The world of film and television started from that year in a hurry

Wang Mo looked down and found that he was still someone he knew.

"It's you?"

The girl looked up and saw Wang Mo, and said in surprise, "It's you?"

But immediately the girl went on to say: "Sure enough, he is not a good person. Every time I meet you, nothing good happens!"

In fact, Wang Mo had a good impression of the girl. Last time at Xuanwu Lake, it was her brother who was arrogant and domineering, but this girl kept persuading her brother.

But no matter how good the impression is, if the girl's first words are such words with strong personal emotions, the impression will not be much better.

"That's what I want to say, I'm sorry, if you can, please make way for the bad guy, the bad guy is going out." Of course, Wang Mo's tone of voice couldn't be any better.

"You...why do you ask us to make way for you? You are still not a man, don't you know how to give way to some girls?" The girl said proudly with her head held high.

"Great leaders have taught us that women hold up half the sky. Are you looking down on women or yourself? How can you say that boys let you girls? Everyone is equal, isn't it? "Wang Mo said with a smile.

"You..." The girl was so speechless by Wang Mo's words.

At this time, Wang Mo's smile fell into the eyes of the girl, it was so hateful.

The girl's companion was obviously a shy girl, so she pulled the girl to make way for Wang Mo.

Wang Mo and her companion nodded and said, "Thank you."

Then left.

After Wang Mo left, the companion asked in a low voice: "Nanfang, you know him, he looked so fierce just now, how did you know such a person?"

When the girl heard this, she immediately said, like a rooster whose hair has exploded, "Who wants to know him!"

After finishing speaking, he entered the classroom without looking back.

The girl who was getting angry was obviously not in the mood to find her own seat, and her companion found it for her.

"South, come quickly, your seat is here!"

The girl came to her seat, and after sitting down, she looked around, as if she really had to take an exam, and she had forgotten most of the unpleasantness just now.

Bored, her companion looked at the names of the other candidates in the examination room, probably looking for someone she knew.

When she saw Wang Mo's name, she suddenly said to the girl: "Nanfang, come quickly, isn't this person the Wang Mo who is often used as a model by teachers to encourage us?"

When the girl heard the name Wang Mo, she was obviously a little reluctant, as if she had eaten a fly.

But her companion is her best friend, and she has to go there.

"Don't guess, it's the Wang Mo you thought of!"

"It's really him? What a coincidence in the South, you are in the same examination room as him, he is the idol of many people!" The companion said in amazement and envy.

The girl curled her lips in disdain, and said, "What kind of idol, the name doesn't match the reality!"

The companion asked puzzledly: "Nanfang, what's the matter with you, didn't you keep talking about it before, you want to get to know this Wang Mo, why do you say that now?"

The girl pulled her companion and said, "Okay, I'm a little hungry. Since we found a seat, let's go back quickly!"

During the exam the next day, sure enough, Wang Mo met the girl from yesterday again, but when the girl saw him, she purposely snorted coldly and turned her head away not wanting to look at her.

She didn't want to see Wang Mo, and Wang Mo didn't want to see her, so Wang Mo stopped paying attention to her.

The first test is Chinese. Chinese is Wang Mo's strong point in all subjects. Not to mention his literary skills, but his abnormal memory. Many questions before composition, he basically knows the answer at a glance. What.

So when Wang Mo wrote the composition, the other candidates hadn't finished the first round yet!
As for the composition, it is not a problem. With his writing style that can often be included in newspaper articles, coupled with his central idea that is closely related to the pulse of the times, it is difficult to get a high score.

"Teacher, can I hand in the paper?" Wang Mo raised his hand and asked.

Hearing what Wang Mo said, the invigilator hurried over to have a look.

Originally, the invigilator thought that Wang Mo would not be able to do it, so he handed in the test paper in advance, but seeing his full test paper, and the invigilator only glanced at it briefly, he found several multiple-choice questions, and Wang Mo's answers were all correct .

Only then did the invigilator realize that the student in front of him might still be a top student.

Before the invigilator could speak, another invigilator said, "Okay, since it's done, go out and take your things with you."

After Wang Mo went out, the invigilator came to the podium with Wang Mo's test paper, and asked quietly: "Why don't you persuade him, children of this age regard this kind of early submission of papers as a joke ?”

The teacher who spoke pointed to the name on the test paper and said, "Look at his name first!"

After the teacher saw it, he suddenly thought of something, and lowered his voice in surprise and asked, "Is that Wang Mo?"

The teacher who spoke nodded.

When Wang Mo handed in the paper ahead of schedule, other people in the examination room looked at Wang Mo with envy, and of course some of them looked at him with envy, including the girl.

Seeing Wang Mo going out in style, the girl murmured in her heart: "I wish you failed the exam this time."

But the girl also knew that her idea was just an idea. After all, since Wang Mo could have such a big reputation for the name of the shadow tree, he must have two brushes.

Examination rooms in this era are not like those in later generations. Candidates change exam rooms after each exam, usually from the first to the last exam.

After all, the senior high school entrance examination has just resumed, and many methods to prevent cheating have not kept pace with the times.

So in the following afternoon and the next day, Wang Mo shared the examination room with the girl. In each test, Wang Mo basically handed in the papers half in advance, and the invigilator was used to it. Later, when Wang Mo said that he was going to hand in the paper, everyone was already numb, and no one even looked up.

The two-day exam ended soon. Wang Mo's family, class teacher, and his alma mater were all looking forward to his exam.

So after Wang Mo finished the exam, the homeroom teacher also secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Wang Mo say that everything was going well. It seemed that the city's No.

The grading of papers in this era is basically done manually, and even multiple-choice questions have to be read by people.

So the results are naturally not so fast.

It wasn't until the beginning of August that the results came down.

He didn't need to check Wang Mo's grades. Of course, the leaders of the school asked someone to check for him.

Therefore, before the red list was posted, Wang Mo already knew his score.

There are four papers in total, the full score is 398 points, and Wang Mo scored [-] points in the test, so don't even think about it, the two points must be deducted from Chinese.

Immediately, the head teacher came to Wang Mo's house to announce the good news to Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu is also a face-saving person, how could she talk about such a face-saving matter behind closed doors.

So immediately, the neighbors in Shamao Lane knew about Aunt Wu's youngest son, who was probably the number one in the city in the senior high school entrance examination.

Most people congratulated Aunt Wu, but there were also small-minded people who said sourly: "It's just a senior high school entrance examination, not a university entrance exam. There are still three years left in high school!"

Qiao Yicheng was among the people here.

Qiao Yicheng came back from the outside today, and when she walked into the alley, people would ask her when she met people, "Yicheng, did you also pass the senior high school entrance examination this year? Wang Mo won the first prize, how did you do this time?" ah?"

There were countless words like this, which made Qiao Yicheng very upset.

When Qiao Sanli found out about this, it was as if she had done so well in the exam, and she would tell whoever she was happy to meet when she returned home.

Qiao Sanli ran into Qiao Yicheng who had just entered the door, and said happily, "Brother, do you know that brother Wang Mo scored 398 points in the exam, that's 398 points!"

Qiao Sanli was very excited, but she found that her elder brother didn't respond at all.

"What's there to be happy about? It's someone who did well in the exam, not you. Why are you happy.

Besides, he is just your neighbor, not your elder brother, so don't call him long and short all the time. "

After reprimanding Qiao Sanli, Qiao Yicheng quickly entered his room.

Qiao Sanli was left standing blankly in the yard.

In fact, Qiao Yicheng also knew that it was wrong for him to say that about Sanli, but he just couldn't control himself. As soon as he said that, Qiao Yicheng regretted it.

Qiao Yicheng, who was covering his head on the bed, was very angry with his jealous heart, which corrupted him like a devil.

At the same time, in a high-walled compound, the same thing happened.

For a family like theirs, before the red list comes out, they already know their grades, and if they want to know who's grades, they only need to make a phone call.

A middle-aged woman put her arms around a little girl and said, "Our family is the best in the south. Your grades are more than enough to go to the High School Affiliated to South Normal University or Jinling Middle School."

The beautiful woman praised her for a long time, but seeing her daughter still had a sullen expression, she asked curiously, "Nanfang, what's wrong with you, you did so well in the exam, what's wrong with you?"

Before the girl could speak, she heard the boy on the side say: "What else could it be? It's not that Wang Mo failed the exam, so I'm angry with myself."

When the girl heard this, she immediately glared at the boy, and said, "Xiang Beibei, if you don't say a few words, you will die!"

Xiang Bei curled his lips, picked up the apple on the table and left.

Only then did the beautiful woman know what was on her daughter's mind, so she asked, "Southern, is that Wang Mo who often appears in newspapers?"

The girl sulked and said: "It's him, Mom, you don't know, I was in the same exam room as him during the exam, and he only took half the time to hand in the papers for each exam, but the final score was still so high, and There is no reason!"