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Each of the five tables inside the security net has a money detector.

Freshmen or parents of students in the first year of high school, holding the admission notice in one hand and cash in the other, all squeezed into the vicinity of the anti-theft net where someone was charging.

Wang Qiang felt like he was in a big shopping mall, as if there were discounts in the mall, and people were here to buy them.

Wang Wenhu saw that the atmosphere of the new students signing up was so enthusiastic, and he hurriedly took out Wang Qiang's notice and tuition fee, ready to squeeze in front of the crowd.

Seeing this, Wang Qiang hurriedly grabbed his father, who wanted to squeeze into the crowd, and said:

"Dad, what's the hurry. Now there are too many people, wait for less people."

Wang Wenhu was pulled by his son Wang Qiang, a little unhappy in his heart, and said solemnly:

"You see that there are so many people who have signed up! It's late, what if I can't register for you?"

Wang Qiang was a little embarrassed by his father Wang Wenhu's thoughts.

"Dad, how can I say that I am also an excellent student who was admitted to Fuliu High School without examination, how can I not be able to register because of the late registration. I guess if we don't sign up, the school won't find my registration record at that time, and it will call and ask," Wang Qiang said.

When Wang Wenhu heard this, he patted his forehead and said suddenly:

"Yes, you were admitted to our house by the teacher of Fuliu High School in person, what are we anxious about, don't worry. Otherwise, let's go to the campus for a walk first, and wait for fewer people later. ”

Wang Jing listened to the content of his father and Wang Qiang's conversation next to him, and was a little overwhelmed, and said to Wang Qiang:

"Wang Qiang, can't you be modest, what kind of ability is it to be admitted without examination for the high school entrance examination? If you can be admitted to the university and also be admitted without examination, I really admire it, and it makes no sense to say anything else now."

When Wang Wenhu heard this, he nodded and said to Wang Qiang:

"Your sister is right, if you are exempt from the college entrance examination, then it is really powerful. When you get to high school, you have to work harder, don't be proud of your previous grades, those are the past, and the college entrance examination is the future" After speaking, he turned his head to look at his daughter Wang Jing and said: "Don't just say Wang Qiang, you have to work hard yourself." If you three brothers and sisters can enter the university without taking the exam, I will invite the whole village to watch the big play."

When Wang Jing heard the words of her father Wang Wenhu, she was immediately dumbfounded. She herself is only about 50 in her grade, and if she wants to be admitted to the university without examination, she is not in the top 10 or so in her grade, so she doesn't have to think about it at all.

Wang Qiang's words to his father and sister could not be answered. Because his grades in the previous life were only just admitted to college, and he had not tested his ability to understand high school knowledge in this life, Wang Qiang did not dare to report too much hope for the results of his college entrance examination.

Seeing that the two children did not reply, Wang Wenhu's pride just now dissipated and said:

"Let's wait here a little longer, and sign up when there are fewer people."

This time, Wang Qiang and his sister Wang Jing did not refute.

In the process of waiting for registration, Wang Qiang was idle and bored, and saw the inside of the anti-theft net. Behind the fee-paying teachers, there are several people who collect the tuition fees received by all the teachers. The men were uniformly dressed and wore white short sleeves.

Because it was far away, Wang Qiang didn't see it very clearly. Just look at them to tie a stack of cash with a denomination of one hundred with rubber bands, and look at the thickness should be ten thousand stacks. Then he put the tied money into an iron box.

"Dad, look there"

Wang Qiang touched his father Wang Wenhu, pointed there, and said.

Wang Wenhu looked at it carefully for a while and said:

"These should be the staff of the bank, and the tuition fees received by Fuliu High School today should be deposited directly into the bank"

When Wang Qiang heard this, he nodded, feeling that his father's guess was likely to be true.

"It should be the bank," my sister Wang Jing also said beside her.

"Wang Jing, how many people are in your grade?" Wang Wenhu suddenly looked at his daughter Wang Jing and asked.

"We have 12 classes, except for our class of more than 50 people, the number of other classes is basically about 70 people, and the total number of students in the grade is about 900," Wang Jing said.

When Wang Wenhu heard this, he lowered his head and calculated silently, and said: "Your tuition fee is 1,500,000, and 900 people will cost 1.35 million, and the three grades add up, so it will be almost 3,000 people, and today's Fuliu High School will collect nearly 4.5 million yuan in tuition alone." It's not a small amount of money, so it's no wonder the school has to ask someone from the bank to come and collect the money."

Even when Wang Qiang and the others were talking, the number of people who paid the fee did not decrease.

Father Wang Wenhu couldn't wait a little and said to Wang Qiang:

"I'm also going to queue up for you to sign up, and after registering, I'm going to find you a dormitory. You and your sister will wait here for me for a while."

"Hmm" Wang Qiang didn't dare to persuade again, and said.

The father went inside to pay the money, and Wang Qiang and his sister Wang Jing waited outside.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, his father, Wang Wenhu, walked out with a payment receipt.

"Dad, where are we going now?" Wang Qiang stepped forward and asked.

"Just now, some parents said that they should take this payment slip and go to the classroom to find the teacher to arrange the dormitory," Wang Wenhu said.

"So which class am I in?" asked Wang Qiang.

"I don't know about this," Wang Wenhu said.

"I know," Wang Jing said.

"Where?" asked Wang Qiang.

Wang Wenhu also looked at his daughter Wang Jing.

"When we came over, I saw a lot of students gathered around the east side of the building, looking at a piece of paper on the wall. I couldn't see it clearly when I was far away just now, and when I think about it, it should be Wang Qiang's class schedule for these freshmen in high school," Wang Jing said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go over and have a look now," Wang Wenhu hurriedly said.

Wang Jing led her younger brother Wang Qiang and her father Wang Wenhu to the east of the teaching building to find a class schedule. As soon as he arrived at the front of the teaching building, Wang Qiang saw the place his sister had just mentioned, because there were still a lot of people around it.

The three of them squeezed under the placement chart to take a look and found that the list had the names of all the first-year high school students.

This year, the first year of senior high school is divided into 14 classes, with 50 students in each class of 13 and 14, and about 70 students in the rest of the classes.

According to the memory of the previous life, Wang Qiang knew that the thirteenth and fourteenth classes were key classes. Just look up your name in the list of these two classes.

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Qiang found his name in Class 13. Not only that, but he also found Wu Xiaoli's name, next to his own name. In addition, Wang Qiang also saw the name of another exempt student from Xinghua Junior High School. It seems that Fuliu High School put exempt students from the same place in the same class.

Seeing that his father Wang Wenhu was still looking for his name in the list, Wang Qiang said:

"Dad, I'm in Class 13"

When Wang Wenhu and his daughter Wang Jing heard this, they hurriedly looked at the list of students in Class 13, and sure enough, they found Wang Qiang's name among them.

"The class knows, then you can go to class thirteen. Wang Qiang, you go and report to your homeroom teacher and find the dormitory arranged for you by the school. The bedding and daily necessities that your mother prepared for you are still in the car, and you have to take them down from the car. Your sister and I will be waiting for you in the car, and when we find the dormitory, we will come and call us," Wang Wenhu said.

The three men squeezed out of the crowd again.

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