Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 29: One more log bridge

   Perhaps it was the surprise inspection of An Dingguo, and Wu Tao handed in a perfect answer. So after the fight, he and An Rong passed a warm and undisturbed day smoothly.

   High school entrance examination is approaching every day.

   As a rebirth who knows the general trend of the future, Wu Tao does not need to be too talented to live better.

   However, his goal doesn't stop there. Whether it is the pressure brought by An Rong's family background or the vague ambition to be a master, he has to walk along the path of Xueba.

   Brilliant learning experience may not be of great help to his entrepreneurship, but it can become an invaluable business card for his self-packaging.

   can’t wait until he sits in that position, and he was pointed and pointed behind his back: this guy is a nouveau riche, he has no background, he hasn’t even passed the college entrance examination!

   Despite this, it is possible to be talked about as a positive teaching material for "reading is useless," but he is reluctant.

   There is no more timetable in the class. The only timetable is self-study and self-study!

  Review freely and answer questions flexibly.

   Wu Tao in the classroom raised his head from time to time, looking at a room with his head buried in silence, the kind of tension rushed to his face.

   This reminded him of a sentence: Thousands of troops have crossed the single-plank bridge.

   This is often used in newspapers to describe the cruelty and fierceness of the college entrance examination. But in most areas in 1995, the competition for the senior high school entrance examination was also self-evident.

   At least the college entrance examination has no restrictions on repeat students, but the first three types of colleges and universities expressly stipulate that repeaters are not allowed to apply for the exam!

   This means that the small group of people striving for the top has one and only one chance.

   Although ordinary high schools have the opportunity to enter college, the chance is so small that it is almost negligible. Of course, after the decline of technical secondary schools and the expansion of undergraduate enrollment, the rate of undergraduate admissions in ordinary high schools has improved. That is something to say.

   Not only that, but now the admission rates of the top three types of colleges and universities are also appallingly low.

   As a leader in township middle schools, Binhu Middle School has no more than 60 students who can enter the top three types of colleges, accounting for less than 20%.

   So the entrance examination a week later, in Wu Tao's view, it was also a single-plank bridge battle.

   After lunch, the water conservancy station dormitory.

   Wu Tao's legs were on the desk, and he closed his eyes and listened to the English tape in the VCR.

   After a week of practice, his English listening score has dropped below 3 points.

   This is undoubtedly excellent, but he is still dissatisfied, and continues to torture his eardrums by the strange English pronunciation.

   Suddenly, a fragrant wind swept in.

   An Rong, wearing a blue and white school uniform, opened the door and walked in. The beautiful eyes were agile, and the nose was scented with sweat.

   "I'm so hot, I'm so hot!" He turned the old-fashioned bat table fan over, but from beginning to end, with his right hand behind his back, a mysterious and cute look.

   With a click, Wu Tao pressed the pause button, got up and poured a cup of cool white for her, and said, "You wear so much, it’s not too hot!"

   In the process of pouring water, An Rong always smiled and faced him.

   "What good things to hide?"

   "Guess!" An Rong raised her chin, revealing her white neck like a swan.

   After some speculation, Wu Tao had to give in.

   An Rong triumphantly took out a golden box with "San Le Pu" written on it.

   For an instant, familiar memories flooded in like a tide.

   The 90s was a decade in which health care products had repeatedly performed business legends in the land of China, and I will appear on stage after you sing.

   From the "when the sun rises" the sun **** oral liquid, to the overwhelming three oral liquids, and then the Angli No. 1 of Jiaotong University, and even the Chinese turtle spirit endorsed by Ma Jiajun, it can be said to be a dazzling array.

   As for melatonin after the millennium, in front of these health care products, the younger generation is properly born.

   Among them, Sanle Jelly Oral Liquid is the only health product popular among students. Mainly anti-fatigue, expensive. But because it is spent on children, no matter how expensive it is, parents are willing to buy it.

   "My mother bought this for me, saying it is helpful for the exam. I specially saved half of it for you." An Rong offered the treasure as authentic.

   "I suggest you don't drink it."

   "Huh? Is this bad?"

   "There is only one week left before the high school entrance examination. There is no need to light up the lights and boil the oil. Now our main goal is to adjust the biological clock to ensure normal performance."

   An Rong turned her beautiful eyes, "Okay, listen to you!"

   In the evening on June 13th, after a heavy rain, two large minibuses left Binhu Middle School in black smoke.

   As candidates from the first three types of colleges and universities, these one hundred people were assigned to the examination room of Beijiang Middle School. Therefore, the school specifically contracted a larger hostel next to the school as a base for these candidates.

   China and Pakistan are walking through the old streets. Most of the students in the car have not entered the city for a long time. Everything that catches the eye will inevitably be novel and interesting, including Wu Tao.

   Beijiang urban area in 1995 was pitiful with a small area. Sitting on a large minibus, it drove from the north of the city to the south of the city. It took only ten minutes, including the time to wait for the red light.

A handful of arterial roads, including water plants, TV stations, old bus stations, guest houses, cinemas, city halls, hospitals, and several schools, is a small city with all the internal organs~www.novelmt.com ~ As for the glass factory and thermal power plant, several units representing Beijiang's industrialization level are all located in the periphery, and there is a clear separation zone from the urban area.

  Hedong, the northern part of the city, the southern suburbs and the development zone in memory are still fertile fields or tidal flats.

   It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste of time.

   Amid the strong smell of exhaust gas, everyone got off the car one by one and entered this hotel called "Chengnan Renjia".

  The painted surface of the pillars is mottled and scattered, and the cement floor in the small courtyard is filled with residual moisture after rain. The entire hostel has a patio-like layout, with three small two-story buildings built in different periods and a hastily rescued porch, forming an oral structure.

  The conditions are worse than that of an ordinary guest house!

   Fortunately, it is all-inclusive, and safety and food hygiene can be guaranteed temporarily, and the distance from the examination room is also suitable.

   After assigning the bed, Wu Tao really wanted to go out and have a look to see what infinite business opportunities Beijiang left him in this era. But in the end I resisted, the exam is important.

   Everyone is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. They have to keep a smile, but they cannot release the heavy heart.

   Wu Tao didn't smile until he heard the news of Dong Yangyang's'eye-damaging'. That's right, it's gloating. This product didn't have this problem in the previous life. Is it possible to have pink eye?

   The three-day examination arrangement is very distinctive, it is a combination of one main subject + one sub subject.

   On the first day, I finished the Chinese test in the morning. Back at the hostel, a group of people gathered around Old Shen to answer the question. Wu Tao stayed far away, not with them. It wasn't until Old Shen had some uncertain answers, and found him to ask, that he calmly said his answer.

   Crossing this single-plank bridge again, he is calmer and quieter than anyone else, just like a super master before the war.

   Furui Bubo, calm down!

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