Real Scholar System

Chapter 11 Betting on the Future

Standing next to him was a man in a suit and leather shoes, but he was not a teacher at the school, but Xu Yixiu, the admissions director of Qidu Vocational College,
He looked at Fang Moyan, in his eyes, this is not a student, what is shining is the enrollment commission.

"That's right, our school's majors are very popular. For example, students from the fifth middle school who come to our school are high-achieving students."

Fang Moyan curled his lips, I even scored 197 points in the test, such a scumbag, and became a high-achieving student in your school, how bad is your source of students?

"I heard that you are the bottom one in the class. Instead of just messing around in the third year of high school, you might as well apply for the preparatory department of our college directly, and save this year of wasting time."

Fang Moyan said seriously: "Mr. Ma, I want to go to university!"

Let him transfer to a technical school?
It's better to go home and farm!
Even if you can't get into Tsinghua University, just get a general undergraduate degree.

puff!
Xu Yixiu took a sip of tea and sprayed it far away.

Brother, you are the last one in the iron fight, and you want to go to university?Is there a mistake?
If he can't even win the bottom one, he won't be able to win another student, his tone turned cold:
"Let me tell you, it's okay if you agree to this matter, but if you don't agree? Then the school can only persuade you to quit."

The enrollment representative of Qidu Vocational College had already entrusted his relationship and reached an enrollment agreement with the school. He would give the school 1000 yuan for each student recruited.

"Persuade?" Fang Moyan's eyes immediately widened, "What if I don't want to?"

"Then it's up to you." The admissions representative snorted coldly, "High school is not a nine-year compulsory education, and the school has the right to expel you!"

Fang Moyan clicked, knowing that this person was right, high school is no longer compulsory education, and he is the last one in the class, if the school is determined to expel him, there seems to be nothing he can do.

"Director Xu, don't worry. This student is still young and energetic, and he can't speak. I'll do his job well."

Ma Xuefeng stood up to smooth things over.

Xu Yixiu was still furious: "What the hell! A scumbag who takes himself seriously. Entrance to university? Take the keyboard test? Are you a keyboard warrior? Damn!"

Fang Moyan clenched his fists fiercely. For the first time, he felt the great malice brought to him by the name "scumbag".
If my academic performance is better, for example, if I have passed a line, the other party will not dare to talk to me like this.

And if he had the grades of Yuan Lanxi, any school he went to would treat him like an uncle.

For students, grades are dignity and grades are everything!
"I'm sure I'll be admitted to college!"

Fang Moyan regretted wasting too much time before, so that he was insulted like this now!

"Haha, don't talk about being admitted to the university. Your school's test will be in a few days. If you can improve by ten, I won't take compulsory measures against you!"

Xu Yixiu saw that Fang Moyan's attitude was very firm. Although he was upset, the ultimate goal was to recruit students. His usual strategy was to hit him with a stick and give him a sweet date. Blind pressure would be counterproductive. He had already said to Fang Moyan I know him very well, knowing that since his sophomore year in high school, he has occupied the bottom one position and has never been left behind. If he advances to ten places, it is almost like the sun rising from the west. ,

"Increase by ten?"

Fang Moyan frowned. He really didn't have the confidence to improve ten places in just a few days.

"Why? Don't you dare? It seems that a scumbag is a scumbag. You are afraid of wolves and tigers. You don't even have the courage to improve the tenth place. In my opinion, you are just talking big."

"Who said he didn't dare? I really took it!" Fang Moyan was young, or had he fallen for this provocative trick.

In fact, his current study is mainly based on the guidance of the "master", and he is committed to creating his own system of masters, which is completely decoupled from the school's teaching.
However, the inertia of his thinking made him instinctively feel that leaving school was a bad thing.

"Mr. Ma, I will let you be the middleman. If he can improve his class ranking by ten places in the next test, he will pretend that I did not come. If he can't even improve ten places, this level is only worthy of me. Go to a vocational school."

"I also agree with Mr. Ma as an intermediary, so I'll show you my abilities!"

Fang Moyan felt guilty after the big talk was released.

Are you crazy?
Up ten?

The tenth from the bottom was about 299 points higher than myself. Others scored 197 points in the test, but I only scored [-] points in the test.

The original set task was to improve English by [-] points, but now, the total score must be increased by [-] points, which is several times more difficult.

Now that this is the case, then... work hard!

Back in the classroom, Fang Moyan tried his best to read and write words as fast as he could. He wanted to speed up his progress in English so that he could review other subjects!
Otherwise, I would drop out of school on my own and voluntarily divert to a vocational college.

How can you be content? ! !

Stimulated by this, Fang Moyan's motivation to read words today was unprecedentedly strong, and he was completely immersed in it.

He thought very simply,
Grades are everything!
Score is lifeblood!

In the past, he was very disdainful of this kind of remarks, thinking that you should not just study hard, you must have creative thinking, but now he does not think so much like Peacebird, without scores as a basis, creative thinking is simply water without a source, and no one will take it seriously.

Only Yuan Lanxi is qualified to think creatively.

A scumbag like Fang Moyan?
just forget it.

"Fang Moyan, this kid, is he crazy? Is it useful to memorize words?"

"It seems that yesterday's dictation sent him the wrong message."

"Didn't go out during the two breaks? It looks very strong."

"It's just that the beef cubes in my mouth have never been broken."

Seeing this scene, Shen Tianlei couldn't help persuading: "Old Fang, Mount Tai is not piled up, trains are not pushed, and learning is not a struggle. You have to take it easy."

Fang Moyan blinked his sore eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tianlei, I know, don't worry."

"You have a fart, are you dumb when you speak? Go, combine work and rest, and go for a run."

Under Shen Tianlei's rough tugging, Fang Moyan was dragged outside the classroom,
The sun was shining brightly, like a child's face. It had just rained a little, and the hot weather was clear and refreshing.

"Look, Sun Rain!"

A few students shouted, the sun was still hanging above their heads, half a cloud came up over there, and there was light rain pattering on the ground, which looked very beautiful.

After coming out for such a stop, Fang Moyan's mood improved a lot, and he felt that everything was no big deal.

There is a flower umbrella in the distance, and a person under the umbrella is walking gracefully in the drizzle, just like a lilac holding an oil-paper umbrella.

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