When Song Meng opened her eyes, she found that she was sitting in a large room that could accommodate a hundred people. There was a large pile of white paper on the table in front of her, and her right hand actually held a tube of carbon pen!
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When others travel through time, they are all majestic, so if you want the wind, you will get the wind! If you want it to rain, it will rain! And I, Song Meng, bah bah bah, am definitely a nightmare. I, Song Meng, escaped nine years of compulsory education, escaped the college entrance examination, and finally graduated. Can you show me this?
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Etc! It seems like I know this question! Something's wrong, why is it so weird? Question maker, you wrote the answers directly on the paper, were you afraid that I would get the answer wrong?
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The people here are real, the people who ask the questions are real, the TV programs are real, and even the interpersonal relationships are real!
Song Meng watched the news report that the police were trying their best to arrest criminals. He glanced at the suitcase in the corner that he had brought with him when he was kicked out of the dormitory. He thought silently in his heart: prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, so he stood up timidly and checked whether the window lock was locked.
The multiple-choice questions are still not difficult, but they can't stand up to the big questions at the end!
Intention: No