The postgraduate examination takes two days. On the first day, political theory and foreign languages are tested, with a full score of 100 each. On the second day, professional courses and basic comprehensive examinations are tested. The full score of these two papers is 150, totaling 300 points.
The total score is five hundred.
This is the preliminary test. After passing the preliminary test, you will have to take a retest.
The total score of the re-examination is 100 points, which includes tutor interviews, English listening and speaking tests, and professional course examinations. The specific score ratio varies from institution to institution.
Afterwards, the scores of the preliminary examination and the re-examination are combined, and the final score is calculated according to the weight. The weight refers to the proportion of the scores of the preliminary examination and the re-examination in the total score. The weight of each institution is also different, and admission is based on merit.
Compared with other colleges and universities, there are relatively few candidates taking the Military Arts Postgraduate Examination.
Lou Ze brought Zheng Qian to the examination room. Zheng Qian took out his admission ticket, registered, verified his identity, and was allowed to enter the examination room.
There are already many candidates sitting in the examination room. Looking around, there are about thirteen or four people.
There are not enough people in one class.
Of course, this is the joint examination in October, and the unified examination in January is for the regular army, but the number of people will not be too much, and it can generally make up enough places for a class.
The candidates all sat upright, and they looked like working cadres. When Zheng Qian walked in, everyone smiled at Zheng Qian but did not speak, appearing very disciplined.
After watching Zheng Qian take his seat, Lou Ze turned his head and smiled at the invigilator: "Thank you for your hard work, Old Liu."
"Is this the student you have chosen?" The invigilator glanced at Zheng Qian, "You have a good eye for it. You will be the best among them at a glance!"
Lou Ze originally wanted to say something modest, but he couldn't control his expression. He smiled from ear to ear and waved his hands repeatedly: "Well, this guy is just good-looking. He has some talent in music creation and his character is not bad.
Don’t let me worry too much!”
The two chatted in the corridor for a while. Seeing that the exam time was coming, Lou Ze said goodbye to the invigilator and never looked inside the exam room again.
Zheng Qian didn't feel too much pressure, but the candidates around him didn't say anything and the atmosphere was a bit stuffy.
The first exam was political theory. Zheng Qian took out the relevant textbooks prepared by Lou Ze and studied them silently.
When the book is opened, you can see marked lines drawn on the folded pages...
In order for Zheng Qian to get a passable score, Lou Ze also worked hard.
When the exam bell rang and the test papers were handed out, Zheng Qian started writing the test paper, flipping through the book and writing the test paper very seriously. The text on each mark line was copied into the test paper, and the content was surprisingly fitting.
Zheng Qian became more and more frightened as he wrote.
Did Teacher Lou read the exam papers in advance?
This is of course impossible!
It's just that as a master's tutor, Lou Ze has rich experience. Although some basic questions about political theory in the annual postgraduate examination papers are changed in different ways, they actually remain the same.
After all, it is an open-book exam, so as long as you use the book well, you will get points.
Even so, many candidates present had cautious faces. Although they were all gilded civilian cadres sent by various units, they were not as lucky as Zheng Qian. They were assisted by Lou Ze personally, so they often took a long time to read the book before they were careful.
Write down a question carefully.
In less than an hour, Zheng Qian had finished all his test papers.
But the prescribed examination time is three hours.
Zheng Qian kept Lou Ze's teachings in mind and did not hand in the paper in advance. After checking it several times, he silently took out a piece of scratch paper and began to write some lyrics on it.
The invigilator has always been paying attention to Zheng Qian's behavior. After all, he is a key candidate who was entrusted by Lou Ze. However, he did not care too much so as not to put pressure on the candidates. Occasionally, when inspecting, he would also take a look at Zheng Qian's test papers. As long as
If it is filled with text, it is considered qualified.
However, in the second half, the invigilator noticed that Zheng Qian had begun to write and draw on the scratch paper. He walked around slowly, stood behind Zheng Qian, and read the words written by Zheng Qian for a while.
…
"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment
Wherever I go a hymn flows
…”
..."My motherland and I are like the sea and its waves.
The waves are the pure sea of the sea, and the sea is the support of the waves.
…”
The invigilator was shocked.
I felt a little sore in my nose for a moment.
As expected, he is the disciple chosen by Teacher Lou Ze!
This awareness of patriotism is simply engraved in my bones. Even on such important occasions as the postgraduate examination, I never forget to express my patriotic feelings.
These words are as beautiful as poetry and are deeply imprinted in the mind of the invigilator.
He couldn't help but feel extremely emotional and resonated.
So I walked in the corridor outside the examination room with my hands behind my back, my heart agitated, and I looked up to the sky and sighed:
"Ah! The red flag flutters in the wind! The white colt flies by, the horseshoes smell fragrant! Youth has no regrets, what a good man!"
The examinees looked up in surprise...
…
Near noon, the bell rang, signaling the official end of the first exam. The candidates placed their test papers on their desks, got up and left the examination room.
As soon as they came to the corridor, they saw that the campus downstairs was crowded with people. Many military arts students looked up in the direction of the examination room, their eyes bright. When they saw Zheng Qian appearing, all of them were stunned for a moment.
Everyone shouted.
"Zheng Qian!"
"Brother Zheng Qian, come on!"
"You must get admitted to our school, senior brother!"
The quiet playground suddenly became lively, with many people waving to Zheng Qian excitedly.
Zheng Qian put on his baseball cat urgently while smiling and waving to the students downstairs. But now it was tragic. His identity was exposed. If he went downstairs, he would definitely be surrounded. He couldn't enter the examination room yet, so he
I can only stay in the corridor.
When other candidates saw this, they all looked at Zheng Qian in surprise.
It seems that I just discovered that Zheng Qian is actually the big star who is very popular recently.
Someone came up and said, "Zheng Qian, how about I go to the cafeteria and get you a meal while you wait here?"
"Let me do it, Zheng Qian, what do you like to eat? I'll take a pen and write it down for you."
"You're welcome, we might all be classmates from now on!"
"Zheng Qian is from the General Political Department, right? We are from the coal mine art troupe!"
"Do you have so many spots in your group? I am from the Second Artillery Group! I am the only one in our group who has a spot in the joint entrance examination!"
"Hey, do you think the test paper is difficult? Although I have done a lot of test papers in advance, I still don't understand a few questions."
"I think it's very difficult. I've always been bad at culture classes. Even though it's an open-book exam, the speed at which I can turn through the books can't keep up with the speed at which I can write the questions!"
"Fortunately, I have three hours of exam time, so I have finished filling it out. As for whether what I wrote is correct, I really have no idea."
Zheng Qian smiled and nodded to the candidates, declining their offer to help bring food. Seeing them actively discussing the test questions, Zheng Qian couldn't help feeling that once the exam is taken, no matter what stage the candidates are in, whether it is the high school entrance examination, college entrance examination or driving test,
It is inseparable from the moment of Xiang Jiba's review.
At this time, after cheering for Zheng Qian, the students on the playground gradually dispersed without seeing Zheng Qian himself.
Candidates also go to the cafeteria together to eat.
Just when Zheng Qian was about to call Mao Miaorui on his mobile phone to order a meal, he saw Lou Ze coming from the stairs carrying a lunch box. While handing the lunch box to Zheng Qian, he asked, "How did you do in the exam?"
"It's not bad!" Zheng Qian opened the lunch box, wow, the aroma was fragrant. When he took a closer look, the top layer was braised pork and white rice, and there were cold dishes to relieve greasy taste.
The bottom layer is actually stewed chicken soup!
Lou Ze handed the chopsticks and spoon to Zheng Qian and said with a smile: "I made it myself, try it!"
Zheng Qian was immediately moved: "Thank you, teacher!"
Seeing that Zheng Qian was enjoying the food, Lou Ze nodded and said: "As long as you are used to it, I was worried that you wouldn't be used to it, so I asked your agent named Ren Xin about your taboos, but I didn't expect that
People say it tastes delicious when you eat it.”
Zheng Qian smiled and said, "I'm not picky about food."
Lou Ze nodded. This time, for Zheng Qian's exam, he could be said to be following Zheng Qian throughout the exam. He was busy all the time, just because he wanted to truly train one of his close disciples. However, Zheng Qian's current development momentum has already
It was beyond his expectation.
According to the information he knows so far, Zheng Qian's net worth is already ridiculously high. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young billionaire. This is rare among civilian cadres, and even over time, there will be some criticism.
So while eating, Lou Ze suddenly asked: "There will be a European tour next spring to showcase our military skills to European countries. Do you want to participate?"
Zheng Qian was startled, and seeing Lou Ze's serious face, he immediately said, "If the teacher asks me to go, I will go!"
Lou Ze said with a smile: "This represents military art and the country, but I can't give you too much performance fee!"
Zheng Qian shook his head and said, "Teacher, you're just kidding me. I don't need performance fees."
Lou Ze patted Zheng Qian's shoulder and said happily: "You are young after all. Although I can't give you much performance fees, you can also apply for national subsidies. In addition, if you perform well, the General Secretary will also
I will issue a medal... When you are admitted to the master's degree program in military arts, I will apply for an improvement in your position and salary in due course. With your current reputation, you may become a target of public criticism if you are promoted from an eighth-level civilian to a seventh-level civilian.
But it will also leave people speechless and no one will object.”
When Zheng Qian heard this, he immediately became excited. He placed the lunch box at the window and saluted Lou Ze directly: "Thank you, teacher, for your support!"
Lou Ze smiled and patted Zheng Qian's shoulder. After Zheng Qian finished eating, he wished Zheng Qian good luck in the exam and left with his lunch box.
Zheng Qian looked at Lou Ze's leaving figure, and a warmth flowed through his heart.
The so-called master is like a teacher or a father. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father.
Probably in ancient times, this was the kind of person who set an example for others!
In the afternoon, Zheng Qian took the foreign language test, which also lasted three hours. It mainly took the comprehensive English test, which mainly covered linguistics, British and American literature, translation, business English, etc.
Lou Ze had marked some of the answers in the book. In addition, Zheng Qian was proficient in spoken English. Although he occasionally had trouble remembering words, he brought an English dictionary with him.
While other candidates were frowning, thinking, and flipping through books, Zheng Qian filled up the test paper in less than an hour.
He didn't hand in the paper, so he picked up the scratch paper again and started writing lyrics.
The invigilator suddenly became excited, wandering around while patrolling, seemingly accidentally but actually deliberately coming behind Zheng Qian, and looked at Zheng Qian's draft paper:
"Flowers once told me how you walked through
The earth knows every corner of your heart
Sweet dreams, no one will miss them
Finally we have this happy moment of gathering today..."
The invigilator had a question mark on his face, is this also poetry?
After watching for a while, the invigilator nodded secretly.
Although it is not as beautiful as the poem in the morning, it expresses the author's innocent heart and shows the beauty of a harmonious home. Sure enough, Lou Ze is right. This Zheng Qian not only has superb creative talent, but also has a deep heart.
Such beautiful poems, don’t they represent the author’s inner yearning for the beauty of the motherland and people?
The more the invigilator watched, the happier and more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but walked into the corridor with his hands behind his back and hummed softly: "Socialism is good, socialism is good, and the people of socialist countries have a high status..."
The foreign language test pays more attention to the basics. This aspect is not something that can be accomplished in a day, so those who are proficient in English here do it very quickly. Those who are not good at this kind of foreign language can only frown even at the beginning of the book, and finally give up and become blind.
It was written and filled out randomly.
Soon, three hours passed and the exam was over.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang, and Zheng Qian started to walk out of the campus with his backpack on his back.
Perhaps because of the orders of the school leaders, the students did not disturb the seniors who came to take the postgraduate entrance examination too much. Even when they saw Zheng Qian, some juniors and juniors just stood three meters away, clenching their fists excitedly to cheer.
After all, this is the cradle of national art, and no one came forward to ask for photos or autographs.
Everything was peaceful until Zheng Qian got in Louze's car and left.
This made Zheng Qian fall in love with this kind of campus life. When he was at Seoul (Seoul) University of the Arts, Zheng Qian always lived alone, and no one paid much attention to him.
However, he is a public figure after all, and he is also very well-known. It is obviously a luxury to want to walk on campus like an ordinary student without being noticed, but even so, the atmosphere of the school makes Zheng Qian feel very comfortable.
Today, Zheng Qian wrote poems for two songs, namely "My Motherland and Me" and "The Same Song". When he got home, Zheng Qian put away the draft paper.
During the period after the competition, Zheng Qian had a very busy schedule, which resulted in Zheng Qian not even having time to write songs. Now that he has picked up the pen again, it feels strange and at the same time a little lucky. While he has gained both fame and fortune, he has not forgotten himself. It is already very good.
A difficult thing.
He suddenly realized something. No wonder those big stars in his previous life suddenly made the effort to study abroad when they were at the height of their popularity. Perhaps what they were seeking was not knowledge, but looking for the self that was about to be lost!
People must stick to their dreams when they were young!
Tomorrow is the professional and comprehensive examinations. Although his performance today was not bad, Zheng Qian was not arrogant. He corrected his attitude very seriously and picked up the book to study silently.
Although a score of 500 points in the preliminary examination is important, a score of 100 points in the re-examination directly determines whether Zheng Qian can be admitted.
There is no such thing as an open book exam for the re-examination.
Ren Xin and others also knew Zheng Qian's current status, so they did not disturb him and helped him push down all announcements and contact numbers.