Ye Wen was shocked that He Shengtian was on the table.
It was filled with various formulas, and there was a clean piece of draft paper next to it, but he decided to write it on the table.
What a strange person this is.
Although I am surprised, the time is temporarily limited, only 30 seconds, so I must seize the time.
From 90 questions to 150 questions, a total of 60 questions, it takes 30 seconds to memorize.
The difficulty is slightly lower than last time.
Ye Wen calmly lowered his head, looked at the computer, and muttered: "ABCD."
Time passed quickly, Ye Wen paid attention to the time while memorizing the answer.
You must give yourself time to return to your seat, otherwise you can't explain why you appeared in front of He Shengtian's seat out of thin air.
There are 10 seconds left.
Damn it, there are still 20 questions left.
Ye Wen broke out in cold sweat.
No, you must write them all down.
With a sigh of relief, all the answers were imprinted in my heart.
but.
There were only three seconds left.
Ye Wen turned around and ran towards his seat in a panic.
Two seconds later, as I passed the podium, I saw the horse team looking at all the candidates present with vicious eyes.
In 1 second, I happened to pass by a black-haired woman with glasses.
The seat is right in front of you.
Jump.
The pause ends and time begins to pass.
At this time, Ye Wen was still in the air.
With a swish, he slid directly into the seat. The action of hovering in the air left an afterimage of a few tenths of a second.
The horse team actually saw it, and Ye Wen's seat shook.
The horse team rubbed his eyes and felt incredible.
Walked towards Ye Wen, "I thought I saw you jump just now?"
"What?" Ye Wen pretended to be calm, but in fact he was panicking inside.
Then he held his head and pretended to be thinking about a question.
There was an expression on his face that he didn't want to be disturbed.
"It's okay." When the horse team saw this, they felt that they had seen it wrong.
How could someone suddenly enter the seat in the air?
I must have read it wrong.
The horse team slowly walked back to the podium and sat down.
At this time, Ye Wen couldn’t help laughing secretly.
He looked up at the test answers.
With a few clicks of the mouse, all the answers were quickly filled in on the answer sheet.
thinking in mind.
Finally a near miss.
A few minutes later, the end-of-exam bell rang.
The computer locks the screen directly and no changes can be made.
"The written test results will be announced in a week. Candidates please go home and wait patiently."
After the announcement was announced in the classroom, the candidates left the conference room one after another.
They all looked disdainful when they left.
"What a broken company, asking such a difficult question."
"It's just a waste of our energy. I will block this company directly."
"It looks like a person worth 25,800,000 yuan. It's just a small business, isn't it?"
The candidates were cursing along the way.
Ye Wen was in a good mood.
Before his rebirth, he was a very well-behaved person and had never cheated.
And now he cheated, and it was perfect cheating.
Ye Wen felt more comfortable the more he thought about it.
Is this what it feels like to get something for nothing?
A smile appeared inadvertently.
By chance, I saw a dark-haired woman with glasses at the company gate.
As I passed by, I took a sneak peek out of the corner of my eye.
She looks quite handsome.
Then he looked at his hands, and a meaningful smile immediately appeared on his face.
The brunette with glasses also saw Ye Wen's smile.
It feels strange.
Then he glared at Ye Wen with a vicious look, "What are you looking at?"
Ye Wen ignored her, his heart was full of joy.
This little girl has received the punishment she deserves.
Then I'll forgive her.
Then he quickly left Wanteng Group.
…………
Ye Wen glanced at his phone and saw that it was dinner time.
Suddenly I recalled that when I was a junior high school student before my rebirth, I remembered that there was a fried rice restaurant nearby that was particularly delicious.
It is in a small alley near the city center that few people walk.
After thinking about it for a long time, it seems to be called Jianmin Road.
I just happened to take a copy back to Lin Mengling to try. She must not have gotten up yet.
The sunshine at noon is not particularly strong, it is the kind of weather where you can see the sun, but the wind blows and makes it a little cooler.
Although June is still summer, summer in Jiangcheng seems to come later. It is not so much summer as it is still at the end of spring.
This is Jiangcheng. Seasons and life are always slower than others.
This city is suitable for a slow-paced life, where you can do what you like without any rush.
Ye Wen faced the breeze and appreciated the sense of comfort brought by Jiangcheng. He passed Jianlong Road in the city center and walked towards Jianmin Road.
Along the way, the sun shone on Ye Wen's white shirt, and a long-lost warmth hit his heart, with a comfortable smile on his face.
After a few minutes, you enter a small alley.
The alley is very narrow. The two people are walking towards each other, and the width can only be passed by turning sideways.
Seeing this alley made Ye Wen feel infinite nostalgia.
I was still young at that time, so I saved enough pocket money for a few days to avoid the unpalatable school meals. I ran, hummed and jumped all the way to the door of this fried rice restaurant.
Time flies, and the mushroom-headed boy at that time has been reborn.
Whether it was a memory or a phantom, Ye Wen couldn't tell. He saw a young man standing in front of the fried rice restaurant.
Holding a 5 yuan bill in her hand.
Ye Wen took a step forward and saw the name of the store hanging across it.
【Yi Ran Fried Rice】
Yes, that's the name, so nostalgic.
There is a sign with a picture of fried rice on one side of the door.
There is a price list on it, as well as the corresponding fried rice.
There are egg fried rice, green pepper and shredded pork fried rice, and fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice.
And the twice-cooked pork fried rice.
I have to say, these pictures are very appetizing to look at, and the boss is really good at taking pictures.
Have you had a good look?
No, in my memory, this is what these fried rice look like.
No wonder the young man in front of him kept looking at the picture of twice-cooked pork fried rice.
But he looked down at the five yuan in his hand, and it was obvious that it was not enough to order one portion.
Then he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Hey, don't leave." Ye Wen called out to the young man reflexively.
Then he shook his head in embarrassment and said, "Do you really want to eat this?"
Ye Wen pointed to the picture of twice-cooked pork fried rice.
The young man did not dare to look at Ye Wen at first. After a few seconds, he raised his head, smiled and nodded.
It was no accident that Ye Wen stopped the boy. For a moment, he felt that the boy in front of him was his former self.
In my memory, he has a mushroom head and always wears a white shirt under the uniform of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School.
Ye Wen rubbed his eyes and looked at the boy again. He clearly had a middle-parted hair. Although he was wearing the uniform of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School, it was not a shirt, but a pure black T-shirt.
The most important thing is that he is dressed in rags. Whether it is his school uniform or pants, there are several holes in them.
Out of sympathy and nostalgia for his past self, Ye Wen put his hand on the boy's shoulder and walked into the fried rice restaurant.
"Boss, please have two portions of twice-cooked pork fried rice."
"OK."
Ye Wen and the boy sat in a corner of the fried rice restaurant.
The young man said sheepishly, "I have no money."
His voice was trembling, and he didn’t dare to look at Ye Wen.
"It's okay, please, brother."
When the young man heard the word "please", his eyes changed from dim to bright.
Ye Wen looked the boy up and down. He was obviously a junior high school student, but his stature was unusually short.
Rather than being a junior high school student, it would be better to say that he is in the third grade of elementary school.
"Hey kid, you picked up these clothes, right?"
Ye Wen subconsciously said it, and suddenly realized that he had used the word 'pick up'.
Will it irritate this young man? Judging from his appearance, life must be very difficult.
"I don't understand you."
The young man looked at Ye Wen with doubts.
Ye Wen answered honestly, "I see that your clothes are quite big and you are short in stature. You don't look like a junior high school student."
Hearing this, the young man frowned and said, "I won't eat."
As he spoke, he prepared to walk outside.
Ye Wen grabbed him, "What's wrong with you?"
"Although I am poor, my mother told me never to be looked down upon."
"What's wrong with my short stature? I'm just a junior high school student."
Ye Wen instantly understood that his short stature was his weakness.
It seems that he cares about his height.
So Ye Wen smiled and put his hands together, "Sorry, sorry."
"Brother said the wrong thing. Let me tell you, it's a good thing to be short at your age."
"When my brother was in school, he was short in stature and had potential. He would suddenly grow taller when he graduated from junior high school or reached high school."
"The height is about 1.8 meters."
"Really?"
The young man looked back at Ye Wen, his eyes shining like a pool of clear water, never contaminated.
"Okay, I'll just accept this meal reluctantly."
The young man returned to his seat and crossed his legs, looking a bit old-fashioned.
Ye Wen seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
It was obviously me who invited him to dinner, but he still looked reluctant.
This kid really wants to hit him on the head.
"Please use your twice-cooked pork fried rice with caution."
The boss placed two bowls of hot fried rice in front of the table.
"Boss, I want another fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice to be packed."
"OK."
After the boss returned to the kitchen.
The young man suddenly felt on pins and needles and kept looking outside the store.
"Are you alright?"
Seeing this, Ye Wen asked curiously.
"Can I pack it?"
"Okay, you're in a hurry to go home, right? I understand, sneaking out to eat delicious food, right? I used to do this a lot when I was a kid."
The young man just nodded slightly, took his rice bowl, and asked the boss for a packing box.
After putting the fried rice into the take-out box, he walked out the door with the fried rice.
When he walked outside the door, he suddenly turned back and bowed to Ye Wen.
Then he ran out of the alley with a blush on his face.
Ye Wen was surprised and felt warm in his heart.
Being bowed like this.
Ye Wen ate the fried rice, hiding his embarrassment.
This brat is just a meal, so how about bowing?
"This is your fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice, packed for you, sir."
"Okay, boss."
Ye Wen paid the boss in person.
"Thanks."
At this moment, several men wearing short sleeves and tattoos on their arms walked into the fried rice restaurant.
What do you seem to be looking for?
One of the men walked towards the boss and took out the photo.
"Boss, have you seen this kid?"
When the boss saw the photo, wasn't it the young man who came in with Ye Wen just now?
When the boss was about to speak, Ye Wen also saw the photo.
He immediately answered, "This kid just went out and went to the right."
Ye Wen saw that these gangsters were coming with bad intentions, so he lied to them.
"Let's go, let's go, it's nearby, brothers."
"Catch this brat and we brothers will be rich."
They looked excited and ran towards the right side of the fried rice restaurant.
After these people left, the boss sighed, "That boy often stands at the door of our store."
"I don't know what's going on with him. I really hope nothing happens to him."
"Boss, don't worry, that kid doesn't look like he's going to be short-lived."
After Ye Wen finished eating the fried rice, he carried Lin Mengling's lunch and walked towards the door.
Just out the door.
The three gangsters just now gasped, "Good boy, how dare you lie to us?"
"We asked the aunt at the intersection and she said that this kid never walked this way."
One of the gangsters pulled out a machete more than 1 meter long.
Making a gesture of slashing at Ye Wen.
