"High school..." Sun Daguo heard this and showed a look of reminiscence: "It's really an era worth remembering. In the blink of an eye, I am already thirty-six. Twenty years have passed since I first entered high school."
The words are quite sad.
Chen Hao smiled.
Zhang Xiaomin said bluntly: "Mr. Sun, our question is not to ask you to recall your youth, but to ask you to answer which high school you went to?"
She thought Sun Daguo was deliberately delaying time.
"Haha..." Sun Daguo smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, you two, but when I mentioned high school, I suddenly felt a little emotional and felt that time passed too fast."
Chen Hao said: "It doesn't matter, that's just how people are. The older they get, the faster time flies."
Sun Daguo praised: "Reporter Chen, you are so right. The older you get, the faster time seems to pass. When I recall my high school career twenty years ago, it feels like it was yesterday."
He breathed a sigh of relief: "I studied at the No. 25 Middle School in Jiyang City. You come from the east, so you may not have heard of it. The No. 25 Middle School is not a focus, it is an ordinary high school."
Chen Hao and Zhang Xiaomin were stunned.
They both thought that Sun Daguo would say that he attended high school in No. 9 Middle School, but they didn't expect that Sun Daguo actually said that he attended No. 25 Middle School.
In this way, it matches the evidence provided by the female Lin Xiaoguo.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaomin sneered in her heart: "Mr. Sun, if you put it this way, you graduated from No. 25 Middle School and were admitted to XX University?"
She thought Sun Daguo had guessed that Chen Hao might be testing him by asking questions, but she didn't know what Chen Hao wanted to test, so she told the truth that she attended high school in No. 25 Middle School.
This is a very smart approach.
When you don’t know the purpose of the other person’s question, telling the truth is the best thing to do.
It's a pity that the devil is as high as the road.
The high school experience in Sun Daguo's personal file is from No. 9 Middle School, which is contradictory to his real high school experience from No. 25 Middle School.
Therefore, no matter what Sun Daguo said about which high school he was in, he could not fulfill his lie.
However, Sun Daguo shook his head and said: "No, although I went to high school in No. 25 Middle School, my student status and personal files are from Jiyang City No. 9 Middle School. You should have heard of No. 9 Middle School, S Province
One of the best key high schools.”
What?
Chen Hao and Zhang Xiaomin were stunned and surprised.
Sun Daguo asked: "What's wrong?"
Chen Hao covered it up: "It's nothing, I just didn't understand what was going on, so I was surprised."
Sun Daguo had no doubt, he said with a smile, "It's actually very simple, I'm a day student."
Chen Hao and Zhang Xiaomin exclaimed.
The so-called day student means that the student status or household registration is inconsistent with the school where he studies.
What does it mean? Generally, students should be assigned to schools according to their place of residence when enrolling. However, some students may want to go to other schools for various reasons. What should we do?
The solution is day students.
However, if you want to become a day student, there are conditions. Either you have connections or you have to spend more money.
Key high schools often have many quotas for day students. On the surface, this is to give students more opportunities to receive good educational resources, but in fact, it is to make money.
Of course, because the student status of a day student does not belong to the school where the student is a day student, the graduation certificate of the school where the student status is located is still obtained when the student graduates, and the school where the student student status is filled in is also filled in the personal file.
Day students don't care about this because they have actually enjoyed the good educational resources of day schools.
If Sun Daguo is a day student, it can explain why his real high school experience is inconsistent with the high school experience on his personal file.
But in this case, the chain of evidence provided by Lin Xiaoguo became meaningless, and could not prove that Sun Daguo was an imposter.
Has this happened again?
Chen Hao and Zhang Xiaomin looked at each other.
"That's not right, Mr. Sun."
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaomin thought of a question: "If you are a day student, your student status and personal file should be in No. 25 Middle School, and you are actually in high school in No. 9 Middle School.
It's not the other way around. Your student status and personal files are in No. 9 Middle School, but you went to high school in No. 25 Middle School.
The purpose of day study is to go to a better school to receive educational resources, rather than to go from a key high school to an ordinary high school."
Chen Hao gave Zhang Xiaomin an appreciative look.
This question is very good.
Zhang Xiaomin raised her chin proudly, "You don't even know who she is?"
Sun Daguo smiled and said: "This is a good question, but in fact, I am a day student from the provincial key No. 9 Middle School to the No. 25 Middle School."
Chen Hao and Zhang Xiaomin were stunned and said in unison: "Why?"
Sun Daguo's smile gradually faded: "Actually, I don't want to talk about it, but since you asked, I will tell you."
He cleared his throat and took a sip of tea: "Actually, I haven't been very good at studying since I was a child. My parents, relatives, and friends all say that I have a smart mind and a high level of intelligence. Unfortunately, I just don't study hard."
"When I was in junior high school, I was in the period of youth rebelliousness. My parents were busy with work, and the school management was not too strict. No one restrained me, so I just started to have fun. In addition, the job culture was prevalent at that time. Affected by this, I
He hangs out with a group of social gangsters all day long, calls himself brothers, causes trouble everywhere, and thinks he is making a living in the world."
"I was never good at studying, but this time it's all over. After graduating from junior high school, I couldn't get into an ordinary high school, let alone a key high school. For ordinary people, in this case, they either go to a technical school or go to a technical school.
There is almost no other choice between being a soldier and working in the society. If you are a farmer, it will be even worse. If you can't study well, just go home and repair the earth."
Zhang Xiaomin couldn't help but ask: "Then how did you get into the Ninth Middle School of the key high school?"
Sun Daguo smiled faintly: "What I just said is that there are only these ways out for ordinary people, but my family is not an ordinary family. You can more or less guess it. I am only thirty-six and I can have the wealth and status I have today.
, I definitely have an unusual background, and I frankly admit that my success today is inseparable from the support of my family."
Zhang Xiaomin said coldly: "So your family found connections and got you, a scumbag, to the provincial key ninth middle school?"
Sun Daguo asked: "Is this normal?
Since my family has the ability to send me to a key high school, why should I choose other paths?
I would like to say something more rudely, Reporter Zhang, you can become a reporter in a regular unit and have a public institution establishment that everyone envies. Is it possible that it is all based on your own strength without any connections? "
Zhang Xiaomin was speechless.
Due to the stable nature of the iron rice bowl of civil servants and public institutions, it has long become a decent career that most people are flocking to. It doesn't matter if there is no one, and it is difficult to enter based on one's own ability.
Of course, it cannot be said that there is no such thing, but except for a few extremely outstanding people, most people still need to have connections, abilities, and a little bit of luck to successfully land.
Zhang Xiaomin was naturally the same, so when faced with Sun Daguo's rhetorical question, he had nothing to say.