Chapter 187 Mock Exam (2/5 Guaranteed)

Chapter 187 Mock Exam (25 guaranteed)

When the noisy alarm woke up Aokiji, the first thing Aokiji did when he opened his tired eyes was to pick up his phone and check the time.

"Oops!" The dazzling seven-fifty above made Aokiji lose all his sleepiness in an instant.

He hurriedly rolled up from the bed, and Aokiji grabbed his clothes in a panic: "Damn it, it's an exam today. The first subject is English, and the exam starts at eight o'clock."

"I'm afraid it's too late for my listening test!" Aokiji remembered that he was sweating profusely and couldn't help cursing: "It's all because of that mustache, it's Grandma's fault, it makes me so angry."

Even Aokiji couldn't help but curse out loud. One can imagine how ruthlessly Aokiji punished his mustache yesterday.

If he hadn't been afraid that if he beat that mustache, he would have to squat in the kitchen cooking mutton soup for the rest of his life, Aokiji would have beaten him back.

One moment he said that the mutton soup in his pot was overcooked, another moment he said it was not cooked thoroughly, another moment he said that the medicinal effect of Angelica sinensis has been lost, and the next moment he said it was not harmonious enough - who knows what a harmonious pot of mutton soup is, could it be difficult to make this dish? Even if it’s done, it still won’t shine! ?

If he hadn't known that this soup was absolutely useful for Qiong Mei, Aokiji would have quit doing it long ago.

Even so, the mustache still tortured him for a long time before he got over it - this was the first time Aokiji didn't sleep all night and stayed in the dream practice room until he got up in the morning.

However, the condition is surprisingly acceptable, and it doesn't seem to be much different from the past.

Does it mean that my body has adapted? Or maybe I was getting used to it because I was so sleepy every day before?

Aokiji smiled bitterly, put on his clothes, and opened the door of Qiong's room. Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly in the room, he shook his head helplessly, closed the door gently, and sent her a message on his mobile phone. She had something to eat by herself at noon and was not allowed to go hungry.

Then, Aokiji rushed out of the house and ran towards the school.

No matter how fast Aokiji ran, the moment he stepped into the campus, the English listening test was already playing in his ears, and he was already reading it for the second time.

"It's over!" Aokiji smiled bitterly and turned all his attention to the listening question.

If you start listening carefully now and write down the general content, you should still get some points, right?

Aokiji slowed down his pace, lowered his head, and tried hard to listen to the English story, and then memorize it in his mind.

"Student over there, the exam has already started, why are you still taking your time!" A chubby middle-aged man saw Aoki Tsukasa walking slowly in the corridor not far away, and he cursed angrily.

He was wearing an expensive suit that was packed full of flesh, and he also had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes. His hair was neat and meticulous, but he always gave people the impression of a nouveau riche - all he needed was a big gold chain and a big gold Teeth.

"Which class are you in, kid?"

Aokiji's attention was still focused on the hearing problem in his ear. He only heard a little of what this person said, and raised his head with a slight frown.

The fat middle-aged man was so frightened when he saw Aokiji's face that he couldn't help but take a step back, and his original stern tone became stern and snarky: "You, why don't you hurry up and run!"

"Oh." Aokiji just felt that this guy was really noisy. He couldn't hear the broadcast in the corridor clearly. His noise made the memory process a little more difficult.

The flesh on the fat man's face trembled with anger, but when he saw Aoki Si's face, which looked particularly gloomy with his eyes squinted because he hadn't woken up, he closed his mouth again, but secretly tightened his grip. The fist firmly marked Aokiji's face.

How dare this student be so arrogant! How dare you ignore me, Tominaga Yuuki!

Tominaga Yuuki gritted his teeth. Ever since he invested in Wuyang School and became a member of the school director, every time he came to the school, the students were not respectful to him - and this guy who looked like a bad boy at first glance, actually How dare you despise him like this!

Brat, just wait and see! Tominaga Yuki stared at Aokiji walking past him with a blank look on his face and walked straight into the class, his lungs about to burst with anger.

But Aokiji didn't know what this man was thinking. He didn't care about what this guy said at all. He was all focused on listening to English on the radio.

Walking into the class, the person in charge of invigilating the exam was Matsushita Man. When he saw Aoki Tsukasa was late, he just smiled and nodded: "Come in quickly, Aoki-kun, the exam has started, and the papers have been distributed on the table."

"Yes." Aokiji replied casually and sat down in his seat under the concerned gaze of Kokoro Teruhashi.

Teruhashi Komimi looked at Aokiji who was late and looked indifferent, and felt a little anxious - maybe others didn't know it, but she knew it very well.

Aoki-kun is a genius!

When she thought of her best friend talking bad things about Aoki Tsukasa to her all day long, saying that he was a bad boy and a poor student, and that she was not suitable to always deal with Aoki Tsukasa, Teruhashi Sumimi felt a little angry.

She hopes that Aokiji can get good grades this time and prove himself more than Aokiji herself!

As long as Si Jun can get the first place in the class, even if he is often with him, those people won't say anything bad!

And you can also talk to Si Jun openly and openly in the name of asking for advice and learning.

Teruhashi Shinmei was in distress: But the listening questions are over, and Si-kun only comes now, so the score will definitely be affected.

Why don't I answer the listening questions wrong on purpose? But although I have always had the best grades in this class, there are others who are close to me.

Teruhashi Shinmei turned her pen tangledly, and secretly turned back to look at Aokiji, only to find that he was filling in the paper quickly with a pen at this time. Teruhashi Shinmei stretched her neck hard, glanced at his paper, and found that he The listening section is being filled in at this time.

It's over, Si Jun must have started writing randomly.

Teruhashi Shinmei bit her lower lip and fell into deep thought: Why don't I make a cheat sheet with the answers and throw them all to Sijun in a while?

Aokiji doesn't know what Teruhashi Sumimi is thinking. At this moment, he is working hard to write the answer while what he just heard has not been forgotten!

After finishing writing, Director Aoki breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, his brain was so good that he actually answered all the questions based on the last voice he heard on the road!

Even if there were mistakes, they would only be one or two at most.

Aokiji felt relieved and slowly began to answer the following questions. For him at this time, these English questions were as simple as writing the ABCD alphabet. Unless he read the question wrong, it would be difficult to make a mistake.

Mainly for things like English, as long as you keep up with the vocabulary and remember enough, even if you don't have a solid grasp of grammar, you can easily find the answer by relying on the 'feel' of the language.

"Remember, there is a bonus for the first place in the mock exam, right? Is it 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan?" Aokiji raised his lips and thought about how to use the bonus.

How about buying a bicycle?

Forget it, why don't you need a bicycle? Let's make mutton soup for Qiong.

Thinking of how Qiong slept soundly before leaving, Aokiji couldn't help but smile.