Mingda headquarters is very lively today, and the atmosphere of the centennial celebration is somewhat similar, the old seniors of the headquarters gathered outside the Shaw Building, as if they wanted to see how the quality of the new students was. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is different from the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere outside the building, and the candidates in the building are anxious and hard to understand, and even the pen is about to bite and have not progressed.

"I've heard that this year's topic is the most difficult in history." A senior talked to a close friend.

"It's harder than last year?" The man was taken aback, "Didn't last year also claim to be the hardest?" ”

The senior sighed and said in a crepe manner, "The most and the most is to reach a new high every year!" ”

"It's really hard for the students, and it's no wonder that the teachers who come up with the questions every year are fighting with each other, and they can't wait to compete for the difficulty of the questions." The man said again.

The senior nodded in agreement.

The main assessment is completed in one day, and the morning test is written in the afternoon, and the test time is twice that of the quiz, and the amount of questions is tripled. Therefore, the examination headquarters is connected with the famous saying on the rivers and lakes, and the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Outside the examination room, the five closed disciples of the old professor stood quietly, usually they would not come, but this year is different, this year is a big matter, can there be more junior disciples here. It doesn't necessarily mean that they like to wait for time, but after a long time, they always like some changes around them.

"Senior Brother Idiot, how sure are you about the little junior brother?" A little boy with freckles on his face asked timidly, he was the youngest of the five.

"Senior Brother Yuyu, people haven't come in yet, so you are called a junior brother?" Yang Zichun said with a smile, and there was ridicule in his words.

"Senior sister is taught." Lu Yuyu stepped aside, although the senior sister was a very young girl, he was still quite in awe in his heart.

Chen Xin said unhurriedly, "One point." ”

"Ahh Everyone exclaimed, thinking that this point is not the same as not being sure?

Chen Xin glanced at everyone and said, "The remaining nine points depend on the play." ”

"He's done with your questions?" A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy asked, he didn't call him a senior brother, naturally because he was older than Chen Xin. His name is Gong Zheng, and he is the second senior brother.

"It's done." Chen Xin paused and added, "Strictly speaking, I did it twice. ”

Everyone was shocked and did not say anything for a long time.

When the final exam bell was approaching, Chen Xin stood up, patted the dust on his trouser leg and said, "Let's go, go down to the restaurant." ”

The five of them left together, walked for about ten minutes, the final exam bell rang, the test part ended, the candidates who came out of the Shaw Building had different expressions, the exam was always like this, a few happy and a few worried.

He heard about the bet, so he was a little anxious and asked, "How was the test?" Can I get in? ”

Don't wait for the frowns, and the face is a little gloomy.

The potato is not good, seeing the appearance of the potato, he smiled and said, "It's not too bad, as for whether the test is or not, I can't say for sure, after all, there is no passing line in the assessment, and it is the level of other competitors." ”

"Okay." Tudou grimaced and said, "Let's go, let's eat, there's an exam in the afternoon." ”

Without nodding, he followed.

In the afternoon, the writing test. In the office, the old professor slapped the table and said angrily, "Which one came up with this?" ”

There is an essay paper on the table, and the title on it is "On the Financial Support for the Transformation of China's Industrial Structure".

"It's Mr. Wei Wei." Yang Zichun jumped down from the coffee table and said lightly, "I heard that Mr. Wei Wei's question made many teachers in the department puzzled. ”

"That's not nonsense, although there are many teachers in our school, there are a few who can play economically." Probably thinking that his words were a bit of a melon seller, the old professor changed the topic and said, "Wei Wei's motive is not pure, why do I think he came up with this question to take care of his students?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Yang Zichun opened his eyes and asked very innocently, "Teacher, don't you often ask the kind of questions that others can't understand, only the brothers and sisters can understand?" ”

The old professor couldn't answer, so he had to take a few sips of tea, but he didn't hear it.

At the end of the exam in the afternoon, the examiner began to rush people to clear the examination room, and the test papers were sent to the Academic Affairs Office with security guards escorting them all the way, and the treatment was similar to that of transporting money.

After the exam, I didn't wait to see Xu Ying, and instinctively quickened my pace to meet it.

"How's the test?" Don't wait to ask naturally.

Xu Ying bit her lip and shook it and said, "It's not good, I don't understand the topic." ”

"It's okay, no one can understand it anyway." For Xu Ying's exam, I don't have to worry about it, because Xu Ying was admitted to the headquarters in her previous life, and there is no accident, and there will be no difference this time.

"Haha." Xu Ying smiled, paused for a second, and suddenly mustered up the courage to ask, "You're going to eat?" ”

"Go!" The one who didn't wait for an answer was categorical, and the loud voice startled everyone passing by.

Although the potatoes have been promised, in this situation, what should be sold still has to be sold, after all, for love......

Originally, I didn't want to go to the restaurant, but Xu Ying refused, insisted on going to the cafeteria, and I couldn't fight with her, so I had to go with her. At this point, it was the time of class, the cafeteria was crowded, lined up behind the long line, looking at the slim Xu Ying in front of him, and suddenly felt in his heart that sometimes queuing is a very beautiful thing.

"If you get in, which class do you want to go to?" didn't want to talk to Xu Ying, and it took me a long time to come up with a topic.

The first year of senior high school in Mingda headquarters is divided into three classes and 12 small classes, with a large class of 100 people, and an average of more than 20 people in the small class. The three large classes have their own characteristics, either emphasizing science or literature, and one has a special emphasis on economics and the corresponding talent delivery university.

As expected, Xu Ying turned around and said with a smile, "I want to go to the economics class." ”

"Me too." After speaking, without waiting for the calculation in his heart, is it possible to be assigned to the same class as Xu Ying? To ask Chen Xin's help? Or is it Wei Wei?

After eating, I sent Xu Ying back to the dormitory, and instead of going to the library or classroom for self-study, I didn't go to the library for the first time, but walked around the plastic runway alone. When you are tired of going around, you can sit down on the grass in the center of the runway and rest, looking at the bright stars above you in a daze.

"I asked Chen Xin to urge the results, I don't know when I will ask." Lying on the grass, listening to the wind blowing in my ears, I don't regret it, if I don't rush it, I may face the miserable life tomorrow. Then I thought about it, the results will always come out anyway, and it is better to have a good time if you die early and overlive early.

Ding~ SMS prompt sounds.

The phone, which had been silent in his pocket for a long time, vibrated for a moment, and at the same time, a drum rang in his chest.

The content of the text message is printed in my eyes, only two short words, I can understand it at a glance, there is no dyslexia at all, and I can even imagine Chen Xin's face that is not in a hurry to die and does not pay for his life.

The text message reads: Congratulations.

It's simple and clear, but it encapsulates everything.

There was a convulsive laugh from the empty track field, and the laughter lasted for so long that the lap runners stopped and were dumbfounded.

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