Chapter 29

Perhaps because of this surprise investigation in Andinguo, Wu Tao handed in a perfect answer. So after that, he and An Rong spent a warm and undisturbed life smoothly.

The senior high school entrance examination is approaching day by day.

As a reborn person who is familiar with the general trend of the future, Wu Tao doesn't need to be too talented to live a better life.

However, his goal doesn't stop there. Whether it's the pressure brought by An Rong's family background, or the faint ambition to be a master, he must always walk along the road of being a top student.

A brilliant learning resume may not help him much in starting a business, but it can become a priceless business card for his self-packaging.

I can't wait to sit in that position and be pointed at behind and say: This guy is a nouveau riche, he has no background, and he didn't even get into a university!

Even so, it may be talked about as a positive teaching material of "reading is useless", but he is not willing.

There is no timetable in the class anymore, the only timetable is self-study and self-study!

Free review, flexible answering.

Wu Tao in the classroom raised his head from time to time, looking at the silently buried heads of a room, feeling a sense of tension rushing over his face.

This reminded him of a sentence: Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge.

This is often used in newspapers to describe the cruelty and intensity of the college entrance examination. But in most areas in 1995, the competition in the senior high school entrance examination was also self-evident.

At least the college entrance examination has no restrictions on repeat students, but the first three types of colleges and universities in the high school entrance examination expressly stipulate that repeat students are not allowed to apply for the exam!

This means that the small group of people striving for the top have one and only one chance.

Although ordinary high schools also have the opportunity to enter universities, but the chances are so small that they can almost be ignored. Of course, after the decline of technical secondary schools and the expansion of undergraduate enrollment, the enrollment rate of general high school undergraduates has improved, that is already a later story.

Not only that, but the acceptance rates for the top three categories of institutions are appallingly low today.

As a leader in township middle schools, no more than 60 students from Binhu Middle School can be admitted to the first three types of colleges, accounting for less than 20%.

So the senior high school entrance examination a week later, in Wu Tao's view, is also a battle for thousands of troops to cross the single-plank bridge.

After lunch, head to the dormitory of the water conservancy station.

With his legs up on the desk, Wu Tao closed his eyes and listened to the English tape on the VCR.

After a week of practice, his English listening score has dropped below 3 points.

This is undoubtedly excellent, but he is still not satisfied, and continues to let the strange British pronunciation torment his eardrums.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind was involved.

An Rong, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform, opened the door and entered. Her beautiful eyes were full of agility, and her nose was filled with fragrant sweat.

"I'm so hot, I'm so hot!" As he said, he turned the old-fashioned bat table fan over, but from the beginning to the end, his right hand was behind his back, with a mysterious and cute look.

With a click, Wu Tao pressed the pause button, got up and poured her a glass of cool water, and said, "You wear so much, it's no wonder you're not hot!"

In the process of pouring water, An Rong kept smiling and facing him.

"What good things are you hiding?"

"Guess!" An Rong raised her chin, revealing her swan-like fair neck.

After some speculation, Wu Tao had no choice but to admit defeat.

Only then did An Rong complacently take out a golden packaging box with "San Le Jiang" written on it.

In an instant, familiar memories flooded in like a flood.

The 1990s was the decade when health care products staged business legends in the land of China.

From the "When the Sun Rises" Taiyangshen Oral Liquid, to the overwhelming three oral liquids, and then the Jiaotong University named Angli No. 1, and even the Chinese Turtle Essence endorsed by Ma Jiajun, it can be said that it is dazzling.

As for melatonin after the millennium, in front of these health products, it is a proper junior.

Among them, Sanlejiang Oral Liquid is the only health product that is popular among students. The main anti-fatigue, the price is not cheap. But because it is spent on children, no matter how expensive it is, parents are willing to buy it.

"My mother bought it for me. She said it will help you in the exam. I specially saved half of it for you." An Rong said like a treasure.

"I advise you not to drink."

"Huh? Isn't this bad?"

"There is only one week left before the senior high school entrance examination, so there is no need to burn the lamps. Now our main goal is to adjust the biological clock and ensure normal performance."

An Rong's beautiful eyes rolled, "Okay, listen to you!"

On the evening of June 13, after a heavy rain, two large minibuses left Binhu Middle School with black smoke.

As candidates for the first three types of colleges, these one hundred people were assigned to the examination room of Beijiang Middle School. Therefore, the school specially booked a larger hotel next to the school as a stay for these candidates.

The minibus was walking through the old streets. Most of the students in the car hadn’t been to the city for a long time. Everything they saw was novel and interesting, including Wu Tao.

The urban area of ​​Beijiang in 1995 was pitifully small. It only takes about ten minutes to drive from the north of the city to the south of the city in a large minibus, including the time spent waiting for the red light.

There are only a handful of main roads, including waterworks, TV stations, old bus stations, guest houses, cinemas, city halls, hospitals, and several schools, making it a small city with all five internal organs.

As for the glass factory and thermal power plant, which represent Beijiang's industrialization level, they are all located in the periphery, with a clear isolation zone from the urban area.

The east, north of the city, southern suburbs and development zones in my memory are still fertile fields or tidal flats.

It is not an exaggeration to say that everything is waiting to be done.

Amid the strong smell of exhaust, everyone got out of the car one by one and entered this hotel called 'Chengnan Renjia'.

The paint surface on the pillars is mottled and scattered, and the cement floor in the small courtyard sees the residual moisture after the rain. The entire hostel has a courtyard-like layout, three two-story small buildings built in different periods, and a hastily rescued porch, forming a word structure.

The conditions are worse than ordinary guest houses!

Fortunately, it was fully covered, safety and food hygiene can be guaranteed for the time being, and it is not far from the examination room, which is also suitable.

After allocating the bed, Wu Tao really wanted to go out and have a look, to see what unlimited business opportunities Beijiang had left for him in this era. But in the end I held back, the exam is important.

Everyone is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. They have to keep smiling, but they can't release the heaviness in their hearts.

Wu Tao didn't show a smile until he heard the news about Dong Yangyang's 'bad eyes'. That's right, it's just gloating. This guy didn't have this problem in his previous life. Could it be that he got pink eye disease?

The three-day exam arrangement is very distinctive, it is a combination of a main subject + a minor subject.

On the first day, the Chinese test was finished in the morning. Back at the hotel, a group of people surrounded Old Shen to answer questions. Wu Tao hid far away and did not join them. It wasn't until Old Shen was a little uncertain about the answer that he found him to ask, and he said his answer calmly.

Crossing the single-plank bridge again, he was calmer and quieter than anyone else, like a top master before the war.

The ancient well is not disturbed, so stay calm!

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