Wang Xueba System

Today is the first day of the college entrance examination on July 7th, and it is also the first day in the history of Xia Kingdom that the college entrance examination was postponed for one month.

The popularity of Luo Hao's Weibo has not dropped, until this morning someone brought up Luo Hao's Weibo for discussion.

"I'm a little nervous!"

In a private car, a candidate who was preparing to take the college entrance examination picked it up and said to his parents.

"What's there to be nervous about? Aren't your usual test scores very good?" My mother comforted me with a smile, "Just treat this college entrance examination as your usual mock test."

"I wasn't very nervous at first, but when I thought of that Weibo post by Luo Hao, I couldn't help becoming nervous." The examinee smiled wryly.

"Isn't it just because this year is the first national exam, so the questions may become more difficult?" My father also said, "It doesn't matter, this time the whole country is taking a test paper. If you think the questions are difficult, others will also think that The topic is difficult."

"But I read they said on the Internet that the questions given by Luo Hao are not so difficult." The examinee's mood seemed to have stabilized a bit, but he still seemed to be hesitant.

"It's okay. The topics are all the same. At worst, everyone will not be able to do it." Mother continued to comfort.

Similar scenes happened in all parts of the country, but it seemed to be more concentrated in Jin City. If Luo Hao knew about this situation, he might not be able to help but think of what he did before.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell to allow candidates to enter the venue rang, and a large number of candidates entered their respective examination rooms in order.

The first test was still a Chinese test as usual, candidates entered the room as usual, the invigilator handed out the test papers, and the students began to answer the questions.

Soon, some people seemed to be stumped by the topic, and they used a pen to pestle their heads, and then they seemed to have figured something out, and started to write again.

The clock on the wall in front of the classroom ticked again and again. Soon, the Chinese test was over, and the invigilator began to collect the papers.

At the entrance of the examination room, many parents of students were anxiously waiting for their children to come out.

"How is it?" The parents saw their child coming out, and rushed to greet him.

"It's okay. Although the topic is indeed much more difficult than the previous one, it can still be done." The examinee showed a smile on his face, "There should be no major problems, it can be regarded as a normal performance!"

"That's fine. Look, you're still nervous in the morning. Isn't that good?" the examinee's mother said, "Let's go, what do you want for lunch?"

"You can eat whatever you want!" The examinee seemed to have regained some self-confidence, and said while getting into the car with his parents.

This similar scene is also broadcast on TV.

Luo Hao and Huang Xi sat at home and watched the news.

"Doesn't this question seem difficult!" Huang Xi smiled, "I don't know how your question is, so don't show it to me!"

"Isn't this the Chinese test? I didn't write the Chinese questions." Luo Hao also laughed, "Of course I can't show it to you. If I show you this stuff, I guess I'll go in and sing "Tears Behind the Bars."

"How about "Tears Behind the Bar", you can sing?" Huang Xi rolled his eyes.

"I will definitely!" Luo Hao made a gesture to sing.

............

In the afternoon, the college entrance examination continued.

At three o'clock sharp, the math test officially began.

The test papers have been sent out, and the examinees couldn't help showing a little joy on their faces when they looked at the serial numbers of the total questions in the test papers.

"This question seems to be less than the previous mock test paper?" A candidate thought to himself, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "This Luo Hao doesn't seem to be as devilish as the rumors say? There is no reply to any news, it seems that there is still room for it!"

Not only this candidate thinks so, but many candidates across the country have similar thoughts.

The examinee thought about it and began to answer the questions.

But soon, sweat broke out on the examinee's forehead.

"Can't do it on the first question? Have I regressed?" The candidate's psychological quality seems to be not very good.

"Look at the next question first." He remembered what the teacher said before, if you encounter a question you don't know, you should do it later, and do the simple ones first.

The second question, no, skip it.

The third question, no, skip it.

The fourth question...

After 10 minutes, the examinee turned the test paper to the last side. Until he saw the last question, he didn't see a question that belonged to the kind that he knew he would do at a glance.

The examinee wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't know whether it was the sweat from the heat or the sweat from the rush.

In the examination room, the invigilator frowned and looked at the examinees in the examination room. Only a small number of candidates did not change much, and the rest were sweating non-stop.

"Is this not right?" the invigilator thought to himself, and looked at the other invigilator, only to find that he was also looking at him.

As time passed, there were more and more candidates wiping sweat in the examination room, but the invigilator couldn't communicate with the students except for carefully invigilating the examination.

After the invigilator waited for a long time, the bell for the end of the exam finally rang.

"Jingle Bell--"

"This... is it time?"

In the examination room, a candidate's voice suddenly sounded. It was not loud, but compared to the quiet examination room, it could be heard by everyone.

Many people nodded in sympathy, and seemed to agree with the candidate's words.

"The exam is over. Candidates, please put down the pens in your hands and wait for the paper to be collected." The voice of the invigilator sounded simultaneously.

Soon, test papers and answer sheets were collected.

After the invigilator finished sorting out the test papers and bagged them, a slight sob sounded suddenly.

Two invigilators looked at the candidate, but because they needed to hand in the papers, they just glanced at it briefly, while the remaining invigilator walked over.

"What's wrong? Is something uncomfortable? Do you need me to find a doctor for you?" The invigilator's kind voice sounded.

"The questions are too difficult!" the girl said with some sobs, "I feel like I can't even do a single question."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, it seemed to trigger a series of chain reactions. Many girls in the examination room began to sob.

"The topic is really too difficult, I guess I have to repeat it!"

"I don't even know how to do it, I have already repeated it for a year..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go to college, I'm afraid even junior college is enough..."

"......"

Not only the female students, but also the male students began to complain, and all of them looked ugly.

The invigilator was dumbfounded at this moment: This is simply the rhythm of the audience emo!