"I'm leaving tomorrow." Zhao Zongxuan said in a low voice.
"Where to go?"
"Go back to Maple Rock. My dad has changed his job. Our whole family will go back to Maple Rock."
"Oh..., what about your college entrance examination?" Gao Fan asked subconsciously.
"Everything has been arranged over there. I'll go back to Fengshi to take the exam." Zhao Zongxuan said.
Gao Fan understood in an instant. He lowered his voice and said with a smile: "I understand. You should be considered an immigrant for the college entrance examination, right?"
"My parents said that the admission score at Fengshi is a little lower." Zhao Zongxuan said with some embarrassment.
Maengshi Province is located in the northwest, and its education level is much lower than that in the eastern region. Although Maolin Province is economically underdeveloped, its education level is not low. If you get the results of a technical secondary school in Maolin Province, you can get a job in Maolin Province.
As an ordinary undergraduate, Zhao Zongxuan moved back to Fengshi before the college entrance examination. He went to Fengshi to take the college entrance examination and made a lot of money.
This phenomenon was rare in this era, but it became very common in later generations. It even cultivated an industry specifically to help people with college entrance examination immigration. Until the Ministry of Education couldn't stand it anymore and issued a series of student status management regulations.
Regulations have curbed this trend.
Zhao Zongxuan's father was actually supposed to change his job two years ago, but he kept putting it off because he wanted Zhao Zongxuan to stay in Maolin and finish high school. He changed jobs before the college entrance examination so that he could transfer his family's household registration.
Return to Fengshi and ask Zhao Zongxuan to take the college entrance examination in Fengshi and use the scores of Maolin students to crush the candidates in Fengshi.
Judging from this incident, Zhao Zongxuan's father is not really that honest, but he is definitely a winner of wisdom in life.
Knowing the cause and effect, Gao Fan accepted the diary sent by Zhao Zongxuan. He opened the cover and saw a message from Zhao Zongxuan to him on the title page, something like "Auld Lang Syne". He was very young and very middle school.
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In an era when transportation was inconvenient and communication was expensive, separation was a very sad thing. Sometimes, separation meant never seeing each other again. Zhao Zongxuan did not have many friends in school, Gao Fan was one of them, and he was ranked
The one at the front. Zhao Zongxuan was leaving, so naturally he had to give Gao Fan a small gift.
"You didn't tell me earlier, so I didn't even prepare anything."
Gao Fan scratched his scalp and finally took out the political simulation test book he bought the day before from his schoolbag. He also wrote a popular acid sentence on the title page and handed it to Zhao Zongxuan:
"I give you this reference book. I wish you good results."
After exchanging gifts, Zhao Zongxuan was still unfinished and continued: "Gao Fan, actually, maybe we will meet again soon. Which school are you going to apply for for the college entrance examination? Maybe we can go to the same city."
"City? It should be bj," Gao Fan blurted out.
"Do you want to get into BJ?" Zhao Zongxuan felt a little surprised. He asked tentatively, "Which school do you want to get into?"
"It should be Peking University." Gao Fan said seriously.
"..."
Zhao Zongxuan was speechless.
He didn't understand the meaning of "still" in Gao Fan's words, but the goal of "Peking University" really made him feel a bit nonsensical.
Come on, brother, Peking University is a school that only Huang Chunyan and his ilk can hope to covet. You, a scumbag who has been reduced to relying on the back door to get five extra points in the province, just said, "It should be Peking University."
Aren't you afraid of the strong wind blowing your tongue?
Well, as a senior and kind person, Zhao Zongxuan regarded Gao Fan's words as a kind of self-mockery. After all, with Gao Fan's grades, he really couldn't choose a school. He could only apply to which school was easier to pass.
Which school? In order to cover up one's own incompetence, it's not surprising that one would talk wildly about getting admitted to Peking University.
"When my family arrives in Fengshi, I will write to you and tell you my new address. You must tell me which school you are admitted to." Zhao Zongxuan canceled the previous topic and said to Gao Fan.
"Definitely." Gao Fan responded.
As a time traveler, Gao Fan doesn't have much feeling about parting. In later generations, the concept of parting is very weak. Just add WeChat or something, and it will be as close as the world. Even if you really want to meet, sit down
If you take the high-speed train and see each other in a few hours, who would regard parting as a big deal?
The chat ended here. Even if he had to leave Maolin tomorrow and take a train for three days and two nights to go to Fengshi in the northwest, Zhao Zongxuan did not want to waste his last day in Cangtang No. 1 Middle School, so he immersed himself in endorsing the book.
Already.
Gao Fan also took out a book and read it slowly, thinking about his own arrangements in this era.
Since he has time traveled to a high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination, he must take the college entrance examination and go to college. If he dares to say that he will not go to college, there is probably no need for Lao Gao to take action. Ran Yuying alone can nag him.
Damn it. From yesterday's exchange, he knew how much hope Ran Yuying had placed on him. How dare he say that he couldn't go to college.
When you want to go to university, you are faced with a choice: whether to take an ordinary bachelor's degree in the province according to your previous extraordinary level, or whether to go all out and get the top score in the province and let the admissions office of Peking University come to your door.
Come and ask yourself to apply.
Well, the latter one is actually Gao Fan's yy. In the 1980s, it was not fashionable to compete for the top pick, and the Qingbei was far from reaching the arrogance of later generations. The top picks back then all went to the University of Science and Technology of China. According to what it is now
With Gaofan's level, it is not necessarily a good thing to get the top prize in the province, but to get the first place in science in Cangtang County or even Luping area is probably not difficult. It can be said that there is no suspense in getting admitted to Peking University.
The only question is how will everyone view him as a dark horse? Will they discover that he is a time traveler and then slice him up for study?
Gao Fan thought about it with his super-computing brain and felt that such worries were unnecessary. There are no online novels in this era, so naturally no one would think of such a plot of time travel. Even if he passed the exam in Luping area
If he is ranked first, everyone will only praise him for his late blooming, and will not associate him with strange powers and chaos.
After 1949, becoming a spirit was banned. There is no such thing as time travel in the common sense of dialectical materialism, right?
As a time traveler, I obviously cannot waste my life and must make a vigorous career. Going to Peking University can give me a relatively high starting point, which should be helpful for my future career development.
In this case, then go to Peking University reluctantly, and stick to your old profession, studying chemistry. It seems that the famous professors of later generations were already teaching at Peking University at this time. They are pink and tender green peppers. Go to a close distance.
It should be quite interesting to watch them pursue their future masters.
Hey, those kind-hearted teachers and wives in later generations should still be very young at this time. According to what the Daniel professors said during class, they were all gorgeous and unparalleled beauties back then. If I could go to Peking University in 1982,
Do you want to fight for love?
Well, let’s avoid it. The master’s wife who is dating future generations has a mental disorder!
Gao Fan was thinking wildly and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.