Chapter 63

In early June, the sun was bleak and the spring rain was dripping. With the arrival of a burst of cold air, the originally elevated temperature suddenly dropped several degrees. Zheng Jianguo, who had put away his cotton vest, quickly found out and put it on. He felt that the rain was a little abnormal. It was most likely that the temperature would rise rapidly after the rain, so he started a warm-up exercise in the house.

At this time, it was only 5:50 in the morning. Zheng Jianguo originally thought that he could go out and run to 6:30 in the morning. Disturbed by the rain outside, he practiced push ups and sit ups in the house. Soon, sweat stains appeared on his tossed body. It was about 6:30 dinner time. He went out and looked at the reduced rain. He stepped out a few steps and ran towards the canteen with long legs.

"Zheng Jianguo -"

A familiar voice came. Zheng Jianguo stopped under the eaves of the canteen. Looking back, he saw Feng Dezheng in gray pants and blue coat running over with his head covered in the light rain. He immediately said, "teacher Feng, you call me?"

"I was just looking for you to see how fast you ran on the way. Alas, your graduate examination results were not ideal and did not meet the admission standards of the college."

Feng Dezheng's split hair style looked like two devils, but Zheng Jianguo's attention was not on the teacher like two devils. His heart sank immediately, and people were stunned: "didn't meet the standard?"

"Yes, if you don't meet the admission criteria, don't think about it. You're still young and a temporary setback is inevitable. After all, you haven't received college education before."

Feng Dezheng said with a face and flashing eyes. Zheng Jianguo didn't see his lost mood. After he recovered a little, he was gone. Looking at the dripping light rain outside and the students running into the canteen from time to time, he forced himself into the canteen, bought two steamed stuffed buns and returned to his residence as usual. The dim light didn't turn on and poured a glass of water with a thermos, There was not a bite to eat.

I didn't pass the exam. I really didn't pass the exam. I still yelled all over the world——

Unlike the previous college entrance examination, which had only vague concepts, Zheng Jianguo taught himself according to the teaching materials at hand this month after eating the exam with the teaching materials more than ten years ago. Other students have not learned the previous teaching materials, so he has no obvious experience of the gap in these ten years. Only he feels that there is not much difference between the two, Take the anatomy textbook for example. Except for some descriptions, most of the contents are no different from those before.

Of course, Zheng Jianguo is only now able to finish his freshman teaching materials. As a sophomore, he knows that the upper bound teaching materials may not be available next year, so he didn't go to the sophomore teaching materials to learn, which can be regarded as a lot of relaxation. But even so, his academic performance in the class is only second to that of monitor Zhang Yun - in addition to the anatomy class of practical ability.

Zheng Jianguo didn't compete with his classmates in learning, which is just the basic medical specialty he applied for. If he applied for the clinical specialty called medical specialty at this time, his hands-on ability will be doubled with the increase of learning. After all, the experience of decades in his memory can be regarded as flowing out of the wild road. Now he will go through systematic learning, It is also difficult not to reveal his professional ability.

Zheng Jianguo was still the top student in the No. 1 class in Qi province. He felt better when he thought about it. Only when he got up his spirits and bought steamed stuffed buns after two days of class, he was distracted by an envelope on the ground. He bent down, picked up a blank envelope without handwriting, looked at it, ate steamed stuffed buns and looked back at the door, The students of Zhengzheng meal point were hurrying to come over. They opened the unsealed envelope and stared at the thin paper inside.

Letter paper is the most ordinary straw paper, which can be seen everywhere in the school. On the small straw paper, there are four big characters of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing with a pen. These four big characters seem to hit Zheng Jianguo's soul like Hong Zhong and Da LV, making his heart beat faster and his breath hurried. He stuffed the steamed stuffed bun in his hand into his mouth, He turned out of his residence and didn't lock the door. He clenched the straw paper in his hand into a ball. In his mind, there were only four words that became as big as a mountain: "check your grades."

There was no punctuation after the endless four words, but it was enough for Zheng Jianguo to sweep away the decadence of the previous two days and stride to the second floor of the administrative building he had been to, that is, the Graduate Enrollment Office of the previous college entrance examination enrollment office. After opening the door, Feng Dezheng looked stunned and then said, "is section chief Wei there?"

"Chief Wei is on a business trip."

Feng Dezheng said it subconsciously, then looked at the paper he was holding in his hand, his inexplicable eyes twinkled, his eyes turned around and said, "what's the matter with you - come back in a few days?"

"Oh, actually, you can find Mr. Feng."

What kind of person is Zheng Jianguo? In the past, he was upset when he heard that he was not admitted, so he didn't find the strange look of teacher Feng at that time. At present, he has been greatly curious because of his high suspicion. The attention of his eyes has increased by an unknown number of times. Just looking at the meaning of these words, he can tell that others don't want to be involved with himself, If you have something to do, wait a few days and come again!

Isn't it normal to ask something before deciding how to answer?

Why wait?

Wait for the admission to be reported to the competent department, resulting in the established facts that you can't change?

With this idea in mind, Zheng Jianguo's face pulled down and said. He found that Feng Dezheng's face immediately changed. He frowned and looked at the wall clock next to him. He quickly said, "it's all off work. Come back in the afternoon and I'll ask you."

"What can you ask for me?"

Zheng Jianguo sneered. Until then, he was sure that the ordinary looking teacher knew something: "I haven't said anything about looking for section chief Wei Jianran. What can you ask for me, Mr. Feng?"

"You, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm going off work."

Feng Dezheng blushed as if he had yelled angrily, but Zheng Jianguo ignored the fierce internal stubble of the goods. He turned around and looked at a teacher in the corridor. He immediately stepped back to the door and looked at Feng Dezheng, who was packing up inside. He said: "someone was reported to the capital for fraud in the college entrance examination last year. Now I don't know what the result will be, Mr. Feng, do you guess those people will have good results? "

"You, Zheng Jianguo, do you know what you're talking about?"

Feng Dezheng, as a staff member of the student enrollment team, has naturally heard of the two reported cases of college entrance examination last year. Not only did it make a lot of noise in the local area, but more people sent letters to the province, and then sent them to the capital. It can be expected that the people who handled them must come to no good end: "are you questioning the fraud of our enrollment team

"I didn't say that, Mr. Feng. I just came to check my grades and look at my test paper!"

Zheng Jianguo didn't make trouble when he was full. He just wanted to see his grades. If the marking teacher changed it, he didn't have a temper. Of course, if he just said that you didn't get accepted, it would be nonsense. Other students might regard these teachers as sacred angels, but not him: "I know the words I wrote, There are marks I made on my test paper. If you really fail, you shouldn't be afraid to let me see it. "

"Am I afraid? That's all archived files -- "

Hearing that there was a mark in the test paper, Feng Dezheng's previous anger disappeared, and a faint look of panic flashed away. He wanted to say that not everyone can see the archived files, but looking at the party in front of him, if people apply for access to the files, they can't stop it. He immediately looked up and pointed to the watch on the wall next to him and said, "it's late now, Now I'll apply for access to your files, but you have to go back and wait for my notice. "

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zheng Jianguo dodged away from the blocked door and thought happily that his steamed stuffed bun was still on the table and the door in the dormitory was not closed. He immediately opened his long legs and ran back to his residence, pushed open the door he remembered not to close, picked up the steamed stuffed bun on the table and bit, Frowning, he got up, took the key and locked the door, ate it and went to the west of the second floor of the teaching building.

Zheng Jianguo thought about the test paper that ye minde took away on the day after the exam. Feng Dezheng's abnormal performance gave him a great sense of crisis, and it didn't look like an internal fraud through verbal test. With such an idea, he wanted to find his department head to get the test paper back. He was going to take it with him for comparison tomorrow, but when he hurried to the door, A familiar loud voice came from the door: "can't recruit students?"

After a few months of study, Zheng Jianguo naturally recognized that it was the voice of the head of his department, but ye minde's angry voice disappeared. Then there was a scolding in the door: "you took off your hat. Now you are allowed to teach honestly, and you can't talk nonsense. What if you lead these graduate students into an evil path and mislead people's children?"

As the unfamiliar scolding came, Zheng Jianguo's face was dull outside the door, and the room fell into silence. Soon, ye minde's morale seemed to disappear, and his voice became thin and inaudible: "I can't recruit Ye minde, but these graduate students worked hard to prepare, and the results are all materials that can be made, Secretary tie, you, You can let someone take it -- "

Zheng Jianguo was shocked when the voice of almost begging came. He only felt a heat flow straight to his forehead along his spine. After a sneer flashed on his face, he turned and left. Since someone wanted to get shot with a chicken feather as an arrow, there was no way.