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Some hoarse voices, with some inexplicable meanings, collide and overlap in this small space.

Jian Bai was still holding the microphone in his hand, and when he heard it, he frowned and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Because I'm going to immigrate to country M with my uncle and them." Song Cheng walked in from the door, a little far away, making it impossible to see the dark color in his eyebrows.

"Eh~" Wu Jing was surprised, "When did it happen, why was it so sudden?" ”

Song Cheng's brows trembled, and his smile was still the same: "Half a month ago, it happened that Brother Jian Yu was going to take the college entrance examination at that time, and we were also going to take the high school entrance examination, so I didn't want to say it to ruin everyone's mood." ”

"You kid..." Sometimes it's really sensible and distressing, Wu Jing sighed, didn't continue the topic, and asked instead: "How is your uncle?" Is it good for you? If you don't get used to it in the past, can you come back? ”

Wu Jing asked in a babbled manner, and Song Cheng also answered one by one with a smile, but his eyes were on Jian Bai, who had been silent since the beginning.

The beige curtains were like clouds pierced by sunlight under the scorching heat, and with the agitation of the hot wind, they set off layers of waves, and the occasional splashing beam of light cast a mottled reflection in the room.

Jane stood with her back lit, the earpiece in her hand that had not yet been put down came from the busy beeping sound, accompanied by the ticking sound of the pendulum in the living room, knocking on her eardrums one by one.

She didn't speak, or she didn't know what to say.

She knew that going abroad now was the best choice for Song Cheng.

Although Zhou Peng has been imprisoned, the impact of the "Zhou Peng case" that caused a sensation across the country on Song Cheng has never disappeared.

In the past six months or so, there are still people who intermittently send some food to school, tearing off his self-esteem with kindness, and some tabloid reporters always find him, wanting to conduct the so-called "follow-up interview" with him, intending to tear off his blood scab in exchange for a future.

What does this mean to a sensitive teenager, no matter how much she speculates, it is difficult for her to empathize.

Now Song Cheng can change the environment, although he may not be able to get out of this shadow, but he doesn't have to suppress himself so much anymore and force himself to laugh.

Although her heart was still a little blocked, she finally convinced herself.

Jian Bai sighed in his heart, a little disgusted with his hypocritical thoughts just now.

In later life, not to mention this kind of small parting, even the parting of life and death she was not so sad and sad, and she really went back more and more.

Exhaling turbid air, Jian Bai raised his head and met Song Cheng's eyes,

"If you want to come back, this is your home."

"Hmm." Song Cheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he smiled, and a smile flowed into his heart from the bottom of his eyes.

……

Song Cheng had already left before dawn the next day, and when he found this, it was Jian's mother who was going to let him come to breakfast.

Hearing Wu Jing's muttering, he got up early, and Jian Bai, who was about to see him off, sent a condemning email to Song Cheng with some indignation, and argued from various angles what a childish act it was to say goodbye without saying goodbye, and then threw it away contentedly.

This mailbox was still applied for by her to Song Cheng yesterday, and before she could tell him to keep his account or something, Song Chengcheng had already solemnly folded the note in the bag close to his chest.

Jian Bai smiled and didn't think about it anymore, the primary selection of the "Golden Idea" competition had come to an end, and after entering the second stage, she had more things to do.

……

If Song Cheng went abroad, who was more troublesome than Jian Bai, it would be Yang Xia, but she also agreed with the decision to go abroad from the bottom of her heart.

After all, if he really achieved eye-catching results in the high school entrance examination, maybe those reporters would turn over his previous experience and make him an inspirational teenager.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if he doesn't get a good score in the high school entrance examination this time, Song Cheng's interview can't run away, after all, Qiongchuan Middle School can be regarded as a big limelight this time.

Not to mention that the champion of the high school entrance examination came out of their school, Qiongchuan Middle School also produced eighteen students who went to the provincial first middle line.

You know, the first province is not a cabbage, you say that you can take the test, City B has also taken less than 60 exams this year, and even the first middle school in the city has only been admitted to 21, but Qiongchuan Middle School is so stubborn that it accounts for one-third of the places.

After this result came out, it blocked back the claims that Qiongchuan Middle School just took shit luck and picked up a champion.

After all, the results of Qiongchuan Middle School since the end of the year, everyone is looking at it, in the past, it was enough for them to take the test at most twenty or thirty city and one middle school.

In this case, if they say anything that is just shit luck, they will undoubtedly slap themselves in the face.

Not to mention in City B, even in the province, Qiongchuan Middle School is also famous with Yang Xia.

When the results were summarized, Yang Xia was even praised by the director of the Education Bureau, and the other people saw it and hurriedly surrounded it, and the good words were baskets and baskets, and when she stepped out of the conference room, her feet were still floating, and those who were already sour were like swimming in a circle from the vinegar tank.

When the summary meeting was held, Yang Xia didn't listen to a word, and after taking back the summary book sent by one person after the meeting, she intuitively felt how amazing the progress of Qiongchuan Middle School was.

It is said that the grades of Qiongchuan Middle School have improved, not only because there are obviously more people at the top level, but more importantly, no matter whether the grades are good or bad, there has been obvious growth.

Let's take the promotion rate, this time the admission rate of Qiongchuan Middle School is 92.5 percent, although in terms of data, it is not as good as in previous years, and the data is more than 97 percent every year, but in fact, she knows in her heart that this result is much better than in previous years.

This is not to say that the admission rate of previous years is fake, but that there is too much water in the data.

Every year, when the high school entrance examination is about to begin, it is also the busiest time for vocational high schools in city B, and many vocational schools of all kinds will come to the middle school to publicize, so that students with poor grades can apply for their schools, and in order to make the school's admission rate look better, the teachers also turn a blind eye to this move, and even more, some of them are stuffed with money, and they will encourage students to go to vocational high schools together with those schools.

In previous years, Qiongchuan Middle School was the majority of the students in these schools, and every time it came to the two weeks of centralized publicity, the parallel classes and poor classes were all fluctuating, and finally when it was time for the high school entrance examination, half of the people who took the exam were gone.

But this year... Looking at the changes in the students in the grade, Yang Xia made a bold decision at that time, she held a grade meeting, and chose to analyze the pros and cons of vocational high schools for students in a public manner, hoping that they could make a choice according to their own conditions on this benchmark, rather than blindly following the trend.

That's it, this year's enrollment in Qiongchuan Middle School, the invincible vocational high school in previous years encountered the first Waterloo, and those teachers who enrolled learned the reason from the side, I don't know how many people sneered and waited to see Yang Xia's jokes, but these schadenfreude only became their intention before the results came out. Kinky.

After the results came down, Qiongchuan Middle School surrounded a lot of reporters from the provincial capital, especially the provincial TV station, and they were even more gearing up, after all, the example of the last "window of education" can be placed there, and now the person in charge has jumped from an intern reporter to a deputy editor-in-chief, and they can also see it.

The rising tide lifts all boats, and the follow-up report of this window of education has naturally become a fragrant bun, and many people even have some connections before they can get it successfully.

So when the students of Qiongchuan Middle School went back to school to get their graduation certificates, they were surprised to find that the familiar long guns and short cannons came again.

These new reporters were not the same as before, so they soon discovered that this legendary fragrant bun seemed to be a little choked.

Unlike in the past, when they had to interview, no one was worried about getting in front of the camera, the students in this school were simply smeared with oil on the soles of their feet, and as soon as their cameras were carried, they had already slipped away.

However, this old fritter also has the benefits of the old fritter, at least they should be particularly good at interviewing... Right? The new female reporter was not very optimistic about it.

"Hello, classmate, I'm a reporter from the provincial TV station, can I interview you with two questions?"

"Okay." Wang Qiao smiled. Hurry up and end it, or she'll have to wait for the rerun of the TV series.

"Are you satisfied with your results in this high school entrance examination?"

"Of course I am satisfied, not only me, but many of my friends and classmates have achieved good results in this exam. The reason why we were able to achieve this result is inseparable from our efforts, but the guidance of our teachers, the encouragement of our parents, and the help of our classmates are also important reasons for our excellent results. Here, I would like to thank ......"

Balala Balala...

This kind of official saliva, Wang Qiao said alone for ten minutes without stopping, and the reporter was dumbfounded when she heard it, she now wonders if her interview questions were leaked out in advance, otherwise why did she ask a question, and this student answered all her questions?

In the end, Wang Qiao answered the question and left in style, but the newly recruited female reporter was in place, suspicious of the professional student.

……

The high school entrance examination is not like the college entrance examination, and there are basically few variables if you fill in the volunteers.

Even if you sign up, you can still transfer to another school, not to mention that you have filled out a form of intent now, although the champion of the high school entrance examination may not be able to become the champion of the college entrance examination, but it is enough to put this name there.

This is also the reason why, since the results came down, the phone at Jian Bai's home has not stopped.