My Return to Life

Monday, November 17.

After a cloudy Sunday, it ushered in a sunny day with a slight northerly wind.

Last night, I finished writing a whole book, and Fang Nian felt refreshed.

When I went to school in the morning, I brought Li Annan a drawer of steamed buns.

Li Annan, who was locked in the campus and couldn't get out, often missed the food outside, thinking that there were all kinds of delicacies outside.

Although there was no systematic food delivery service at this time, delivery services have existed since ancient times.

Students in No. 8 Middle School occasionally play a game of smuggling.

But this semester is not going well, anyway, Class 174 has been caught twice.

After lunch, Li Annan asked Fang Nian to play basketball.

Since it was shortly after the meal, there was no intense running.

Before class started, Li Annan and Fang Nian walked back to the classroom.

"Old Fang."

Li Annan said as he walked, "You seem to be more ruthless recently than before. Isn't your score already surpassed the basic line by a lot?"

"Didn't you say you were going to Shencheng when you were preparing to take the Peking University exam?"

Fang Nian replied with a smile: "Almost, I'm going to take the Fudan exam."

"According to the current score, you have to take another seventy or eighty points to be safe."

Li Annan thought for a while, and asked, "Is there any difference between something like Fudan and a heavy capital?"

Hearing this, Fang Nian's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly realized: "There is a big difference."

"According to the domestic university plan, universities are divided into 985, 211 and key universities, etc., and are divided into one batch of undergraduates, two batches of undergraduates, and three batches of undergraduates according to the admission scores."

"A batch of online admissions for undergraduates can be called heavy-duty."

"..."

"As far as the country is concerned, 985 is the best university, but it's not absolute, because the university is classified into majors according to the department, similar to the classification of high school Chinese and science, so there will be a certain major in the school that is very strong..."

"To put it simply, the admission score of 985 is generally above 600 points. It is commonly known as a famous school. Among them, Qingbei ranks at the top, and there are probably some that can be as famous as Qingbei, such as Zhejiang University, Shanghai Jiaotong University, Fudan University, etc."

"..."

Fang Nian spent several minutes explaining this matter to Li Annan, and finally concluded.

"If you still have doubts, check 985 and 211 on the Internet. There are all kinds of information on the Internet. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

If Li Annan hadn't asked this question, Fang Nian would have subconsciously ignored the current environment.

Let alone 2008, even in 2021, a large number of high school students in Tangli No. 8 Middle School do not understand 985 and 211 at all.

Most teachers do not have this concept themselves, so it is not easy to popularize science with students.

The students themselves do not understand.

At most, they know some particularly famous schools through word of mouth.

Such as Qingbei at home and Harvard and Cambridge abroad.

I know that it is not easy to be admitted to these schools, but I have no practical concept.

When it was time to fill in the volunteers, all of them were caught blind.

In this way, it is difficult to set any goals in high school.

It has to be said that this is the tragedy of being at the bottom.

There is no such thing as the same starting line...

Li Annan expressed admiration.

"I finally know why you are so much better than me. You have goals, you know how to achieve them, and you know a lot."

"Then what kind of school do you think is better if I go to Shanghai too?"

Fang Nian thought for a while and replied.

"You have to think about what job you want to do in the future, and then understand the skills needed in this industry, find the corresponding majors based on the skills, and find the right university based on the major rankings."

"The key to all of this is that you have to work hard and get a score of five or six hundred on the test."

Li Annan: "!!!"

"I,

I try my best! "

Then Li Annan asked again: "According to your study progress, you will reach your goal soon. After that, there is still a long time before the college entrance examination. What do you do?"

"For me, play and play."

Fang Nian said with a smile.

"However, if you feel that you have achieved your goal, you can use your extracurricular time to find opportunities to practice your speaking skills.

This ability, I personally think that you can exercise it by dating.

The two have something in common, that is, to show their good side, to attract each other, and the tension is similar. "

"If you still feel free, you can read more extracurricular books, such as historical records."

Li Annan: "?!!"

He suddenly felt that the whole world had become pitch black, and he swallowed with difficulty: "I, I, I know."

"..."

He even regretted asking such a question.

I have the feeling that Mr. Lu Xun said, a bleak life.

Fortunately, Li Annan asked early, so he won't find the direction of his efforts, and simply think that crossing the line is enough.

"After you figure it out, you can pretend to be aggressive with everyone."

Finally, Fang Nian said casually.

Li Annan's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt motivated.

I didn't realize that I had accidentally become a tool man.

Fang Nian felt that this was also a way to participate in his youthful life——

Disseminate useful information.

Take Class 174 as an example, basically everyone only knows Qingbei Niu, knows how heavy it is, and knows nothing else.

Among them, Zhu Pengfei, who is very good at reading, has never even entered an Internet cafe.

All my understanding of computers comes from the information technology class in the first and second grades of high school. I have never touched a computer outside of class, and I don’t have a mobile phone, let alone obtain information through the Internet.

This is another form of lack of education...

... two o'clock in the afternoon.

Guan Qiuhe sold all his own stocks and those held by Fang Nian.

Catch up with the last daily limit of Taihang Cement.

However, the selling price is only 5.07 yuan, not the daily limit price of 5.08 yuan.

Fang Nian knew these things after reading the news from Guan Qiuhe.

Guan Qiuhe: "Thank you boss for taking me to earn money. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Let's celebrate and ask for a vacation."

Fang Nian: "Sister He, I know I was wrong!"

Guan Qiuhe: "[White eye expression] This time it's real."

Fang Nian: "Thank you so much."

Guan Qiuhe: "Remember to ask for leave, you won't be disappointed."

Fang Nian: "Okay."

After school in the afternoon, Fang Nian met Lin Yucong waiting for him by the monument in front of the teaching building.

Lin Yucong almost asked the same topic.

Fang Nian was not surprised that Lin Yucong knew so much. Eighth Middle School was a small society. Where there were people, there would be rivers and lakes, and news would flow.

Li Annan himself still had half a bottle of water dangling around, but he couldn't help but yelled everywhere.

Fang Nian glanced at Lin Yucong.

"I'm thinking, you should work harder, find the university you want to go to, set a goal, and compete with me on the total score by the way."

"Put aside your superficial thoughts of getting in touch with society."

Lin Yucong's eyes widened suddenly: "How do you know?"

Fang Nian pursed his lips deliberately and said, "You think I don't know, do you still remember the legend I told you about rivers, lakes and seas?"

Lin Yucong lowered his head, his short hair over the ears fell down, covering half of his face, a bit like a wronged daughter-in-law, the more she tried to defend herself, the more wronged she felt.

"I see."

Fang Nian laughed: "Don't act like a doormat, show the air of your eldest sister."

"Hmph!" Lin Yucong snorted coldly.

"Just wait, I will definitely pass you next time!"

Fang Nian deliberately asked suspiciously: "Isn't it sure to score 460 next time?"

Lin Yu glared at Fang Nian angrily, with an ups and downs in his chest, which added a bit of charm.

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Break the bowl!