Chapter 1

In the summer, the college entrance examination will be released.

In 2014, there was no difference between the college entrance examination and previous years. Liu Chang found his score of 519 on the Internet for the first time. In the small cities in the north, this is a result that has just passed the second line but is far less than the first line. It is not good or bad, it is not worth showing off, and it will not be ridiculed by others. It is very common with him.

Seeing this achievement, Liu Chang was neither happy nor dispirited. He silently ordered the "X" in the upper right corner of the website, and then lay on the bed in all directions.

Ring bell

The mobile phone rings, Liu Chang's mobile phone does not even set any color ring tones, and he is generally boring to the extreme.

Turn on the phone. It's my mother.

"Hello, son, can't we check the results today? I think Xiao Wang's son at the door of our shop has already found the results..."

"519 points." Liu Chang directly reported the score, interrupted his mother's long speech, then casually pulled two sentences, then hung up the phone. Finally, I thought about it again and shut it down.

7. August is the hottest time. No matter how big the air conditioner is, it can't drive away the heat in my heart. Lying in bed, Liu Chang couldn't sleep. Liu Chang simply got up again, turned on the computer and skillfully turned on the fast broadcast

He rolled the pipe at a constant speed and fired a shot not far away. It seemed that everything could not bring any passion and pleasure. The days were monotonous, tedious and dry enough to make people feel vacuum.

He lowered his head to clean up his traces and turned off the computer. He looked at the patterns on the Yellow ceiling in a daze. Then he didn't know whether he was tired or what he was doing, so he fell asleep slowly.

……

When Liu Chang woke up again, the sky was already slightly dark. He was awakened. The long days in summer and the slight darkness indicated that it was past seven o'clock.

His parents are off work.

That means family meetings are about to start.

On the table.

"It's no problem if you want to go to an ordinary school with this score, but if you only get a second average, what will you do in the future?" Obviously, Wu Hua, the mother of Liu Chang's study, knew the score line of the college entrance examination for a long time.

"That's what your father and I mean. We respect your opinion. Do you think it's better for you to study again for another year and get into a famous university

"I want to go to any school." Liu Chang had just had a bite of rice when he put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"Think again." Liu Chang's father, Liu Hui, waved, and the meeting ended in silence.

Three days later.

"You know, our family has always been democratic. Your father and I have never rebelled against you. We respect your choice. Dad, I don't have the pressure to get a job

"You say, do you want to review for a year to get ahead, or you can go to a random school."

"I want to go to a school at random..."

"Think again."

……

Two days later.

"In fact, as long as you are young, don't be afraid of failure. Who can succeed at one time? Look at Zhao Hui in the backyard. He was five years older than you. At that time, he didn't do well in the first year of the exam. Finally, he went to a good university after reviewing for one year. Now that I have graduated, I have no worries about finding a job So sometimes, a hard diploma is better than anything If you think about it again, do you want to review for a year and get into a good university, or do you want to go to any school... "

"I want to go to school."

"Think again."

……

A day later.

"Son, sometimes you think your mother is too wordy Sometimes there is a line between heaven and hell

"Mom, I want to review!" Liu Chang clenched his teeth and interrupted his mother's long speech.

"Well, that's what you said. We didn't force you!" As if he couldn't understand the meaning of his son's expression, Wu Hua's face finally showed a smile.

"You know, our family has always been the people and the Lord. Since you have chosen all the roads by yourself, you should study hard this year. In order to support your choice, your father and I have contacted a review school for you a few days ago. There are few classes, no disorder and boarding. We thought about how many English words you can recite every day So, we want you to board Now that I have chosen to review, I can't be idle any more. You know, some of the students who repeat their studies have already started classes... "

……

The next day, Liu Chang packed up, took some simple living utensils and clothes, and lived in a small boarding school called Xingzhi.

Like all the poor students, his study energy was dissipated by the hot summer heat three days after he entered the school, thus restoring his previous living habits.

Three days is enough time for the boarding students to get familiar with each other. In the evening, Liu Chang spent the evening studying by himself. After washing, Liu Chang lay on the bed of the dormitory and chatted with several students around him."Hello, do you read it again voluntarily?" Liu Chang spoke and looked at the other three people in the dormitory.

A glasses man, never washed face, brush teeth, not to mention feet, hair is always greasy, holding a book every day, with that high myopia glasses. If you just look at his selling appearance, he is like a good student who studies hard, but he makes efforts to make the wrong direction. He reads well every day, but he always reads miscellaneous books. So, obviously, he didn't volunteer.

"I'm sure not. I haven't even passed the filing line. I want to go to a technical school or something. My father doesn't want to." When the glasses man talks, his sight does not leave the novel.

"Hello, glasses, what do you see every day?" The upper shop of glasses is a fat man, and also a fan of online novels, but he has always despised the books that glasses read.

"Doomsday."

"Come on, let me see." The fat man put out his hand and grabbed the book of glasses. After a few eyes, he turned his mouth and said, "shit, it's zombies again. It's been more than ten years since the zombies have been playing. It's said that the end of the day is a zombie. It's a shame to be dead."

The fat man returned the book to his glasses and began his long talk.

"The game of biochemical crisis has been playing for more than ten years. This theme has been playing for more than ten years, and there is no originality at all. Also, I don't think zombies can cause a crisis in the world at all. If the virus can't spread through the air, zombies alone have no threat to human beings

"Heavy breathing, slow pace, mental retardation, and" forehead to forehead "all day long. I don't think anyone will be bitten by that kind of creature as long as it is not stupid. In ancient times, what natural creatures our ancestors faced were not more dexterous and threatening than zombies? They don't live as well as ever. "

"It's not that I'm bragging to you and saying something bad. Even if all the people in our school become zombies, I can run out safely. Do you believe it?"

Said the fat man, shaking his whole body of fat.

And see him so arrogant, the last person in the bedroom finally spoke.

"In fact, zombie themes are not produced by biochemical crisis series. There are novels about zombies in medieval Europe. And the modern 1968 American film "night of the living dead" has completely laid the tone of the zombie series. What is fatal when you blow your head, and if you bite it, it is all put forward by that movie. "

The last person in the dormitory spoke. He was the only good student among the four. His name was Liu Tao. It was said that he came to reread after taking the Peking university entrance examination. He was not the same as the other three. He not only studied well, but also covered a wide range of knowledge. From time to time, he always displayed his knowledge.

"So the theme of zombies has been around for 40 or 50 years even in modern times. It's really rotten. What's more, fat people's point of view is good. If there is no fear in the heart of low-grade zombies, their threat to human beings will be infinitely close to zero. "

"Well, I asked if you volunteered to reread. Why did the topic go so far?" Liu Chang interrupted "good students" and brought the topic back to the right track.

"It's obvious that none of you in our dorm room except me are voluntary." The good student added another sentence and made a summary.

"Well, nowadays, parents have never really been democratic to their children. They only have a fake Pro citizen policy under the banner of democracy. In my opinion, it's not as pleasant to engage in these deceptive democratic tricks as to engage in direct democracy. " Liu Chang lay in bed, recalling the situation a few days ago, and then casually asked, "zombies are really so no threat?"

He had just finished this sentence, the bedroom door was pushed open, a teacher with frameless glasses came in.

"Hey, you four, stop chatting and go to bed. There's still early reading tomorrow." After saying this, he took the door with him, and from the crack of the door came the last words before he left: "in the history of earth evolution, all the small and medium-sized land hunters with heavy feet have been eliminated, not to mention the slow movement? There's no point in discussing this problem. Go to bed