After accepting the system's core idea of ​​"creating happiness with salary", Li Chungang let go of searching and copying.

This kind of copying the correct answer openly in front of everyone gave him a very weird idea.

In the previous half hour, I was swaggering and sleeping on the table, but suddenly I started to scribble and write, which made many candidates in the same examination room bewildered and disdainful.

"What's the situation with this guy? He fell asleep and thought he gave up the exam."

"Stupid [beep——] one, thinking that just scribbling will be useful!"

"..."

Modern reading, 300 questions per question.

Ancient Chinese reading, 500 questions per question.

For the basic knowledge part, one question is 100.

【Master, I have to say that your writing really has...personality. 】

"If you want to say that my handwriting is ugly, you can say it. It's not that I don't deny it. How many people can write well now?"

[It doesn't matter, the owner can spend 3 million to unlock the calligraphy font collection, and after a little practice, he can become a master of calligraphy. 】

"You are really dedicated, and you never forget to sell me money." Li Chungang's mouth was about to be twisted by this system.

What kind of system is this? Two of the three sentences are inseparable from money!

"Please write an article with the title of 'Integrity'. Requirements: ① No style limit (except poetry)..."

The entire test paper soon came to the final problem-composition.

For other candidates, it is difficult to write well, but for Li Chungang, it is difficult to choose, because there are too many full-score compositions that match the content.

His mind was full of all kinds of full-score essays, and at this moment a full-score work titled "The Death of the Red Rabbit" came into his eyes.

Unknown!

These four words were Li Chungang's first impression when he saw this work. He couldn't understand this kind of classical Chinese at all, but it didn't prevent him from feeling that the guy who wrote this work was very good.

"It's up to you!"

[Unlocking the composition "The Death of the Red Rabbit" requires 1,600 Chinese coins. Do you want to unlock it? 】

"Excuse me!"

...

At the same time outside the examination room.

"Audience friends, good morning everyone, here is the first on-site special correspondent Qiu Qiaochang.

I am now located in the Pinggang Examination Room in LC District of Pengcheng, and I will directly get the first-hand information of the college entrance examination site for the audience friends.

It can be seen that after the candidates entered the examination room, the parents outside the examination room were still gathering anxiously waiting for the candidates to come out.

Now there are five minutes before the first Chinese test can be handed in ahead of time, let us wait and see who will be the first candidate! "

A live broadcast car from the news station "First Site" was parked outside the examination room. Under the live broadcast camera stood a female reporter with good features and excellent posture, holding a microphone in her hand and reporting for the audience in front of the TV.

Because her back was facing the examination room, she didn't notice it immediately, but she still heard the parents' discussions behind her.

"Someone came out, and some candidates came out."

"Whose child is that? He handed in the paper so early and didn't check it several times."

"This kid looks really handsome and looks very confident."

"Hey~ I wish that bastard in my family could be half as good as someone else."

"Don't mention it. I don't know if the exam questions this year are difficult. If you fail the exam, you will have to repeat the exam for another year."

"..."

"Follow me!"

The female reporter ordered the cameraman to follow her, and then immediately squeezed into the front of the crowd of parents, waiting for the first candidate to come out, and then conducted interviews.

At this time, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, because it could be seen that the first candidate to leave the examination room should be very confident, walking out with bold steps that no relatives would recognize.

"Student, classmate, I am the reporter at the first scene. Have you watched the first scene? Can you accept our interview?"

The moment the first candidate to leave the examination room stepped out of the school gate, the female reporter greeted her and spoke first.

"No problem." The examinee responded without raising his head as he fiddled with his phone.

"First of all, what is your name, classmate?"

"Li Chungang."

"Then Li, you are the first to leave the examination room. I want to ask you, do you think this year's Chinese test questions are easy or difficult?"

"I don't feel it, anyway, I get full marks."

This casual tone is very similar to the sense of sight that your teammates tell you when you are playing games, "You can do whatever you want, and I will win".

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong...

While Li Chungang was being interviewed, the text message notification sound of the mobile phone after turning it on in his hand did not stop, and it kept ringing non-stop.

Every time it rang, he had to look down, and then his face turned ugly.

Seeing that Li Chungang couldn't get any serious information out of his mouth, the reporter's sister smiled at the camera and made up her own brains. After racking her brains for enough content and time, she turned her head and finally asked:

"Then I would like to ask Li, the last question. Have you decided which university to volunteer for?"

Hearing this question, Li Chungang showed a distressed expression. Before the language test, he considered whether it would be better to go to Futukang to be an assembly line worker or to go to a car repair shop to be a car wash boy.

After the Chinese exam, he wondered whether he should go to Tsinghua University or Peking University?

"I haven't decided whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University."

"Hehe~ This student is really confident. So that's the end of today's on-site interview for the college entrance examination!"

The young lady of the reporter quickly ended the stiff interview with the camera, and then signaled the staff to cut off the live broadcast, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

What kind of bad luck is this for me, interviewing a candidate almost became the Waterloo of her career!

"Your savings card account ending in 9527 spent 1,600.00 Chinese dollars at 10:55 on June 7, and the current balance was 18,507.84 yuan. [Industrial and Commercial Bank of China]"

It was not until the moment when he saw the content of the text message that Li Chungang deeply understood the true meaning of the phrase "knowledge is worth a thousand gold" that the high school head teacher often said.

It's just that what Li Chungang didn't know was that with the night broadcast of the first scene, he became popular!

Not only did many parents know him, they used him as an example to warn their children to study hard...

The classmates in the class also saw Li Chungang on TV, and saw the appearance of Li Chungang confidently expressing his worries about going to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

The person who was eating laughed and sprayed the rice, and the rice grains smeared the face of the TV.

At the same time, their class group exploded!

"Ma Gebi: [Screenshot] [Screenshot]@李淑田, is that you on TV?"

"Li Dawei: If I hadn't just met you, I would have almost believed it."

"Zhang Tianci: The screenshot is proof, if he can be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, I will wash my hair upside down on the school playground!"

"Screenshot taken!"

"Screenshot +1!"

Originally, Li Chungang was a bit disdainful to respond to the ridicule of his classmates, but when he saw Zhang Tianci's words, he couldn't help showing a wicked smirk. nice look.

So he typed back in the class group:

"A screenshot has been taken, and I look forward to Zhang Tianci, your unique skill of washing your hair upside down!"

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