Chapter Twenty-Seven: College City

"Qingqing, have you finished checking the results of the college entrance examination!" In the Central Plains Province, in the mountainous area, in an ordinary farmhouse, a young girl held a Lenovo mobile phone that came out a few years ago, and now she was struggling to find the signal, and heard the voice of her mother who was sick in bed, she shouted: "It's good, it's good..."

Little by little, the web page was refreshed.

Chinese, 141, Mathematics, 126, English, 137, Science, 259, Overall, 663...

The girl's face turned pale...

"Qingqing, how is Qingqing's exam?" 's mother's voice continued.

The girl took the phone with a somewhat ugly face and said, "Mom, it seems, it's a little worse..."

The girl's mother looked at the phone, shook her head, and said, "Oh, 663, a lot, a lot, can you take the test in the capital?"

The girl pursed her lips, last year's Tsinghua score line was 665, Peking University was 670, I don't know how much this year is, but it will definitely not be lower than 670, because the question is obviously much simpler...

It's not a matter of a few points, a few points is missing, and she has less scholarships from the school, the county, and the town, adding up to nearly 100,000 yuan!

These 100,000 directly determine whether the mother can stand up again!

"Mom, I want to repeat it!" the girl thought for a moment and said.

"What do you want to read, you can just find a good university with this score and leave!"

"I don't, I don't have to go to Tsinghua University, and with my score, I don't need to pay for repetition, and I'm free of room and board..."

"But—" The two were talking, when suddenly a loud noise came from outside.

"Qingqing, is Qingqing at home?" was the voice of village elder Qin.

"Grandpa Qin?" Qingqing went out, and when she walked outside, she saw not only Lao Qin at the door, but also two people in neat suits and leather shoes, both with extraordinary momentum.

One of these two people is a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other is a young man in his twenties.

"You, you are..."Qingqing was stunned, and people with high IQ naturally saw that Lao Qin was the one who led the way.

"Qingqing, people are from the county education bureau, and they are here to recruit you as a top student!" said Lao Qin with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, there's nothing to do with you here..."The middle-aged man turned around.

"Oh oh..."Lao Qin smiled awkwardly, and said: "What, Qingqing, this girl I watched grow up, smart, hard-working, and filial, if you recruit her, your school will definitely not suffer..."

"You guys, come in first, right?" Qingqing was a little embarrassed, the situation of their family.

"Well, what about your parents—" The young man had just said half of his words when he was pulled back by the middle-aged man.

He handed out a document and said, "We belong to a department jointly established by the Provincial Education Bureau, the Ministry of Culture, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and are now responsible for the enrollment of the college city..."

Qingqing's eyes lit up and asked, "Is that the mystery school that specializes in recruiting geniuses?"

They had heard that the state had run a mysterious school to recruit geniuses, because last year someone found out that the highest score of the students who went to Tsinghua University was only more than 500...

Although this news was later covered up, it was naturally difficult for these powerful netizens.

Of course, this is the state is willing to leak a little bit to you, if they really don't want to leak it, even if you store it on the hard drive, you can find it and delete it.

There's no way, there's a super light brain, you can do whatever you want.

"Ahem..."The middle-aged man looked around, although it was impossible for anyone to follow him in this poor and remote country, but it was not a habit.

"Well, the first thing you have to know is that there is no such school that specializes in recruiting geniuses, and we recognize you just because your scores meet the standards...", said the middle-aged man.

"I know, I know, keep it secret!" Qingqing smiled.

The two men in black glanced at each other inexplicably, which is why they didn't like this kind of task, and although they covered it up well, they were always guessed by these smart students.

"But, my mother..."Qingqing then remembered her mother who was sick in bed, although the genius school was attractive, but if she didn't have the money to get her mother up, she couldn't get out of it at all.

"Shall we see her?" asked the man in black.

"Of course you can..."Qingqing also had a guess in her heart, since she recruited geniuses, would it help solve the worries of some geniuses?

"What did the hospital say?" asked the man in black as he saw Qingqing's mother.

"For muscle atrophy, you need to inject a muscle strengthener, but this medicine is very expensive, and it will cost more than 100,000 yuan to get all of it..."Qingqing said.

Well, this medicine is still a new drug that was born just a few years ago, and it was invented by the flower grower!

The domestic price is 12,000 yuan, 12,000 US dollars abroad, and the price inside and outside.

"Well, this is very simple!" The middle-aged man looked at the diagnosis and said, "You got this card, go to the hospital and show it when the time comes, and your own doctor will help you handle it..."

Qingqing took the card and looked at it, the front was her photo, name, ID number, student ID number, but there was no nationality.

And on the back is the cover of a school, which looks sci-fi and beautiful.

It reads: Mizuki Middle School, School District 4, College City, Student Card

Secondary school?

Isn't it time for me to go to college?

"What do you think?" asked the middle-aged man.

"You didn't lie to me?" Qingqing asked hesitantly.

"Look at my documents, will the state deceive people?" said the middle-aged man.

"Oh, then I agreed..."Qingqing nodded.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to report to school now, you'd better take notes, and when your mother gets better, report as soon as possible, it's best to enter the school before August..."

"Eh, is it so urgent?" Qingqing was puzzled.

"Of course it's urgent..."The young man next to him complained, I don't have a chance to go!

This kind of thing happened in all corners of the land of China, and countless people in black visited countless families (I originally wanted to write a few more examples, but who knew that one would write 2,000 words, how could I be so good at water).

In the beginning of the school season in September, another 500 students were admitted to Tsinghua University, of course they knew that the handful of top students in front of them didn't know where to go, but who cares, if you can go to Tsinghua University, what more bicycle do you need...

On July 15, Feng Qingqing carried her suitcase and came to the station accompanied by her mother.

"Let's send it here..."Qingqing said, "The next way, I can walk by myself..."

Mother Feng looked at her daughter lovingly, and said: "Study hard at school, don't make the teacher angry, eat more, ask the family if you don't have enough money, I can stand up now, I can work, don't worry about the family, remember to wear more things in winter, don't catch a cold, don't rush to hold hands if you like a boy, take a good look, if you can bring it back, bring it back for me to see, you said you don't tell me where your school is, I don't know where you want to go..."

As she spoke, the Wind Mother, whose sideburns had already grown gray hair, began to cry at the station.

"Mom, don't worry, I went to the best school in China, my daughter has a career, and when I graduate and find a job, I will take you over and enjoy it..."

"Uh-huh..."

Qingqing got into the car, the car drove to the provincial capital, and at the railway station, Qingqing got on another train to Rongcheng.

Looking at the road map on the paper, Qingqing was a little expectant and a little dazed.

Where exactly is her future school?

"Eh..."She felt her arm touched, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was a tall boy with his hair pulled through.

"You too, going to school?" the boy asked.

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, cautiously, and asked in a tone similar to the underground party's code: "V20?"

"Me too, my name is Zhang Heng!" The young man excitedly took out a card, and then cautiously glanced at Qingqing: Changyuan Middle School...

"Eh, I'm from Mizuki Middle School..."

The two young boys and girls whispered here, and the old man on the opposite side sighed that the world was declining, and the people's hearts were not ancient.

I think back then, Lao Tzu was chased out of ten miles by her father with a stick when he pulled a hand, and I remember the running under the sunset, it was me, the lost youth...

V20 is a bullet train, the kind of car that puts a coin on it and the mobile phone will not fall for hundreds of miles.

After arriving at the car, the two finally relaxed, because the whole car was full of students, and the goal was the college city!

"Eh, how old are you, why did you come up?" Feng Qingqing saw a dumbfounded child and asked, "Didn't you get on the wrong car!"

"That's right, V20!" the child took out his student ID: "I'm in elementary school!"

Feng Qingqing was speechless, how could there be an elementary school...

"By the way, where is this academy city built?" Zhang Heng took out his mobile phone and called up the map, isn't there mountains everywhere, where is this train going?

It's not that no one doubts, but with the state as a guarantee, students can only choose to believe.

The train started, the speed was getting faster and faster, Zhang Heng opened the navigation, and was about to see where he went, only to find that the mobile phone had no signal!

Zhang Heng turned on the WiFi and found that there was no signal on the train that should be equipped with a WiFi hotspot...

It's weird...

They can only rely on the scenery outside to see where they go.

From the city, to the wilderness, then to the hills, and then into the caves...

And then...

The teenagers only felt a flash of silver light, and the scenery outside had become an alien city full of science fiction!

Almost instantly, the entire train opened their mouths wide in unison!

Ding dong...

The text message rang, and the teenager took out his mobile phone and found that it was a text message from 10086.

Welcome to Wahuangxing, College City, Local Emergency Hotline 120, Police Hotline 110, Fire Hotline 119...

"This is the academy city..."The teenagers looked at the two suns in the sky, and finally began to doubt their own worldview...

Could it be that all the geography I have studied is fake, and only the Peach Blossom Fountain is true?