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Chapter 1498 Sister Fei’s Story

 Wang Mo looked down and found that he was still someone he knew.

"Is it you?"

The girl looked up and saw Wang Mo, and was surprised: "Is it you?"

But immediately the girl continued: "Sure enough, you are not a good person. Every time I meet you, nothing good happens!"

In fact, Wang Mo has a good impression of girls. The first time he was arrogant and domineering in Xuanwu Lake was her brother, but the girl kept trying to persuade her brother.

However, no matter how good the impression is, if the girl’s first words are words with strong personal emotions, the impression will not be much better.

"This is what I want to say. I'm sorry. If you can, please make way for the bad guys. The bad guys are about to go out." Wang Mo's tone of course was not much better.

"You...why do you want us to make way for you? You are not a man, don't you know how to make way for some girls?" The girl said proudly, holding her head high.

"Great leaders have taught us that women hold up half the sky. Are you looking down on women, or are you looking down on yourself? How can you say that boys will let you girls down? We are all equal, aren't we?"

Wang Mo said with a smile.

"You..." The girl was speechless by Wang Mo's words.

At this moment, Wang Mo's smile looked so hateful in the girl's eyes.

The girl's companion was obviously a shy girl, so she pulled the girl and made way for Wang Mo.

Wang Mo and her companion nodded and said: "Thank you."

Then he left.

After Wang Mo left, his companion asked in a low voice: "Nanfang, do you know him? He looked so fierce just now. How could you know such a person?"

When the girl heard this, she was like a fried cock and said immediately: "Who wants to know him!"

After saying that, he entered the classroom without looking back.

The angry girl was obviously not in the mood to find her own seat, and her companion found it for her.

"Southern, come quickly, your seat is here!"

The girl came to her seat, sat down, and looked around, as if she was really going to take a test. She had forgotten most of the unpleasantness just now.

Out of boredom, her companion looked at the names of other candidates in the examination room, presumably to see if they knew anyone.

When she saw Wang Mo's name, she suddenly said to the girl: "Nanfang, come here quickly. Isn't this Wang Mo who is often used as a model by teachers to inspire us?"

When the girl heard the name Wang Mo, she was obviously a little reluctant, as if she had eaten a fly.

But her companion is her best friend, and she has to go there.

"No need to guess, it's the Wang Mo you think of!"

"Is it really him? What a coincidence in the south. You are actually in the same examination room as him. He is the idol of many people!" The companion said with admiration and envy.

The girl curled her lips in disdain and said: "What an idol? In fact, the name does not live up to the reality!"

The companion asked in confusion: "Nanfang, what's wrong with you? Didn't you always say that you want to get to know this Wang Mo? Why do you say that now?"

The girl pulled her companion and said: "Okay, okay, I'm a little hungry. Now that we have found a seat, let's go back quickly!"

During the exam the next day, as expected, Wang Mo met the girl from yesterday again, but when the girl saw him, she snorted deliberately and turned her head away not to look at her.

She didn't want to look at Wang Mo, and Wang Mo didn't want to look at her yet, so Wang Mo stopped paying attention to her.

The first subject is Chinese. Chinese is Wang Mo’s strongest point in all subjects. Not to mention his literary skills, but also his abnormal memory. For many questions before the composition, he already knows the answer at a glance.

What.

So when Wang Mo wrote the essay, the other candidates hadn't finished the first part yet!

As for the composition, that is not a problem. With his writing style that can often be included in newspapers, coupled with his central idea that closely follows the pulse of the times, it is difficult not to get a high score.

"Teacher, can I hand in the paper?" Wang Mo raised his hand and asked.

After hearing Wang Mo's words, the invigilator quickly came over to take a look.

Originally, the invigilator thought that Wang Mo couldn't do it, so he handed in the paper in advance, but when he saw his full test paper, and the invigilator only glanced at it briefly, he found that Wang Mo's answers to several multiple-choice questions were correct.

of.

Only then did the invigilator realize that the student in front of him was probably a top student.

Before the invigilator could speak, another invigilator said: "Okay, now that it's done, go out and take your things with you."

After Wang Mo went out, the invigilator came to the podium with Wang Mo's test paper and asked quietly: "Why don't you persuade him? Children of this age treat the matter of handing in papers in advance as a joke?"
The teacher who spoke pointed to the name on the test paper and said, "Look at his name first!"

After the teacher looked at it, he suddenly thought of something and lowered his voice in surprise and asked: "Is it that Wang Mo?"

The teacher who spoke nodded.

When Wang Mo handed in his paper in advance, everyone else in the examination room looked at Wang Mo with envy. Of course, some looked at him with jealousy, including that girl.

Seeing Wang Mo go out coolly, the girl whispered in her heart: "I hope you fail the test this time."

But the girl also knows that her idea is just an idea. After all, the name of the human shadow tree, since Wang Mo has such a big reputation, he must have two brushes.

The examination rooms in this era are not like those in later generations, where candidates change exam rooms from one exam to another, usually from the first to the last exam.

After all, the high school entrance examination has just been resumed, and many methods to prevent cheating have not yet kept pace with the times.

So in the following afternoon and the next day, Wang Mo was in the same examination room as the girl. In every exam, Wang Mo basically handed in his papers half the time in advance. The invigilators were already used to it, and the other candidates in the examination room were all in the same examination room.

Later, when Wang Mo said it was time to hand in the paper, everyone was already numb, and no one even looked up.

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The two-day exam ended quickly. Wang Mo's family, class teacher, and his alma mater were all looking forward to his exam.

So after Wang Mo finished the exam, the class teacher heard Wang Mo say that everything went well, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the city's top pick was stable.

In this era, grading is basically done manually, and even the multiple-choice questions have to be browsed by people.

Therefore, the results naturally do not come out so quickly.

It wasn’t until early August that the results came out.

He didn't even need to check Wang Mo's grades. Naturally, the leaders in the school asked people to check for him.

Therefore, Wang Mo already knew his score before the red list was posted.

There are four papers in total, and the full score is 400 points. Wang Mo scored 398 points. Don’t even think about it. Those two points must be deducted for Chinese.

Immediately, the head teacher came to Wang Mo’s house to tell Aunt Wu the good news.

Aunt Wu is also a face-saving person. How could she talk about such a face-saving thing behind closed doors?

So immediately, the neighbors in Shamao Lane knew that Aunt Wu’s youngest son was probably the top scorer in the city’s high school entrance examination.

Most people congratulated Aunt Wu, but there were also some petty people who said in a sour tone: "It's just a high school entrance examination, not a college entrance examination. There are still three years of high school!"

Among the people here is Qiao Yicheng.

Qiao Yicheng came back from outside today and walked into the alley. When she met people, she would be asked: "Yicheng, did you also take the high school entrance examination this year? Wang Mo won the top prize, how did you do in the exam this time?"

Huh?"

There are countless words like this, which makes Qiao Yicheng very upset.

When Qiao Sanli found out about this, it was as if she had done so well in the exam and would talk to anyone she met happily when she returned home.

Qiao Sanli met Qiao Yicheng who had just entered the door, and said happily: "Brother, do you know, brother Wang Mo got 398 points in the exam? That's 398 points!"

Qiao Sanli was very excited, but she found that her eldest brother did not respond at all.

"What's there to be happy about? It's because someone else did well in the exam, and it wasn't you who took the exam. Why are you happy?

Besides, he is just your neighbor, not your brother, so don’t call him elder brother or younger brother all the time."

After scolding Qiao Sanli, Qiao Yicheng quickly entered his room.

Qiao Sanli was left standing in the yard blankly.

In fact, Qiao Yicheng also knew that what he said about Sanli was wrong, but he just couldn't control himself. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qiao Yicheng regretted it.

Qiao Yicheng, who was lying in bed with his head covered, was very angry with his jealous heart, which was corroding him like a devil.

At the same time, the same thing was happening in a high-walled courtyard.

For families like theirs, their own scores are already known before the red list comes out, and if they want to know whose scores they just need to make a phone call.

A middle-aged woman hugged a little girl and said: "Our family is the best in the south. Your grades are more than enough whether you go to the High School Affiliated to Nanjing Normal University or Jinling Middle School."

The beautiful woman praised her for a long time, but saw that her daughter still looked unhappy, so she asked curiously: "Nanfang, what's wrong with you? You did so well in the exam, are you unhappy?"

Before the girl could speak, she heard the boy beside her say: "What else could it be because of that Wang Mo who couldn't pass the exam, so he made himself angry."

When the girl heard this, she immediately glared at the boy and said, "Xiang Beifang, you will die if you don't say a few words!"

Xiang Beifang curled his lips, picked up the apple on the table and left.

Only then did the beautiful woman know what her daughter was thinking, so she asked: "Nanfang, is this Wang Mo who often writes newspapers?"

The girl sulked and said: "That's him, Mom, you don't know, he and I were in the same exam room during the exam, and he only took half the time to hand in each exam, and the final score was still so high, and

There is no justice!”


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