VIP Volume 947 Wei Hongwen

"Get your son back on campus...... Reading?"

Zhang Kun blinked, looked at Peng Chunhe in mid-air, and couldn't help but have such a figure in his mind.

Wearing a tight leather jacket, ripped jeans on his feet, a pair of medium-barreled shoes on his legs, shoes like women's boots, seven or eight pierced ears, wearing studs as thick as his fingers, a nose like a cow with a nose ring, a colorful chicken nest explosion head on his head, and a "unruly" look .......

Non-mainstream kings?

I rub it, to persuade such a person to go back to school, this is ...... Nightmarish level, right?

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in his heart, Zhang Kun's knowledge of people may not be high, but his self-knowledge is still good, and he knows how many catties and taels he has.

Zhang Kun has always been a stupid person, and he is not very good at talking, especially persuading people. Instead of coming to him, it is better to find a psychiatrist, which may be more effective.

Just looking at Peng Chun and Auntie's current appearance, I'm afraid I can't go to a psychiatrist.

In short, it feels like another big trouble, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in his heart.

However, Zhang Kun quickly perked up a little, then looked at Peng Chunhe and asked softly, "Aunt Peng, can you tell us about your son?"

Anyway, since this matter has been decided to take it, no matter how difficult it is, just find a way, after all...... What a big favor.

Hearing Zhang Kun's question, Peng Chunhe first nodded, then his face seemed to darken slightly, and he said in a low voice: "My son's name is Wei Hongwen, and he is eighteen years old this year. ”

Eighteen years old, that's the same age as me. Zhang Kun nodded secretly.

Hongwen originally studied in Qingshan County No. 1 Middle School, and after graduating from high school, he went out to work because he was not admitted to university, and this year is the third year. ”

Well, county No. 1 middle school? wait, after graduating from high school, I went out to work...... The third year?

Zhang Kun blinked and looked at Peng Chunhe: "Aunt Peng, you just said that your son, how old is it?"

Peng Chunhe glanced at Zhang Kun a little puzzled, but still said softly: "Eighteen years old, this year, eighteen years old and five months." ”

That's right, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly: "Aunt Peng, your son studied quite early? He graduated from high school at the age of eighteen for three years, and he studied at the age of three or four?"

"Oh, that's what you mean. Peng Chunhe seemed to have a little realization, and suddenly a light smile appeared on his face: "Hongwen has good grades in reading since he was a child, he jumped two levels in elementary school and one level in junior high school, so he graduated from high school at the age of fifteen." ”

A certain scumbag suffered 10,000 points of damage .......

Zhang Kun's face stiffened, and then he laughed dryly: "Actually, I see, uh, no, if his academic performance is very good, then why didn't he get admitted to the university? ”

Peng Chunhe didn't seem to feel Zhang Kun's embarrassment at all, and nodded hurriedly: "Well, Qingshan No. 1 Middle School is indeed the best school we have there, and it is even very famous in several surrounding counties and districts, and many students from other counties and cities have tried to transfer to study." ”

"Then your son, why didn't he get admitted to college?" Zhang Kun looked puzzled.

County No. 1 Middle School, even if you take Shaoxi where Zhang Kun is located, Shaoxi No. 1 Middle School, the admission rate can be said to far exceed Zhang Kun's No. 10 Middle School, every year in the college entrance examination, one is online at least one or two hundred, and the second online is often three or four hundred, or even four or five hundred.

You must know that there are only seven or eight hundred fresh students in No. 1 Middle School every year, and the rest are basically three books, and if there are even three lines, in No. 1 Middle School, it can basically be regarded as a "rare" existence.

According to Peng Chunhe, Qingshan No. 1 Middle School is even well-known in several surrounding counties and districts, and the teaching quality and admission rate are definitely stronger than Shaoxi No. 1 Middle School.

Could it be that Peng Chunhe said that he was not admitted to university, but he did not go to a book?

Hearing Zhang Kun's question, Peng Chunhe's face darkened again, and he barely squeezed out a smile towards Zhang Kun, but he soon couldn't maintain it, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally said in a low voice.

"Originally, Hongwen's academic performance was really good, he jumped two levels in elementary school, jumped one level in junior high school, and was admitted to our best high school, when he was a freshman in high school, he also took the first place in the class and the third in the school, but in the second year of high school, Hongwen's grades fell rapidly, and in the end, he only scored 134 points in the final college entrance examination, and it was not enough to go to a junior college. ”

Zhang Kun was a little dumbfounded, this, a student who had once taken the first test in the class and the third in the school, two years of kung fu, and finally only scored 134 points in the college entrance examination? What are you kidding? This decline is too exaggerated.

Zhang Kun blinked, and then spat out a word: "Adolescent rebellious period?"

Wei Hongwen graduated from high school at the age of fifteen, which means that the second year of high school is exactly fourteen years old, isn't it the beginning of the rebellious period of youth.

Peng Chunhe lowered his head: "At first, we also thought so, but later, after I died, I realized that it was not like this, it was not like this. It's all, it's all ...... Because of me. ”

As he spoke, Peng Chunhe's eyes began to shed tears from the corners of his eyes, and then he quickly hid his face and cried.

Zhang Kun was in a hurry for a while, he didn't know what to do, his mind turned, and he suddenly shouted: "Aunt Peng, can you tell me what is going on, if you don't make it clear, I can't help you." ”

As soon as he heard Zhang Kun shouting, Peng Chunhe hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, sorted out his thoughts, and finally slowly spoke.

Wei Hongwen was born in August 1991 and is the only child in the family, and since then, Peng Chun and his wife have never had any more children.

At the beginning, the Wei family's conditions were not good and they couldn't afford to raise a second child, and later the one-child policy was implemented nationwide, and they were not allowed to have a second child.

The conditions of the Wei family are not good, there are only a few acres of thin fields at home, and it is difficult to make a living, from a very young age, Wei Hongwen is drinking rice soup and growing up wearing clothes full of patches, until he is six years old, Wei Hongwen has never had a new clothes, they are all changed by his parents' clothes, or the children around him do not want them, and they are sent over.

Fortunately, Wei Hongwen is also sensible, he never cries about these things, other people's children have toys, and he has wooden sticks, wooden swords, and stone darts. Other people's children have cakes and biscuits, he has bird eggs that he digs up the mountain, and small fish in the water. Other people's children can go to various amusement parks and playgrounds, and he, the whole mountain is his amusement park, playground.

The first new clothes that really belonged to Wei Hongwen were the day before Wei Hongwen went to school, and the family used the money saved in a month to measure a few feet of cloth for him, and then Peng Chunhe made it with his own hands with a needle and a thread, one edge and one sew.

In this way, Wei Hongwen was able to wear new clothes and go to school excitedly.