I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

Pen down.

With the completion of the last exam question that contained private goods, Tu Fu finally let out the anger that had been held in his heart for an unknown amount of time when he raised his pen.

Compared with the novel idea of ​​"welfare society", how to realize it is the biggest difficulty.

Whether it is the labor security and social welfare systems, in fact, the original big cake of industrialization is re-cut and re-distributed to the pastry chefs who make the cakes.

This will not only damage the interests of the Baia royal family, but also the direct interests of the old-school nobles and the emerging bourgeoisie.

For this group of people who are likely to be hanged by street lights in the future, they would rather see resources being wasted than redistribute them.

Tu Fu didn't think it was possible to realize this idea. It was too difficult to implement, and he almost fought against the privileged class in all of Baia with his own strength.

Could it be that Baier's high-level officials, the king and members of parliament far away in Göttinghagen can't see it?

Do not,

Only maintaining their vested interests in this cake is the most important thing.

"It's just a waste of effort." Tu Fu checked the test paper with a smile, and chose to hand it in after there were no questions.

Because the last test of the seven subjects is the ancient Assyrian oral test, all the previous subjects are completed, and the candidates are specially allowed to enter the oral language test room alone for students to answer in ancient Assyrian.

The teachers in charge of Tu Fu are three very old teachers.

The wrinkles and ravines on their faces are enough to kill flies, and they are almost common daily communication, as long as they can pass this subject, most of them can understand it.

"Hi teachers, I'm Tuf Cape from Leeds. I'm very happy to meet you." Tufu confidently introduced himself in Assyrian.

However, to the surprise of the three old teachers, when the student opened his mouth, his fluency in ancient Chinese was already comparable to that of Baia, and his pure accent completely conquered several people.

In particular, it is very rare to correct the jerky feeling of native speakers when speaking a foreign language.

One of the language teachers also asked in Assyrian, "Very fluent oral English, can you talk about your skills in learning this language? Did you ask a special teacher to guide you outside of class?"

Tu Fu said with certainty: "Of course not. I can't afford that kind of fee. Most of the time it depends on my hard work."

Self taught?

The spirits of the three present were shocked at the same time.

"Talking about the learning of Assyrian, it is all thanks to the careful guidance of the teachers in the college, and my own deep understanding of this language learning.

In fact, just a few months ago, my Assyrian level was not even up to standard. Fortunately, I woke up in time. After repeated practice day and night, I have reached this level...

So far, I want to thank many people who are willing to help me, but the one I should thank most is the one who never gave up. "

Tufu, speaking proficient ancient Assyrian, made up a completely irrelevant story about the return of the prodigal son.

He is too familiar with such a link. Immediately after taking the stage, he will talk about family affection and dreams to the raters, and it is best to shed a few more tears.

As long as the story you tell is compelling enough, it's hard not to let the other person turn for you.

Of course, what is more important is Tu Fu's fluent pronounciation level in ancient Chinese. The icing on the cake made the several language teachers' favorability greatly increased, and there was a special filter in their eyes when they looked at him again.

Several teachers in charge of the speaking test nodded at the same time after listening, "Very inspiring deeds."

Sure enough, the three of them were in the results column of the Ancient Assyrian Spoken Language at the same time, and at the same time gave a very high evaluation to the outstanding performance of this bachelor.

"At that time, I really should have chosen the swindler path. Maybe the choice has been digested to Sequence 7." Tu Fu's unconcealed performance made him feel that he had chosen the wrong extraordinary path.

After finishing the last subject, Tu Fu returned to his seat by the window comfortably, silently waiting for the final bell to ring.

After a full half-day of exams, before I knew it, it was already afternoon.

Even though he was full of energy, he felt a little tired, leaning quietly on the seat, the warm orange sunlight outside the window sprinkled all on his shoulders.

Bathed in such warm sunshine, he enjoyed this moment very much, being able to completely relax and feel the only beauty now,

There is no need to think about the grades, the future, or the choice of the future path.

Just enjoy a moment of peace.

"Dingling~"

After all the exams in the class were over, the rusty ancient bell on the mountainside of the college was rang. The ceremonial ending bell signaled the official end of this year's higher education selection.

hum!

The dead and silent atmosphere in Leeds Comprehensive College was also alive with the end of the selection process.

Almost all the candidates of Leeds College were waiting for Tu Fu outside the examination room where he arrived.

At this moment, whether they were students in the same class or not, when they saw Tu Fu, they were even more awe-inspiring, and thanked him one by one for the big question of the double-slit interference experiment.

"Mr. Capet!"

"Listen to me, thank you."

"Being a classmate with you, Tu Fu, may be the greatest blessing in my life."

"I really can't think of any words to use to praise your greatness."

Hearing the praise from the students in the upper grades, Tu Fu was surprised for a while, but he was not in a good mood.

"It's really nothing."

He imitated the bounty hunter's way of speaking and replied, "Maybe we can talk about some practical things, how about discounting the compliments directly... a kroner, if not, a pool will do.

Hello!

Where are you going..."

Under this interesting proposal, the students all nodded their heads thinking that what he said made sense, and then they broke up in a rush while maintaining an absolute tacit understanding.

"It's so boring, I can't even take a joke."

Tu Fu pouted at these cheapskates, he finally understood why most bounty hunters acted alone.

Because no one wants to be friends with a guy who talks about money all the time.

Slightly disappointed, he came to the school gate from the examination room, and his not-so-deep memory made Tu Fu actually have no deep affection for this school.

After the advanced selection, touching scenes happened everywhere in the school. After the students who had been in conflict embraced each other, they smiled and wiped away their grievances.

Those students who have always been attracted to the opposite sex in the same class finally confessed loudly in front of the other party at this moment.

But most people restrain their gaze from a distance, and after thinking about the reality, they press down their sensitive and troubled hearts again, silently send a sentence of blessings to the other party, and maybe they will be overwhelmed by the polite smile when the other party turns their head unintentionally surging.

There are couples who have been ambiguous on weekdays and never dared to disclose their relationship. At the moment the selection is over, they quietly hold each other's hand and smile at each other.

There are also students who have always been in a partnership and announce their breakup to each other at this moment, preparing each other for a broader future.

In this ordinary primary education school, many moving things happened. Some people are full of ambitions for the future, and some people are full of emotions about the current misfortune.

But no matter what, no one can resist the aging face and the passage of time in the end.

When the red-haired boy Billy saw Tu Fu at the school gate after the exam, his eyes were slightly red and his emotions fluctuated greatly. He seemed to be very sad about everything here, that kind of sincere feelings Can't fake it.

"Hey guy."

Billy patted Tu Fu on the shoulder to comfort him, "I didn't expect a guy as cold as you to have such a sentimental side."

"It's really sad."

Seeing the couples coming and going in front of the school gate holding hands, Tu Fu was rarely depressed.

"I totally understand what you mean. After all, this place is full of our memories." Billy was also slightly sad when he spoke.

"I mean, I've seen scenes like this a few years ago." Tu Fu looked up at the sky with a depressed expression on his face, "At that time, I was also here to watch people holding hands and breaking up."

Yet years passed, and only he remained alone.

Gan.