My house collapsed since I became the top scorer in the college entrance examination

Chapter 43 Damn it! Is this Xiao Ran? ! (Please read more!)

The monthly exam lasts for two days. On the first day, Chinese is tested in the morning, and physics and biology are tested in the afternoon.

These two subjects are still a bit difficult for Xiao Ran now.

After all, he spent all this week reviewing mathematics, physics and biology, and he didn't review those two subjects very much.

Of course, Xiao Ran also knew his situation, so he also took countermeasures.

I gave up physics directly and used all the time I squeezed out at noon to review biology.

After all, biology is not like physics, which relies entirely on talent. If you understand it, you understand it. If you don’t understand it, you still don’t understand it after reading it ten thousand times.

How do you say that?

When a person is in a hurry, he can do anything except mathematics.

So is physics.

In contrast, biology is known as the liberal arts among sciences, and many knowledge points can be learned by rote memorization.

Of course, this can only guarantee that Xiao Ran gets basic points. It is impossible to get high scores by rote memorization.

But for him, getting the basic points is enough.

After all, the high school biology test paper is relatively easy. For a 100-point test paper, 70 points are basic points, 20 points are medium difficulty, and the remaining 10 points are the magic weapons used by top students to improve scores.

This is very important to Xiao Ran, so he doesn't want to do it.

His requirements are not high. A score of 70 to 75 in biology is enough.

I won't take the chemistry test until tomorrow afternoon, so I'll cram it tonight. There's no problem if I pass.

As for physics, two words, let it happen.

Apart from these three subjects, there is no need to talk about English. It is impossible to think that his level 4 English skills are fake.

It is no exaggeration to say that the full score is 150 points because the English test paper only has a maximum score of 150 points. This is the limit of the test paper, not his limit.

Chinese, this is more idealistic. Whether it is composition or reading comprehension, as long as you can match the brain circuit of the teacher who wrote the test, getting high scores is not a problem.

But even if he didn't match the brain circuit of the teacher who asked the question, with his strength, it wouldn't be a big problem to score more than 130 points in the exam.

As for mathematics, after this week of hard review, he dare not say 150 in the test, but he is still a little confident in 140 in the test.

Except for physics, which is really uncertain, the other five subjects together have at least 550 points.

Facing Gu Ming, who has been swinging back and forth around 530 all year round, Xiao Ran can be said to have a winning chance.

If you compare the results of this monthly exam to Zhao Yun, who went in and out seven times in Cao Jun's camp.

Then English is undoubtedly the magnolia and white dragon horse under Zhao Yun's crotch, which takes the greatest credit.

Mathematics is the gentian gun in the hand, and Chinese is the green sword on the waist. It would be impossible without it.

Biology and chemistry are like Adou in my arms, and they are already great without crying.

As for physics, it is Mrs. Gan who jumped into the well. The two words are similar!

Just when Xiao Ran was immersed in the exam.

The Chinese teachers responsible for grading the papers are also working overtime to review the papers.

In the grade office, Han Yan was sitting on a chair, reviewing the candidates' test papers one by one.

She is the invigilator of the first class examination room, and she also marks the examination papers of the students in the first class examination room.

There are more than fifty students in an examination room, and the Chinese test papers must be marked by the end of get off work tomorrow at the latest, and then the students' results will be reported to the grade director.

I have to say, this time is also quite tight.

What's more, Chinese is the subject with the largest number of reviews among all subjects.

Because of this, she did not dare to relax for a moment and concentrated on correcting the test papers.

"Teacher Han, you have been correcting the test paper for so long, why don't you take a break." At this time, Zhang Xiumei, the Chinese teacher of Class 3 sitting next to her, suggested.

She was the invigilator in the Class 6 exam room. After correcting the test papers for two hours, she was already a little tired and irritable.

But all the teachers in the office were revising the test papers seriously, and she was too embarrassed to stop and rest alone.

High school teachers, especially those responsible for the third year of high school education, are not on the same level as college and junior high school teachers in terms of workload and responsible attitude.

It can be said that he is recognized as the king of involution among all teachers.

Everyone was working hard to revise the test papers, and she would really feel guilty if she was lazy by herself.

But if she took the always serious and responsible teacher Han Yan to rest with her, she would naturally be able to rest with peace of mind.

Han Yan raised his head and met Zhang Xiumei's slightly tired eyes.

Just thinking about it for a moment, I knew what Zhang Xiumei meant.

"Okay!" Han Yan agreed with a smile.

As he spoke, he put down the test paper and red pen in his hand.

As soon as someone stopped, other marking teachers also put down their pens one after another.

Those who drink tea drink tea, those who stretch their waists stretch their waists, and those who drink tea rub their temples.

It can be seen that grading is indeed a hard job.

"Teacher Han, I remember you are the invigilator of Class 1, right? Have you changed the test papers of Tang Chao from our class?" A male teacher poked his head into the conversation.

"Tang Chao?" Han Yan lowered his head and flipped through the test paper, "I took a look and found it. Tang Chao, with a score of 127, did well in the test. I remember that he seemed to be ranked in the twelfth grade in the last monthly test. Well, maybe I can get into the top ten this time."

Hearing Tang Chao's score of 127, the male teacher smiled dumbly and shook his head: "This kid, make a bet with me. If he can get into the top ten of his grade this time, I will take him out for a meal at noon. KFC, it looks like it’s really going to be slaughtered by him.”

Shenyang Affiliated High School is not allowed to leave school at noon, and can only go to the cafeteria to eat, unless accompanied by a teacher. Therefore, for students who are tired of eating in the cafeteria, having a meal at KFC is simply a luxury.

Therefore, teachers often spend their own money to provide students with improved meals. Of course, this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by students who are top academics or have made great progress.

As soon as the male teacher asked about the grades of students in his class, teachers from other classes also asked him.

"Teacher Han, please help me see how Yu Siyan in my class did on the exam?"

"Teacher Han, how are Tang Jiarong's grades in my class?"

"You are all so curious about the grades of the students in your class. Why don't you come over and take the test papers back by yourself? Wouldn't it be better to revise them yourself?" Zhang Xiumei on the side said angrily and came to Han Yan's rescue.

Only then did everyone stop and did not continue to ask any more questions.

After another rest, everyone went back to the work of revising the test papers.

Zhang Xiumei also took out a test paper and started correcting it nonchalantly.

At first, she changed it quite casually, but then she suddenly let out a startled sound.

It seems that the level of candidates in this test paper is not from this class?

The sixth class she proctored basically brought together the worst students in the science class, so she naturally knew the level of this group of students.

But on the test paper in front of me, the accuracy of the first three pages was actually 100%, and I didn't miss a single question.

She was a little unsure.

He lowered his head and revised it again.

This time he was no longer as casual as before, but more serious.

The brows are sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

After correcting, she roughly calculated her results, and her breathing became heavier for a moment.

The score suddenly reached 135 points!

It is no exaggeration to say that few people in the entire year can achieve this score.

Those who can achieve it should not appear in the examination room of Class 6.

Could it be that one of the test papers from Teacher Han's class was mixed in?

Zhang Xiumei was very curious. She turned over the paper and saw the name, Class 38, Xiao Ran!

For a moment, Zhang Xiumei's expression looked like she had seen a ghost!

She rubbed her eyes and took a closer look. It was still Xiao Ran, and her name had not changed!

Zhang Xiumei raised her head and asked Han Yan blankly: "Teacher Han, how many people named Xiao Ran are there in your class?"

Han Yan asked strangely: "One, what's wrong?"

"Is it the one I understand?" Zhang Xiumei asked quietly.

"Apart from him, I can't find anyone named Xiao Ran in the whole school." Han Yan said helplessly.

"Teacher Zhang, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly ask about Xiao Ranlai? Are you a fan of his?" Han Yan joked.

Zhang Xiumei was silent for a moment, and then handed the test paper to Han Yan.

"See for yourself."

What happened to Teacher Zhang?

Han Yan took the test paper strangely and glanced at it casually.

Just a glance.

Han Yan couldn't help but widen his beautiful eyes and open his mouth in disbelief!

Xiao Ran, 135 points!

Damn it, is this Xiao Ran? !

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