"At a young age, what kind of wine do you drink? Ma Feng, do you say it's your crooked idea!"

Gu Biao looked at the liquor on the table, and immediately set up a score to teach the little brother a lesson.

It was Su Zetian and Yan Ping who helped Ma Feng speak: "I've been admitted to college, what's wrong with drinking some wine to celebrate." Anyway, I live in a guest house, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back?"

Gu Biao is not good at defeating everyone's Yaxing, so forget it.

Ma Feng thief awkwardly poured a glass of white wine for Gu Biao.

Several people sat down, and Gu Biao didn't have time to eat a few bites of food, so he was surrounded and asked this and that.

He had been hungry for most of the day, so he could only explain very unvividly while stuffing chicken legs into his mouth.

After some exchanges, everyone finally knew their future.

Gu Biao is the de facto uncrowned king, the signboard of the Foreign Affairs Academy, and the enrollment scores for many years to come, all of which are destined for his achievements to be much higher than the other three.

Su Zetian also took the science exam, and his total score was more than 60 points lower than Gu Biao, so he went to China Normal University and chose a non-normal major at random.

With her scores, she could have gone to a slightly better school. However, she was determined to return to the big city of Hujiang, and she couldn't pass the Fu, Jiao, and Tongji exams, so she could only go to Huashi.

Yan Ping and Ma Feng are in the liberal arts.

Yan Ping's total score is on par with Su Zetian, but liberal arts students have low scores because their math scores are generally low. In the end, relying on Yan Ping's score, he even entered the Chinese Department of Wuhan University, and his situation was much better than that of his cousin.

Ma Feng is the worst, so he can only go back to his hometown to study a three-year junior college and an English normal student.

In addition, Ma Feng also helped Gu Biao receive a telegram from his hometown in Qiantang today, which was sent by his sister Gu Min. Because the telegram is billed according to the number of words, the content is as precious as gold: it has been recorded Zhejiang University, Department of Mathematics.

Obviously, my sister was so excited that she couldn't wait for a day or two, and wanted to share the joy of going to college with her younger brother as soon as possible.

However, although Ma Feng's future is the worst among everyone, considering that he completely followed Gu Biao to win, he is already very satisfied. At the celebration banquet, he ate wine and drank meat more happily than anyone else, and at first glance, he really felt that he had overfulfilled his task.

After drinking too much, Ma Feng hugged Gu Biao's shoulders and complained while burping: "Brother Gu, don't worry, my life is worth it! Don't say it, in the past two days, I saw that many of the educated youths in the production team were like crazy, desperately looking for the "Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Self-study Series", and even the liberal arts students were gnawing on mathematics.

If I really continue to tutor with this kind of hard work, how much more difficult will I have to do next year's math papers, and how much higher will my score line be? If I don't pick up the omissions this year, and let me fight with these crazy people next year, I guess there will be no fun, and even if I go back to high school for two years, there is no hope. At least repeat it for a few more years. ”

Gu Biao was originally worried that Ma Feng had lost his awe and humility because his life had become too smooth, and he didn't know how thick the sky was.

Now that he is quite self-aware of what he says, Gu Biao is quite pleased.

If God wants to destroy man, he must first make him mad.

Gu Biao poured two glasses of wine, then pushed one glass in front of Ma Feng, and solemnly persuaded: "I hope you can do it yourself, dog S luck is such a thing, but you can't do it again." I have some real skills, and I have to force the numbers in my heart. ”

"Brother Gu! I definitely have a number! If it swells up one day, it's no problem for you to pee on my face and wake me up!" Ma Feng was obviously a little incoherent, patted his chest and swore a curse, and then smothered the liquor in one gulp.

After Ma Feng poured down, Su Zetian began to bring the rhythm of the dinner table.

She is still a little puzzled by Gu Ao's choice, after all, the signboard of the Foreign Affairs University has not been officially restored at present, and in the case of temporarily backdoor Bei No. 2 Foreign Affairs, the reputation will not be loud after all. At least you have to stay up until the official resumption of trading in 80 years before it is possible to shake up.

Su Zetian persuaded regretfully: "With your achievements, it is better to go directly to Tsinghua University." Besides, if you have such good grades in mathematics, physics and chemistry, just because your English is also good, you are ready to give up mathematics, physics and chemistry? ”

"I never said I would give up on mathematics, physics and chemistry. Gu Biao made no secret of his opinion, "If you have good grades in science, you don't have to do scientific research in person." It is more important to be a comprehensive talent, better dispatch resources, and integrate projects than front-line scientific researchers. I have my own plans. ”

Su Zetian said again: "But have you ever thought about it, Tsinghua's signboard is loud, and it has been accumulated for a hundred years." Even if the score of the China Foreign Affairs Academy is higher than that of Tsinghua University, which makes people think that it is more difficult to get into, it is also due to the endorsement of the allocation policy of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

It took more than ten years for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to vacate so much fat. If we keep the enrollment scale every year, even if it is only 60 people a year, it will not take seven or eight years for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to fill all the vacancies. In the future, if it is not included in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the signboard of the Foreign Affairs University will definitely not be as good as Tsinghua University in the eyes of future generations!"

This point of view made Gu Biao look at Su Zetian a little higher, but he didn't expect this girl to be quite far-sighted.

He knows the trend of history, and naturally knows that after the 90s, the Foreign Affairs Academy is indeed inferior to Tsinghua University.

On this issue, Gu Biao also thought about it before accepting Han Ting's invitation. But he eventually figured it out.

Gu Biao said proudly: "What you said, of course, makes sense - but I think the meaning of the school signboard to me is to knock on the door when I was just in my early 20s." You said that the reputation of the Foreign Affairs University may gradually deteriorate in the future, but at least after I was 25 years old.

I don't think that with my ability, I still need to rely on my academic qualifications to give me a gold sticker when I am 25 years old. When the time comes, no matter what school I graduated from, that school will write in the first sentence of the admissions brochure: Famous alumni of this school: Gu Biao. Tsinghua is not Tsinghua, it is already a floating cloud. ”

Why is there finance on this planet?

Why is there interest on this planet?

Isn't it because the money you have now is worth more than the money you may get in the future?

It's the same with fame.

When Gu Biao was not yet famous, he gave him the first bucket of name as a stepping stone, which was worth it.

When he is famous all over the world, and his reputation is so great that he can't finish his stomach, the academic signboard is still a fart.

Even if Gu Biao is not a diplomat, as long as the signboard of the Foreign Affairs Institute is displayed in society throughout the 80 s, it is recognized as being better than Tsinghua's bull, and in the future, whether he goes to the foreign trade and economic cooperation department, the import and export corporation, or goes to sea by himself, he will be more comfortable than Tsinghua diploma.

What's up with him in the future?

is like those old guns in Beijing who have driven Santana for 30 years and hung an old license plate, going out to drink with others.

Even if someone else drives a Mercedes-Benz BMW, as long as he says, "I'm used to it, I drove this car 30 years ago", others will know his energy.

As for whether he can easily resign and leave the system and go to sea in the future after studying at the Foreign Affairs Academy, Gu Biao is not worried at all.

Officials, don't think that the historical tide of going to sea broke out in the early 90s, which means that leaving the system will have to wait until then to deal with it.

Among Pan Shiyi's partners, a few of them didn't want to go to sea as civil servants in 82~84 years, and no one stopped them.

In the early 80s, he went to the sea, and the only loss was that he did not have the later "suspension of salary", that is, as long as he went to the sea, he had to completely abandon his status as a state cadre, and even abandon his personal file.

Therefore, 99% of the people in the system themselves do not have the courage to do so, and they have to wait until the early 90s when the state promised to "retain the archives and retain the identity of cadres during the test period" before they dare to do it.

……

After listening to Gu Ao's analysis, Su Zetian was once again refreshed with three views.

The arrogance of this teenager is more exaggerated than she originally imagined, but the other party seems to really have this kind of capital.

Yan Ping on the side was a stuffy gourd, and he didn't want to watch his partners quarrel, so he took the opportunity to be a peacemaker and persuaded his sister to stop beeping:

"Sister, classmate Gu has his own plan, why should we talk too much, eat meat and eat meat. ”

Su Zetian took advantage of the situation and went down the steps and changed the topic.

She smiled slyly and pulled out a paperback sample from her small shoulder bag.

It is the magazine under the name of the Hui Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles, "Literary Monthly".

Then Su Zetian asked for merit with a face: "Okay, I won't talk about you about filling in the volunteers." How are you going to thank my uncle for this—he saw your article that was sent to him in the grading panel. That's why there was an interview with reporter Cai and this documentary literature.

He told him that he couldn't build momentum for the college entrance examination candidates who hadn't yet given the results, and he had to wait for you to be admitted before letting him go. With this article, even if you enter a university, you can evaluate an advanced one first. ”

Gu Biao took the magazine and read it carefully. He joked: "That's really disrespectful, but Uncle Yan helped in this matter, and I just accepted his family's affection." Brother Yan, if you have the opportunity to come to the capital in the future, look for me. ”

Su Zetian choked for a moment, pinched his small fist and hammered the table: "Hmph, who rarely repays the favor with you a 'white-eyed wolf'." ”

Yan Ping didn't take credit for it, and smiled honestly: "Actually, my dad didn't help you anything." He also said that your essay is so big and bragged, and it really didn't dare to give you a low score without investigating. If I hadn't interviewed at the beginning, maybe I would have given you a score of fifty or sixty. ”

Gu Biao likes to make friends with honest people, and seeing that the other party is so modest, everyone chats more deeply.

After a while, Gu Biao noticed a question: "By the way, aren't you surnamed Yan? Why is Ling Zun's surname Xiao......? Is it a stepfather?"

The son's name is Yan Ping, and the father's name is Xiao Niu, no matter how you look at this name, it's not normal.

"No, not stepfather. "It's about his own door, Yan Ping explained very diligently,

"It's my current mother, my stepmother. My dad later remarried—so my cousin and I weren't really related. As for my father's surname Xiao, he got used to this pen name, so he went to the police station to change it. It's all decades ago, and it's the same as Zhou Shuren's surname Lu.

I also have an older sister, who is one year older than me, and last year I gave my father's surname a pen name, called Xiao Sui. Back then, her parents spent a lot of effort and trust to send her to the Shudu Military Region Art Troupe, but later she made some mistakes in the army, and it was not easy to mix, so she simply wrote something by herself and submitted it to make a living. ”

Gu Biao listened to it, and politely regretted it: "If you make a mistake in the army, what are you afraid of, then you should also come to the college entrance examination and start from scratch." Self-abandonment and changing the name from the text, what kind of way out is this. With your family history, if she is interested, she will have to be admitted to Wuhan University. ”

Yan Ping sighed helplessly: "My father and I also persuaded her to do the same, but there is no way, she can't step through the hurdle in her heart by herself." ”