Chapter 263 Ending in This Splendid Season (One More)

Looking at the gray campus, groups of students walked slowly, with different expressions, some with infinite hope for the future life, while others with confusion and fear of the unknown future.

Everyone's life has its own trajectory, Gao Rui follows his trajectory, and Li Xingyu also follows his trajectory, moving forward step by step under the pressure of life.

But Wei Sheng, who has experienced more than ten years in later generations, knows that this time the exam is not the foundation of success or failure. In the environment of later generations, diversified jobs and opportunities have made countless people even without this transcript from the campus. It is possible to ride the wind, and the company pays more attention to work experience and personal ability. From a certain point of view, the transcript is nothing more than a stepping stone to enter the post. Those who are capable do not need it, and those who are incompetent are basically useless.

Of course, not everyone's abilities are innate, and acquired efforts can still be the foundation for success.

Wei Sheng likes a sentence very much, working hard to the point of being powerless, struggling to move himself. Such a person can definitely improve step by step in the tempering of life, condense the essence, and achieve a leap in self.

Therefore, compared with the innate advantages and the acquired efforts, in the environment of the flood of advanced education in the future, a transcript from the campus is not so important, and resources will always be allocated to those who put in more effort.

Of course, academic achievement is also one of the aspects that proves one's ability, but this should be viewed with a more calm mind. As long as you work hard, you will be lucky and lose your life.

During the meal, Li Xingyu kept frowning, his expression full of worry.

It didn't rain in the afternoon, the haze in the sky seemed to be blown away by the warm wind, and the sun pierced through the clouds, which made the students who were nervous about preparing for the exam a little brighter.

At least when Wei Sheng returned to the class, the atmosphere was no longer as heavy as it was in the morning, and it seemed to be lighter with the exposure of the sun.

Most of the students gathered in groups of three or five to gag, and Xu Yi seemed to be sitting in the same position without moving, with the comprehensive subject difficulty paper on the left hand, and the water-based pen on the right hand, writing on the grass paper. Writing and drawing seems to be imitating Wei Sheng's problem-solving ideas.

Because Wei Sheng will always tie the paper for recording the calculation process with the roll paper, which is convenient for Xu Yi's research. Of course, this is also based on Xu Yi's good foundation, and his academic performance has always been among the best.

At this time, there was still half an hour before the exam, Wei Sheng also returned to his seat and took out some liberal arts books that needed to be recited and read carefully.

Until the test bell rang again, all the students took their places and put all the things on the table into the desk. The desk is facing outwards to avoid cheating.

As for the comprehensive examination questions of liberal arts and sciences, Wei Sheng still checked and checked as carefully as in the morning, and did not submit them until they were confirmed to be correct.

The last subject, the 1999 Chaonan Junior High School Graduation Examination Paper—English.

This subject is much easier for Wei Sheng, and it is the one she is best at in all subjects, even if the difficulty of this high school entrance examination paper is not low.

When the scrolls were handed out, a teacher walked into the class with a tape recorder. "Students, be quiet. Answer the listening questions first and then do the other questions! Play each question twice and listen carefully."

Wei Sheng is not sure whether English listening has higher technology during the high school entrance examination in later generations, such as a pair of earphones per person, or doing questions on a computer? But today in 1999, the most memorable part of every listening part of the English test is probably the teacher who stepped into the classroom with a tape recorder, or the tape recorder in his hand.

This teacher is Gong Hongfei, the head teacher of Wei Sheng's third grade, class 1, and in his hand is an old silver-gray tape recorder.

Then Gong Hongfei began to debug the tape. The tape in the tape recorder was rustling. After a long while, the progress was made. Gong Hongfei said solemnly, "Start, listen carefully, and do not repeat each question twice."

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears and began to listen to the Chinese pronunciation from the tape recorder.

Some people frowned, some smiled, while Wei Sheng was relaxed from beginning to end, doing other questions without raising his head, while listening to the sentences from the tape recorder, he returned to tick the multiple-choice questions. .

After the listening test was over, there was an unexpected wailing sound in the classroom. Apparently someone missed the pronunciation, and then the invigilator kept shouting, "Silence! Silence!"

Including the composition questions, Wei Sheng completed the entire roll paper almost thirty minutes after the time, and then she checked it again.

The days in summer are relatively long. After the exam in the afternoon, the sun has already set in the west, and the entire exam room is immersed in the dim afterglow.

When the first hand-in bell rang, Wei Sheng got up, walked across a row of desks under the unpredictable eyes of the whole class, walked to the podium and pressed the test paper on the table.

The students in the classroom were stunned by this scene, because obviously no one would hand in the papers when the first bell rang. Obviously, those who would do so were either too powerful or lacking in their brains, especially In the hearts of a few students who noticed that Wei Sheng often delayed until the end of the previous rounds of exams, this girl obviously couldn't be too powerful.

Then she's out of her mind.

I want to know that from early morning to night, the urgent examination system is arranged a bit unreasonably, and the students are thinking that she can't stand the pressure, so she released it as soon as possible.

After Wei Sheng handed in the papers, he left under the light frown of the invigilator.

Xu just looked up at Wei Sheng's back, and then continued to lower his head to concentrate on answering the question.

When we walked out of the teaching building, the sunset was almost over, the sky was bright with sunset, and the campus was bathed in a deep, infinitely soft golden brilliance, as if it was covered with a layer of dark golden yarn, with spots of light and sparkling waves.

Wei Sheng walked along the plastic track towards the outside of the school, with the lawn of the football field on one side of her body. She felt the resilience and elasticity of the plastic track under her feet. She knew that walking out of the campus today would be a complete farewell to junior high school and this chan. Flowery season.

Xu is facing the sunset, but an indescribable sadness arises in my heart, as if something I have been used to for a long time is passing away quietly, such as grabbing a handful of bubble gum at the school gate every morning, such as sweating on this stadium, Another example is the busy study in the teaching building behind him from day to night.

Even the heating under the windowsill in winter, the fan overhead in summer, and the desks covered with three or eight lines representing the unique characteristics of this era, and the desks that have been smeared and smeared by several generations of students. The engravings have become memorable and unforgettable at this moment.