"It's a very strict thing. Comrade Wang Jiaqi spoke unequivocally.

That's the way it is, the college entrance examination results will come down quickly, not counting the scores, but the score notice, and the university admission letter, which cannot be faked.

Will Wang Laoshi be stupid enough to have fun with college entrance examination scores?

The vast majority of people won't, but it doesn't mean that everyone won't, whether it's luck or mixed intentions, there are always people who try their courage.

It's the same at work, it's good to get by, and it's good to mix for a day, many people just waste their whole lives, and the only trust and character they have are also ruined.

Comrade Wang Jiaqi has a wealth of experience and has seen many such people.

Supposedly he should not have doubted his son.

The problem is that with Wang Laoshi's previous glorious history, it is really difficult for him to believe in Wang Laoshi's 660 points, even if Wang Laoshi says 400**10, he will admit it, 660!

Li Mei also has this thought, she has hope for her son, but it must not be like this.

"Son, to be honest, how many points can your parents hurt you? Sue your mother, your mother promises not to let your father beat you!"

Wang honestly cried and laughed, and took out his own bag of text to record the answers, and he copied most of the answers on it.

"This is the answer to each subject that I copied down during the exam, it's all there, you have the kung fu to calculate the answer yourself, I'm hungry. ”

"I'm coming!"

Comrade Wang Jiaqi bravely shouldered the heavy responsibility and threw himself into the great cause of calculating points.

This is also being forced.

There are a lot of loopholes in the number of paths given by Wang Laoshi, and it is a common practice to bring answers out of the examination room, but it is not allowed in the examination room discipline, and the invigilator also turns a blind eye.

But it is not easy for students, and under the pressure of a lifetime of examination, some harmless things will still be gently let go.

Wang Laoshi only brought out some multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, and there was no way to do subjective questions.

When I was a father, I naturally understood, but the scores of objective questions were roughly the same.

In fact, if he is deliberate, Wang Laoshi can do more, of course, if the father and son get to that point, it will be boring.

Most of them believed it in their hearts, and they also felt that what Wang honestly said before.

People are like that, they always want to forget about things, especially when it's good for them.

The disgust for his son has occupied Wang Jiaqi for many years, but his son's competition at the critical moment makes the father full of joy.

"the kid, bring me the wine, and have some drinks with my son today. ”

As soon as the haze in Li Mei's heart disappeared, she was also radiant, she was strict with wine on weekdays, but she didn't have any intention of blocking it at all today, so she turned around and went to get the wine.

Wang Laoshi really didn't want to drink, but he couldn't help his mother and father to be happy, so he drank some with him.

In the afternoon, Wang Laoshi went to the school again to inquire about the news.

Unfortunately, there are no valuable clues.

I found a phone booth with an IC card, called my classmates, and searched for Zhirui's whereabouts, but there was no either.

I went to the hospital again, but there was no such person.

Wang was honestly unwilling, returned to school, and specially bought two packs of good cigarettes, stuffed them to the doorman, and asked which hospital the ambulance was from in the morning.

"Those from the district hospital were sent directly to the people's hospital. ”

This news made Wang honest's heart sink, he must be not lightly ill, otherwise how could he be transferred to the city hospital.

After a busy afternoon, he got such a news, and Wang honestly felt that the sky was about to fall.

When I got home, my mother was still busy in the kitchen, and Wang was honest and energetic, and at this time, I couldn't let my parents see his feelings, otherwise the home that I had finally comforted would make waves again.

Secretary Wang and Comrade Li Mei began to discuss professional matters with Wang Laoshi with great interest.

The king said honestly, "Let the son inherit his father's business." ”

Li Mei disagreed, "How popular is the major of international finance!"

Secretary Wang muttered for a while, "Just Chinese, no one can say anything about the future." ”

And so it was settled.

Majors seem to be extremely important, but at a certain level, they are really not very important, especially for liberal arts students, no matter what major, in fact, there is no major, unlike science students.

Choosing a major is just to have an impact on future employment, but in fact, in today's society, except for some very professional positions, in fact, professional things can no longer measure whether a person is competent.

Especially the liberal arts.

In Wang Laoshi's view, it is nonsense to separate arts and sciences in high school.

So let a person choose this life a long time ago, instead of when he is more mature, it has a great impact on people's voices.

At this point, Wang honestly agrees with some foreign practices, and when he arrives at university, he chooses a major according to his own habits and interests after two years, which is much more reliable.

However, now he has no choice but to choose first.

Going to college, Wang Laoshi didn't think it was a big deal, even if he was muddy in his previous life, he also had a huge amount of information, and if he wanted to make money in the future, he had many ways, and what ranking to enter was not within his consideration, it was too dangerous.

Let yourself have no worries about food and clothing, and be able to take it out when you need it, Wang honestly thinks that it is enough, more is the difference in numbers, which is meaningless.

Entering the system is not what Wang Laoshi wants, and he has drunk enough tea in the office in his previous life, and he is lonely enough......

In the General Hospital of the Armed Police, Zha Zhirui sat at the head of the bed, looking a little lonely.

The results of the evaluation made Zha Zhirui, who has always been proud, unable to believe it.

But that's true.

Zha Zhirui's father was not there, only her mother Zhang Min accompanied her, comforting her daughter from time to time.

This score is already unattainable in the eyes of many students, but in Zha Zhirui it is a failure.

She had only one goal, that is, Jingcheng University, and did not give herself any leeway.

However, with a score of 590, it depends on luck to go to Jingjing University.

The maximum number of students admitted to the liberal arts program of Binhai Jingcheng University is only 30.

Zha Zhirui believes how slim her hopes are to squeeze this score in.

This time the illness is not at the right time.

Last time, I overheard the conversation between Wang Laoshi and Zhou Yan, and Zha Zhirui had a mind in her heart.

Especially at night, she couldn't sleep well after tossing and turning, and coupled with the pressure of the college entrance examination, before the exam, she caught a cold.

At first, I didn't take it seriously, and I didn't dare to take cold medicine, let alone sue my mother who was a doctor.

She knew that cold medicine would make people drowsy, and that would not be able to exert her usual strength.

Zha Zhirui felt that she could grit her teeth and push it over, but unfortunately, after the exam started, she had a fever.

The state disappeared all of a sudden, so that after the last subject, he passed out directly.

Zha Zhirui's father outside the examination room was frightened, but fortunately he was still a little responsible, and he didn't panic at the critical moment, so he called his wife who was a doctor directly, and sent his daughter to his wife's hospital halfway.

It's finally okay, but Zhirui's college entrance examination was smashed.

"Rui Rui, in fact, the National People's Congress is also good, no worse than Jingda."

When Zha Zhirui heard this, tears couldn't stop flowing.