Lin Fuxi smiled shyly: "In our county school, the teacher has always told us that the most direct and visible way to change our destiny during the college entrance examination. My family is in the county. We don’t have such good conditions and don’t know anything. Networking. I can’t do anything about it. If I don’t work hard to get a good exam, I won’t be able to come to Beijing University. In the end, I can only stay in the county and do nothing. But the cost of living in City B is high, and the prices are a bit exaggerated. , I can only do my best to get a scholarship, and to reduce the burden on my family. Otherwise, I might not be able to continue to university..."
"You succeeded, and you are excellent." Jin Xixi held Lin Fuxi's shoulder with one hand, "You not only got admitted to Beijing University, but also got a full scholarship. This year, our school has three full scholarships, two One was given to two college entrance examination champions in city B this year, and the other is you."
Tan Mo looked at the three of them silently.
These three have only been acquainted with each other for a short time, but it is not necessarily how good the relationship is.
But from the three of them, Tan Mo thought of a word that could describe their behavior particularly accurately.
Bao Tuan.
It was like when she was just moved into his cave by the master, she was repelled by other little fairies.
It's not necessarily so bad. It's just an instinctive social behavior. Talking about Mo is not disgusting.
"By the way, listen to your accent, are you a local from City B?" Jin Yuelin asked with a smile.
"Yes." Tan Mo nodded.
"It's great." Lin Fuxi looked envied, but smiled a little bit sourly. "The admission score of City B is much lower than that of other places."
When these words came out, the expressions of Jin Yuelin and Meng Yuxi froze.
They didn't expect that Lin Fuxi could chat so well, so he would just chat to death.
The two of them tout each other just now, in fact, there is no intention to show off. Those who can enter the Beijing University have top-notch results. As long as the gap is not too big, there is nothing to show off.
They just show their strength first, so as not to be underestimated.
But by Lin Fuxi's words, isn't she referring to the fact that Mo Kao came in because she had a city B household registration?
This is a bit insulting.
Even if the score of City B is relatively low, this is Beijing University. How low is it?
"I heard that City B has a full score of liberal arts." Lin Fuxi said again, "Unfortunately, I chose science in high school. Otherwise, I would also like to do the liberal arts test in City B to see how many points I can take."
This means, doesn’t it mean that she can get full marks for the liberal arts test in City B instead of her?
This is not the level of city B.
Qin Muye's face collapsed, and he said, "You may be able to answer all of the others correctly, but can you also do the composition? This year's full score composition, but you can't compare other essays to the teacher's eyes. This is not the case. It's just that in City B, teachers from all over the country said that the composition level is extremely high, and even alarmed the ancient professors of Beijing University to read the papers."
Qin Muye's mouth twitched slightly: "Not to mention that what you can write is worse than that in classical Chinese, so let you write an article of the same level. Why don't you write it now?"
"It's true." Ming Yeqing didn't stop Qin Muye's violent temper, so he simply guarded her and supported her. "For the full score composition, the examinee only knew the question on the spot, and in a limited time. Find the entry point here, and write it with a very solid foundation in classical Chinese. You have known the topic for nearly two months now, and you have known how to enter it, and you have thought about it carefully."
"Of course, if not, it doesn't matter. You can think about it now and write it out on the spot." Ming Yeqing pointed to the table in the middle.
The layout of the female dormitory is exactly the same as that of the male dormitory.
"The exam time is tight, but I can give you more time." Ming Yeqing took out his mobile phone and looked at it. "One hour is enough? If it is not enough, two hours are fine."
He has confidence in Tan Mo's composition.
What if you give the other three more hours?
If the other party can't write it, it just can't write it!
Lin Fuxi also didn't expect that the other party was so serious and asked her to write on the spot.
She just complained about the preferential treatment that city B candidates enjoy.
What's wrong with her?
Why is their provincial score so much higher than that of City B?
If the scores are the same, the number of people admitted to prestigious schools in their province will definitely be much more.
Lin Fuxi lowered his head and helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if very aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "I just want to try and see if there is a gap. You don't have to be so excited."
Qin Muye's anger was broken, how could the intensity of this person's speech make it so uncomfortable to listen to him!
Each word and sentence seems to be okay if you pick it up individually.
But from Lin Fuxi's mouth, it was not so tasteful.
and many more.
Qin Muye was stunned.
Ouch!
This feels so familiar!
She hasn't been teased by Qin Murong for many years, and she almost forgot!
She just can't see the tea energy, she will do it after she rolls up her sleeves.
While Ming Yeqing hurriedly stopped her, Tanmo held Lin Fuxi's hand and said softly: "Sister, don't think too much about it. They are just like that, and they are not excited."
Lin Fuxi sighed, unable to go up or down.
She wanted to ask, that is not excitement, what is excitement?
But when she really wanted to ask, she seemed excited.
This kind of knowing but unable to refute the feeling is really disgusting!
Also, who is your sister.
Do you know who is older and who is younger is called sister!
Is she so old? !
"And that essay, indeed, even the head teacher of the marking group said it was particularly good. It happened that Professor Gu had personally reviewed it. Why not write an article? Let’s show it to Professor Gu. If it’s really good, Professor Gu would like to send you directly to the provincial or even national-level publications for publication. In this way, wouldn't it give us the glory of Beijing University again?" Tan Mo excitedly held Lin Fuxi's hand.
"Unexpectedly, sister, you have such a determination, I will definitely support you. When you write it out, I will accompany you to find Professor Gu." I took out a brand-new notebook and a stationery bag in my backpack, "Sister, come on. It happens that so many of us are here, and we can testify to you. You wrote it all at once, and didn’t refer to anything on site. Literature books."
Lin Fuxi: "..."
She never said she would write it!
She just said that she wanted to try it, but she didn't really want to do it.