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Chapter 0073 Before winter vacation

 The progress of each subject is different, so the exam time for all courses at the end of the semester is also different.

The first thing to do is Chinese.

Normally, the score for roll call is 40 points. During the exam, as long as you don’t do too badly, passing is no problem, so no one takes the Chinese exam too seriously.

Zhou Yan was different. Although he didn't review seriously, he did the questions in a disciplined manner during the exam.

As for the reason, it is very simple: if you score above 90% in the exam, you can get 300 system points.

Although Zhou Yan currently has almost 50,000 points in his account, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how thin they are. Just based on daily exercise and reading, Zhou Yan needs to read dozens of books and exercise for more than ten hours to get 300 points.

Points; and three hundred points can be exchanged for thirty years in the virtual space, which is very cost-effective.

Fortunately, Zhou Yan has just completed a cartoon independently, and has accumulated some literary literacy. I can't guarantee a perfect score, but I can still look forward to a score of 95.

The end of the exam bell rang, and Zhou Yan handed in his papers and left the classroom. As soon as he left the door, he found Zhao Ruijie and Lin Junfeng still waiting there.

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory and wait here?"

"Let's buy train tickets together later?"

Zhou Yan suddenly realized.

It is now 2007, before the Spring Festival, there is no train ticket buying software, and there is no ticket grabbing plug-in. If you want to buy tickets, you can only go to the train station and wait, or spend a lot of money to sell scalper tickets.

"Okay, let's stay together later!"

It's the twelfth lunar month soon, and the pre-sale period for train tickets during the Spring Festival travel period is still within 20 days, which happens to be the peak of the Spring Festival travel season.

When Zhou Yan followed a group of out-of-town classmates to the train station, the ticket hall was already packed with people. Even at the student ticket window, there was already a long queue.

Although many people criticize smartphones, smartphones can at least bring convenience to life.

After waiting in line for most of the day, many students moved to the ticket window and found that many long-distance tickets that did not require transfers had been sold out, and they could only buy tickets in sections along the way.

There is no direct connection from Yunzhong to Dongyang, where Zhou Yan's hometown is, so you can only transfer, either in the capital, the provincial capital of Xiadong Province, or Xinhai next door to Dongyang.

Considering that his little girlfriend will be on vacation in ten days, Zhou Yan gave up the plan of transferring trains to Xinhai and directly bought the provincial capital. As for the remaining hundreds of kilometers, whether it is train or car, there is a lot of room for choice.<

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On the way back to school after buying the tickets, Zhou Yan noticed that many classmates had relaxed smiles on their originally tense faces.

Back at school, I was about to go to self-study, but before I left the house, the phone rang. I took out my walnut-cracking tool and saw that it was the eldest sister’s best friend Zhao Ying calling.

"Hello, Sister Zhao?"

"Zhou Yan, we have obtained the release permit! We have also contacted the theaters!"

"Oh!"

"You brat, can you please give me some reaction?" Zhao Ying was a little embarrassed by Zhou Yan's indifferent attitude, "I'm going to make a lot of money soon!"

"The box office is at most 100 million. We can get about 30 million, but it will be even less with me..."

Thirty million is too little?

Zhao Ying didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. What Zhao Ying didn't know was that in the Kirill storm that was about to end, the "brat" on the other side of the phone had already grabbed the "wool" in the futures market.

It exceeds 300 million euros, and this number is still growing at a slow rate...

"My brother-in-law said," Zhao Ying said in a rare serious tone, "during negotiations, try your best to fight for our interests. As for our side..."

"Sister Ying, just follow the rules!"

"Then I'm welcome!" Zhao Ying was a little excited, "And the air purifier plan you made, I asked an expert to look at it and said it was very creative. The materials and equipment you want should be very

The goods will arrive soon..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan was about to put the phone back in his pocket, but after thinking about it, he called Qin Ruoshu again.

Although she calls almost every day, Qin Ruoshu is very happy every time she receives a call from Zhou Yan.

"Old Zhou, why did you suddenly think of me?"

"I just bought a ticket to go home, alas..." Zhou Yan pretended to sigh, "I wanted to go to Xinhai and transfer, but it's a pity..."

"Just kidding me, you started school a month late, and your vacation will naturally be late. By the time you have vacation, I will already be lying in a warm bed!"

"Oh, that's right..." Zhou Yan frowned, "I'll treat you to a movie on the twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month, will you go?"

"Of course!" Qin Ruoshu's voice was full of joy.

The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month is February 14th in the Gregorian calendar, which is Valentine’s Day.

As soon as Zhou Yan heard that this woman agreed without even thinking about it, he knew that the little girl had been planning for a long time and was waiting for his signal.

"Classmate Lao Qin, why do I feel like I've been shot?"

"Hehe..."

"Oh, and Lao Zhou," Qin Ruoshu suddenly changed her tone, "On the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, our class had a reunion, and we even invited our class teacher, Lao Ding..."

"I can't go," Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, "We don't have a holiday here until the 20th of the twelfth lunar month. Lao Qin, are you going?"

"I don't want to go, it's too cold..."

Zhou Yan seemed to be able to imagine Qin Ruoshu curling up on the bed for the rest of his life, and smiled slightly: "Is your exam over there almost over?"

"There are two more subjects," Qin Ruoshu's mood suddenly dropped when she mentioned the exam, "one is advanced mathematics, and the other is engineering drawing."

"Your high-level mathematics textbook should also be the Tongji edition, right?" Zhou Yan was slightly proud, "Do I need to make up for it?"

"No, but..." Qin Ruoshu seemed to have thought of something happy, "Old Qin, looking at your attitude, the scholarship should be very stable, right?"

"Almost!"

"I really envy you..."

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Zhou Yan hung up the phone at Qin Ruoshu's urging.

"Old Zhou, are you going to study by yourself?"

Listening to the voice, it was his old friend Zhao Ruijie, but when Zhou Yan turned around, he found that Lin Junfeng was also there.

"Old Lin, why are you studying on your own?"

"At the end of the semester, if you get good grades, it will be easier to go home for the New Year..."

After the three of them rushed to the teaching building, they found that the classrooms on the lower floors were already overcrowded, so the three of them could only choose the upper floors as much as possible.

Most of the people in the classroom were reading advanced math and English, and Zhao Ruijie and Lin Junfeng were no exception. Zhou Yan was the same, but this guy planned to brush aside all the exercises in the textbook just to be on the safe side.
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Seeing Zhou Yan immersed in studying, Zhao Ruijie and Lin Junfeng seemed to feel the pressure and stuffed all the mobile phones they had at hand into their trouser pockets.

However, after studying for a while, Zhao Ruijie quickly frowned. After struggling for a while, he finally couldn't help it anymore and reached out to pat Zhou Yan's arm.

"Lao Zhou, can you do this question?"

"Let me tell you something..." Zhou Yan took out a piece of manuscript paper and put it between the two of them, "Let's take this question, find the derivative of x..."

"Oh," Zhao Ruijie nodded and took the manuscript paper over, "I'll do it myself again!"

As soon as Zhao Ruijie finished answering the question, Lin Junfeng on the other side handed over another piece of paper and wrote: "Old Zhou, how do you solve this question?"

Review the past and learn the new!

Zhou Yan smiled and carefully wrote out the steps and ideas for solving the problem.

Then, Zhou Yan's trouble came: the classmates around him also started passing notes, and Zhou Yan, faced with pairs of innocent and pure eyes, was too embarrassed to refuse...


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