Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 95 [107] The third grade of junior high school is not equal to the senior high school entran

Chapter 95 [No.107] The third grade of junior high school is not equal to the senior high school entrance examination, not for being young
Xie Wenjun stroked Yuan Jia's little face: "Then your parents are gone, and you are the only one left. Do you miss them and feel lonely?"

Yuan Jia shook her head: "I won't be lonely, because of you, but I will miss them, if I miss them, you can take me to Ruili to see them, okay?"

"Okay," Xie Wenjun shook his head, "No, no, I said just now that I would meet your parents and you refused to let me. Do you dare to take me to meet them then?"

Yuan Jia chuckled: "Why are you so stupid? If my parents knew that there was someone like you now, they might take me away without even thinking about it. Would they be willing to send their precious daughter to the wolf's mouth? Maybe even break your wolf legs, ha ha."

"Your parents can't tell that I'm a wolf. I'm wearing sheep's clothing. Besides..." Xie Wenjun laughed, "When you let me go to Ruili with you, your parents will think I'm not a wolf anymore?"

Yuan Jia didn't take it seriously: "When the time comes, the rice will be uncooked and cooked, so what are you afraid of, hum."

"I said study committee member, that's not how the term is used," Xie Wenjun chuckled, "Could it be that you are ready to cook with me?"

"I said the wrong thing, cook a fart!" Yuan Jia said with a half-smile, "I want to cook with sister Qiaoqiao."

"Uh……"

"Uh, what? Forget it, let's not talk about it, anyway..." Yuan Jia shook his head, "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Hey... don't say yes, come and kiss me..."

"Not today……"

"why……"

"You have bad breath, hehe..."

"Hey! I'm going to stink you to death..."

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The mother and son did not have an overnight feud. The mutual unhappiness between Xie Wenjun and his mother only lasted for a few hours before it thawed out. I didn’t mention it after I came back, because my dad was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he came back. This was not caused by the water plant. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and there are so many things!

After the bottled water was priced at five yuan, Tan Hui led a group of eloquent salesmen to successfully sell tens of thousands of water tickets to various government agencies and office buildings. Although it is not yet a big profit, it is still a good start.

General Manager Xie Qingqiang is in charge of the bottled water that plans to enter the national market. There are constant advertisements on TV stations and newspapers, and direct sales points are set up in major parks and shopping malls to sell directly to the people who come and go.

The introduction of a new product to the market is often full of twists and turns, and Linxi Spring has a great advantage in this regard. The number of new stores joined by Yibai Convenience has reached more than 20. Not only bottled water has special counters in each store, but even Linxi Spring has bottled water. The water delivery points are all linked to each franchise store, so that Yibai Convenience franchise chain convenience stores will become the first batch of sales points and water delivery points for Linxi Spring bottled water for free, and the application for water delivery points is applicable to Yibai Convenience franchise stores It's free, but if you want to apply for other places, you have to pay the franchise fee.

The operators of Yibai Convenience are also very happy to support this move. This not only expands the business scope of convenience stores, but also increases operating income.

Before Yuan Jia’s parents went to Ruili, they helped her transfer to a full-time boarding school for the nobles—the Elite School. The Elite School has a junior high school and a senior high school. A lot of excellent teachers went in, and the faculty was top-notch in Linxi City, but the admission rate for the college entrance examination was relatively low.

Yuan Jia's parents wanted her to go directly to Yingcai High School, and then go to college after she finished. Yuan Jia agreed on the surface, but in her heart she still wanted to go to a key high school outside. At worst, she would go to a day school. Anyway, she was used to being independent since she was a child. At that time, living alone outside is no different from living in a boarding school.

It's the third year of junior high school, and the students in the class are extremely nervous about their studies. The most relaxed ones are the three little overlords who came out of the primary school of the children of the machine tool factory. Zheng Gang doesn't plan to enter a key high school. With his grades, he can barely pass an ordinary high school. , so he still went his own way and played as he wanted, so Li Qiang directly gave up his plan to go to high school. His parents had already paved the way for him to find a vocational high school for three years, and then he came out to take over the clothing store.

When everyone had plans for the high school entrance examination, Xie Wenjun was still hesitating. The best high school in Linxi was the High School Attached to Normal University, followed by No. [-] Middle School. Of course, Xie Wenjun would definitely not go to the High School Attached to Normal University, which specializes in training nerds. , even Xie Wenjun from No. [-] Middle School didn’t want to stay there, because after entering high school, the teacher’s supervision must be much stricter than that of junior high school. He thought it would be great if he had a super key high school that was the same as Wanwan’s, and he could just have fun every day How beautiful it is to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, but it is impossible, so Xie Wenjun thought that when he really couldn't do it, he could just go to a more ordinary high school and try his best. Anyway, he didn't plan to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Exam-oriented education!

Damn exam-oriented education!
His mother's exam-oriented education!

Before the halfway point of the first semester of the third year of junior high school, a large space was left on the blackboard newspaper behind the classroom to write the countdown to the senior high school entrance examination in red. In addition to reviewing or reviewing every day, reviewing in class, reviewing at home, all for the damn exam, it is simply extremely boring!
Teacher Qin had a long talk with Xie Wenjun about the high school entrance examination. The topic revolved around the high school entrance examination. Teacher Qin asked Xie Wenjun to take the high school attached to the Normal University no matter what. Such a waste.

Facing the respectable Teacher Qin and her painstaking efforts, Xie Wenjun could only perfunctory and perfunctory, saying that he tried his best, but thinking of the "bitter kiln" looking at the bright moon through the bars in his heart felt like vomiting.

Linxi City's senior high school entrance examination has added sports, long jump, long-distance running and pull-ups. Every morning, the sports committee members of the third classes of junior high school will teach the whip to urge the students to run around the football field like prisoners, rain or shine , Xie Wenjun is a triathlon. He has never participated in this event. He looks at these poor students while eating breakfast every day. Isn't it just for the exam, and after the exam, it doesn't exist anymore. If schools want to pay attention to physical exercise for students from an early age, what is Liu Xiang and Powell in the future?

In the third and third grades of junior high school, the students in the other grades were happy. The No. [-] Middle School organized a huge city-wide football championship, which attracted more than [-] middle schools to participate. It is in full swing, but there is no third grade, the third grade has only one task, everything is for the senior high school entrance examination, not to mention playing football, just sitting in the classroom and occasionally taking a short look at the stadium downstairs and being thrown by the teachers The chalk head was knocked awake, what a pain!
He met Xie Wenjun's favorite thing, how could he not participate, so he went straight to old man Zhou and told him that he would not come to class if he was not allowed to play football. The ball is fine, but it’s hard to explain to the rest of the students. Finally, after Xie Wenjun talked about it, he finally agreed to liberate the third graders, so that everyone can participate in player selection, but the third graders are determined not to do so. The classmates in the third grade were so angry that they would breathe fire whenever they saw old man Zhou's eyes.

Xie Wenjun not only wants to join the school team and play football himself, but also proposes to be the captain and coach. He thinks that perverted physical education teacher will only take the opportunity to lick girls all day long. You can only command blindly at all, and you will definitely lose.

The physical education teacher didn't want such a good job to fall into the hands of a third-year student, but this student is no better than others, and his popularity index in the school is so high that everyone supports him, and he not only understands theory, but also technology. Compared with him, a half-baked guy who can only shoot with his toes, he can only be provoked and hide, and Xie Wenjun can do it himself.

The players selected by the physical education teacher before were all simple-minded and well-developed idiots. It was barely enough for them to push a shot put. Team players, in order to make everyone play hard, they are also planning to organize a campus cheerleading team with the most beautiful girls, planning to make it like the NBA, and let the beauties wear miniskirts to twist their buttocks at halftime.

The big posters for the selection of football players and cheerleaders were hung on the wall of the teaching building like dog skin plasters. There was an endless stream of strong men and women who came to sign up. The selection and training of the strong men depended on Xie Wenjun himself. As for the beauties, Xie Wenjun found Teacher Xiao Tang.

Teacher Xiao Tang became overwhelmed when he heard about this job. Although he is a music teacher, he is good at vocal music and musical instruments. Going up boldly, Teacher Xiao Tang shook his head like a rattle.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang, anyway, you have to do it if you can, and you have to do it if you can't. Principal Zhou has already agreed, and the teachers all think you are the best candidate." Xie Wenjun knew that Mr. Tang had just come to the school and was considered a newcomer. As long as the title of principal is offered, she will not be able to refuse it.

Teacher Xiao Tang looked puzzled: "No, I really can't dance, my body is too uncoordinated, it's okay to talk about it on paper, but if I want to end it myself, no, no, I must make a fool of myself."

"OK, you don't have to do it yourself, but you have to be responsible for the training of the cheerleaders," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "I'm quite interested."

"Well, it's enough..." Teacher Xiao Tang thought it was wrong, what does it mean, it's you who came to drive the ducks to the shelves, but it's like I begged you, "Okay, I'm in charge of the cheerleading training."

Xie Wenjun said cheekily: "That's right, you just came to school, you have to strive for more opportunities to perform, in the future, it will all depend on your job title and salary, you see how kind I am to you, I think of you everywhere. "

"I'm so poor," Teacher Xiao Tang chuckled, "Then I have to thank you."

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Thank you, remember, you owe me another meal. We can eat whenever I want."

Teacher Xiao Tang couldn't laugh or cry: "I took You!"

"Eh? When did you watch "A Chinese Journey to the West"? Don't ask me, but it doesn't matter, there will be a second one. After it is released, you invite me to dinner, and I invite you to watch it." Xie Wenjun said that I didn't think of it. As for watching movies, you brought it up yourself.

Have a meal?See a movie?This makes it look like a couple, this guy who is as big as a kid just looks for opportunities, Teacher Xiao Tang nodded, and said angrily: "Okay, go eat, go see, I feel like I owe you in my previous life. You harass and annoy you."

Xie Wenjun said in his heart that if we really had any relationship in our previous life, we would owe each other, Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "It's okay, the days are long and the sky is big, there is plenty of time, if you owe it, you can pay it back slowly, haha. "

"Uh? What do you mean?"

"I mean what you said just now."

"I... I don't mean anything."

"Then I don't mean anything, hehe," Xie Wenjun pretended to be deep, "I found that our relationship is always undergoing subtle changes, and maybe one day it will surprise us both."

Every time Xie Wenjun talked to Mr. Tang, there was a layer of warm and beautiful tulle, which made Mr. Tang's heart twitch. If there is something about Xie Wenjun, there is no obvious hint, or he is just naive. It felt weird again, remembering what Xie Wenjun said last time if he was a student, he would definitely fall in love with him. If it is true, it is very possible, but the problem is that he is not a student, so Mr. Tang decided to ask clearly: "Xie Wenjun , What do you mean by saying this, I have a relationship with you... what... what... change?"

After Mr. Tang finished speaking, his face was blushing and his heart was beating one hundred and two. Xie Wenjun's skill in pretending to be stupid was absolutely top-notch: "Mr. Tang, what are you thinking? I mean, now we are doing training together, and it has become a colleague relationship again. hehe."

"Same..." Teacher Xiao Tang hesitated to speak.

"Oh...it's time, everyone is waiting for me to go to the selection on the court, I'll go first," Xie Wenjun walked a few steps and then turned back and said, "Mr. Tang, you looked so at a loss just now, you look so good, like an orchid. Yes, it’s a bit like a plum blossom, bye!”

Xie Wenjun left after finishing speaking, humming a ditty, Mr. Tang heard clearly, Meilan Meilan I love you, you are like an orchid fascinating, you are like a plum blossom that is green every year, seeing Meilan just thinking of you...

Lin Zida has all kinds of birds. There are nearly 200 people who signed up for the school team selection. Xie Wenjun frowned when he saw it. Many people are here to play football. They are clearly here to play, or to show off in front of girls. , I have been reminded to wear sportswear during the selection, but some people are still wrapped in suits and trousers, their shirts are ironed straight, and their three-cut leather shoes are so shiny that they can be used as a mirror.

To choose one by one, the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon, Xie Wenjun asked Zheng Gang to go to the sports room to get the stopwatch, and went directly to 1000 meters. The high school entrance examination required a perfect score of 4 minutes and 15 seconds, but this is playing football. Stay for 3 minutes and 30 seconds, and leave the rest.

After this round of physical fitness test, there were only more than 50 people left. Xie Wenjun asked them to stand on tiptoe again. For a while, all kinds of big balls were flying all over the court. Not many did well, and most of them just ran around the court to pick up the ball and play.

Xie Wenjun finally selected 22 students with great difficulty, and asked them to divide into two groups to play a half-hour game, and planned to select [-] out of them.

The tipping ball is chaotic, even more chaotic than the game. It is impossible to tell who is attacking and who is defending. Every player has the word "courage" hanging on his chest. Where, and one is more poisonous than the other. If you grab the ball in the backcourt, you have to pass it or shoot it directly to the goal. If there is a referee, then there should be no penalty except the goalkeeper.

Zheng Gang laughed when he saw it: "It's over, Xiaojun, how can you compete with others with this kind of quality."

Xie Wenjun also watched and shook his head: "Forget it, when the skills are not enough, it will depend on tactics. The competition is second, and friendship is the first. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just play if you can."

"Xiao Gang, don't you like playing football very much, why don't you participate in the selection?" Li Qiang, who was watching the game from the sidelines, asked.

"I'm already on the school team, No. [-], does Maldini know?" Zheng Gang smiled mysteriously, "Xiao Jun said that I'm a steel guard, and I've been appointed internally for a long time, so I don't need to be selected."

"It's actually come to this, hmph." Li Qiang also wanted to join the school team, but he had no skills or drive, and he was timid as a guard, which was really bad.

"The last time when Xiaogang blocked the hole of the gun, he was kicked on the little brother and didn't even groan. He is awesome, so don't be envious." Xie Wenjun patted Li Qiang on the shoulder, "I'm thirsty, help me buy some water."

"It's not for me to play football, but doing coolies makes me a striker." Li Qiang muttered angrily and went to help buy water.

Once Luo Jian and his group left, it really wouldn’t work out. Few of them could play football. It seemed impossible for the host No. 1 Middle School to win the No. 1 football championship. No matter where you go, you have the right to entertain yourself. Anyway, getting No.[-] is not the main thing. It would be good to have more opportunities to get close to Teacher Xiao Tang, Xie Wenjun laughed secretly.

Dare to blame the perverted physical education teacher, it turned out that he didn't pick some idiots on purpose, because all the football idiots who came to sign up.

(End of this chapter)

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