The college entrance examination is on the 7th. The Chinese language test is in the morning and the mathematics test is in the afternoon.
No. 8…
On the morning of the 8th, I will take the political and history test, and in the afternoon, I will take the physics and chemistry test...
Yes, no English test!
Fang Ping and the others still take English courses, which fall into the same category as music and art courses.
Just master it simply and don't focus on the assessment.
Chinese, mathematics, politics, history and geography are all 150 points, and physics and chemistry are 300 points.
Judging from the scores, the government actually places some emphasis on science.
Civil and military subjects are just broad categories of subjects.
The liberal arts that everyone usually talks about are equivalent to the liberal arts + science in the previous life, or there is no separate subject at all in cultural classes.
In fact, this is normal. Civil and military subjects have already been divided into subjects. There is no need to separate subjects in cultural classes.
…
Fang Ping had a relatively easy time taking the cultural exam.
Mental power is now moving towards 200 Hz, which is almost twice as high as that of ordinary people.
Doubling the mental power does not just mean doubling the memory and understanding. This increase is not calculated in this way.
If you calculate it this way, Fang Ping's energy and blood are not as strong as those of two ordinary teenagers put together.
But now, once Fang Ping gets involved with these people, he will be abusing them, and there is no problem in kicking them all to death.
Because his memory and understanding are much stronger than those of ordinary people, Fang Ping didn't think it was too difficult during the exam. He had done the same type of questions once, and he could still remember them no matter how he changed them.
…
The college entrance examination will officially end on the afternoon of the 8th.
As soon as he got home, Fang Ping received a call from Wu Zhihao.
"Where?"
"Just got home..."
"Oh My God!"
Wu Zhihao said in a tone of disbelief: "The college entrance examination is over, and you actually went home!"
It was as if Fang Ping had returned home and had no mercy for his crimes.
Before Fang Ping could say anything, Wu Zhihao immediately said: "We are all here at No. 1 Middle School. We are going to relax, eat, drink and have fun tonight. I'll treat you!"
These people have been restrained for many years.
It is even worse for the martial arts candidates. For the martial arts examination, the price paid is too great.
Not everyone is like Fang Ping, who has his energy and blood soaring in a short period of time.
Wu Zhihao and the others usually rarely eat snacks, drinks, roadside stalls, smoke or drink in order to increase their energy and blood and maintain nutrient absorption...
All in all, it has been a miserable few years.
Now that the martial arts test is officially over, all we have to do is wait for the results. Everyone wants to indulge.
Fang Ping didn't understand this kind of hardship, but Wu Zhihao invited him, and Fang Ping didn't refuse. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come over later."
"Hurry up, everyone is waiting, we have no sleep tonight!"
Wu Zhihao roared with abandon, and Fang Ping could already hear someone beside him roaring in a vented manner.
…
15 minutes later.
Fang Ping saw Wu Zhihao and others at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.
There are not only martial arts candidates, but also liberal arts candidates, about ten people.
In addition to the students in class (4), there are also students from other classes in groups, waiting for someone at the door or chatting.
As soon as he saw Fang Ping, Zhang Hao laughed loudly and said, "Fang Ping, why don't you go out and indulge yourself after the exam, but you go home to be your mother's baby? Are you embarrassed?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Indulgence? What is there to indulge in in Yangcheng?
Are you planning to take Zhang Nan with you to find a girl to vent your anger?"
"roll!"
Zhang Hao suddenly blushed and glanced cautiously at Zhang Nan beside him.
No matter how careless these people are, they are still only high school students, so how can they be so mature?
The experience of students at Wuhan University was much different at this time than in the future. High school students were young and immature.
As soon as Fang Ping said these words, Zhang Hao's face turned red, and the others were not much better.
Wu Zhihao also had a sarcastic look on his face, and Liu Ruoqi, who didn't talk much, even looked at Fang Ping as if she were looking at a gangster. I didn't usually notice that Fang Ping was so nasty!
Yes, obscene!
What everyone calls indulgence means eating, breaking the rules, drinking some wine, and singing.
Fang Ping actually wants to find a girl. Isn't this obscene?
Seeing everyone looking at him, Fang Ping sighed with emotion, what a naive group of young people.
In a few years, junior high school students will be more open-minded than them.
Everyone was originally planning to give Fang Ping a try, but now they are stuck. Besides, there are girls here, and the boys are too embarrassed to discuss this with Fang Ping, a dirty guy.
Wu Zhihao waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's go have a barbecue first. No drinks tonight, just drinks!
After drinking, let’s sing together!
I’ve only secretly drank once since I’ve grown up, but today I let you drink as much as I can, I’ll treat you!”
Others were not pretentious at this time and agreed one after another. Everyone laughed and walked towards the pedestrian street, where there were many barbecue stalls.
…
A group of young people who had never drank much, sat down at the table and ordered 5 cases of beer and 2 bottles of liquor.
Before the barbecue was even served, a few boys acted like heroes and wanted to do it first!
Fang Ping watched helplessly as Zhang Hao drank almost two taels of white wine in one gulp, feeling a little worried about the upcoming return trip.
These idiots didn't eat anything, and they had never drank before. They looked very arrogant after drinking one gulp.
Fang Ping bets that no more than three people will be able to go back standing in the end.
Fang Ping was already considering whether he should send them back or open a KTV private room and throw these guys in there to sleep until dawn tomorrow?
Zhang Hao didn't care about this. He hadn't drunk enough yet and was excited at the moment. While drinking, he shouted loudly: "We are classmates in high school for three years, and we almost never get together!"
You are busy with yours and I am busy with mine.
Now that the exam is over, everyone will go their separate ways. Some will go to Wuhan University, some to elite liberal arts schools, and some to ordinary universities.
A few years later, once I graduated, I was completely different.
Who can say whether we can get together again at that time? Let’s eat and drink well today and never get drunk!”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused ripples in the hearts of many people.
Young is still young, but we are not stupid.
Among everyone, Fang Ping and Wu Zhihao are almost 100% likely to go to Wuhan University and become warriors in the future, and they will be at the top.
Liu Ruoqi and Chen Fan couldn't get into Wuhan University, but it's not too difficult to get into a prestigious liberal arts school. Even ordinary people have prospects in the future.
People like Zhang Hao and Zhang Nan, who have slightly lower grades, are sure to go to a key university.
Those who are worse off can only go to ordinary universities or even rubbish schools.
In a few years, will everyone be the same?
Definitely different!
After Zhang Hao finished speaking, the first person to answer was none other than Liu Ruoqi, who always talked little.
Liu Ruoqi picked up the cup filled with beer and said a little emotionally, "I'll drink with you!
It has been six years since I was in the first grade of junior high school. My family has always hoped that I would be admitted to the martial arts school. For the sake of the martial arts school, I sold my house and took out a debt.
In the end, I still let them down. It doesn’t matter. Even if I don’t get into Wuhan University, I believe that ordinary people can make a difference!"
This girl, who was usually taciturn and seemingly aloof, now opened her heart.
It's not that she doesn't speak, or that she's pretending to be cold, it's that she's under too much pressure.
She's so old that she doesn't dare to make friends!
She has to study hard and exercise hard. In the eyes of her family's eager eyes, she does not dare to waste a single minute!
But with only 115 calories in blood, she had little hope of getting into Wuhan University.
Liu Ruoqi's eyes turned red when she thought that after struggling for so many years and carrying the high expectations of her family, she finally failed the martial arts program.
"Ruoqi..."
Zhang Nan chuckled and said: "I believe you, you can do it!"
With that said, Zhang Nan raised a glass and drank together.
Both girls drank, and the other boys, not to be outdone, picked up their glasses and drank it all in one gulp, regardless of whether it was white beer.
Even Fang Ping didn't pretend to be stupid at this time. All the girls drank, and it would be embarrassing if he didn't drink.
When the barbecue was served, everyone was even more excited. You clinked glasses with me, and I clinked glasses with you, almost without stopping.
Sitting next to Fang Ping is Chen Fan, one of the original members of the "Ordinary Duo" and the boring gourd in everyone's eyes. Tonight, he also put down all his burdens and started drinking!
After three rounds of drinking, a group of young people were stunned, and some of them were already drunk.
Chen Fan's glasses were crooked. He held up his cup and smiled silly at Fang Ping: "Fang Ping, I really envy you!"
"When I said I was going to take the martial arts exam, I took the martial arts exam... and you actually passed the exam!"
"Tell me, if you become a warrior, will I regret it for the rest of my life?"
"Sometimes I think, why don't I take the exam? I'm not worse than you. You can pass the exam, but I can't?"
"Fang Ping, do you think so?"
"..."
Fang Ping helped him, nodded with a smile and said, "You must be smarter than me. If you take the exam, you will definitely pass it."
"You think so too?"
"Well, it's okay. I won't be able to become a warrior when I go to college.
If it really doesn't work, marry a wife, give birth to a son, and let your son take the Wuhan University exam!
People like us are actually troubled by money. If we are rich, we are still afraid of not being able to get into Wuhan University. You have made a lot of money, and it will be the same if your son becomes a martial artist!"
"You... what you said makes sense!" Chen Fan burped and said with a silly smile: "I just don't have money at home to buy elixirs or supplements...
Otherwise, I can take the exam too!
If I am like this, my son will definitely not be like this!"
"Hahaha, Chen Fan, are you thinking about your son now? You are really thinking too far!"
Someone next to me laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "I actually think it's not bad if I don't get into Wuhan University, at least it's not that dangerous!
I heard that Wuhan University trains to death, and every year some Wuhan students die in training.
It’s really dead!
My grandpa is a Wuhan University student who is in his third year. I heard that his grades are very good and he gets bonuses every year. There are so many bonuses that he can’t spend them all...
I haven't graduated from Wuhan University yet, but a villa has been built in my hometown, my parents drive in luxury cars, and all the city leaders go to their home to pay New Year greetings...
Then what?
Dead!
I heard that the final training was too dangerous, so I died like that. The school and the government compensated me millions, but people are already dead, so why do I need money!"
This person is also a member of class (4), one of the eight people who originally applied for the martial arts exam.
But it's not too eye-catching and has been ignored by everyone.
When he said these words at this time, Fang Ping could tell that he was not trying to scare anyone, nor was he jealous of Fang Ping and Wu Zhihao, who were able to go to Wuhan University.
But fear!
He was really timid and scared, and his lips were trembling a little when he said this.
A living person died like this. In fact, he still knew that person. He went to his house to play when he was a child.
When he found out that he died in Wuhan University, this person became a little afraid of Wuhan University.
In fact, his grades were not bad at first, and his vitality was not low, but he was afraid and did not yearn for Wuhan University so much, so he muddle along for a few years.
The blood test failed to pass the standard before, and while others were suffering, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was at this time that I drank too much, so I spoke out what was in my heart.
Isn’t it good to be an ordinary person?
Nothing bad!
Ordinary people are not slaves. It is no problem to open a small company, go to an enterprise, or even go to a government agency.
It is said that one cannot become a city official, but how many ordinary people can become officials above the municipal level?
If I really have that opportunity, the worst I can do is go to a martial arts training class and try my best, it won't be the same.
Doing business but not being able to go public actually means the same thing. If you can really get your business to that level, who is not a good person?
Smart people still can’t find the loophole?
Or you can become a warrior yourself and just spend money!
Either find a reliable warrior to rely on or just spend money.
It's safe and sound. Is it any worse than going to Wuhan University?
It's not like these things have never happened before, so he really doesn't feel too disappointed about not being admitted to Wuhan University.
After he said this, the other people seemed to be in a much better mood.
Chen Fan smiled stupidly and patted Fang Ping on the shoulder, "Fang Ping, don't be stupid. In the worst case, you may drop out of school. If you really want to commit suicide, don't do it!"
"Of course, what would I do?"
Fang Ping laughed, raised his glass and drank with everyone.
…
After eating the barbecue and drinking wine, the half-drunk and half-awake people insisted on singing.
Among everyone, Fang Ping was probably the more sober.
Unable to defeat these guys, Fang Ping took three cars and then dragged these guys to the KTV.
There were a lot of people at the ktv tonight, mostly high school students.
As soon as they entered the box, a few guys who were not good at drinking became drunk and started yelling with the microphone.
Singing, dancing, some crying, some laughing.
After sobering up, everyone is still the good baby in the eyes of their parents and the hope for the future of the family.
But drunkenly, these teenagers vented their stress and anguish.
Fang Ping actually felt very complicated. He didn't know whether to comfort them or say something else.
In the end, Fang Ping said nothing and became a support staff.
In life, there are all kinds of pressure and depression, and no one can live an easy life.
Is Fang Ping relaxed?
In fact, he is not easy either.
Is it easy for Wu Zhihao, who can also go to Wuhan University?
If it were really easy, this guy wouldn't be rolling around drunk.
At today's gathering, everyone opened their hearts because we all know that this may be the only gathering where everyone can talk to each other as equals and treat each other as equals.
Will it still be like this in the future?
They didn't know, and neither did Fang Ping.
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The commotion lasted until late at night before everyone ended the carnival.
Outside the KTV, many parents were waiting under the street lights.
Some people are supporting their children, while others are carrying their children who are full of alcohol and talking nonsense. They also have their own difficulties.
Fang Mingrong, who was on one side of the street, had a look of concern on his face. Seeing that his son was still awake, he smiled and said nothing.
The father and son walked toward home quietly, one behind the other.
As they walked, Fang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "Dad, they say that young people don't know how to feel sad, but now I find that young people can also worry. Does that mean we have all grown up?"
Fang Mingrong grinned and said: "Yes, we have grown up.
After I went to college, I was no longer a follower of my parents.
It's good, Dad, don't worry about you."
The words "Don't worry about you" instantly calmed Fang Ping's fluctuating emotions.
High school is over and they are about to leave their parents. Including myself, these senior high school students can all say "grew up".
A new world is opening up to you.
Although I had such an experience in my previous life, how mysterious and different is the world of warriors in this life?
At this moment, Fang Ping was somewhat looking forward to it.
ps: I'm done with high school, and I'm about to enter the real martial arts chapter...