Chapter Ninety-Eight: Two Hundred and Eleven

In the end, the Chinese Federal Junior Military Academy is still the leading college in the Chinese Federation, even if it is only a sub-examination room for the art subject of the logistics category, it is also fierce competition because of the increase in the base, and only one parent can enter the exam, Mrs. Ma and Mr. Ma discussed for a while, or decided to go first.

Mrs. Ma is too emotional, and she is afraid that she will be even more nervous than Ma Wenhan inside.

"Two hundred and one to two hundred and ten, enter the field." The teacher in charge of guarding the order at the door raised her voice slightly, and there was a microphone pinned to the corner of her mouth, and her voice was clearly heard throughout the waiting area.

The group of candidates before Ma Wenhan entered, Mrs. Ma's originally relaxed face became a little nervous, she looked at Ma Wenhan, and then looked at the teacher who arranged the candidates in the examination room, and subconsciously said: "Hanhan, are you going to line up?" ”

Ma Wenhan has been thinking about herself all the time, and when she heard Mrs. Ma's question, she seemed to wake up from her thoughts suddenly, and showed a soothing smile: "No, the teacher will call the number." ”

"Ah, that's right." Mrs. Ma nodded, still thinking about Ma Wenhan's appearance in a daze just now, it seems that her daughter just looks steady, and she will still be nervous when it comes to the critical moment.

"It's okay, what's there to be nervous about, it's just to go in and have a lap." Mr. Ma seems to be the calmest of the three, but he has not taken a sip of the coffee cup in his hand since he bought it, and it seems that his calmness is also disguised.

The three of them looked at the surrounding situation casually, and whispered a few words, which of the children next to them was cute, which was handsome, and which one was wearing a famous brand. Then the two of them looked at each other silently, the children who were born in the professional class and engaged in art seem to have a good family background?

"Assemble on the two hundred and eleventh through the twenty-nineteenth."

The teacher in charge of the order of the scene greeted her, and Ma Wenhan's buttocks strained slightly. fell from the high wooden chair to the ground, and then she turned her head to look at Mr. Ma and Mrs. Ma: "Mom and Dad, I'll go in first." ”

"Go, go, go." Mrs. Ma waved her hand and began to subconsciously let herself go, while Mr. Ma stood up and waited for the children to go in, and the ten corresponding parents could also go in.

Straighten up the team. According to the order of the number plate, Ma Wenhan was the first, and she stood quietly in front of the instructor. didn't make any superfluous movements, and after the instructor counted the number of people, his eyes fell on the top of Ma Wenhan's head, and he didn't speak. Wait until the last person in the last group in the exam room walks out. She led the team to the entrance of the examination room.

"Once inside, go all the way to the place where there is a sticker on the ground and stop." The instructor didn't need to enter the examination room, so she instructed Ma Wenhan, who was in the lead, and Ma Wenhan nodded subconsciously without asking the other party what the labeling was.

The door of the examination room in front of him was pushed open by the instructor, and there was a small commotion behind him, for these children. The lighting effects in the examination room were too dazzling, and they were more or less in a mood.

But Ma Wenhan is very familiar with such a scene. In the three years of her brilliant mouth in her last life, she was in such an environment almost all the time, even if she returned home late, there were spotlights of reporters from all walks of life chasing behind her, which made people feel dizzy.

If it weren't for the Zerg invasion, Ma Wenhan felt that she would be able to enjoy the stars for at least another five years.

Standing on the first X-shaped sticker on the right hand side, Ma Wenhan turned around and faced the examiner's seat head-on, and the children behind her saw Ma Wenhan stop, and also subconsciously stopped, and turned around, but they didn't notice the stickers on the ground, so they didn't stand apart one by one in the order of the X labels.

"Hello children."

A woman in her sixties sitting in the center of the examiner's seat spoke, wearing an orthodox professional attire, with a high bun on the top of her head, and a pair of sharp eyes behind a metallic eye frame.

Ma Wenhan withdrew the corner of her eyes when she looked at the examiner, almost instinctively put her hands on her abdomen, and bowed in return: "Hello teacher~~~"

There were a few older children who spoke out with Ma Wenhan, but the movements were not as respectful as Ma Wenhan's, and several other children who realized that they were lagging behind also hurriedly opened their mouths, and the whole scene looked a little scattered.

The examiners didn't say anything, but just drew two strokes on the candidates' resumes in their hands, and then the examiner immediately began to ask: "Each child should introduce himself, no more than ten sentences." ”

This is the children who came to the interview have already prepared, Ma Wenhan's tense back made her spirit very high, and when she was ready to speak, the examiner opened her mouth again: "Come, each child looks for the sticker on the ground and stands in the center of X." ”

The two little girls who were closer to Ma Wenhan just now were the first to react, and quickly found the stickers in the two positions behind Ma Wenhan, and then the other children also moved, and after a period of panic, the team of ten children turned into a concave frame, and the vacant space in the middle was enough for a small child to turn over ten heels.

"Alright, two hundred and eleven, come up and introduce yourself." As if he didn't realize what impact his words would have on the first child to speak, the examiner suddenly focused on Ma Wenhan, if it was an ordinary six-year-old girl, no matter how much she forced herself to be shocked at this time, I am afraid she would be a little flustered.

"Hello teacher, my name is Ma Wenhan, I am six years old this year, I am from the kindergarten attached to the Third Arsenal, I like to sing, I am very eager to study and live in the Junior Military Academy." Ma Wenhan's voice is still a child's voice, crisp and joyful, most of the children who come to refer to this time are six or seven years old, and the timbre is actually the same, but compared to most of them with zero acting experience, Ma Wenhan is like competing with others on the 9,000-meter starting line in advance for a 10,000-meter run, and there is no fairness at all.

A public figure, especially a singer, she has to learn to control her volume, how loud the room is, what kind of effect the amplification equipment in her hand has, how she should accommodate the machine, Ma Wenhan is familiar with it, her self-introduction is in the ears of the examiners, that is, concise, clear and comfortable, unlike some children, as soon as they open their mouths, the examiners feel harsh, or they can't hear at all. (To be continued.) )