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After seeing the wonderful preparation status of the three brothers in his dormitory, Qi Luo no longer worried about Xu Yi's exam situation.

Because no matter what happened to Xu Yi, he couldn't be more magical than the performance of the three brothers.

However, in the plot of the original book, Xu Yi did not take the midterm exam. In order to avoid the accident like the last sports meeting, Qi Luo went to the dormitory next door to knock on Xu Yi's door.

After knocking for 3 minutes, the door opened. Xu Yi's hair was messed up, and the neckline of his short sleeves fell directly below his collarbone.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes and asked Qi Luo, "What are you doing?"

"What?!" Qi Luo looked at him incredulously, "Get up and prepare for the exam!"

Xu Yi frowned and looked at the phone: "Isn't it half an hour before the morning run?"

Qi Luo covered his face: "But everyone is up to review!"

"Don't worry." Xu Yi said, "I have finished reviewing everything that needs to be reviewed."

"Really?" Qi Luo was dubious.

"Really." Xu Yi adjusted the collar of his short sleeves, "But I didn't look at the ones you said I could give up."

Qi Luo: "..."

No wonder the deskmate is more confident than any other student in the building.Sure enough, expectations determine happiness.

Forget it, Xu Yi can wake up and agree to take the mid-term exam, it's not bad, people must be content to be happy.

Qi Luo himself wasn't too worried about the midterm exam, he didn't have to be the first in the grade, he just had to perform normally.

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The students all became nervous because of the midterm exam, and the teachers also looked like they were going to fight a tough battle. Everyone hoped that their students would do well in the exam.

The mid-term exam seats in No. [-] Middle School do not disrupt the class, but the invigilators are swapped and lots are drawn randomly.

Wang Ying was selected to invigilate Class 6, and the invigilator with her was Lao Zheng, who taught geography, and Lu Yingcai, the teacher of Class 9.

When Wang Ying arrived in class, Lu Yingcai was already there. Seeing her, he took the initiative to come up to say hello: "Good morning, Teacher Xiao Wang."

Wang Ying was a little dazed, because Lu Yingcai is usually not like this, but she nodded politely, "Good morning, Teacher Lu."

Lu Yingcai was very enthusiastic: "How did the students in your class prepare for this exam?"

"It's okay." Wang Ying said.

"Your class Wang Xinru is really good. There is no upper limit for children who can get double perfect marks in Chinese and English composition." Lu Yingcai said, "And Qi Luo, who is too strong in science, is awesome."

Wang Ying frowned, "Mr. Lu, what can you do?"

Lu Yingcai is a typical person who puts on face just because she is older and more experienced than others. What she said most to Wang Ying is "Mr. Wang, you are still young, you don't understand."

He suddenly looked so amiable, one could see that he was not at ease.

Lu Yingcai smiled mysteriously: "I heard that Xu Yi from your class is also planning to take the midterm exam this time?"

Oh, wait here.

Wang Ying immediately knew what Lu Yingcai was thinking.

After each exam, each class will be ranked according to the average score, and the head teacher of the class with the highest average score will get extra points at the end of the year.

Before, Xu Yi missed the exam every time. Although all the scores were 0, the absence of the exam was not included in the average, so the average score of class 10 was always higher than that of class 9.

But this time, when Xu Yi came to take the exam, he could only get three or four hundred points at most. In fact, Wang Ying thought that 200 would be good for him.

In other words, he alone can lower the class average by 5 points.

The difference between Class 9 and Class 10 is only three to five points. Lu Yingcai felt that they had won the first place in the mid-term exam, and they came to Wang Ying to show off their might.

"Yes." Wang Ying smiled faintly, "I am very pleased that Xu Yi is willing to join the class."

Lu Yingcai saw that Wang Ying was not salty, and thought she didn't understand what she meant, and said clearly: "Then the average score of your class will not be optimistic this time, Teacher Xiao Wang."

"Scores are not the only criterion for judging a class." Wang Ying smiled, "Students' physical and mental health is more important, Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

Seeing that Wang Ying was not in a hurry, Lu Yingcai immediately felt bored. He put on a heartbroken look: "Mr. Wang, you young people really don't care about priorities."

With that said, he shook his head and sighed and walked to the back of the classroom.

Wang Ying also sighed in her heart.

In terms of teaching level, Lu Yingcai is one of the best in Yanhe City, and he is not inferior to anyone in terms of dedication to students. Even after becoming a class teacher, he has become very fond of showing off and comparing himself, which is really a headache.

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Qi Luo and Xu Yi went to have breakfast together, this time they were the only ones eating together, and the other three brothers in the dormitory were anxious to go to the classroom for the last round of review.

In order to cheer up the students for the mid-term exam, the cafeteria specially made a [-]-pack of one deep-fried dough stick and two steamed buns for breakfast. Qi Luo rushed to buy a set for Xu Yi and himself, saying that he wanted to win the prize.

"Is it a lucky thing to get 150 out of 100?" Xu Yi looked at the breakfast on the plate to find fault.

"This is called an imaginary number." Facing this kind of trickery, Qi Luo was very calm, "After reviewing classical Chinese with you for a long time, don't you know the concept of imaginary numbers? Come on, let's review it, 'A journey of six or seven miles' Is six or seven real or imaginary?"

Xu Yi: "..."

"I was wrong." Xu Yi said sincerely, "I shouldn't be poor-mouthed."

"That's good." Qi Luo smiled and soaked the fried dough sticks in soy milk and took a bite. Every pore of the soft fried dough sticks was filled with the fresh and sweet taste of hot soy milk, so don't feel too satisfied.

After a good meal, the two of them returned to class. The classroom was already in the state of class, but the tables that were originally placed together in each group were pulled apart, and the tables were reversed into a forward-facing posture.

The walls on all sides of the classroom were filled with desks and chairs, and everyone sat upright to review, and the room was silent.

There was a new teacher sitting on the podium, Xu Yi whispered to Qi Luo that this was the head teacher of Class 3.

Sitting at the back of the classroom is the physical education teacher who invigilates the exam. The physical education teacher does not pay attention to the students' situation like the teacher of the main subject, so he is surprised to see Xu Yi appearing in the examination room.

At 7:55, the invigilator asked all the students to put all the review materials on the podium, and then distributed the papers.

At 8:00, the midterm exam officially begins.

The first subject of the exam was mathematics. After Qi Luo got the paper and wrote his name, he glanced through the whole paper briefly.

Except for the last question, all the questions in the audience were not difficult for Qi Luo.

Qi Luo writes like a fly, and in 30 minutes he finished all the papers except the last one, and spent another 10 minutes on the last one.

After checking it one last time, he found that he had written his name wrong, and wrote his original name, and quickly added a cursive initial to "Qi Luo".

This may be the key point for him to lose points in the future. Qi Luo reminded himself to always remember that wherever his name was to be written, he called it "Qi Luo".

The exam is not allowed to hand in papers in advance, and with 50 minutes left, Qi Luo has nothing to do, so he changed the geometric figure of the last question into several shapes on the draft paper, and only lay down to sleep when he was tired from playing.

When he was lying down, he glanced at Xu Yi from the corner of his eye. Xu Yi had been sleeping on his stomach for some time.

Qi Luo: "..."

Well, so be it.

The eighth mid-term exam is the school's own proposition group. Compared with the city's unified exam for the final exam, it is not a little bit more difficult.

So after the math test, everyone was crying, even Han Jiayu looked like he wanted to die.

"God of learning." Han Jiayu rushed over, "Choose the sixth question..."

Qi Luo has been asked such questions many times, and in order to avoid offending others, he usually chooses not to give the answer.But this time Han Jiayu didn't finish asking, Zhao Siyuan jumped up and blocked his mouth: "Please don't ask, let me live for two more days."

Some people also asked Wang Xinru for answers to difficult questions. Wang Xinru had been doing Chinese with a sullen face since she handed in the papers. When someone asked her, she pretended not to hear.

After eating at noon, it was obvious that the whole cafeteria was immersed in an extremely sad atmosphere.

Zhao Siyuan looked at the fried chicken legs on the plate and muttered, "Why are you a sine curve, why are you not a parabola."

Zhang Ze sighed: "I don't want to play for three days. When I see the ball, I think of the geometry problem."

Only Xu Yi was neither happy with things nor sad with himself, and ate very calmly, and even put the red bean paste buns provided by the set meal on Qi Luo's plate.

"?" Qi Luo looked at Xu Yi suspiciously.

"I don't like bean paste." Xu Yi said.

"Oh." Qi Luo nodded.

He clearly remembered that in the original book, Su Wei went out with her Shura farms, and Xu Yi bought dim sum stuffed with bean paste.

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In the afternoon, the exam continued.

The subject in the afternoon is Chinese, which is the only subject that Xu Yi is likely to pass, so after the lunch break, he deliberately recited a lot of ancient poetry, thinking that if he can pass two subjects, he can show it off in front of Qi Luo.

After the Chinese paper was handed out, Xu Yi read it through. It wasn't too difficult, and he wrote it out relatively easily. Of course, he just wrote it out. I don't know if it's right.

For example, in the sentence "Red Crisp Hand, Yellow Vine Wine, ____", he filled in "two orioles singing green willows" in order to rhyme, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt weird.

Reading Xu Yi is also relatively easy to do. For reading, just fill it up and finish it, easy.

The more Xu Yi wrote, the more confident he became. After answering all the questions in the first volume, he turned to read the composition in the second volume.

The composition question this time is also very simple, it is a full-proposition composition, after a period of material is given, the topic requires "write an article with the topic of 'Dream'".

In this way, you don't have to work hard to think about the topic, and you won't digress.

As soon as Xu Yi saw this topic, his thoughts flowed like a spring, because he felt that his recent life was the process of pursuing his dreams.

Qi Luo said that the key to writing essays is finding the right angle, true feelings, and rich examples. Now he has all three, and he even thinks he can pass the model essay after the exam.

According to the format of the model essay he had seen before, after polishing it in his heart, Xu Yi picked up the pen.

Full of confidence, he wrote on the first line of the composition paper: "My deskmate Qi Luo once said..."

The author has something to say: today’s update is in advance, and the Sunday update is postponed to 23:00, because it will be caught, thank you for your understanding~