The last subject of the college entrance examination, English.

He walked out of the examination room with a relaxed demeanor. Unlike the others, Wu Zairong strides briskly.

Of course, they should be sad, because this year's liberal arts exam papers, Korean and English are quite difficult, and it is basically impossible to get the expected score.

And Wu Zairong is indeed very happy. Gifted in language, do you really think it's just talking? English is a little uncertain, but Korean, Oh Jae-young is sure, should have gotten a perfect score.

Creation, especially lyrics, actually requires Wu Zairong to have a very deep literary background, and it also greatly exercises Wu Zairong's writing ability. That's why, even if Wu Zairong hardly takes these two courses, he can easily maintain the advantages of these two subjects.

There is also this year's mathematics, the last two questions are difficult to die, and I don't know how many children below the top students and above are stuck. But what does that have to do with yourself? Wu Jaerong only glanced at it and went back to check other topics. That's not something he's capable of.

How so? Adhering to the strategy of focusing only on the basics has been a great success. He can do all the previous questions. The math score should not be too low this time.

Walking out of the teaching building and looking at the blue sky, Wu Zairong breathed a sigh of relief. The college entrance examination is finally over. The boulder that had been hanging over my heart finally fell to the ground. There is nothing that can stop you from succeeding.

Putting on a peaked cap, Wu Zairong followed the crowd and moved to the school gate.

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quickly got into the nanny car, "Brother Cheng Hao." He immediately closed the door.

He avoided the crazy group of journalists. It stands to reason that he has been low-key in the entertainment industry for two months, and the attention should be lower, and there should not be so many media paying attention to him.

But the reality is that if you don't change your clothes in time and get in the car quickly, you will be surrounded by double-digit reporters.

Cause? Wu Zairong has to think about it.

Is it because of the sensational effect after "My Heart is Dying" was used as an OST, or is it on that list, oh, the ranking of creators' income in the first half of the year.

Anyway, it wasn't the last time I dived into the water to save people, and it turned out that it was really prescient to escape in advance. Although the incident was reported on the news, it was closed because the reporters did not find the righteous and courageous person.

"Jae-young is back." Song Chenghao put down the snacks in his hand, his recent life has been too idle, and he has already developed the habit of eating snacks. "Do you want it?" Hand the snack to Oh Jae-young.

"Huh. Brother," Wu Zairong twitched, "Do you want this?" Give me a potato chip that I never eat, but I saw it, and there was yogurt in the bag. ”

"That's my brother's breakfast tomorrow." It's supposed to be fake polite, and you still want to come to the real one. "How's it going?" Before that, he didn't dare to ask this question, for fear of affecting Wu Zairong's mood for the exam.

"Pretty good." Wu Jaeyoung opened a bottle of water, "It's much better than estimated." ”

Song Sung-ho stopped the rhythm of snacking, "Is Sungkyunkwan sure?" He knew that Wu Zairong had been working hard for the school. In addition to his long history and good strength, what attracts Wu Zairong the most is his relaxed management of artists.

"I'm not sure."

"Didn't you say it was much better than expected?" Oh Jae-young has always been estimated by Sungkyunkwan's special recruitment line, if you are not sure,

"I mean, I'm not sure I'm going to get into Sungkyunkwan." In the college entrance examination, there is still a considerable difference between it and the artist's special recruitment, one of which is the very different score line.

"Zai Rong, next time you have to be clear, don't surprise me." Song Chenghao checked the rearview mirror, "Wait?" ”

Wait, on days when there is no schedule, you can ask this kind of question, "Go back to the company, it's okay to go back to the dormitory." Wu Zairong thought for a while, "By the way, Brother Cheng Hao, in terms of schedule, what is the company's arrangement." ”

"I heard Director Zhang say that the company plans to let you return with a single."

Wu Zairong nodded and agreed with this arrangement. It's been too long now, and he always has to promote something so that he won't be forgotten. Now that the propaganda of '5,30' is over, it can't be picked up anymore.

You don't have to think about it if you release an album or something, if you release two albums in a year, you will basically be blacklisted by major companies. The choice of a single is just right, it won't be too annoying, and it can also guarantee its popularity. "When? Is it the most recent one? ”

"No, it's not." Song Chenghao glanced at the rearview mirror, "It is said that it is scheduled for October." ”

October! That's also a long gap. Oh Jae-young looked at the ceiling.

"Jae Rong, you debuted in September '04." Song Chenghao continued, "You should also understand a little bit of the rules in this circle." ”

Yes, although I think I was a debuter in 04, I did officially debut in September. From his debut to the present, the actual time is only nine months, but he has released two albums, and it will definitely be a problem if he continues to come out. Becoming the public enemy of other brokerage companies is not something that YG can suppress.

"And, in recent times, it's very similar to the promotional environment for the first album, and the company wants to avoid it."

Very similar? It won't be Bo'er Kadong God and Kim Jong Kook again.

"On the S.M side, Boa and TVXQ are returning from Japan, and Kim Jong Kook is returning with their third album."

It's really a perfect copy of the last death time group, Wu Zairong complained wildly in his heart.

"But some variety shows still have to run, starting in August."

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Without his parents accompanying him, Wu Zairong could only sit on the sofa alone, waiting for the results of the exam.

Nine twenty-nine.

Thirty seconds.

Ten seconds.

Five, four, three, two, one.

Wu Zairong typed the query information with the fastest hand speed in his life, but he didn't press the send button for a long time.

Don't hesitate, press it, you have to know anyway.

Put your phone on the coffee table and wait quietly. Time has never been so uneven, sometimes, Wu Zairong feels that it is too slow, and sometimes it feels that it is going too fast.

The phone vibrates. It's a test score.

I'm not nervous, I really don't feel any tension in my heart. It's just a very strange feeling. After reading the results, Wu Zairong put down the phone with a smile.

The score is very good.

The good ones can already be directly admitted to Sungkyunkwan instead of going through the artist channel. Although the diploma is the same, the meaning is very different.

Korean and English are perfect marks, history is also excellent, only geography and mathematics are a little weaker, but compared to the usual grades, it can be regarded as a miracle.

Oh Jae-young clenched his fists and declared victory in the war.

PS (The roommates have already slept, turned off the lights, the second middle school is going to be bitten to death by mosquitoes, and there is no third shift.) 555555555555。 ）