Chapter 104 Recruiting special students
[69 Book Bar-www.] Chapter 104 Recruiting Special Students
Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, a week passed. Today is June 12th, and it is only four or five days before the high school entrance examination.
In the past week, Lin Feng seemed to have returned to his previous peaceful life. He studied honestly and picked up girls happily. Of course, he did not forget to practice hard.
Now, although Lin Feng still has not opened the Ren and Du meridians, the true qi in the meridians is not only much more powerful, but the blockage of the Ren and Du meridians seems to be much looser. It seems that as soon as the time comes, it is not impossible to break through the two meridians in succession.
In addition, what made Lin Feng feel a little regretful is that the beautiful teacher Li Qian has not returned yet as she is about to take the high school entrance examination.
Although I learned from Jiang Xiuting that day that Li Qian returned because of an accident at home, and later confirmed it from the head teacher, somehow, I was worried, and I don’t know if it was because of the apology that didn’t come true or something else.
As for the fat baby who was shot in the hospital, he recovered and discharged from the hospital in less than a week due to the "special care" of a beautiful nurse with big eyes. It has to be said that it was a miracle.
In the morning, when the second math class was over, the students in the class were almost all sitting in the classroom, grabbing every minute and every second to review.
Of course, those who were sitting in the classroom and not going out to play were not all trying to review their homework, and many people were making soy sauce. At least, at first glance, Lin Feng and Fat Wa were making soy sauce.
"Hey, Brother Feng, what are you thinking? I'm so confused. Hehe, to be honest, is it because of my sister-in-law Zhao Ling'er, or if I think of other beauties?" Fatty baby turned around and said to Lin Feng, who seemed to be in a daze with a thief smile.
"You know what's the matter!" Lin Feng replied angrily, and then, with a "slap", the fat baby was hit on his head.
Then, Lin Feng said, "Your Brother Feng, I'm thinking that you should go to the high school after the high school entrance exam. You should not pass the high school, but you almost didn't want to go there. What do you think you should do?"
"Oh, this, haha, that's not easy to deal with. Sister-in-law can take the exam where you can take the high school." Fatty said directly without thinking too much.
"Hey, that's right. As long as you can be with Ling'er, it's fine. What's his school, Fatty, do you think?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up immediately when he heard Fatty's suggestion and said excitedly.
However, the joy had not yet disappeared, and the fat baby's next words made Lin Feng's passionate heart feel cold.
"But, Brother Feng, to be honest, your grades are too different from your sister-in-law, otherwise that would be really good."
"Get out, you will die if you don't tell the truth!" Lin Feng cursed very unhappily.
"Lingling..." The class bell rang, which forced the fat kid who wanted to say something to shut up. There was no way, because this class was a class by the head teacher Xiang.
Sure enough, before the ringtone stopped, the head teacher with tall figure, slightly fat and a little white hair appeared at the door of the classroom.
The slightly fat head teacher walked onto the podium and said in Mandarin with a local tone:
"In this class, I will talk about the last test paper. Many students said that the questions were difficult, so I focused on the difficult questions. In addition, before explaining the test paper, I will first say good news."
Speaking of this, he paused habitually, and then continued: "What good news? It is that the famous university in my country, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, recruits students from our county this year. As long as you can pass, you can directly skip high school and go to college. And it is the top art college in my country."
As soon as these words were said, they caused a lot of waves, and the following was suddenly infuriated. One by one, those who didn't plan to go to the interview were extremely excited and talked a lot.
"Hey, Brother Feng, are you telling the old man true? Is there such a good thing in the world? My mother, I go to college directly, and it is among the top universities in the country, so I can't even think about it." Fatty baby turned his head excitedly and said in a gurgling manner.
"Is it true? You can tell if you try it. What's more, if Brother Feng is not attacking you, you just think about it. Don't be poor here." Lin Feng said directly.
"Damn, can't you think about it?"
The fat baby, who was hit, muttered twice and stopped talking.
In addition, the class teacher who gained weight slightly saw that the quarrel was a vegetable market, and quickly issued a ban and said, "Okay, if any student is interested in this matter, you can go to the class monitor Jiang Xiuting where to ask about it. Those who want to participate in the special recruitment will sign up."
In fact, there are definitely no more than ten people in the class who really want to participate. Everyone is just trying to make fun of it and just join in.
What's more, those who focus on reading like them are drawing classes a week, and music classes are sometimes changed to self-study classes. Do you think they can produce artistic talents?
Therefore, after the head teacher silenced his voice, they all focused on the test paper. After all, for them, it was better to listen to the answers of two more questions.
However, Lin Feng was obviously not among them. At the beginning, Lin Feng didn't care. It was a problem to get into a good high school, so he still had the heart to think about the distant key universities.
However, after Fat Wa reminded me, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had heard of "Central Academy of Fine Arts" (if there is similarity, it is purely fiction, don't care), and it seems that it happened not long ago.
"Where have you heard of the Central Academy of Fine Arts and the Central Academy of Fine Arts? Where are you? Hey, by the way, old man, old man painting, that old man." Lin Feng, who spent most of the class recalling, finally remembered that he had heard it there.
When I remembered it, Lin Feng didn't deny it. He had been moved. However, when he thought of this, he would be separated from his good wife and Zhao Ling'er, Lin Feng gave up this idea.
Therefore, after Lin Feng thought about it, he put this matter behind his mind and ignored it.
"Oh, forget it, it's better to listen to the class. Work hard and try to improve your grades as much as possible. It's really not possible. I'll just spend money on it. See if it's OK." Thinking of it, Lin Feng felt ruthless and turned his attention to the test paper.
Chapter completed!