Although they didn’t say it clearly, they all tacitly agreed.

Both families work in the same factory, and the children of both sides can be regarded as growing up by themselves, knowing the roots and knowing the roots.

It’s just a pity that the two children are playing, how come they have become brothers…