sovbooks The score of the final mock exam in Chapter 11
The score of the final mock exam in Chapter 11
Ye Fan was the same as he was in the morning.
I quickly filled out the answer sheet and wrote the essay based on my memory.
Continue drawing little figures on the test paper, such as the provincial flower, Tachibana Yori, and Teacher Mikami, etc.
However, some of these teachers had not yet made their debut at that time.
As soon as the English teacher gave the instruction to "collect the papers," the rustling sound of pens scratching against paper in the classroom abruptly stopped.
Amidst the rustling of pages turning in the classroom, stacks of exam papers were quickly gathered together, and a summer breeze swept across the windowsill—the exam had finally come to an end.
After getting home and having dinner, I took a cold shower.
Ye Fan lay lazily on the bed, his fingertips rapidly swiping across the screen of his phone, his WeChat chat history with Liu Ruyan constantly popping up.
The cold light from the screen reflected on his wickedly grinning face, and the only sound in the room was the "tap-tap" of his fingers.
He exited the chat interface and opened the app store out of boredom.
Looking for a short video app to pass the time, I typed "Douyin" into the search bar, but it showed "No related apps found".
Suddenly, his fingers froze in mid-air, his pupils contracted sharply, and he sat up abruptly.
It's only 2014 this year.
The pioneering short video software can only show GIFs and browse some animated images. A handful of users shuttle back and forth in the scattered dynamics. The entire software is like an old shop in a deep alley with no customers. It is teetering on the brink of collapse in the wave of the Internet and is in a state of half death.
However, short videos truly emerged in the second half of this year.
There are Meipai, Kuaishou, and others.
Douyin was officially launched in 2016.
With its innovative music + 15-second short video model, algorithm recommendation mechanism, and celebrity KOL traffic, it quickly attracted young users and became a phenomenon-level application.
The real explosion in popularity came in the beautiful year of 2018, when the number of short video users in China exceeded 8 million, and Douyin and Kuaishou became the two giants in the industry. Short videos became an important way for the public to have fun and socialize.
Ye Fan realized that now was the best time to invest in short videos.
However, what we lack now is money, and we need to make a big splash at the World Cup to solve the funding problem all at once.
It has the advantage of both timing and location.
He must seize this great opportunity to become the best angel investor. One of his goals is to build an investment company that rivals or even surpasses Vanguard, and climb the ladder to godhood.
But now we need to think carefully about where the funds for the World Cup will come from.
............
The next day.
As always, Ye Fan and Zhao Mingzhe arrived at the classroom early.
"The mock exam results are out."
Jiang Wenyuan's voice instantly silenced the previously noisy classroom: "In this exam, one person has made remarkable progress, and I would like to commend them."
A few slight commotions arose in the classroom, and several students in the back rows began whispering among themselves, trying to guess who it was.
"Ye Fan! 656 points! 110 points higher than the last exam!"
The students erupted in uproar, and the classroom instantly became abuzz with excitement.
"Ye Fan, keep up the good work. There are still half a month left. If you can maintain this score in the college entrance examination, you will have no problem getting into a top 985 university."
Jiang Wenyuan said to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan calmly replied, "Don't worry, Lao Jiang! Maybe I'll come back as the top scholar and have some fun."
Jiang Wenyuan didn't expect Ye Fan's answer and laughed heartily, "Then your teacher is really looking forward to it! If you really come back as the top scholar, your teacher will treat you to dinner, and you can choose any place you like!"
"Alright! Everyone, take a look at the test paper and discuss the questions you got wrong. In this lesson, we'll focus on explaining the questions with the highest error rate."
"Wow! Ye Zi! How did you do that? You improved by 110 points all at once, and at such a high score!" Pei Yi'an looked at Ye Fan with great curiosity.
"Just lucky!"
Ye Fan replied with a smile.
Zhao Mingzhe leaned over and said, "Damn! What happened to you? How did you improve by more than a hundred points?"
"What! You're worried about your brother not doing well, but you're also worried about your brother driving a Range Rover?" Ye Fan frowned as he looked at him.
"No! I'm just wondering, how the hell did you do that?" Zhao Mingzhe said.
"A few extra points in one subject is enough!" Ye Fan replied easily.
"???"
"Is it humanly said?"
Zhao Mingzhe muttered, "Damn it, you got away with it again."
"Did you put your vocal cords in your butt?" Ye Fan didn't hear a word.
"It's okay! I'll praise you for being awesome, I'll praise you for being amazing." Zhao Mingzhe strategically raised his thumb.
"It's nothing. Just study hard during this time, and you can get into a good school too." Ye Fan was determined to give Zhao Mingzhe a hand at this moment.
He could use his memory to come up with similar questions for Zhao Mingzhe to answer, so that Zhao Mingzhe could get into a 211 university. As for why a 211 university instead of a 985 university, the reason was simple: he was afraid that even if Zhao Mingzhe got in, he would have difficulty graduating. After all, this score was not something he achieved on his own.
"Ye Zi! You've made such great progress this time, that's amazing!" Tang Yanning chimed in.
"You are all the same! You are all excellent." Ye Fan said from the bottom of his heart.
He knew very well that if he hadn't relied on his memory, he would have only scored 550 on this exam!
赵明哲本次考试425刚过本科线，裴以安635妥妥的985高材生，唐砚宁632也是稳稳坐在985梯队！
Ye Fan ranked second in the class with a score of 656, a score that could almost open the door to any 985 university.
"Old Ye! School finally let out early today, how about we go to the internet cafe to relax for a bit?"
"Old Ye! Old Ye!"
"You son of a bitch! Say something, will you?"
Zhao Mingzhe was almost frantic. He hadn't expected that Ye Fan wasn't just talking; he really wanted to teach him.
"Zhao Mingzhe, you son of a bitch! All you think about is going to internet cafes. Would it kill you to just put up with it? Don't you know the saying 'the early bird catches the worm'? You're so stupid and lazy, how will you ever get ahead?" Ye Fan said irritably.
Zhao Mingzhe awkwardly scratched his head back...
The group of four then went to the study room.
This is a study room specially prepared for senior high school students. Senior high school students can come here to study quietly. It is equipped with water dispensers, air conditioning, printers, etc.
Ye Fan came to the study room to review after school for two main reasons: first, he wanted to savor the "painful" yet wonderful time of being a senior high school student one last time; second, it was entirely for tutoring Zhao Mingzhe.
Tang Yanning and Pei Yi'an, two top students, are working on challenging physics problems.
Zhao Mingzhe sat in the study room, picking up this and that, not knowing where to start reviewing after a long time.
Ye Fan had just returned from the restroom when he saw him busily working.
I got up and walked to the water dispenser, filling four cups with water.
"Yan Ning! Yi An! Lao Ye! Have a glass of water first," Zhao Mingzhe said, swaying back.
"Thank you, Mingzhe!"
"Thank you, Mingzhe!"
The two women thanked them and then continued working on their coding problems.
Ye Fan was speechless.
It really proves the saying: "The more stationery a poor student has, the more trouble they cause."
"Stop fussing over it, I'll get you some water if you want, get back to doing your practice problems."
Ye Fan plopped down and said.
He picked up a pen and circled a few questions on the review paper, letting Zhao Mingzhe do them first.
The questions he circled were all from this year's college entrance examination.
Once you've mastered this type of question, you can simply change the numbers and recalculate in the exam.
Ye Fan picked up an A4 sheet of paper and started writing quickly. He planned to write out the questions that Zhao Mingzhe couldn't answer in this year's exam, and then give him different data and names.
Half an hour later...
"Old Ye! Can you take a look at what I wrote and see if there's anything wrong with it?" Zhao Mingzhe snapped the pen cap shut and waved the review questions in his hand at Ye Fan, who was engrossed in writing.
Ye Fan's pen didn't stop; he hastily drew the last stroke: "Wait two more minutes, I'll be done soon."
Zhao Mingzhe turned to the two girls sitting side by side and smiled, "You two top students, how's your problem-solving progress?"
"I'm stuck on the last question."
Without looking up, the two women's pencils flew across the draft paper, the dense formulas and diagrams extending endlessly, as if weaving their own mathematical code.
"Well! Your level of 'always getting stuck on the last question' is something a mediocre student like me can only dream of. I can't even get past the middle part of the test, and I've never even touched the edge of the final question..." Zhao Mingzhe strategically took a sip of water.
Ye Fan finished the last question, put down his pen and said, "Do these questions first. Leave the ones you don't know blank for now, and I'll explain them to you later."
Zhao Mingzhe's eyes widened. "Holy crap! Old Ye! You didn't create these questions on the spot, did you?!"
"Damn, you're absolutely awesome!!!"
"Hurry up and write! Stop talking so much nonsense!" Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him.
In the study room, the scratching sound of pens slicing across paper rose and fell.