Finally, the school gate of No. 1 Middle School opened. When the candidates entered the examination area, the students waited first, waiting on the radio to notify the candidates to enter the examination room.

About twenty minutes before the exam, the radio began notifying the students, and the students entered their own examination room one by one. However, when entering the examination room, the invigilators used their personal information and admission tickets to check each other, and the faces of the candidates to prevent the substitute from taking the exam.

The first exam was Chinese, which was not difficult for Jiang Feng at all. He looked at the test questions and directly applied the answer sheet.

In the examination room, every candidate looked serious. Some of them lowered their heads to think, while others wrote. The atmosphere in the examination room was very depressing, which made people feel uncomfortable. Jiang Feng looked indifferent, and these questions were not difficult for him at all. After only half an hour of the exam, he had only answered the composition.

The composition is not very difficult. It gives a topic of "Self-knowing and the Expectations of Others" and a piece of material: A mountaineer participated in the activity of climbing Mount Everest. At an altitude of 8,000 meters, he was exhausted and stopped. Later, when he talked about this experience, everyone felt sorry for him, so why didn't he persist? Climb a little more and grit his teeth! "No. I know best that 8,000 meters above sea level is the highest point of my mountaineering career, and I have no regrets at all." He said.

When Jiang Feng saw this topic, he had a thought in his mind. He was nothing more than to first introduce his own point of view, then divide it into several levels, quote ancient and modern arguments, and argue it. Finally, let’s summarize. As long as the writing style is beautiful, there is absolutely no problem with the composition score of more than 50.

"Teacher, I can't do it anymore. I want to go out and have some breath." Just as Jiang Feng was about to start conceiving the article, a candidate suddenly spoke in the examination room where he was in. Many students turned their attention. This is a person's curiosity and has nothing to do with concentration or not.

Jiang Feng also turned his gaze to him, and saw a male classmate sitting behind him with a pale face and sweat on his forehead. He knew at a glance that he could not bear the depressing atmosphere in the exam room and became like this.

Two of the three invigilators quickly walked over and asked the student to wash it in a basin of water specially prepared for the candidates in the classroom.

After about five minutes, the student returned to normal and continued to answer the questions. Jiang Feng shook his head slightly. The student's psychological quality was really poor. This happened to the first exam. I don't know what would happen in the next three exams, but it has nothing to do with him.

It took another half an hour for Jiang Feng to finish the composition. He checked it. He felt that there was no problem, so he layed the front of the test paper and waited boredly for the end of the exam.

Jiang Feng scratched his head a little. The exam has only started for a little more than an hour, and there will be nearly an hour and a half before the exam will end. Bored, he sat there like an old monk entering into meditation, closing his eyes and practicing his Wuji True Art. It has been nearly a year since he broke through to the peak of the eighth level of Wuji True Art, but he has never been able to get the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Jiang Feng had already known that he had encountered a bottleneck now, and he could not break through it by practicing hard. Perhaps he could only go through a life-and-death battle or other adventures. However, he would not stop practicing before this, just think it was a foundation. Now that he has consolidated the foundation well, it will definitely be beneficial to the future.

The three invigilators in the classroom discovered Jiang Feng's strangeness one after another, but they did not know Jiang Feng. Seeing Jiang Feng sitting there motionlessly, they thought Jiang Feng was dozing off. But when they walked to Jiang Feng and were about to wake up Jiang Feng, they found that the test paper in front of Jiang Feng was neatly placed there. The answer sheet and the composition page were on the top, and they had all answered it. Only then did they realize that this strange student had finished answering the test paper.

They were a little shocked. When they found that Jiang Feng was sitting there motionless, the exam had only started for more than an hour, which was incredible. These invigilators were all teachers, so naturally they could see from Jiang Feng's answer sheets and writings that Jiang Feng did not scribble answer sheets and compositions.

In fact, when they came over, Jiang Feng felt that he had reached the peak of the twelve level of the acquired twelve level of warriors and the peak of the control of spiritual psychic psychics, and was extremely sensitive to the outside world. When these teachers came to him, he naturally felt it as soon as possible, but he had no reaction.

It is estimated that the exam will take about half an hour, Jiang Feng sorted out the test papers again, placed the test papers on the desk as required, then got up and picked up the answer bags, and left the classroom.

The exam is not over yet, but the gate of No. 1 Middle School is full of people. They are all parents of various candidates, waiting with expectation in their eyes, hoping that their children can get satisfactory results.

When Jiang Feng came out, basically no candidates came out. Answering Chinese test papers is very time-consuming. Many people feel that they don’t have enough time. They don’t have Jiang Feng’s memory that is beyond imagination, so they will naturally be slow to answer questions.

Just as Jiang Feng walked out of the school gate, he unexpectedly heard someone calling him. He heard the sound and found that he was his best friend Yu Hong in junior high school.

Jiang Feng asked in confusion: "Yu Hong, why are you here?"

Yu Hong smiled and said, "We graduated. We happened to go back to Shicheng today. When we passed No. 1 Middle School, we remembered that you were taking the college entrance examination today. We planned to stay here and wait for you. I didn't expect you to hand in the exam so early."

Jiang Feng smiled and asked, "Then where are you going to work?"

Yu Hong spread her hands and said helplessly: "Of course I went to my dad's hospital. He said before he graduated."

Since Jiang Feng invited several leaders of their hospital on behalf of Yu Hong and his son last time, especially when he saw that the district party secretary Wan Changling also appeared, the leaders of their hospital made a 180-degree turn towards Yu Zhengfa. Now Yu Zhengfa is already the director of a department of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, so there is no problem with arranging Yu Hong in.

Jiang Feng slapped Yu Hong and said with a smile: "You kid, just laugh secretly. It's not necessarily true that he wants to find such a good job if he breaks his legs."

Yu Hong smiled and looked at the crowd waiting for the scorching sun and said, "This is the first time I have seen such a crowded scene. I didn't expect that the college entrance examination would look so important. If I had known I would have come to take an exam, so I would feel it."

"Are you taking the college entrance examination? I'm afraid the test papers are either blank or the same answers." Jiang Feng glanced at Yu Hong and said. He is a good friend, he is very smart, but he just doesn't like to study.

"What is the same answer? It's also a skill to be able to copy it." Yu Hong said without feeling ashamed at all.

At this time, a voice came to mind on the radio, which was the sound of notifying that the exam time had arrived. After a while, the candidates walked out of the examination room, with different expressions.

"It should feel good to find a student girl as a girlfriend. At least it is cleaner." Seeing countless students rushing out of the school gate of No. 1 Middle School, Yu Hong's eyes shining, scanning the female students walking out of the way, muttering that her breasts were too small and her legs were not straight enough. Jiang Feng felt like he wanted to beat this girl up.

"Beautiful girl! Just a little bit. Damn, no! Still two, but why are they so familiar? Is this the fate of my previous life? I was able to meet someone who was destined to be with me in my previous life? And they were two great beauties? God really opened his eyes! Looking in the vast crowd, I felt so familiar. It seems that God is favoring me today!" Yu Hong was so excited! There is really no way to describe it in words.

"That's my wife, don't even think about it."

At this time, a sound made his heart fall into the abyss, and it was cold. This sound was of course the sound of Jiang Feng.

"Fuck, it's not true!" Yu Hong asked with a reluctant smile at Jiang Feng.

"Of course it's true. Have you forgotten what your sister-in-law looks like?" Jiang Feng asked back.

Yu Hong still looked a little skeptical.

After a while, Yan Jie and Xiao Hui walked over, and Yan Jie asked, "Xiao Feng, why are you so fast? You should have handed in advance!"

"I handed in the paper in advance, half an hour in advance." Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Let's go!"

"Wait for Shufen, she asked us to wait for her, and he will come later." Xiao Hui said.

Yan Jie was slightly stunned when he saw Yu Hong at this time. He smiled and said, "It's you, Yu Hong."

"Oh my God! Don't play like this. Can you?" Yu Hong said depressedly. At this time, he had already recognized it. The girl he was talking about was Yan Jie. No wonder he felt so familiar. It was such a tragic thing.

Yan Jie's three years of high school changed a lot. When she graduated from junior high school, she was still a little young loli. However, three years later, after Jiang Feng's development, she had more mature and charming temperament and looked infinitely charming. It was also because of this that Yu Hong did not recognize her.

"What's wrong with him?" Yan Jie pointed at Yu Hong in confusion and asked.

Jiang Feng said what happened just now, and both Yan Jie and Xiao Hui smiled.

"You really want to find a girlfriend?" Xiao Hui asked at Yu Hong. She had heard Jiang Feng say that Yu Hong is his good friend, but she had never met her.

Yan Jie didn't say anything, and she didn't know what to say, because in junior high school, Yu Hong had been pursuing her crazy. At that time, she didn't feel anything about Yu Hong, and her heart was always on Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng liked Luo Tong as if he was possessed and had no expression to her deskmate, so she was not in the mood to care about these things.

"Of course I thought about it. I have lived for almost twenty years and am still a bachelor." Yu Hong looked at Yan Jie carefully and said to Xiao Hui with some depression.

"If you really want to find a girlfriend, I will introduce you one, but if you only have a few days of freshness, I will never introduce you." Xiao Hui said firmly.

"Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law, do you think I look like that kind of person? I am a person who is dedicated to feelings, not like the boss..." When Yu Hong was just talking, she suddenly thought that the boss was by her side, and then quickly closed her mouth.
Chapter completed!