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Chapter 71 Middle School Entrance Examination

After getting the Chinese test paper, Ling Xiaoxiao flipped back as usual. The articles she read and analyzed were lyrical prose, with beautiful rhetoric, and looked at the composition again. The composition questions of two choices were given. The first and the second were given a paragraph of text, and the requirement was to write an essay in combination with the text according to the prescribed topics. The style was not limited to poetry.

The reading analysis and composition questions were not very biased, which made her feel much more at ease. The formal exam bell rang, and she picked up the pen and wrote her big name first. According to Liang Xuemei, there are really confused people who forget to write their names on the test paper every year, so they repeatedly told them to write their names and test numbers when they get the test paper.

The Chinese subject exam time is two hours, and Ling Xiaoxiao answered very smoothly. She was sure to ensure that she was correct in multiple-choice questions. She always felt that she had read somewhere and was very familiar with the articles she read and answered very smoothly. As for composition, this is one of the things she was best at since she was reborn. What she should pay attention to is to try to make accurate and positive words as much as possible.

The ringtone at the end of the exam rang. Seeing the invigilator collecting the test papers one by one, she suddenly felt a little dazed. What about the difficult test questions in her memory? Is the high school entrance examination questions different from their previous life, or is it that her current level is so high that she thinks this test paper is not difficult?

In front of the teaching building, Ling Xiaoxiao waited for Xu Xiaoying and Wu Qingqing to leave the campus as agreed. Xu Xiaoying looked nothing unusual when she walked out, and her iconic heartless smile was on her face, but when Wu Qingqing came out, she was not very good. She had a flush on her pale face, and she was also holding the handrails of the stairs when walking.

Ling Xiaoxiao walked up to support her, then reached out and touched her forehead. It was not good, so it was burned.

"Why is it still burning? It's really true at this time, hey." Xu Xiaoying looked at her at a loss, stunned for a moment, and ran to the other side to support her.

Wu Qingqing had a pale face and her body was soft and tilted against Ling Xiaoxiao. However, at this time, she did not forget to comfort them: "It's okay, I'm getting a little fever-fried when I finish the exam. It doesn't affect the answers. Just wait for some fever-fighting medicine to sleep, and it won't affect the physics in the afternoon."

Although she said it was easy, she even had to lean on Ling Xiaoxiao halfway through her walking. At this time, she must have been uncomfortable with a certain degree. Ling Xiaoxiao was not in good health in her previous life. She was prone to colds as soon as she entered the winter. She would inevitably have a fever every time she caught a cold, so she knew very well what it felt like when she was burned.

Seeing that Wu Qingqing was so uncomfortable, she stopped talking, and hurried out to help her, and took out her cell phone and called Ling Dad.

According to Ling’s father and mother, she would definitely not go back. She should be waiting for her to go out at the school gate.

The phone was connected, and Ling's father was indeed at the door. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have time to say more, but just said Qingqing was uncomfortable and asked Ling's father to go to the street to find a car to take Qingqing back.

When Ling heard this, she was frightened, hung up the phone and said to Ling's mother, and then went to find a car. However, at this time, the road was full of people just after the exam. The cars didn't come here, and Ling's father walked out far away but couldn't find a car.

When Ling Xiaoxiao helped Wu Qingqing out, Wu Qingqing's mother was standing with Ling's mother. When she saw her daughter being helped out with a pale face, she was so scared that she burst into tears.

Wu Qingqing knew her mother's personality and quickly comforted her, but she was so angry that she was so angry that she was dizzy that she had no strength on her body, and her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it. This made Wu's mother even more worried.

Ling's father walked two streets before he finally found a van, but because of the exam, the road near No. 4 Middle School was blocked and the car could not be driven in. He could only call Ling's mother and let them get out.

Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about Wu Qingqing, so she followed Ling's father to take her back. Xu Xiaoying also wanted to go there, but was stopped by Ling Xiaoxiao. The girl was not very stable in character and grades, and there was an exam in the afternoon. She should go home to eat and sleep obediently.

When Ling Xiaoxiao and Ling's father returned home, Ling's mother had already set up all the lunch and was sitting at the table waiting for them. When she saw them entering the house, she quickly asked them to wash their hands.

"Qingqing is really a bad time to get sick. I just touched her forehead and it was burning so hard. What should I do if I take the afternoon exam?"

When Ling's mother thought of Wu Qingqing's unstable standing at the school gate just now, she felt heartbroken.

"Hey," Ling Xiaoxiao sighed in a low voice: "It's really not the time to be sick."

Is this considered fate? Wu Qingqing was unable to be admitted to Fengcheng No. 9 Middle School in the previous life. In this life, her grades were better, but she became ill. According to her current state, it is unknown whether she could be admitted to the previous life.

It was originally supposed to have a lunch with Lele, but because Wu Qingqing was sick, the three of them were not in a good mood. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel sorry for Wu Qingqing. She still remembered Wu Qingqing's longing and yearning when talking about Fengcheng No. 9 Middle School.

"Xiaoxiao, don't think too much. You still have to adjust your condition and take the exam in the afternoon. Do you know?" Seeing his daughter's depressed look, Ling's father couldn't help but remind him.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I said that I must go to Bincheng No. 8 Middle School." Ling Xiaoxiao clenched her fists vigorously.

When I met Wu Qingqing again in the afternoon, she looked better than at noon. At least the flush on her face dropped a lot, but she still looked indifferent.

"Don't force yourself. If you can't hold on, just hand in the paper early. According to your usual level, you can finish it early." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her very worried and kept explaining.

In order to save energy, Wu Qingqing didn't speak, but just nodded slightly, and still leaned half of her body on Ling Xiaoxiao. Ling Xiaoxiao helped her and sent her directly to the classroom, put her stationery, put her schoolbag in front of the podium, and told her to wait for her to come after the exam, then she went downstairs to go to her examination room.

Ling Xiaoxiao still found the physics questions in the afternoon not difficult. She had already answered them all in less than an hour and a half, and then carefully checked them twice.

After the test paper was collected, the teacher had to organize it and put it in a kraft paper bag and reseal it before the candidate could leave. Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about Wu Qingqing's situation, so she packed her stationery early. As soon as the invigilator left, she rushed to the podium and picked up her schoolbag and walked out.

Wu Qingqing's complexion looks a little better than before the exam. After all, she is young and has a good foundation, so taking some medicine will have obvious effects. When she packs her schoolbag and goes out, she no longer needs Ling Xiaoxiao to support her.

"Qingqing, how are you doing in the afternoon? It didn't affect the exam, right? The physics questions this time were so difficult. I basically didn't answer the last two questions, so I just wrote a vague step."

As soon as I reached the stairs, I met Xu Xiaoying walking here. It seemed that she was here to pick her up.

"As you say that, I will definitely answer better than you." Wu Qingqing has been much better and has the energy to joke.
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