The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 62 First Mock Exam

After returning home, Zhang Wuyong read the classical Chinese texts in his Chinese class again before going to bed.

He was wearing pajamas and took off his glasses, putting them aside.

Then he rubbed his eyebrows.

Recall what you have learned during this time.

Because during this period, my main energy was focused on mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology, and my English made almost no progress.

And, after all, English and science are different.

Even if he found someone to teach him in his dreams, no one would be able to help him memorize those thousands of words.

In terms of language, he has definitely made progress in classical Chinese. Tongtong has also taught him some composition and reading, but there is still not enough time.

In addition, the more he studied science, the more he realized that the amount of knowledge required in high school science was already terrifying.

Originally, he was learning in a confused way and didn't know enough about this aspect.

Now, the more he learned, the more afraid he became.

Although he was certain that he had made progress, he had no idea how much progress he had made.

There is a lot of knowledge, big and small, and all kinds of questions. When you look at it in detail, the amount is quite astonishing.

But no matter what, he has worked hard to get to this point, and he can't relax here.

Although the mock exam of No. 2 Middle School is not a province-wide exam, there are still more than ten schools participating in it from all regions combined.

Students from different classes are seated randomly.

It started to drizzle from early morning that day.

The weather, which had just been hot for a few days, suddenly became cool again.

Zhang Wuyong was assigned to Class 11.

Class 11 is on a higher floor and he has rarely been there before.

Teachers are specially arranged at the door of each class to hold metal detectors and scan every student entering the classroom.

Zhang Wuyong carried a schoolbag and put his feature phone in it.

When he entered the examination room, the teacher at the door took the metal sensor and scanned him a few more times.

However, Zhang Wuyong noticed that the power lights of the metal sensors were off. Either they had not been charged in advance, or the teacher had not used them much and had not turned them on at all.

In the examination room, everyone had to sit upside down, facing the side of the desk without drawers.

The decoration and tables and chairs of No. 2 Middle School are relatively old and far inferior to those of No. 1 Middle School.

Even in No. 1 Middle School, every classroom was equipped with air conditioners two years ago.

No. 2 Middle School has already decided to start installing air conditioners after this class graduates.

Zhang Wuyong was sitting in the second row, vaguely feeling that someone was looking at him.

When I turned around, I saw Yao Xueqin behind me on the right.

When their eyes met, Yao Xueqin quickly avoided his gaze.

It was as if he was a terrorist who could kidnap her at any time and do all kinds of evil.

Zhang Wuyong ignored her and turned around.

Although the Dream Marrying Talisman created a dream, it was by no means completely without influence on reality. Because he had "kidnapped" and "forced" her in the dream, she would still feel scared when she saw him.

Although the two were in the next class, Zhang Wuyong had never seen Yao Xueqin in these days.

Probably because she hid when she saw him.

The invigilator in this exam room was pretty nice. The papers were handed out before the bell rang.

Although I have emphasized it once, you can only read it now, not write it.

At this time, Zhang Wuyong felt very nervous.

It can be said that after so many years of exams, his level of nervousness at this moment is almost comparable to that of the high school entrance examination.

Even the high school entrance examination might not have been so stressful, because Tongtong asked him to relax before the exam.

He also had the attitude of giving it a try, and if it didn't work out, he would go to a technical secondary school.

But now, the more hope he felt, the more nervous he became. But despite his nervousness, the moment the bell rang, he put aside all distractions, focused, and gave it his all.

By the time we left the exam room, the rain had gotten a little heavier.

When Zhang Wuyong arrived at the corridor entrance, he saw Tongtong holding a light red umbrella, carrying her pink schoolbag, and waving at her.

Zhang Wuyong also took out his black umbrella, and the two of them walked out, each holding an umbrella.

Zhao Yutong didn't ask him how he did in the Chinese exam, and he didn't say anything.

After arriving outside the school and waiting for a while, Aunt Zhu drove over to pick them up.

They got into the car one after another, Zhao Yutong sat in the passenger seat and Zhang Wuyong sat in the back.

"That metal detector is just for show!" Zhao Yutong turned around and complained to him in the back seat, "The guy in the seat in front of me realized his phone was still in his pocket when the exam was about to start. He rushed out to put it away, and the teacher at the door even held up the detector and asked him what he was doing outside."

"The detector in our examination room didn't light up at all. I doubt the teacher has ever used it before." Zhang Wuyong was very sure.

"Useless!" Aunt Zhu said while driving from the main driver's seat. "Tongtong, I heard that you have been working very hard recently, and your grades have been improving?"

Zhang Wuyong quickly said, "I haven't taken the test yet. I'll know if I've made any progress after I take it."

Zhao Yutong said with a chuckle, "It's okay! Things change over time. Maybe we can suddenly raise the number to two or three hundred and surprise everyone."

Zhang Wuyong felt that she was making fun of him, and he had evidence.

He smiled and said, "It would be great if I could finish the college entrance examination sooner. After the college entrance examination, I can do anything and do whatever I want. Tongtong, do you also want to change?"

Zhao Yutong turned her head to look out the window, her face slightly red.

She felt he was teasing her, but she had no evidence.

After the college entrance examination...what does he want from her?

It didn’t rain again during the math test in the afternoon.

Because Aunt Zhu goes to work earlier, the time does not correspond to their afternoon exam.

There was no way for the two of them to take her car anymore.

Zhang Wuyong rode his little electric scooter and Tongtong sat behind him.

He drove slowly and steadily.

At present, the college entrance examination in this province adopts the 3+1+2 model, which means that Chinese, mathematics and English are required, physics and history are optional, and two of the four secondary subjects can be selected.

Among them, the four subjects of chemistry, biology, politics and geography will be assigned points after the scores are released, which is the so-called point assignment system.

When Zhang Wuyong came out of the examination room in the afternoon, he was quite annoyed.

Because he didn't manage his time well at all, he wasted too much time on the last fill-in-the-blank question.

In the past, he couldn't answer many questions, so he just muddled through in many areas.

I know more now, but I’m still not used to managing my time during exams.

However, since the exam is over, I can only let him go forcibly.

The next morning was physics.

After the physics exam, when I left school, it was even earlier than yesterday.

He and Zhao Yutong left the school together and walked outside for a while.

Zhao Yutong reminded him that he had to arrive at school fifteen minutes early because he had to listen to English lessons in the afternoon.

On the third day, we had the final two subjects: chemistry and biology.

Only after he finished all six subjects did Zhang Wuyong finally relax.

Although there are more than ten schools in the province and they all take the same test paper, the papers are actually graded by the teachers of each school.

By the evening of the third day, some students had already known their scores for subjects like math, which were rectified quickly.

But at this time, Zhang Wuyong calmed down and stopped thinking about how he did in the exam.

Because he felt that he still had a lot of room for improvement and there was still enough time.

However, it was unexpected.

Teacher Liao called him...

(End of this chapter)