Chapter 203: The Peasant Girl Wants to Counterattack (14)
The corners of Jun Anzhi's mouth hooked, and she could imagine Shen Mu's expression without looking back.
He just said that......
July, college entrance examination.
Although Jun Anzhi did not inherit the knowledge in the mind of the original owner in his previous life.
But the college entrance examination is still a piece of cake for her.
In every game, she was the first to hand in and leave.
In the last game, Jun Anzhi slowly walked out of the examination room, looking at the sky, and was in a good mood.
Next, it's time to watch a good show.
In the 90s, although the college entrance examination was strictly managed, there were still many loopholes.
This kind of thing is the substitute exam, in the many checkpoints of later generations, there are still people who commit crimes against the wind, let alone in the nineties?
Don't take the test too easily!
In fact, Sheng Da Niang's method was very rude, that is, to let Jun Anzhi's test paper write Sheng Yue's name.
And Sheng Yue is just going to the examination room to go through the motions.
The college entrance examination is a mixed exam, and the test paper is sealed as soon as it comes up.
The teacher who marks the paper will not see the candidate's name at all.
For the sake of Sheng Yue, Sheng Da Niang's family also wasted their minds.
Want to sit back and enjoy it?
Under the scorching sun, the sneer on the corner of Jun An's mouth was like winter ice.
"It's exciting!" Thinking of Sheng Da Niang's family seeing Sheng Lan's expression when she was admitted to college, she was in a good mood.
Getting into the government's car, Jun Anzhi went to get an ID card, and then rushed to the school slowly.
As soon as I entered the school gate, I was summoned into the office by the security guard at the door and entrance.
Jun Anzhi raised his eyebrows, he had rejected the old principal yesterday, shouldn't this old man still give up?
Sure enough, as soon as I entered the office door, I saw the old principal walking around the office in a hurry.
"Teacher." Looking at this anxious old man, Jun Anzhi was a little speechless.
I'm a lot older, why don't you take it easy?
"You're here, quick, follow me to the laboratory building." The old principal's face was solemn, and he hurriedly pulled Jun Anzhi and walked out.
"What is this for?" Jun Anzhi broke free from the old principal's hand and asked puzzledly.
"You'll know when you go." The old principal was very anxious, and couldn't help but take Jun Anzhi to the classroom.
Jun Anzhi: ......
When Jun Anzhi walked into the computer room, there were already people sitting in it.
A couple of men in military uniforms, glancing at their ranks, the lowest lieutenant colonel, good!
Shen Mu is also among these people.
"Coming? Let's go? A middle-aged man with the rank of colonel sat on the main seat and said lightly to the man beside him.
Jun Anzhi was pressed by the old principal to sit on the next chair opposite them, with an inexplicable expression.
What is this for?
"Use your fastest speed to translate this into English and type it into your computer." A young officer handed Jun Anzhi a stack of English manuscripts.
Jun Anzhi: ......
Raised his hand to take it, and looked up at the old headmaster.
The old headmaster nodded encouragingly and motioned for her to do so.
Jun Anzhi glanced down at the English manuscript in his hand, which was a military paper.
Published by a well-known military strategist in country M.
After a moment of silence, Jun Anzhi walked to the computer that was already on in the classroom and sat down.
Hold the manuscript upright, open the document, and type it directly.
Translating into English is normal for her.
For the original owner, it's not too much.
The original owner had a superior talent for languages, as can be seen from the books she left behind.
In the early 90s, although English was not yet fully popularized, individual colleges and universities had already introduced introductory courses in junior high schools.
It's just that the level of teachers in this era is limited, and the students taught are uneven.
And the old principal is a serious returnee, and his English is very good.
By some coincidence, he found that the original owner had an excellent talent for language, so he became an apprentice. Funny
Usually when he has time, he will call the original owner to study in front of him.
And the original owner did not disappoint the old principal, and learned very quickly.
Become the old principal's most proud disciple.
In just twenty minutes, the 5,000-word paper was translated by Jun Anzhi and typed into the computer.
Twenty minutes, she deliberately slowed down, after all, it was too much.
And it was such a speed that made everyone present look different.
Jun Anzhi completed the task and sat quietly on the chair.
I want to see what these people want to do, but they don't say it, and Jun Anzhi has some kind of speculation in his heart.
In this era, this country is short of talents, and there is a crazy need for talents.
They are eager to recruit students who have returned from overseas and cultivate the next generation of high-IQ students.
It's all a top priority, and it's not surprising that they found her.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a tunic and gold-rimmed glasses spoke.
"What do you think about the future? That is, what is going on in your head every day? ”
Jun Anzhi: ......
What's the problem?
Although she was a little confused, she still said:
"I'm wondering when the world will be able to buy what I want without leaving home.
I'm wondering when the world will have thin and light handheld phones? When will the network be able to chat face-to-face.
I'm wondering when the Motherland will be able to have its own satellite system...... Many, much more! ”
This is the big truth, in this world, you have to count the money to buy something, and it is really inconvenient to not scan the code.
Every time she went out on the street, she was very uncomfortable.
Except for the man with glasses who asked the question, all the people present heard Jun Anzhi's words, and their expressions were momentarily stunned.
This......
Is this the difference between the brains of geniuses and mediocre people?
What do these little monsters think all day?
Even Shen Mu, looking at Jun Anzhi's eyes, became deep.
I am here today to select students for special classes.
This is a special class for the cultivation of talents in state secrets.
The requirements for entering that kind of class are very strict, and a city or a province may not pick one.
Rather lack than excess!
"Can you draw the world you imagined?" The middle-aged man with gold wire glasses handed Jun An a blank piece of paper.
Jun Anzhi took it, looked at the blank paper for a long time, and finally, glanced at the computer with disgust.
There is no way, she really dislikes it.
I thought about the sketching class in my head.
She's got her hands on it!
More than ten minutes later......
The middle-aged scholar took the blank paper in Jun An's hand.
"What is this?"
Jun Anzhi smiled slightly and pointed to the LCD display on the paper, "This is my idea for the future computer, and he should be like this in the future!" ”
Then she pointed to another laptop that she had "retouched", "Well, this is a computer that can be carried around......"
Listening to Jun Anzhi's "nonsense", the people in the classroom all gathered around and looked at the picture she had drawn.
The painter was very clumsy, just enough to see what she was drawing.
"Not bad......" The middle-aged scholar didn't say anything more, only put away her picture.
Jun Anzhi: ...... Blinking.
So what does this man mean?
The old principal looked at Jun Anzhi with a smile, and then looked at the paper she had translated and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, worthy of being my student!"
Military essays are not a regular English comparable.
There are many academic words in it, which are difficult to translate.