Next.

Sunday morning.

Lao Wu's house upstairs in a second bedroom, Zhang Ye and the bed snoring and sleeping, last night he and Lao Wu discussed a lot of things about calligraphy in the study, and also wrote a few words, and then got very late, Zhang Ye took the opportunity to live, in fact, when this guy came, he didn't plan to leave at all, and finally caught up with him and Lao Wu have such a two-day holiday, Zhang Ye always has to stay with Lao Wu for a while.

At eight o'clock.

"Are you awake?" Wu Zeqing entered the house from outside.

Zhang Ye opened his eyes when he heard the voice, "Old Wu." ”

Lao Wu said: "Let's go, go downstairs to eat, I'm done." ”

"What time is it?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Eight o'clock." Old Wu Dao, dressed in a nightgown.

"It's only eight o'clock, I'll lie down for a while." Zhang Ye lazily got tired of the towel quilt, and yawned twice, "I don't know why I've been so sleepy these days." ”

Lao Wu smiled, "Then don't eat?" ”

Zhang Ye smacked his lips, "Eat, can I not eat what you made." ”

Lao Wu said: "Then I'll bring it to you, and you can eat it with the house?" ”

"Oh, that's fine." Zhang Ye is beautiful. If it was with his own family or with the landlord and aunt, if Zhang Ye dared to make these requests, he would have to be beaten up, but in Lao Wu's girlfriend's house, Zhang Ye was obviously living an uncle-like life, and he stretched out his hand to eat to open his mouth.

Not long after, Lao Wu came back with a tray, "Eat it while it's hot, it's all just made, and it won't taste good when it's cold." As soon as she bent over, she pulled open a table clock and put the breakfast on the bedside table next to Zhang Ye.

This bowed, the nightgown on Lao Wu's chest also fell, and the neckline opened open for a second, Zhang Ye didn't mean it, his eyes unconsciously entered her neckline, and there were two swaying snow whites, as well as a touch of flesh-colored underwear with dark lines, a second later, Lao Wu straightened up, Zhang Ye couldn't see anything, and his heart couldn't help but itch for a while.

If only I didn't have underwear!

Alas, which grandson did you say that the bra was invented, what is the use, where is the most basic trust between people!

"Have you eaten Lao Wu?"

"Nope."

"Eat that piece."

"Hmm."

Wu Zeqing also moved a chair and sat over.

Zhang Ye half got up, didn't get out of bed, leaned on the edge of the bed and started eating, applauding while eating, and praised the breakfast made by Lao Wu, not praised, it was really delicious, Lao Wu's cooking skills were better than his mother, more than a little bit, "Stay with your family for two days, buddy has to gain at least five pounds." ”

Lao Wu said: "You don't go to work today?" ”

Zhang Ye said, "I took a few days off." ”

"Peking University should start recruiting students, how is it this year? Are there many good seedlings? Lao Wu chewed slowly and asked.

Zhang Ye sandwiched a steamed pork and green onion bun from Lao Wu's own body, and said: "The score line of Peking University doesn't seem to have come out yet, but it should start enrollment, high-scoring students are not easy to grab, and they must act in advance, but I don't know the specific things, I have no position with Peking University now, and I am still suspended, and I have never gone back." ”

Lao Wu said: "I'll ask you about your suspension." ”

"It's fine." Zhang Ye said indifferently: "I can see it now, let it be, even if I really restore my position, I may not have time to go back to teaching, "The Voice" still has to be busy for a while, and then I have to think about the next show." ”

Meal.

Zhang Ye remembered one thing, and when he saw that Lao Wu had gone downstairs to wash the dishes, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Dean Pan of Peking University, "Hey, Dean Pan, is the score line out?" ”

Dean Pan said: "It didn't come out, but it's almost there, there is probably a float, what's wrong?" ”

Zhang Ye smiled: "That's the case, do you know Huang Lingling?" ”

"Huang Lingling?" Dean Pan said: "The one who has a perfect score in mathematics in the Beijing Paper? ”

Zhang Ye said: "Yes, this little girl's scores in other subjects may not be as high as mathematics, I am afraid that she will not be able to pass the score line of Peking University and miss the good seedlings." ”

Dean Pan suddenly said: "Don't worry, you can't miss her, the admissions team has already gone to meet with the high-scoring students, and there is Huang Lingling's name on the list." ”

"Well, then I'll know."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye got up and went downstairs to chat with Lao Wu again.

……

Meanwhile.

Outside, this year's enrollment work has been in full swing!

The admissions team of Peking University has already been established, as in previous years, this year's Peking University has also dispatched a lot of enrollment forces and personnel, scattered to various key schools and candidates' homes to pull people, most of the admissions team are female teachers and female staff, still in line with the guidelines and policies of previous years, playing the emotional card, playing the tender card, and the candidates to get closer, if necessary, you can promise scholarships and other preferential treatment.

Suna is also a member of the admissions team of Peking University this time, and in the morning, she came to a community in the west of the city alone, went upstairs, and knocked on a door.

The door opened, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman.

Suna smiled softly, "It's Aunt Song." ”

The woman said, "Are you?" ”

Suna said: "I am a teacher from the admissions team of Peking University, and I contacted you by phone last night. ”

"Oh, oh, it's Teacher Su." The women are polite.

Suna looked inside and said with a smile, "Is Xiao Chen at home?" I'd like to talk to him. ”

The woman was a little embarrassed, "My son he ...... He had just been picked up by a teacher at Tsinghua University. ”

Suna was stunned, "Didn't we make an appointment yesterday?" ”

The woman apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I also want my son to wait for you, but the two admissions teachers from Tsinghua came to my house at six o'clock in the morning, and if I had to let my son go with them, I ended up being a little forceful, and my son and I didn't want to offend others, so I ......."

Suna is angry, Tsinghua??

……

The other side.

Fourth.

Han Henian from the Department of Mathematics of Peking University led the team, but as soon as he arrived at the gate of the No. 4 Middle School, he was stopped by the doorman and two teachers from the No. 4 Middle School.

The doorman said, "What are you doing?" ”

Han Henian got out of the car, "Hello, we are from the admissions team of Peking University, and we want to talk to Zhang Zhipeng and Su Xiao, two students, please open the door." ”

A teacher from No. 4 Middle School looked at them, "Today is the graduation ceremony of the students, and the meeting is underway, so you can come back at noon." ”

Another female staff member of the admissions team of Peking University said: "Let's have a brief chat with the two students, and we won't delay your graduation ceremony, this is also for the future of the children, isn't it?" ”

The fourth middle school teacher shook his hand impatiently, "Not today, please go back." ”

It doesn't make sense no matter how you say it, in the end, Han Henian They can only drive the car to the side, and just wait here, the two students they are looking for today, but the two high-scoring students who ranked sixth and eleventh in the Beijing college entrance examination this year, Peking University has already given instructions, and they must fight for it, Han Henian also took a fancy to the student named Zhang Zhipeng, this person is only five points short of a full score in mathematics, and he is not biased, and other subjects are almost full scores, so Han Henian came in person, just to see if he can accept a student.

Wait left and right, the doorman just won't let people go.

Suddenly, a small car drove over, stopped at the gate for a short time, and was let in.

Han Henian and the others thought it was the school or the school teacher's car, and they didn't care, but when the car drove out ten minutes later, one of the sharp-eyed female teachers shouted.

"It's Zhang Zhipeng and Su Xiao!"

"Huh?"

"They've been picked up!"

"The co-pilot is Tsinghua's Lao Xu?"

Several people from the admissions team of Peking University were shocked and immediately went up to question the people from No. 4 Middle School, "What's the matter with you?" Didn't you say that no one was allowed to enter the graduation ceremony? ”

The teacher of the fourth middle school said, "The meeting has ended, so naturally I can enter." ”

Han Henian was furious, "You! ”

They can see that the people from the Tsinghua admissions team have colluded with some teachers in the fourth middle school, that is, they don't let the admissions people of Peking University enter the door, so that they don't have the opportunity to contact high-scoring students!

……

The same scene also happened in the eighth middle school.

The No. 8 Middle School held a press conference for high-scoring students today, because this year's No. 8 Middle School produced a top student in the college entrance examination and five top 100 students in the Beijing college entrance examination, plus a candidate with a full score in the Beijing mathematics test paper, and it is the only one in the capital who has a full score in mathematics.

As soon as the interview ended, four male teachers from Tsinghua University's admissions team rushed up.

One of the Tsinghua teachers is Liao Qi, who is in the proposition group of this year's college entrance examination and has a conflict with Zhang Ye in poetry.

"Huang Lingling, we are from Tsinghua University!"

"Zhou Zheng, let's talk, the car is outside, our professors from Tsinghua University are already waiting for you at the school, let's talk about your volunteers."

Several high-scoring students were surrounded by the Tsinghua admissions team at once.

There were three teachers from the admissions team of Peking University, one in his forties and two in his twenties, all of whom were female teachers.

A female teacher at Peking University said angrily: "What are you doing! Huang Lingling and Zhou Zheng's first choice both filled in our Peking University! What's the matter with you at Tsinghua University? ”

Professor Liao Qi of Tsinghua University looked at him coldly, "Everyone has a chance, who stipulates that if you fill in the first volunteer, you must go to your Peking University?" Respect the wishes of the candidates! After that, he pulled the two Huang Lingling and Zhou Zheng out, "Let one go, let one go!" ”

Huang Lingling was dragged away, and said in a panic: "I, I have already applied for Peking University." ”

A Tsinghua male teacher pointed to Liao Qi and said: "This is our Tsinghua Professor Liao, Professor Liao came to pick you up in person, he has already shown our sincerity, it doesn't matter if you volunteer, as long as you are willing to apply for Tsinghua University, we can directly pick up people, let's go, go to Tsinghua to talk, there are teachers to talk to you." ”

Huang Lingling hurriedly said: "I really won't go, I ......"

The three female teachers of Peking University said angrily: "Are you respecting the wishes of the candidates!?" ”

As soon as the reporters saw that the teachers of Peking University and Tsinghua University were "fighting", they all looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't expect that the competition for high-scoring students would be so fierce this year.

In previous years, the two best universities in China played the emotional card, and it has always been like this all these years, but who would have thought that this year's Tsinghua University would change its past and take a strong posture, not talking about feelings at all, and most of the teachers who came were strong male teachers, which was directly a purpose - to drag the high-scoring students away first! This caught the admissions team of Peking University off guard!

Female teacher at Peking University: "This is our student!" ”

Liao Qi said coldly: "Get out of the way!" ”

Female teacher at Peking University: "Are you still unreasonable?" ”

A few male teachers at Tsinghua University don't talk nonsense with them, they pull the students and squeeze them out!

The teachers of the eighth middle school are dumbfounded, and it is not impossible to persuade them, and they can't intervene!