The postgraduate examination takes two days, the first day is political theory and foreign Chinese, with a full score of 100 each, and the second day is a professional course and basic comprehensive, and the two papers have a full score of 15, a total of 300 points.

The total score is five hundred.

This is the first test, and after passing the first test, you will have to take the second test.

The total score of the re-examination is 100 points, including the tutor interview, English listening and speaking test, and professional course test, and the specific score ratio varies from institution to institution.

After that, the final score is calculated according to the weight, which refers to the proportion of the preliminary and re-examination scores in the total score, and the weight of each institution is also different, and the best admission is selected.

Compared with other institutions, there are relatively few candidates who come to take the military arts postgraduate examination.

Lou Ze took Zheng Qian to the examination room, Zheng Qian took out the admission ticket, and after registering, verified his identity, and was allowed to enter the examination room.

There were already a lot of candidates sitting in the examination room, and as far as the eye could see, there were about thirteen or fourteen people.

There are not enough people in a class.

Of course, this is the October joint examination, and the January unified examination is the regular army, but the number will not be too high, and it can generally make up enough places for a class.

When Zheng Qian walked in, everyone smiled at Zheng Qian, but they didn't speak, and they looked very disciplined.

After watching Zheng Qian sit down, Lou Ze turned his head and smiled at the invigilator: "Lao Liu, it's hard work." ”

"This is the student in your photo?" the invigilator glanced at Zheng Qian, "You can see it, this look is the dragon and phoenix among people!"

Lou Ze originally wanted to be modest, but his expression was not controlled, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and waved his hand again and again: "Alas, this kid is good-looking, he has some talent in music creation, and his character is okay, don't let me worry too much!"

The two chatted in the corridor for a while, and seeing that the exam time was coming, Lou Ze said goodbye to the invigilator, and never looked at the exam room again.

Zheng Qian didn't have much pressure, but the candidates around him didn't make a sound, and the atmosphere was a little stuffy.

The first exam was political theory, Zheng Qian took out the relevant textbooks prepared by Lou Ze and studied them silently.

When the book is opened, you can see that the folded pages are marked with lines......

In order to allow Zheng Qian to have a score that can be made up, Lou Ze also took great pains.

When the exam bell rang and the exam papers were issued, Zheng Qian wrote the test papers with his head bored, and while flipping the book, he looked very serious about writing the test papers, and the text on every sign line was copied into the test papers, and the content was amazingly fitting.

The more Zheng Qian wrote, the more frightened he became.

Did Mr. Lou read the exam papers in advance?

This is certainly impossible!

It's just that as a master's tutor, Lou Ze has rich experience, and some basic questions about political theory in the annual graduate examination papers, although the questions change the law, but in fact, everything does not deviate from its origins.

After all, it is an open-book exam, and as long as the books are used well, the score is indispensable.

Even so, many of the candidates present were also full of caution, although they were all gold-plated civilian cadres sent by various units, but they were not as good as Zheng Qian, and Lou Ze personally assisted, so they often turned the book for a long time before writing down a question cautiously.

In less than an hour, Zheng Qian's test papers were all completed.

However, the prescribed exam time is three hours.

Zheng Qian kept Lou Ze's teachings in mind and did not hand in the paper in advance, and after checking it several times in a row, he silently took out a piece of scratch paper and began to write some lyrics on it.

The invigilator has been paying attention to Zheng Qian's actions, after all, he is the key candidate entrusted by Lou Zeqian, but he doesn't care too much, so as not to put pressure on the candidates, and occasionally when he inspects, he will also take a look at Zheng Qian's exam paper, as long as it is full of words, it is considered qualified.

However, in the second half, the invigilator found that Zheng Qian began to write and draw on scratch paper, he slowly walked around, stood behind Zheng Qian, and read the text written by Zheng Qian for a while.

......

"My country and I cannot be separated for a moment

Everywhere I go, a hymn flows

......”

...... "My motherland and I are like the sea and the waves."

The waves are the sea, and the sea is the support of the waves

......”

The invigilator was shocked.

For a moment, I felt a little sour in my nasal passages.

Sure enough, he is the disciple of Teacher Lou Ze!

This consciousness of patriotic thought is simply engraved in the bones, and even on such an important occasion as the graduate examination, he does not forget to express his patriotic feelings.

These words, as beautiful as poetry, are deeply imprinted in the mind of the invigilator.

He couldn't help but sigh and resonate.

So he put his hands behind his back in the corridor outside the examination room, with excitement in his heart, and sighed to the sky:

"Ah! The red flag is fluttering, fluttering with the wind! The white horse is passing, the horseshoe is fragrant! Youth has no regrets, how many good sons!"

The examiners looked up in surprise......

......

Near noon, the bell rang, the first exam was officially over, and the candidates put the test papers on their desks, got up and left the examination room.

As soon as they came to the corridor, they saw that the campus downstairs was crowded with people, and many students of military arts looked up at the direction of the examination room, one by one, and when they saw Zheng Qian appear, for a while, everyone shouted.

"Zheng Qian!"

"Senior Brother Zheng Qian, come on!"

"You must be admitted to our school, senior brother!"

The quiet playground was boiling in an instant, and many people waved to Zheng Qian excitedly.

Zheng Qian urgently put on the baseball cat, and waved to the students downstairs with a smile, but this time it was miserable, his identity was exposed, and if he went downstairs, he would definitely be surrounded, and he couldn't enter the examination room for the time being, so he could only stay in the corridor.

Seeing this, the other candidates also looked at Zheng Qian in surprise.

It seems that only then did he discover that Zheng Qian turned out to be the big star who has been very popular recently.

Someone stepped forward: "Zheng Qian, why don't I go to the cafeteria to get you a meal, are you waiting here?"

"Let's do it, Zheng Qian, what do you like to eat? I'll take a pen and write it down for you. ”

"You're welcome, you may be classmates in the future!"

"Zheng Qian is from the General Political Department, right? We are from the Coal Mine Art Troupe!"

"There are so many places in your regiment? I am from the Second Artillery! Our regiment only has a quota for me in the joint examination!"

"Eh, do you think the exam papers are difficult? Although I did a lot of test papers in advance, there are a few questions that I still don't understand. ”

"I think it's very difficult, my culture class has always been bad, although it is an open-book exam, but the speed of turning the book can't keep up with the speed of writing questions!"

"Fortunately, there are three hours to take the exam, and I have filled it out, and as for whether it is written correctly or not, I really don't have a master. ”

Zheng Qian smiled and nodded to the candidates, politely declined their kindness to help bring food, looking at their active discussion of the test questions, Zheng Qian couldn't help but sigh that once the exam, no matter what stage the candidates are in, whether it is the high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination or the driving test, it is inseparable from the moment of the blind base's review.

At this time, after the students on the playground cheered Zheng Qian on, they couldn't see Zheng Qian himself, and gradually dispersed.

The candidates also went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Just as Zheng Qian was about to use his mobile phone to call Mao Miaorui to order food, he saw Lou Ze carrying a lunch box and walking over from the staircase, and while handing the lunch box to Zheng Qian, he asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

"It's okay!" Zheng Qian opened the lunch box, hey, the aroma was fragrant, and when he looked closely, the top layer was braised pork and white rice, and there were cold dishes next to it.

The bottom layer turned out to be stewed chicken soup!

Lou Ze handed the chopsticks and spoon to Zheng Qian, and said with a smile: "I made it myself, taste it!"

Zheng Qian was immediately moved: "Thank you, teacher!"

Lou Ze saw that Zheng Qian was eating very fragrantly, so he nodded and said: "It's good that you are used to eating, I am afraid that you will not be used to eating, so I specially asked your agent named Ren Xin about your taboos, but I didn't expect people to say that you eat deliciously." ”

Zheng Qian smiled: "I'm not a picky eater. ”

Lou Ze nodded, this time, for Zheng Qian's exam, he can be said to be keeping an eye on the whole process, busy with everything, nothing more than wanting to really cultivate himself as a closed disciple, however, the current development momentum of Zheng Qian has exceeded his expectations.

According to the information he knows so far, Zheng Qian's worth is ridiculously high, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young billionaire, which is rare among civilian cadres, and even after a long time, there will be some criticism.

So at the moment of eating, Lou Ze suddenly asked: "There will be a European tour in the spring of next year to show our military art to European countries, do you want to participate?"

Zheng Qian was stunned, looked at Lou Ze with a serious face, and immediately said, "The teacher asked me to go, I'll go!"

Lou Ze said with a smile: "This is on behalf of military art and the country, but I can't give you too much performance fees!"

Zheng Qian shook his head and said, "The teacher is joking, I don't need a performance fee." ”

Lou Ze patted Zheng Qian's shoulder and said with relief: "In the end, you are young, although I can't give you too much performance fees, but you can also apply for state allowances...... When you are admitted to the master's degree of military arts, I will apply for you to improve the position in a timely manner, with your current fame, from the eighth level of civilian to the seventh level of civilian work, it may become the target of public criticism, but it will also make people have nothing to say, and no one will object. ”

When Zheng Qian heard this, he was immediately excited, put the lunch box at the window, and saluted Lou Ze directly: "Thank you for the teacher's support!"

Lou Ze smiled and patted Zheng Qian's shoulder, and after Zheng Qian finished eating, he wished Zheng Qian a smooth exam, and left with his lunch box.

Zheng Qian looked at Lou Ze's departing figure, and a trace of warmth flowed in his heart.

The so-called master, like a master, is like a father, a teacher for one day, and a father for life.

Probably in ancient times, people who were teachers and role models were such an existence!

In the afternoon, Zheng Qian took the foreign language test, which was also a three-hour test, mainly covering comprehensive English, mainly covering linguistics, English and American literature, translation, business English, etc.

Some of the answers, Lou Ze marked them all in the book, plus Zheng Qian himself is proficient in spoken English, although he occasionally can't remember words, but he brought an English dictionary.

While the other candidates were frowning and thinking and constantly flipping through the books, in less than an hour, Zheng Qian filled up the test papers.

He didn't hand in the paper, but once again grabbed the draft paper and began to write the lyrics.

The invigilator suddenly cheered up, swayed while inspecting, and came behind Zheng Qian seemingly unintentionally but intentionally, and looked at Zheng Qian's scratch paper:

"The flowers have told me how you walked

The earth knows every corner of your heart

Sweet dreams, no one will miss them

Finally ushered in today's happy moment......"

The invigilator has a question mark on his face, is this also poetry?

After looking at it for a while, the invigilator nodded secretly.

Although it is not as beautiful as the poem in the morning, it expresses the author's pure heart and shows the beauty of a harmonious home, sure enough, Lou Ze is right, this Zheng Qian not only has superb creative talent, but also has such a beautiful heart, such a poem, does it not represent the author's inner yearning for the motherland and the people?

The more the invigilator looked, the happier he became, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't help but walk into the corridor with his hands behind his back and hum softly: "Socialism is good, socialism is good, and the people of socialist countries have a high status......

The foreign Chinese exam pays more attention to the basics, and this aspect is not a day's work, so those who are proficient in English are doing it quickly, and those who are not good at this kind of external Chinese, even if they start to open the book, they can only frown, and finally give up on themselves, and blindly write and fill in.

Soon, three hours passed, and the exam was over.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang, and Zheng Qian began to walk out of the campus with his backpack on his back.

Maybe it was because of the orders of the school leaders, the students did not bother the senior brothers who came to the graduate school entrance examination too much, even if they saw Zheng Qian, some of the younger students just stood three meters away, excitedly clenching their fists and cheering.

In the end, it is the cradle of national art, and there is no one who came forward to ask for a group photo and an autograph.

Until Zheng Qian got into Lou Ze's car and left, everything was very calm.

This made Zheng Qian a little like this kind of campus life, when he was at Seoul (Seoul) University of the Arts, Zheng Qian was always a loner, and no one paid much attention to him.

However, he is a public figure after all, and he is also very well-known, and it is obviously a luxury to want to walk around the campus like an ordinary student without being noticed, but even so, the atmosphere of the school makes Zheng Qian feel very comfortable.

Today, Zheng Qian wrote poems for two songs, namely "My Motherland and Me" and "The Same Song", and when he got home, Zheng Qian put away the scratch paper.

During the period after the competition, the itinerary was quite busy, resulting in Zheng Qian not even having time to write songs, and now he picked up the pen again, feeling strange at the same time, but also a little lucky, while gaining fame and fortune, it is already difficult to forget himself.

He suddenly realized something, no wonder those big stars in his previous life suddenly dived into studying abroad when they were very popular, they may not be looking for knowledge, but looking for the self that is about to be lost!

People, you must stick to the dreams of your youth!

Tomorrow is the professional and comprehensive exam, although today's performance is not bad, but Zheng Qian is not arrogant, he still corrects his attitude very seriously, picks up the book and studies it silently.

Although 500 points in the initial examination is important, the 100 points in the re-examination directly determine whether Zheng Qian can be admitted.

There is no such thing as an open-book exam.

Ren Xin and the others also knew Zheng Qian's current state, and they didn't bother him, and helped push down all the notices and contact numbers.