Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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After the chemistry exam, I took a break for half an hour, followed by English again.

Even though Yang Rui took a nap every time, he still felt uncomfortable being dragged, not to mention the other students, all of them looked like they were overusing their brains and trying to turn their stomachs.

But when the test papers were on the table, no matter how tired the students were, they cheered up and answered seriously.

Yang Rui was a little surprised at first, but he understood after thinking about it. In these 82 years of time and space, it is a kind of happiness to be able to do something.

Now in the market, there are only three kinds of systematic college entrance examination mock questions, and there are only a handful of classified science test papers. Not to mention their production level, first of all, the teachers of the college entrance examination proposition group must have seen these questions.

Therefore, if you only do public questions, unless you are a top student who has mastered it well, other students' performance on the spot will always be worse.

Although the internal questions given by the teachers of each school are not as comprehensive as the published test papers, they can still make up for the shortcomings of the students. It is a very important step in the journey of the college entrance examination.

For the students, these questions are like accompaniment exercises, which are quite rare, and they are the hard work of teachers who cannot be bought with money, so no matter how hard or tired they are, they will support them to do it again.

Yang Rui had no choice. With one hand dragging his chin and the other hand dragging his pen, he spent one class time and finished answering the English test paper. After roughly calculating, he would definitely get more than enough marks, and then go back and check again, and the improvement is limited. .

His English level can only be said to be average, and he scored 55 points in the postgraduate entrance examination. Although it was more than 15 points higher than most schools' single-subject admission threshold, it was still much worse than the real 95 student master. During his postgraduate study, he was forced to translate a lot of foreign documents, all for the convenience of his tutor. His own reading ability has improved, but compulsory items such as grammar have fallen behind.

In the college entrance examination English in the early 1990s, the entanglement with grammar was like a woman's entanglement with weight, but it was not easy for Yang Rui to kill the Quartet.

"Forget it, a full score in mathematics, physics and chemistry is enough." Yang Rui didn't care about those specious grammar questions, so he stopped there.

In fact, English with a high score is already a god-like existence for the students in the rural middle school. These students who only came into contact with English in high school are incomparable with those children who started bilingual education in kindergarten in later generations.

Back in the dormitory, the students who were tired all day fell asleep, but the teachers' dormitory was lit with lights, and they stayed up all night.

The school assigns a teacher for each subject,

Ask them to approve the papers on the same day.

There are 68 students in the science class. They say more or less, and they correct separately. It is inevitable to stay up late.

Teacher Lu, the head teacher, taught mathematics in the morning. After an hour's lunch break, he stayed in his room to correct the test questions.

The teachers of the school do not have an office, but they have their own private dormitory. Most teachers regard the dormitory as an office, correcting homework and lecturing students on weekdays, all in their own dormitory.

Teacher Lu and another Math Week teacher happened to be neighbors, and after discussing that one would approve the big questions and the other the other small questions, they separated the papers.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when Mr. Lu finished grading the big questions in his many test papers. After carefully writing notes on the last test paper, he hurriedly knocked on the door next door.

"Old Lu finished the approval?" Mr. Zhou is in his thirties, a heavy smoker, his fingers are smoked like wax duck, and his clothes and pants have holes from burning.

"It's finished." Teacher Lu looked at the smoky look inside, passed the paper to him across the threshold, and said, "You are a fairy, so I won't go in."

"I'm not a god, you are a god." Teacher Zhou showed his big yellow teeth with a smile, put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, clapped his hands, picked up a stack of papers from the window sill, and handed it to him: "The top One copy, take a closer look."

"What are you looking at?" Teacher Lu didn't know why.

"You'll know it just by looking at it. I don't know what to say." Teacher Zhou grabbed the paper in his hand, closed the door with a cigarette, and said through the door, "I'll give you the paper tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Teacher Lu shook his head, returned to his room inexplicably, and turned on the light to read the questions.

Seeing this, he immediately froze.

A series of checkmarks, from top to bottom, from left to right, neatly seem to line up.

Teacher Lu read it once, and then again, before he understood what Lao Zhou meant.

The small questions in this paper were all correct.

"How is it possible?" This was Teacher Lu's first thought.

He was the one who wrote the papers, and he was naturally clear about the difficulty of the questions. This has to be taken to the county middle school or the city's No. 1 middle school. It is not surprising that some students answer all the small questions correctly.

But how can the level of the students in the rural middle school be so high? If they are really so good, why would they go to the returning class to re-study? He had already taken the admission notice and went to university in a hurry.

A ball of anger burst into Teacher Lu's heart. Someone must have come into my room and stolen the answer.

Too arrogant.

Teacher Lu picked up the test paper "swish", ready to see who is so bold.

"Yang Rui...Yang Rui!" He read it twice before matching this Yang Rui with that Yang Rui.

After confirming the name, Teacher Lu's anger suddenly dissipated, and then a little suspicion appeared.

He still had a deep impression on Yang Rui. The tutors of the two generations of Yang family secretaries were also very strict, and he felt that the introverted child would not be able to do such a bold thing.

"Could it be that someone else gave him the answer?"

Thinking of this, Teacher Lu began to look through other people's test papers.

He quickly flipped through the 34 papers he had just brought back, not to mention they were all correct, there were very few half of them with a red tick.

Recalling the other 34 papers he had corrected just now, all the major questions were done in a mess, which was far from the standard of full marks.

Teacher Lu couldn't figure it out, so he subconsciously picked up Yang Rui's paper and looked at his big question.

"Correct, correct...Correct...The steps are all correct, and there are not many formulas..." The more Mr. Lu looked at it, the more weird he felt. The steps of Yang Rui's answer were more detailed and clear than his answer.

To say that the small questions can directly copy the final result, but the detailed steps of the big questions are not in the answers he prepared in advance.

In other words, the answers Yang Rui used were not the ones he had prepared in advance. To plagiarize such an examination paper, someone must first be able to solve these big questions.

This is no easy task.

I searched all over the county, and I dare say there is no one who can answer the difficult math papers of the college entrance examination with full marks. It is those few senior college students who have not been exposed to high school mathematics for so many years, and it is impossible to make a special review for this. What's more, if the answer is so detailed, it will take more effort;

No matter how you think about it, this is a strange thing.

If Yang Rui really copied the test papers, wouldn't it be enough to copy the answers as well? Why bother.

unless……

Did Yang Rui do it himself?

When this idea came out, Teacher Lu couldn't sit still for a while.

No wonder Lao Zhou refused to go into details, there was no way to explain this matter.

But if you don't explain it like this, how can you explain it?

Teacher Lu, full of doubts, finished grading all the test papers.

But he didn't know that there were other physical chemistry and English teachers who were also full of doubts.

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