Tongliang Middle School, Office of the Dean of Students.

It has been two days since Jiang Yan returned to Tongliang to take the entrance exam specially set for him by the school.

Now it's finally time for the dust to settle.

Jiang Yan was wearing a hooded sweatshirt with monotonous colors, his hands were flat on his knees, and he sat up straight, looking extremely upright from the outside.

Ordinary high school students are probably like this.

Opposite him sat two teachers, the head teacher of the art class who was about to adopt him, and the middle-aged teaching director who had a big belly and was a little fat.

"Jiang Yan, we have almost understood your situation clearly, the current profession is a model, the target profession is an actor, the teacher in charge of the physical test said that you performed very well, which is very good, but it is this cultural achievement, it is really not ideal."

The dean shook his head and sighed as he looked at Jiang Yan's freshly released report card. One session is harder to bring...

Chinese: 100 Mathematics: 131 English: 135

Biology: 37 Physics: 26 Chemistry: 25

With a total score of 454, he can't even pass the three science lines of this year's Shancheng college entrance examination, which is definitely not passing.

Especially the results of the science and science comprehensive, young man, are you sure that you have studied or even heard of these three subjects before?

Even if I close my eyes and blind the multiple-choice questions, I guess I can get this score, which is a bit outrageous...

"I spent three years in high school in South Korea, and I have never been exposed to the knowledge of physics, chemistry and biology in high school textbooks, so it's too late to make up for it." Jiang Yan asked calmly: "So can you change to liberal arts?" ”

"It's not impossible to change to liberal arts, anyway, what you plan to study is an art class, and liberal arts are indeed better than science." The dean of education considered the solution to the problem that Jiang Yan had just proposed.

I have to say that it is indeed feasible.

And the reason why they recruited Jiang Yante was not mainly because of his cultural achievements.

It's his influence on the web.

This may help to promote the school.

"I think so." The head teacher spoke out at the right time.

"Do you think it's okay too? Teacher Zhang? ”

"His language is not bad, but the science and science are really worse, so if you change to liberal arts, it should be more popular." Zhang Hongshu, the head teacher, nodded and said: "In addition, Mr. Li of the basketball team also likes him very much, and thinks he is very talented, and may be able to help the basketball team achieve better results than in previous years and win more honors for the school." ”

"That's what you call Neco, right?"

The Dean of Education was impressed by the basketball tournament, which was led by the Secondary School Sports Association and the Basketball Association and exclusively sponsored by Nike, and was specifically aimed at middle school students.

Jiang Yan hadn't heard of this event.

But whether I've heard it or not, it's actually the same.

Anyway, he's just playing and trying for good results.

This is a prerequisite for Tongliang Middle School to be willing to recruit him and provide him with a good preparation environment.

"Yes, the Naigro Grassroots Tournament will start at the end of this year, and the teams that finish in the top three in Chongqing will qualify for the Naigro West Region, and if they are at the top of the Western Region, they can even enter the national competition."

"Have we ever been to a national competition before?"

"I rarely even go to the Western Conference."

"It seems that this is really not as easy as I imagined...", the dean sighed with some emotion.

"It's hard." The head teacher nodded.

"Well, so be it." The dean looked at Jiang Yan, "Little Jiang, when can you enroll?" ”

"That could be in mid-December, and I still have some things to deal with on my side." Jiang Yan replied.

After a moment of silence, the dean said, "It's better as soon as possible, we need to set aside some time for you to run in with the rest of the team, and the game will start at the end of the year." ”

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In the afternoon, it was early at four o'clock.

Jiang Yan, who had been tossing and turning at school for three days, was finally able to drag his exhausted tired body home.

Two days of cultural class exams and one day of physical examination are completely a double torture of mental and physical torture.

Jiang Yan hasn't taken an exam for a long time.

So for a while, I couldn't get used to it.

Well, he just can't do it.

After all, he hasn't learned those high school science knowledge, how can he do college entrance examination mock questions?

He was neither a genius nor a genius.

You can't let someone who doesn't even know what a creature is to tell if there is a chicken or an egg.

This is counterintuitive.

Fortunately, he is following the path of an art student.

Even though the school wanted him to do the work of a sports student...

How do you feel like you're filling up the debuff?

But no matter what, whether it is a sports student or an art student, you don't need too strong cultural achievements.

Otherwise, he really didn't know what the need to go on in this high school, and he didn't want to be at the bottom every time.

As for the content of this afternoon's conversation, after Jiang Yan left, the director of education had also truthfully reported the situation to the principal who was communicating in other places by phone.

The latter took this very seriously and promised a lot of resources to help the basketball team prepare for the Naicco Championship.

It's unusual.

So under the side knock of the dean, I learned that the principal was a hardcore basketball enthusiast.

It is said that when the principal was still very young, he always wanted to represent his alma mater in the basketball competitions held in the provinces and cities, but unfortunately the basketball environment in China was not very good at that time, so it could only be delayed year after year.

In the end, he was bald and had a big belly, and after he became the principal of high school, the national middle school basketball tournament was held.

There is no way, the poor principal can only kill all sides in the basketball game of the school staff who play the main game of human sophistication with the blood that remains of his youth.

It can be a bit boring at times.

It's like being in the ocean, fighting with the sea.

As far as the eye can see, there is still water besides water.

After Jiang Yan learned about the principal's story from the teaching director, he was also embarrassed.

It's really rare to see someone who likes something so unwaveringly like him in everyday life.

Jiang Yan admires such a person very much.

Because he knew he couldn't do that.

Just like he used to love basketball very much, and he often dreamed that he would play in a professional league in the future.

But when he played a heads-up game with the youth of the professional team, and learned that there are people outside the world, and there are divas outside the world, these dreams were quietly hidden in the depths of his heart.

Dreams are not a panacea in the real world.

A lot of times, full of blood, fart is useless.

However, Jiang Yan finally agreed to their request and joined the basketball team to represent the school.

Although he didn't plan to follow the path of a sports student, and these potential honors that he might achieve in the future would not help him to go on to higher education, such an interesting thing...

Why not do it?

Anyway, there is still more than half a year before the college entrance examination.

Playing a few games with the team and participating in a few training sessions on his days off didn't take up much of his spare time.

So, why not?

He also wants to decorate his life more excitingly in a limited time, and even become the pride of the entire Tongliang.

He does have a special affection for his hometown.