Civilization Template

Chapter 159 The Eve of Mass Production

Chen family.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for Chen Ying to volunteer for the newspaper.In two weeks, Chen Ying will walk into the examination room to meet the first fate-determining exam in her life.

"Where do you want to go?" Xia Caibin asked her daughter.

Regarding Chen Ying's whereabouts, the family of four basically had their own thoughts.

"It's not about where I want to go now." Chen Ying was a little uncertain.

During this period of time, the junior high school of the child took several preliminary examinations one after another. Under the double guidance of Qu Yanqiu and Chen Quan, Chen Ying's grades stopped the downward trend, and her ranking remained at around the top 20 in the school.

Although this score is not bad, it is not enough to go to the middle school attached to Normal University.

"It's okay, you didn't do well in the exam during this time. Work harder and let you, sister Yanqiu, come a few more times before the high school entrance examination and spend more time tutoring. You didn't do well in the exam some time ago, so these few times will not Is it much better?" Xia Caibin still insisted.

After all, how do you look at your own child, how good is it.

Of course, Xia Caibin's judgment still has some historical basis.Since Chen Ying went to junior high school, except for the recent tests, she has always been in the top five in the school and the top three in the class in the first and second grades of junior high school.

"No, no. How can you let the child take this risk?"

Father Chen Dechun disagreed. "It's better to be sure and apply for the provincial experiment. With your current grades, the provincial experiment is safer."

"Brother, what do you think?"

Chen Ying looked at her omnipotent brother.

Chen Quan thought for a long time. "You'd better enroll in your son's high school. Don't go to any famous school, the result may not be good if you go there."

"Why?" Xia Caibin was upset. "When you were in high school, you were dragged down by Qu Yanqiu and didn't go to Chengshi. Chen Ying can't make the same mistake this time."

"The reason is very simple." As Chen Quan grows older, his right to speak at home is also increasing day by day. "Even if Chen Ying can get into the provincial experiment or the high school attached to the Normal University by chance, with her grades, she will definitely be at the bottom of the class."

"Yeah, what's wrong with this?"

"What's wrong? Mom!" Chen Quan's voice suddenly rose. "In the first year of junior high school, you forced me into the fast class. In that year, if there were no special circumstances, I would have skipped school."

What happened on the first day of junior high school seems to Chen Quan to be so far away in the last century, but many memories of that time are still etched in his heart.

Due to poor grades, Chen Quan sat alone in the last row without even a deskmate.

If it weren't for the help of "them", Chen Quan felt that the probability of following his friends to travel to Russia and become an international loser would be even greater.

For this point, Chen Quan is grateful to "them".

"If I hadn't begged someone to send you to the fast class, would you have achieved what you are today?" Xia Caibin was unhappy when he heard that.

The two things she is most proud of in her life, one is educating her children, strict education is necessary, and the other is resolutely finding good classes and schools for her children.

"Chen Ying!" Chen Quan couldn't win the argument with his mother, so he turned directly to his sister. "Do you want to be regarded as a poor student by the teachers as soon as you enter school, or do you want to be held in the palm of the teacher's hands?"

"Of course it's the latter, do you even need to think about it?"

"But in the middle school attached to the Normal University, or the provincial experiment, your grades are not enough. How can the teachers treat you as a good student?"
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11pm.

"Dad, why are you here?"

After explaining a few test papers to his sister, Chen Quan found his father Chen Dechun standing quietly on the balcony outside the living room. "Why are you smoking?"

In the night, a small red dot was in Chen Dechun's hand, flickering on and off.Ever since he could remember, Chen Quan had never seen his father smoke.

"It's a little stressful."

Chen Dechun knocked the cigarette in his hand against the window rail, and the long ash, blown by the breeze, floated into the distance.

"A lot of pressure?" Chen Quan was very surprised.

In Chen Quan's memory, his father, Chen Dechun, came from a background in personnel affairs, and no matter what happened, he always remained calm.

"Your blue LED, can it work?"

Don't look in front of outsiders, Chen Dechun always has a confident posture, but his heart is already beating.

Blu-ray LED is a project strongly promoted by Chen Qu and the two, and the interests of Songhuajiang Technology are involved in it.Once the project fails and public opinion backlashes, neither Chen Qu nor the two of them will end well.

"Dad, why do you ask that? Aren't you very supportive of me?"

"I used to support you unconditionally because you were interested in the blue LED project." Chen Dechun turned his gaze to the dark night.

"Even if my job is gone, I will help you create this condition. But look at yourself, how long have you not been to the company?" Chen Dechun's words showed rare complaints. "You are not interested in yourself, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)