MTL - Genius Fundamentals-Chapter 145 desire
Lin Chaoxi and Bao Xiaomeng walked along the alley, unconsciously, and they came under the eaves of the time.
"Where are you going next?"
She and Bao Xiaomeng opened their mouths and then stopped each other.
"Go to my three days and live for a few days. She rented a house on the side of your training."
"And then?" Lin was still asking.
"I want to go to school."
Lin Chaoxi did not understand: "Why do you want to go to school suddenly?"
Bao Xiaomeng was discouraged at once. After a while, she said, "I don't know, but they all said that they would be different after reading the university."
"So what do you like or want to do? You don't like jewelry, how about jewelry design?"
"I don't particularly like it."
"This way..."
"I really don't know what I want." Bao Xiaomeng said, "I haven't been able to stand up for a month's class. It's hard to work hard. I just can't stand it and want to escape to school." Bao Xiaomeng I licked my face. "It is normal for you to look down on me."
Lin did not speak.
"Then we will see you again, I am going there." Bao Xiaomeng pointed to the direction of the neon jewelry store.
Or the back of the turn, it is also a month, the original fresh and happy little girl, has been overwhelmed by the burden of life.
Lin Zhaoxi couldn’t help but ask: "You have nothing to do, why should you ask me that day, how do you catch up with me?"
Bao Xiaomeng turned his head and shouted: "I am licking your brain, just want to catch up with you, as powerful as you, OK!?"
After so long, I finally said it.
And the summer that has been so boring for so long, finally has a cool wind after the rain.
Lin smiled up and said: "Oh."
"I can never do it!"
"Can you do it, try it, the answer you want, we will try to find it together!"
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Hongzhang New Village, garage.
The house rented by Bao Xiaomeng is actually two rooms separated by a garage.
The lamp is a light bulb that has been adjusted from the ceiling, and the window is welded and cannot be pushed open. Lin Zhaoxi felt that he might have a close relationship with the garage.
After arriving at the place, Bao Xiaomeng took out the only instant noodles left in the tow box. Lin Chaoxi reluctantly took a hot shower in the toilet and ate the bowl of instant noodles.
After she finished the last soup, Bao Xiaomeng weakly asked: "You really want to work hard with me, don't you, find the answer together?"
"Actually..." Lin smacked his mouth, and pitifully looked at Bao Xiaomeng: "I was disliked by other people in our dormitory. I want to move out and live. Can I marry your house with you?"
Bao Xiaomeng: "..."
Lin Chaoxi pushed open the soup bowl, wanted to take out the paper and pen from the bag, and found that all the paper was wet.
"Do you have paper?" She asked Bao Xiaomeng.
Bao Xiaomeng turned in the suitcase for a long time, and the action suddenly stopped. The room was too small. Lin looked at the past and found that she had a book in her hand.
The blue thin side, the middle of the green grassy campus, is the unified workbook issued by Anning Middle School.
Bao Xiaomeng pinched the book, so he squatted on the floor, his shoulders trembled gently, but he did not look back.
The garage has a smell of oil, which is boring and depressed.
Lin Zhaoxi looked at her silently.
After a while, Bao Xiaomeng wiped his eyes, turned his head and stood up, his eyes were particularly red, but there was no tears.
Spread the book, Lin Chaoxi began to pack ideas with Bao Xiaomeng.
If Bao Xiaomeng wants to catch up with her, then she must first read the undergraduate.
There is no limit to the adult college entrance examination, but to pass the qualification examination, you must prove that you have mastered high school knowledge, that is, three roads.
1. Issue a high school diploma or certificate of completion
2. Diploma of vocational high school, technical secondary school and technical school.
3. Proof of the street to prove that you already have high school knowledge.
"Article 3 seems to be very simple..." Bao Xiaomeng said.
Lin did not answer, but spread the book and wrote three questions on it.
"This is the three-filled fill-in-the-blank question type for the college entrance examination mathematics."
Bao Xiaomeng looked down at the three lines on the table and his hands trembled slightly.
“The college entrance examination is not simple. Most students have carefully prepared for three years to deal with this exam.”
Bao Xiaomeng bowed his head: "So I am still crazy about it?"
Lin Zhaoxi wanted to marry her head and said, "In fact, I am like you." But now, she said very seriously: "Now, you are."
Bao Xiaomeng twitched, but did not say any discouragement, her fingers point on the first article.
"I didn't fill in the volunteers, and the scores are very low and low. Is it possible to read high school?"
"The possibility is very small." Lin replied, "unless you buy it with money."
"That's only the second one." She said, "In fact, you asked me, I don't like jewelry, I want to suggest that I go to a similar technical school?"
Lin Xixi’s old face was red, and Xiaomeng’s comrade suddenly became so witty: “The suggestions of others are just suggestions. The key is to see what you want.”
"I want to be like you, I go to the secondary school, and then take the college entrance examination." Bao Xiaomeng looked up and repeated very seriously.
She may have advised Xiao Meng in the past that "in fact, you don't have to be like me." But now, when I heard Bao Xiaomeng say so, she actually wanted to cry a little.
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At that time, Ma Pingping said that Bao Xiaomeng might not be able to read the secondary school, but actually threatened her.
The secondary school implements the registration and admission, and the candidates take the test transcripts to the school to enroll.
Therefore, as long as the school is willing to accept, the results of Bao Xiaomeng are still accepted.
But the premise is: the school is willing to accept.
The next step is even simpler.
They began to analyze the quality of the cultural courses in vocational high schools, technical secondary schools and technical schools in the province, and looked at the score lines to see which schools were able to attend with the results of Bao Xiaomeng.
The result is: a good school, basically no.
When I came out of the black internet cafe, it was almost ten o'clock.
Bao Xiaomeng took the blue-bottom workbook, which was filled with all the schools that they found within a few hours. After the screening was completed, there were five schools left, all in Yongchuan.
Bao Xiaomeng was frustrated with the naked eye: "The scores of the high school entrance examinations required by these schools are so high, how can I accept me..."
"Let's go to these schools tomorrow to see it, and ask the specific situation." Lin said.
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Lin Chaoxi feels that he is as strong as a cow.
It was a physiological period, and it was raining and blowing. The next day, it was alive and kicking.
She and Zhang Shuping lied, first said that they had to go to the doctor, then went to the dormitory to take the change, and happily ran with the two of them at the major technical schools in Yongchuan City.
Now that the enrollment of the senior high school entrance examination is nearing completion, the number of good schools has already been filled, so they first called the school that received the students from other places.
I encountered a few nails at the beginning.
The three schools directly said that they would not accept the students of Anning City and let them go back to their own cities.
But Bao Xiaomeng said that Anning was too close to her mother. Her mother objected to her continuing to study. If she stayed at a school near her home, she would have to leave.
Lin Chaoxi has been growing up with Lao Lin, admire her determination to leave her parents, and can't say anything against it.
There are still 12 schools in the remaining schools. They have to go to the school to enroll themselves.
Against the bright sun, she and Bao Xiaomeng shuttled through the streets of Yongchuan City. She has lived here for a few years and is familiar with most places.
I haven't let go of this for many days, and Lin Chaoxi feels that she needs a day that is so empty and she doesn't have to think about it.
They knocked on a door, but they got the same answer.
"You can't make it to our school. You don't have a textile college. You can see if you can read it."
"What, you still want to take the university? We were admitted to the undergraduate course of Yongchuan University last year, but people are mistakes in the senior high school entrance exam and have worked hard for three years. You are impossible."
"The little girl I told you, people and people are different, the high is the high school, and the girls are better on the ground."
Bao Xiaomeng always said in warm and soft tone: "Teacher, I just want to try it, I can't take the undergraduate course. I can also take a college degree."
"If you want to go to college, what have you been doing in junior high school for three years?"
These problems are many, Bao Xiaomeng has always answered honestly; "I didn't think about studying in junior high school, I regret it now. I want to try if I can continue reading."
Whenever Bao Xiaomeng said that the teacher of the Admissions Office would marry her with a very contemptuous look, some people would even say it directly: "Forget it? Your brain is not a material for reading."
Of course, there are also some teachers of the Admissions Office who are very kind and introduce a lot of professional details to them. But once Bao Xiaomeng shows his results, the other party will shake his head and refuse.
Many times, Lin wants to quarrel with each other, but Bao Xiaomeng always pulls her.
Only two technical schools warmly welcomed them.
"I don't want to go to college. Is it necessary for Yongchuan University or Sanwei University?" The teacher patted his chest.
"I don't have money, I have to borrow money for tuition, and I still have to work to earn living expenses." This is Bao Xiaomeng's answer.
Then they were thrown out.
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"But I want to try."
Sometimes, when you say a word more, you become your own belief. From morning to evening, I don’t know how many times Xiao Ning said this sentence.
At the end of the day, they came outside a normal school. This school looks different from the dilapidated secondary school and skills that they went to before. It is very new, there is a bronze statue at the door, and the following is the school motto - education creates miracles.
Normal colleges have higher levels of teaching in relative culture, but because of employment security, the scores are not much lower than many ordinary high schools.
Before going in, Bao Xiaomeng’s original white skin had been reddened, but she did not have any frustration: “I can’t do it. I sneak back to Anning to read the textile college and ask my mom to make some more money. Can enter."
"I should have discovered it..."
"What did you find?"
"You are Taurus." Lin said evening.
All constellations are the first in the "stubborn" rankings, and they are also the first in the "Tuen Mun" list.
In this normal college, Bao Xiaomeng encountered the same rejection process.
The female teacher of the Admissions Office shook her head as soon as she saw her grades: "Sorry, our quota is already full."
"Can you help me? I really want to continue studying."
"Classmate, your score, even if I open the back door for you, you can't keep up."
Bao Xiaomeng has accepted this answer and sucked his nose.
Lin Xixi wants to help say something, but the social status quo is like this. Most people may be moved by your spirit, but it will not necessarily lend a helping hand to you.
"How can you open a back door to me?" Bao Xiaomeng is still asking.
The teacher shook his head: "Unless your father is the director of education?"
This answer is a clear rejection for anyone.
But Xiao Meng is still asking: "But I don't have the father of the education director."
The Admissions Office teacher was a bit amused by her: "The municipal and provincial leaders will do the same."
"I don't have such a relationship. Is there any other way?"
"You don't always let me talk about bigger leaders?"
"There are other ways, can you open the back door for me?" Bao Xiaomeng still does not give up.
Lin Xiangxi stepped forward and took Bao Xiaomeng's hand. The teacher moved his eyes and said: "You said that you have been to many schools before you came?"
"Yes, fourteen." Lin replied.
"What other teachers say?"
"Say let her not dream."
"She has been asking for people like this?"
"No, she wraps you a little more." Lin Zhaoxi told the truth.
"why?"
"I do not know either."
The teacher turned to look at Bao Xiaomeng: "Jin Cheng's visit to Jinshi is not open to me."
"Can the school motto on your school door not say that!" Lin said slowly.
"I forgot what our school motto is." The teacher smiled and said to another person in the office.
"It says that education can create miracles." Lin Zhaoxi is very solemn.
There is a second silence in the office.
"What is a miracle?" The teacher looked at Xiaomeng's results and looked at her again. "For example, give her a chance to see if she can only mention her grades from 230 to us in a month. Admission line 530, if she passes the exam, will we accept her?"
The mind was completely dismantled, and Lin was silent.
"Do you see more Japanese school dramas?" the teacher asked.
"Is it okay?" Bao Xiaomeng did not seem to hear the irony in his tone, like grabbing the last straw.
Lin wants to hold her, don't say it anymore.
Suddenly, she heard the teacher say, "Yes."
The voice is understated, with a pleasant, relaxed, and we have decided.
Lin eagerly looked up.
“I really like the inspirational school drama.” The teacher grinned, as if to recollect: “Trying to be the kind of person who can create a miracle opportunity is not bad.”
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