Chapter 18: My father has been worshipping the Bodhisattva for two years for her
The lack of faith is like a domino falling, one falling, and then one falling next. Li Xiao's current state is like this.
Wu Di left, failed in the monthly exam, was in a trance, her father was angry, and she began to fall.
Lying in the hospital bed, she felt that life was boring.
The college entrance examination will be held in two months, but she doesn't dare to face it. Holding the letter from Liu Qiangjun that he had just received, his heart ached. I hurt my powerlessness, I hurt my body and couldn't help myself, I hurt my inability to extricate myself, and I hurt my own long road ahead. Hope seems to be in sight, visible but unapproachable. "Unload your baggage, travel lightly, I'll wait for you!" Liu Qiangjun's letter was like a bright light in the vast dark night, warming her heart that was almost numb.
After a week in bed, her condition has improved.
My father saw that his spirit was slowly recovering, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
When I returned to the classroom, I felt strange and alienated. The college entrance examination is approaching, the laughter of the students has plummeted, and the atmosphere is a little solemn. The test papers that are missed during sick leave should be refilled. She threw herself into a new round of test question battles.
Li Xiao has had a very fulfilling life this month, except for the test papers and classes, there is no extra time to think about anything else, and his grades are slowly improving.
This year's college entrance examination is to fill in the volunteer first and then take the exam. Li Xiao has always been able to think about standing on the three-foot podium and waving the whip to talk eloquently. Therefore, the first choice was "Beijing Normal University", the second was "Shonan Normal University", and then the junior college.
The head teacher saw Li Xiao's volunteer and said euphemistically: "Students must do what they can when filling in the volunteers, the first choice is very important, if the filling is too high and the score does not go up, then it will affect the admission of the second batch of volunteer schools." This happens every year, when I went to the undergraduate line, I didn't get into the undergraduate because I didn't fill in the volunteer, and I could only go to the junior college later. So everyone must be cautious! ”
Li Xiao knew that the head teacher was talking about her. She nodded and smiled. She remembered the high school entrance examination, which was originally filled in with "one division", but later changed to "three divisions" for the sake of safety, but for everyone's sake of prudence, the score line of the first division was several points lower than that of the third division, and the minimum score for admission was 475, while the minimum admission score for the third division was 525. Li Xiao also heard from the teacher that for the sake of safety, he changed the original "one" to the later "three", so he missed the "first division" and had no chance to meet the "third division".
So, this time, she has to stick to her original intention.
Three days before the exam, the school did the final mobilization and then closed for the holidays. This year's examination hall is in Jinning No. 2 Middle School. The school will book a hotel to arrange accommodation. The uncle said that he would go to his house to live, and the house would be quieter, and at the same time, a reasonable nutritional mix during the exam was also very important, so Li Xiao went to his uncle's house.
Jinning No. 2 Middle School, this familiar and unfamiliar name. Passed by it a few times, and the final competition has to be played here.
The day before the exam, her cousin took her to the hotel where the school was staying to find the head teacher to get the admission ticket. Seeing her, the head teacher shouted anxiously: "Li Xiao, the other students have taken their admission tickets, but if you don't take it, and you can't contact anyone, I'm in a hurry."
"I'm sorry," Li Xiao said embarrassedly.
"Where do you live now, far from the exam room? After getting the admission ticket, we went to see the examination room first, we had already been there in the morning. Remember to be sure to keep track of the time and arrive at the exam room early. The head teacher told me again.
"Hmm."
After coming out of the hotel, my cousin said to Li Xiao: "Your head teacher is not bad to you."
"Well, there are few of us, seven of us, everyone, the teacher is familiar with it."
Then, my cousin took Li Xiao to familiarize herself with the examination room.
Looking at the tall and mighty teaching building, Li Xiao was in awe. She had dreamed of entering this place countless times and blending into it, but she couldn't do so due to various factors, and now she was about to step into the examination room here, how could she not make her heart surge. She wanted to know which teaching building and which classroom Liu Qiangjun was in at that time, and which desk and stool he was sitting on. I once looked forward to spending time with him and making progress together. Of course, I look forward to his help to make rapid progress. She heard that Liu Qiangjun was a miracle worker, and she also hoped to create her miracle.
During the college entrance examination last year, no one expected that his dark horse ran to a new height in history, and the always elegant homeroom teacher actually spewed out a sentence with "shit", "Did you eat dog shit and take the exam so well". Later, when he told Li Xiao about this joke, he said, "I picked it up casually like picking up shit, I just spent the time of chatting, eating, and sleeping with others studying." Don't die to learn, learn a little smartly, and only a little hard work will have a harvest.
I'm going to the exam room tomorrow, maybe this time at my uncle's house, although her mood fluctuates, and her overall performance is relatively stable.
Eating, exams, eating, lunch breaks, exams, eating, sleeping.
The first day was spent like this.
Eating, exams, eating, lunch breaks, exams, eating, sleeping.
The next day was spent like this.
There were no accidents in this exam, and the exam process was relatively smooth, although there was a mental breakdown before the exam, but the overall condition was good.
My father has been worshipping Nanyue Bodhisattva for two consecutive years in order for her to be admitted, and he went again this year.
I didn't go anywhere during the summer vacation, I stayed at home. Li Xiao can sit still, and he can not go downstairs for several days. The neighbors started laughing at her again for guarding the boudoir.
At the end of July, the score line came out.
My father went to school early in the morning to check the scores. Li Xiao waited at home.
By the afternoon, my father had not returned.
After dinner in the evening, my father dragged his tired figure home.
Li Xiao looked at his father, full of doubts. Looking at the score as for spending a day?
"Just a little bit, just a little bit." My father kept babbling.
Li Xiao raised his head again.
"8 points. The difference is 8 points. After a while, my father spat out a few words.
8 points short, that is, it is down again.
"If I knew earlier, I would have moved your hukou to Yancheng, Yancheng Teacher's College, if the hukou is from Yancheng, you can reduce your score by 10 points." Father regretted it a little.
Li Xiao was silent. Not to mention the relocation of the hukou to Yancheng, even if the hukou returns to the original hometown, the result will not be so unbearable. Many of her classmates are in order to be admitted to the university, which can be said to be the eight immortals who have crossed the sea to show their magical powers. Change the name, change the age, change the household registration, change the previous session to the current term, from the resource-rich place to the backward mountainous area, or directly move to "New Zealand", "Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningbo". She was originally from the Great Northwest, and she ate black market grain in the mainland for several years before she had a local legal identity, and her father worked in the Great Northwest for 26 years, and it is understandable that the child returned to his hometown for the college entrance examination, but in fact, for the "college entrance examination immigrant", this is reversed. Many people go to camp in order to achieve "college entrance examination immigration", but my father honestly follows the rules. That's what happened, but what's the use of talking?