Chapter 360: : Evaluate the answer (4 more)
Chapter 360: : Evaluate the answer (4 more)
Chapter 360: : Evaluate the answer (4 more)
After the exam, it was a moment of relaxation.
In the college entrance examination, I found that I couldn't do the questions on the paper. It was a sharp knife that plunged into my heart. After the exam, I often get stabbed. The answer is a blunt knife. For the same multiple-choice question, everyone chooses A, and only you choose B. Even if it is a student like Xia Xiaolan, you have to doubt it. Did you carelessly do the wrong question?
Not to mention that Xia Xiaolan's grades are not hard-hearted, so it hurts the answer too much.
First, I'll finish checking the private version of the answer. I'm going to school to evaluate the score in three days. If the official version of the standard answer is presented, then there is no need to argue about right or wrong, and it may not be the official answer.
After three days of the test, how did you answer some questions yourself, and the memory will also be wrong. This is the reason for the inaccurate assessment.
However, this assessment determines which school to report to!
Therefore, the completion of the college entrance examination does not mean that you have finished the Long March. Before the notice is delivered, you should read clearly the words "Student XX, please come to the school to report on X year X month X day". May really let go. There is also a sea of slashing fire. The education resources are tilted, and the talented and hard-working poor students can still use the college entrance examination to jump into the farm and change their lives.
From this point of view, the college entrance examination is the fairest.
After the exam, the shuttle bus requested by the school will take everyone back to Anqing County.
Xia Xiaolan did not refuse to go back to school with the crowd. The shuttle bus was squeezed to get a place, and Lao Wang couldn't say not to let the three of Liu Fen get on the bus.
Xia Xiaolan was thinking about going to the county hospital to check her wrist. When she didn't take painkillers, her wrist was still painful. She did the papers for three days and didn't know if the bone fracture worsened.
She didn't say anything that was worrying. Finally, after finishing the college entrance examination, Xia Xiaolan didn't necessarily rest, but her wrists could be well recuperated.
I don't know if Xia Changzheng is dead or alive, no one was taken to the hospital, and she didn't feel bad about it if she died.
These people have blood on their hands, and they have the life of "Xia Xiaolan"!
Fractures can only be cured. What Xia Xiaolan wants is that she can't be cured, so Xia Changzheng will compensate her for one hand. What she originally wanted was to get a comminuted fracture. With the medical level at this time, most of it would not be able to recover. However, according to Ge Jian's feedback, Xia Changzheng's hand injury was more serious than the comminuted fracture?
That would be great!
Xia Xiaolan didn't feel proud for too long and went to the county hospital to take X-rays again. Although she was careful enough during the exam, her injury worsened.
"Young people don't care about their good health. They should be good for a month or two, but now they need to spend at least half of their time resting! If you want this hand to lift water for the rest of your life, you must not toss it!"
Xia Xiaolan's head is like smashing garlic, the college entrance examination is over, and she is still tossing her injured right hand, isn't that something wrong.
To meet Principal Sun and the others, it is estimated that it was another round of loving care. Xia Xiaolan was cast again in the hospital and returned to business.
At about the same time, Xia Ziyu was sitting in a sultry green leather car. After ten hours of bumps and bumps, she got off the train and could not take a breath, and hurried to the provincial hospital.
At this time, three days have passed since Xia Changzheng had an amputation operation, and Xia Ziyu rushed back from the capital.
When I found the ward, the person on the bed was sleeping, Zhang Cui looked haggard, leaning against the bed in a daze.
"Mom!"
Xia Changzheng on the hospital bed had two hands, one in a plaster, the other was amputated from under the elbow, wrapped in circles of gauze, blood stains mixed with yellow iodophor, and the entire gauze was covered. Regardless of whether Xia Changzheng is patriarchal or not, that is also Xia Ziyu's father, Xia Ziyu must be sad at this time.
Her voice choked and awakened Zhang Cui.
"Ziyu, Ziyu, you finally came back, your father, your father's hands are gone..."
In just two or three days, Zhang Cui's eyes were sunken and his face turned blue. He couldn't even comb his hair without taking a shower, and looked terrified.
Of course she was terrified. Xia Changzheng is now asleep and has been awake after amputation. The awake Xia Changzheng couldn't accept that he had no hands. He yelled at Zhang Cui and asked Zhang Cui to report the crime and take revenge, saying that his hand was smashed by someone.
The yelling hospital was alarmed and notified the police station.
The people at the police station asked. Xia Changzheng said that someone had committed an assault. The police asked Xia Changzheng as usual, why did he see the assailant clearly when he was going to such a remote place alone.
Xia Changzheng and Zhang Cui rented in the north of the city, both of them were small vendors who went to the city to make a living from the countryside.
On weekdays, the scope of activities is also in the north of the city, and the black lights are blind. How did you go to the back alley of the primary school in the south of the city?
Xia Changzheng couldn't answer this question. He hesitated. The police only waited for him to get better before he came to record his confession.
There were other people in the ward. Xia Ziyu felt Zhang Cui was too emotional, so she dragged Zhang Cui out of the ward. Going out from the corridor, there is a small garden, and no one is in the garden now, which is a good place to talk.
"I don't know what the telegram says, what's the matter with my dad's hand?"
She waited until the third day to come back. It was not because of filial piety, but because of the cram school planned before. After contacting the teacher and fixing the venue, Xia Ziyu is full of ambition and wants to rely on the cram school to make a big splash. I received a telegram from home, but instead of telling her the good news, it said that her father Xia Changzheng had broken his hand and asked her to return quickly.
Xia Ziyu wanted to buy a ticket right away, and he invested a lot of money in the preliminary work of the cram school.
You can only start the new business with a heavy heart before you rush back to the business capital as quickly as possible.
Zhang Cui cried and cried, and Xia Ziyu was frustrated and helpless: "Mom, don't cry first, why did my dad's hand break? I didn't let you..."
Not for you to prevent Xia Xiaolan from taking the college entrance examination, but breaking her hand. The most important reason for Xia Ziyu's irritation is that the college entrance examination is over. Did Xia Xiaolan take the college entrance examination?
"Yes, it's Xia Xiaolan, it must be that little bitch, she found someone to interrupt your dad's hand!"
Zhang Cuishou's loss was not only to take care of Xia Changzheng, but she was also afraid.
Xia Changzheng said that his hand was broken by someone smashing it down. The pain will never be remembered. Zhang Cui was afraid that he would fall asleep at night, and was dragged out to interrupt his hand, so scared that he couldn't sleep at night.
"Mom, Dad's hand is broken, and you haven't figured out whether Xia Xiaolan took the college entrance examination!"
Amputation is not a fracture. Isn't the lost hand lost for nothing?
...
Xia Xiaolan happily played for three days.
She wakes up naturally when she sleeps, eats whatever she wants, and doesn't let her do any work at home.
On July 12, she was accompanied by Li Dongliang to the County No. 1 Middle School to appraise points and fill in her volunteers.
Today, you can happily check the answers. The standard answers are posted on the blackboard. A group of people came earlier than Xia Xiaolan, saying that the blackboard was surrounded by water. Everyone holds pen and paper in their hands, and writes down one question. For each subject, write down the scores you get. This is the estimate.
"Xiaolan, you still have a hand injury, can I help you with the answer?"
Chen Qing held a pen and paper, and Xia Xiaolan nodded, and the black head of the blackboard in front of the blackboard immediately gave way. Chen Qing asked her which subject she took first. In fact, Xia Xiaolan felt the same. So many classmates watched eagerly, Xia Xiaolan couldn't help but touch the tip of her nose:
"Then start with the language."
#####Well, there will be more tonight.