My Return to Life

"Wait for class 174!"

When the dissolution was announced, Li Donghong ran out and shouted.

Class 174, who was getting up to leave, stopped and looked at Li Donghong.

Li Donghong walked over quickly and made a gesture.

"We will go to the computer room for this class."

"Fang Nian happened to be there, if you don't understand, just ask him."

"..."

Hearing this, everyone looked forward to their faces.

Talking in whispers.

"The efficiency of the school is really high."

"Fortunately, Fang Nian is in our class."

"It's really the first time I heard that in addition to one, two and three books, universities also have 211, 985, and professional rankings."

"Me too. I used to know that Tsinghua University and Peking University are great, but there is no specific reference."

"Let me tell you, I hesitated when I was in elementary school. When I grow up, should I go to Tsinghua University or Peking University..."

Suddenly someone said faintly.

As soon as these words came out, a sense of identity came, and the discussions began to entangle each other from childhood.

Fang Nian is no exception. When he first entered elementary school, he struggled to choose Tsinghua or Peking University.

When I went to Shencheng during elementary school, I was more entangled in whether it was Tsinghua University, Peking University, or Fudan University.

In fact, many people in China hesitated between the Qing Dynasty and the North when they were young.

Because of the propaganda caliber, everyone acquiesces that Qingbei is the best in all aspects.

No one cares about the ranking of majors or disciplines.

Even out of the notion that the two Qingbei families must be the strongest, Qingbei was forced to organize some majors to compete for rankings.

As far as public opinion is concerned, no one cares about the future of tens of millions of candidates each year.

The subject rankings of domestic universities have been evaluated in the first round since 2002, and now it happens to be the second round.

And it is accredited by the Degree Center of Public Institutions directly under the Ministry of Education.

Not to mention the mess, at least this unit is an official unit under the leadership of the Ministry of Education and the Academic Degrees Committee of the State Council.

At that time, in the subject rankings given by this official unit, there were already many subject rankings that had nothing to do with Qingbei.

For example, in the discipline rankings in 2009, only public health and preventive medicine among the eight medical disciplines ranked first, and there was no Tsinghua in these eight medical disciplines.

For another example, there is no Qingbei in the eight subjects of agronomy.

I don’t know where the public opinion comes from. The self-confidence believes that no matter whose children are good, they must choose Qingbei...

... The computer room of Tangli No. 8 Middle School is in the leftmost classroom on the fifth floor of the school.

Not used all year round.

Computers uniformly use picture tube displays, which are relatively backward.

About two or three years ago, CRT monitors were no longer found in the Internet cafes on Tangli Street.

This is still outdated, the city has been popularized on a large scale since 2002 and 2003.

The teacher of the information class stood on the podium and said, "If there is a problem with the computer, replace it with another one."

"..."

Everyone whispered for a while, and Li Donghong said: "There is only half a class, everyone hurry up."

"Fang Nian, tell everyone."

Fang Nian simply said two sentences: "Search the Ministry of Education's undergraduate professional catalog through Baidu."

"Search for the university that opened the major according to the name of the major you like, and then select the appropriate target university according to the major rankings and scores of previous years."

"..."

At this time, the undergraduate professional catalog published by the education department was issued in 1998.

However, the impact is not large, and the main mainstream majors are all there.

After Fang Nian finished speaking, the classmates began to whisper again, with freshness in their words.

Li Annan, who had been run on at noon, finally recollected.

Try to find your favorite majors and universities.

His goal is clearer, and the scope of the university is designated in Shencheng.

"That, Fang Nian, I want to ask."

Zhu Pengfei was the first person to find Fang Nian.

In the past hour, he had accepted too many things he had never heard of before, and his thinking was a little confused.

Originally, Zhu Pengfei's goal was to ensure heavier capital.

At a university like Peking University and Tsinghua University, he has self-knowledge and no play.

But now I discovered that apart from Peking University and Tsinghua University, there are also many choices to make, and he knows nothing about these choices.

Originally, Zhu Pengfei thought that as long as he worked harder, he would hope to catch up, so he was more silent, and he gritted his teeth and worked harder...

Therefore, Fang Nian regressed in the last entrance exam last year, but he was improving.

Now Zhu Pengfei realized that he didn't understand anything except studying to deal with exams.

Zhu Pengfei asked seriously: "What major should I choose for science is better."

Fang Nian said a few words briefly, and left the rest to Zhu Pengfei himself.

Not only Zhu Pengfei, but other students also don't understand much.

Fang Nian was very busy during this half of the class, but he didn't have any other complicated thoughts.

After the bell rang after class, most of the class 174 students left the computer room. Most of them breathed a sigh of relief, chatting about their goals or something with familiar friends.

Li Annan is no exception.

"Lao Fang, do you think optoelectronic information or electronic information engineering is better?"

With the increasing popularity of computers and more and more computer-related advertisements, most rural children are very yearning to study related majors.

Especially the invincible hacker appearance in the film and television works gave young people more hope.

Fang Nian is not surprised that more than half of the boys in Class 174 want to choose computer-related majors.

But before that, everyone thought that the profession was called programming.

Fang Nian was not surprised to hear Li Annan say this, he just made a joke.

"They are all good, they are good professionals who play games."

Li Annan looked excited, eight were dissatisfied, and nine were dissatisfied: "Nonsense, I'm not..."

"..."

After Li Annan finished speaking, Fang Nian asked, "Which university do you want to go to?"

"Shencheng Polytechnic."

Li Annan said seriously.

"Parallel volunteers to fill in Donghua, and see if I can be a little bit lucky."

Fang Nian didn't have any impression of these two schools, and only found out that Donghua is a 211 university after searching with his mobile phone.

Looking at the enrollment scores in Xiangchu, Fang Nian was slightly surprised, but still encouraged: "Come on, believe in yourself!"

The enrollment scores of the two universities are more than 20 points higher than the provincial control line.

To ensure admission, Li Annan must pass at least 570.

80 points more than the last exam...

... After school in the afternoon, Fang Nian ran into Zhu Jianbin.

"Yeah, Lao Zhu, a happy Chinese New Year, your big red dress is so festive."

Zhu Jianbin, who was walking on campus, saw Fang Nian as he smiled and said, "Happy New Year."

"Which university is the goal?"

Fang Nian said indifferently: "Fudan."

"Thanks, Old Zhu."

Zhu Jianbin raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "How do you know it's me?"

Fang Nian curled his lips and said, "Who else is there in the Eighth Middle School?"

"I am thanking you for everyone. Without your recommendation, I said that no matter how much it is, there will be at least a half of the classmates who can avoid detours this year."

Zhu Jianbin smacked his lips: "You kid, you are really a thief."

"Learning so well and knowing a lot, you are afraid that you will be robbed!"

Fang Nian shrugged: "It seems to be true, whoever grabs it, I really want to experience it."

Hearing this, Zhu Jianbin waved his hand with disgust: "Hurry up and eat your meal."

"..."

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On the tenth day of the tenth grade, the first and second grades made up classes in advance, and Zou Xuan had a bubble in front of Fang Nian.

In addition, in the past two days, everyone has turned in their goals.

And Li Annan sighed every day to talk about his mother's progress.

For example, if the house has already been rented, the school will start the school for less than half a year after the official opening of the 16th day of the first month after the Lantern Festival.

Like Li Annan, Tangli Eighth Middle School has seven or eight more seniors this year.

Rural families also hope that their children will become a dragon...

After the sixth class on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, there will be a Lantern Festival holiday in the first year and second year of the high school, and no holiday in the third year.

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, an extra pot of Yuanxiao was cooked for dinner in the school cafeteria to give students a taste.

During the Spring Festival, it was still sunny. These days, it was getting colder every day. Fang Nian was too lazy to toss and ate in the cafeteria.

Listen to everyone complaining.

"It's no wonder that last year we said that we should bring tuition in advance. It turns out that the Lantern Festival is not a holiday."

"Is there any way, it is too close to the college entrance examination time."

"But this Lantern Festival is not fragrant at all..."

"Yes, it just doesn't smell, it doesn't smell!"

"..."

Li Annan is even more worried. He will leave the dormitory on the 16th day of the first month and live with his mother.

Li Annan sighed and said the news: "I thought I was renting in the basement next door. I didn't expect my mother to be so willing to rent a two-bedroom apartment. Was killed."

Accompanying students is not a special case. For example, several other students in Class 174 who are accompanied by their parents live in the basement of the school's staff building.

In fact, it is also built on the ground, but it is a small floor under the first floor to increase the privacy and security of the first floor.

The height is just two meters, the rent is very cheap, only 300~500 yuan a semester.

If he lived in such a house, Li Annan would not be afraid, now he is terribly afraid.

Two-bedroom, big money...

... the sixteenth of the first month.

The first grade and the second grade are registering.

The second class has just begun. Fang Nian is listening to the class when the school speaker suddenly announces.

"Hello~"

"Fangnian from Class 174, please come to the principal's office as soon as possible!"

"Repeat ~www.ltnovel.com~ Please come to the principal's office as soon as possible from Fangnian from Class 174!"

"..."

The class 174 students were a little uproar.

The chemistry teacher who was in class stopped the lecture: "Fang Nian, you go quickly."

Li Donghong, who was in the office, also walked to the teacher's door, said the same thing, and asked the headmaster's office.

Fang Nian didn't know what the **** was going on.

Under Li Donghong's supervision, she had to walk downstairs quickly.

After leaving the teaching building, he slowed down, climbed up the stairs calmly, crossed the playground, and then down the stairs, from the stairwell next to the small shop to the second floor.

The offices of the leaders of the Eighth Middle School are not in the teaching building.

But the building at the school gate is barely an administrative building.

On the far left of the second floor is the principal's office.

The door was open, and there were voices inside, but Fang Nian knocked on the door first and walked in after getting permission.

It was the first time he entered the principal's office for three years in high school.

There are not only the principal and the deputy principal, but also two completely strange faces in the office.

The principal introduced: "This is Fang Nian."

"Fang Nian, this is the vice principal of Tongfeng Tenth Middle School..."①

After a few greetings.

The vice principal of Tongfeng No. 10 Middle School looked towards Fang Nian with a smile: "Fangnian classmate, I have a few questions to ask you."

"..."

It's all about learning, Fang Nian's answer is very official.

At this time he had already guessed what it was.

Sure enough, the vice-principal of Tongfeng No. 10 Middle School finally said: "Fang Nian, would you like to take the college entrance examination as a student of our school?"

"..."

①: This school does not exist~

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Broken bowl, I was scared, can the pseudonym be so accurate now?