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Chapter 39 The end of the second stage(1/2)

When Qin Mo came back to his senses, he felt those envious eyes. He calmly put away his pens, got up and handed in the papers in advance and left the examination room.

It was so inconvenient that a group of martial arts candidates looked like hungry wolves.

As for what?

Isn’t it that I am more talented than you?

The four basic items are higher than yours.

He looks better than you,

Apart from that, I have no other advantages.

Seeing Qin Mo walk out of the door, the middle-aged female teacher hurriedly walked up to the podium, pretended to pick up the chalk holder and pretended to fix the test paper. While fixing the test paper, she couldn't help but glance at the articles on the test paper.

The article is very eye-catching, the font is in light gold, and it retains its flair.

At first glance, the middle-aged female teacher could no longer look away.

"Good article." Jiang Hong's heart was filled with ripples. She was a Chinese teacher. Although her talent was not as obvious as it was exposed, she was pretty good.

This composition is completely natural, without any trace of carving.

Even if she were to write it, she might not be able to write a better article than this.

Ahem...

Liao Ran coughed, which means clearly, Teacher Jiang Hong, your behavior of peeking at the article is not the behavior of a teacher.

Jiang Hong had no choice but to retract her gaze reluctantly and began to patrol as if nothing had happened.

It's a pity, I really want to see the later part.

This Liao Ran definitely doesn’t have a girlfriend.

Too straight!



In the afternoon, take the math test.

Unlike Chinese, all answers in mathematics are fixed, whether it is multiple choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, or answer questions.

Each question has only one answer.

Qin Mo still remembers what the math class teacher said many years ago when he was trying to persuade them not to fall in love prematurely:

Compared with your so-called pure love, mathematics is a thousand times more pure. From birth, every mathematical problem has only one answer until eternity.

So when it comes to falling in love, it’s better to take more math papers. Your partner will let you down, but math questions won’t.

Facing the pure mathematics test paper, Qin Mo had an even smooth sailing. He answered all the questions and handed in the paper an hour early.

Under the envious gazes of a pair of martial arts candidates scratching their heads and scratching their heads, Qin Mo stood up and walked out of the classroom, returning home to the air-conditioned WIFI watermelon.

On the last day, English and Literature Comprehensive.

In today's era, the importance of English is countless times more important than Qin Mo's previous life.

Especially for students who take the path of magicians and magisters, in some aspects, it even means more to them than Mandarin.

China is good at civil and military affairs, and its powerful and qualified magicians and magisters cannot be compared with those in North America and Europe.

Therefore, whether it is the music scores learned by magicians or the battle movies learned by magisters, they basically come from North America and Europe.

Of course, China is a civil and military power, and Chinese also occupies a heavyweight position in the world, becoming the two major world languages ​​along with English.

Those abroad who want to become martial arts masters all respect the Chinese language.

Qin Mo's English has always been very good, and after his talent was revealed, he became even more at home.

Foreign languages ​​in the morning must also be submitted in advance.

"Except for two multiple-choice questions that I'm not sure about, the other questions have a high probability of being correct." On the way back, Qin Mo retraced the answers to the test paper as he walked.

Although the examination is for the liberal arts department, each Wuhan University has a score reduction policy for the liberal arts exam.

But Qin Mo still strives for perfection, whether it is physical examinations or cultural classes, he does his best without any reservations.

There is a difference between getting into Wuhan University by force and getting into Wuhan University with a top ranking.

It's time to hide it, that's stupid.

The last exam in the cultural class is comprehensive literature.

The liberal arts course is considered the most difficult.

History and geography are okay, but the hardest thing is politics!

Compared with other subjects, the difficulty increases sharply from the multiple-choice questions. There are many options. If you don't read them three or four times, you won't know the difference between them.

After reading the four options, you find that you have forgotten what the question asked.

It is best to screen again and again to determine the correct answer. If you are not sure, it is best to eliminate wrong answers again.

All roads lead to Rome, and there isn't just one way to answer the question.

When Qin Mo was switching between the two answering methods, other schools of answering methods emerged in the classroom, such as the coin answering method, the pen-turning answering method, three long and one short, three short and one long and other formula answering methods.

The Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing his magical powers.

In short, almost half of those who take the college entrance examination in this examination room will eventually be able to enter the coveted Wuhan University, and only one or two of the top students will be able to enter the key Wuhan University.

The rest can only give up the two paths of civil and military affairs.

In the liberal arts class, Qin Mo did not hand in the paper in advance. Although he finished it in advance, he still checked it again just to be on the safe side.

After the inspection, it was almost time to hand in the paper, so Qin Mo simply waited for the time to pass before handing in the paper.

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The sharp alarm sounded without scruples, ignoring the scribbling efforts of those candidates who had not yet finished answering the questions, and forcefully declared the end of the last exam in the cultural class.

"Stop writing!" Liao Ran shouted suddenly, his vitality bursting out with a deafening force.

The idea of ​​not stealing time from candidates.

Those candidates who had not yet put down their pens and continued to answer questions had no choice but to put down their pens and put their test papers on the table with a look of reluctance.

"Bring your pen and paper, leave your test papers, and start walking out now."

It has been two consecutive days of taking the exam, and the candidates are already familiar with the process, and they are lining up to leave the exam room one by one.

Liao Ran and the middle-aged female teacher Jiang Hong always have their sharpest eyes at this time, like two eagles hovering on the podium, taking in all the rabbits' movements under the ground.

Everyone walked out of the classroom one after another.

Outside the classroom, Qin Mo felt relaxed.

The physical test and cultural exams are over, and the next thing is the palace exam.

The palace examination is the most difficult level for literary masters.

Whether it is an ordinary college or a key school, they have a score reduction policy for liberal arts candidates in the physical test and cultural examination to take care of them. However, in the imperial examination, there is no score reduction at all. If you fall behind by one grade, you will fail.

It doesn't matter how high your scores are in the previous physical tests and cultural classes.

At the entrance of the examination room, Hong Meng and Qin Mo walked out one after the other.

Qin Mo could tell that Hong Meng was very relaxed, not like other martial arts candidates who were full of tangles, frowns, and complaints.

Obviously, I did well on the exam.

It seems that in addition to martial arts, there are also cultural classes.

He is a little genius for sure.

Qin Mo said calmly: "Lao Hong, which martial arts university are you going to take the exam for? The Imperial Capital or the Demonic Capital?"

When the candidates who were walking out one after another heard Qin Mo's words, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look over, wondering which two toads were having such a loud conversation.

Oh, it's Qin Mo, then it's okay.

Hong Meng looked at Qin Mo with a wary expression: "What do you want to do?"

It can be seen that he is still brooding over yesterday's blow and has never forgotten it.

This Hong Meng, the concept of honor and disgrace is a bit serious.

And it's so obvious.

It's hard to mix in society.

You will suffer a big loss.

Qin Mo still said calmly: "It's okay, I just haven't decided which Wuhan University to go to. I want to refer to yours. We are so destined that we may be able to enter the same Wuhan University."

Hong Meng raised his eyebrows and wanted to refuse to answer immediately. Then he thought about it and said lightly: "Maybe go to Mowu."

Qin Mo snorted: "Well, I think you don't want to go to the same school as me, so I'll just apply to the Imperial Wuhan University."

"you!!!"

Hong Meng's anger and blood surged, and he wished he could beat Qin Mo to death on the spot.
To be continued...
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