On the morning of July 7, Li Yincheng opened his eyes and the time for the college entrance examination was up. I don’t know if it was because of the experience of the previous life and the foundation of 50 million, he was very calm now and he was not nervous about facing the major test of life. He got up, brushed his teeth and washed up, and his parents had already prepared breakfast and waited for him. He was appetizing and nutritious. After eating breakfast in a hurry, he checked his admission ticket, answering ruler, pencil, eraser, and signature pen. Li Yincheng was about to go out.

"Do you want to send it to you?" said the father.

"No need, it's just five hundred meters, what's there to give?"

"Others' families are going to send you to the school gate, so we'll send you to the school gate." Mom said

"I wasn't nervous at all, but I felt a little weak when you said this."

"Okay, don't give it if you don't give it. Don't be nervous, take the exam."

After drinking water, I went out and went downstairs, my mother's voice came from behind.

"Be careful, don't be careless!"

Li Yincheng did not look back and waved his hand to signal that he had heard it.

When we arrived at the school gate, the door was crowded with parents coming to take the exam. The school gate was closed, leaving only a small door in and out. The guards checked the admission ticket and let the students in one by one. The admission ticket was shown, and the prosecutors looked carefully several times before letting Li Yincheng enter the examination room.

The candidate behind him touched his whole body but couldn't find the admission ticket. He suddenly spread to the ground and cried. The director next to him pulled up, "Your class! Who is the head teacher?" "High school...High school class 5...High school class 5...High school class 5..." The candidate said nervously that he couldn't even explain it clearly. "High school class 5, Zhang Bin's student." The director immediately took out his cell phone, "Zhang Bin, you have a student who forgot to bring the admission ticket, hurry up and bring a copy of the admission ticket of all the students in your class to the door!"

In less than two minutes, the teacher rushed to the door and flipped out her ID from a large stack of copies of the admission ticket. "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you lose it. The teacher will reissue it for you. You don't have to think about anything else now, just go in and take the exam!" The teacher was gently patted on her back and let her enter the examination room. Then he immediately called her parents to contact the issue of reissue ticket.

The scene at the school gate did not affect Li Yincheng's mood, and he slowly walked into his examination room; he swept around and found that all the students from our school and other schools were all sitting carelessly, some were muttering their mouths and recited famous quotes, and some were nervous and rubbing their hands.

After a while, the invigilator came in and announced the examination discipline, and then checked whether the test paper was sealed intact. The bell rang and the test paper began to be distributed, and the candidates were reminded not to pick up the pen when answering the questions. Li Yincheng quickly turned to the composition question after getting the test paper:

Read the following materials and write an essay according to the requirements.

There was a mountaineer who encountered a blizzard on the way. He knew that if he didn't find a shelter as soon as possible, he would have to freeze to death. He walked and walked, his legs could no longer move. At this moment, his feet encountered a hard thing. He pulled out the snow and saw that it was a person who was almost frozen. The mountaineer was in trouble: should he continue to move forward or stop to rescue the stranger's hearts and then he made a decision to take off his gloves and give the man a massage. After a massage, the stranger could move, and the climber warmed his body and mind. Finally, the two supported each other and walked out of the predicament.

Maybe not everyone will encounter this kind of life and death choice, but everyone often encounters, sees, and hears some things that touch the soul and needs to make choices. At that time, how do we all choose? And how should we choose? Please write an essay on the topic of "Self-choice", and the content written must be within the scope of this topic.

[Note] ① The idea is determined by yourself; ② The style is selected by yourself; ③ The title is self-written; ④ The number is not less than 800 words; ⑤ No plagiarism is allowed.

The bell that allows answering questions rang, and a rustling sound of strokes passing through the test papers sounded in the examination room, pronunciation selection, typos selection... Li Yincheng conceived the composition while answering the questions. From last year's full-scoring essay "The Death of the Red Rabbit", it can be seen that the marking teacher appreciates the virtues of integrity and so on. Then the composition revolves around this, breaks the question at the beginning, interprets the story and leads to the argument, and then interspersed with the fallen cherry axe Washington in the middle, Einstein's short story about how to choose when facing the problem of integrity, and then fabricates an example of honesty choice that happened to him, and finally closes on the lyrical ending of the story in the material, a 21st century college entrance examination eight-legged essay destined to be above 50 was completed in this way.

After doing all the questions, checking them correctly, and finally passing them carefully. There were two multiple-choice questions a little uncertain. Li Yincheng suppressed the desire to change. The ambiguous answers should be based on your first reaction. After the last check whether the answer sheet was filled in serial and whether the AB paper was marked incorrectly, Li Yincheng looked at the time and handed in half an hour, so the paper was lying on the table and narrowed down.

It was a math exam at noon. When I first entered the examination room, Li Yincheng's eyes lit up. How come the invigilator is the owner of the game hall? I used to hear that he was a teacher at No. 2 Middle School, and I just thought it was a joke. I didn't expect this to be true! Opening a game hall to poison the teenagers, teacher, your integrity! The invigilator seemed to recognize Li Yincheng and smiled at him.

The math test is not as smooth as the Chinese test, and most of the questions are completely unfamiliar. Since the first and second grade mathematics has been pressed, Li Yincheng has not been in contact with mathematics for seven or eight years. After reading the test paper in a hurry, Li Yincheng started with the big questions. He saw that he neatly copied all the formulas and theorems related to the questions that he remembered in his mind into the blank space below the question, and he did not even miss the additional questions. At the same time, he silently prayed in his heart, "Dear marking teachers, I will give me one or two points more or less because my handwriting is quite neat."

After finishing the big questions, I continued to fill in the blanks. Any fill-in-the-blank questions that were completely clueless were written with numbers that appeared more frequently in mathematics, such as "0, 1, -1". Then I began to bite my pen and start studying the most critical multiple-choice questions. After grinding my teeth for a long time, I did three questions and stuck on the fourth question. The game hall owner swayed over slowly, looked at his test paper, and then left slowly. After walking around the classroom, when he passed by Li Yincheng's seat again, his fingers accidentally swept over the option of answer C. Li Yincheng threw a grateful glance over, and then added C to the answer. The game hall owner smiled slightly.

After a long torture, the math test finally ended; Li Yincheng was confident that he would get less than 40 points except the one pointed by the game hall boss. After walking out of the classroom, he was wailing, and the candidates cursed the math question-setting teacher why he asked such a rare question this year. Li Yincheng felt relieved when he heard it, "This is really good news."

When I was leaving school, I met Xu Wenfeng. He usually learned mathematics well. He hurried over and grabbed his shoulder and pulled it over.

"Quick, what is the answer to the fourth multiple-choice question."

"This question is very simple. As long as you understand the XX theorem and then use the OO formula to deduce it, you will know that you should choose B!"

"I, OOXX, your uncle," Li Yincheng asked gritted his teeth, "Do you know what the game hall boss taught at No. 2 Middle School?"

"Sports, did you forget that you were kicked out by him when we skipped class and went to the No. 2 Middle School Stadium last time?"

"The math level of paralyzing physical education teachers is indeed not trustworthy."

The next day's comprehensive liberal arts examination and English exam were calm, both of which were subjects that Li Yincheng was good at; he sat down smoothly, among which Li Yincheng was confident in the comprehensive political and historical multiple-choice questions of liberal arts, and his English listening was no problem for those who had listened to rock music for eight years and watched American dramas for six years. With these two subjects as a foundation, Li Yincheng gradually gained confidence in the college entrance examination results.

On the afternoon of July 8, the exams will be over, and you will go to the school tomorrow to receive the application form and application guide; then you can apply for the application score.

Where is the right place to go to go to college? Should I try the legendary god-level profession? Li Yincheng, who became happy because of his good grades, began to think about it.
Chapter completed!