It is the appearance of the three characters "Lin Yucong" becoming a "symbol" in No. [-] Middle School.

Just like Fang Nian met Lin Yucong for the first time in his life.

Like, the smile on Lin Yucong's face now.

Just like when we first met last year.

Afterwards, Fang Nian squeezed the brakes and stopped on the side of the street with a 'squeak'.

Lin Yucong put his hands in the pockets of his cropped jeans, raised his head slightly, and looked over with unscrupulous eyes: "You are Fang Nian?"

"That's right, it's a bit handsome, old lady, Lin Yucong, I like you, what should I say?"

Fang Nian got off the motorcycle, his eyes were mature and aggressive, scratching Lin Yu's skin that was exposed in the air.

"It's interesting, the little girl is quite courageous."

Hearing this, Lin Yucong laughed out loud.

Fang Nian, who had been holding back quite hard, also burst out laughing.

He smiled and asked: "How is it, student Xiaolin, he was admitted to Fudan University as he wished, don't you want to say something?"

"I've checked. This year, Fudan's liberal arts admission threshold in Xiangchu has been lowered a lot. The average score is 607, the lowest score is 600, and the highest score is only 624. When I saw the 100% admission threshold of 620, I was almost scared..."

While talking, Fang Nian stopped.

There was no surprise smile as expected, and the original smile on Lin Yucong's face turned bitter with the naked eye.

The air suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Lin Yucong took a deep breath: "What I got was not an admission letter from Fudan University, but a law major from East China University of Political Science and Law."

"Tongji and Shangcai next to Fudan did not admit me, because these two schools have no liberal arts enrollment plan in Xiangchu this year."

After a short pause, Lin Yucong suddenly laughed twice: "It is said that the highest score of liberal arts admitted by East China University of Political Science and Law in Xiangchu this time is 617 points."

Fang Nian opened his mouth, but couldn't find a word to continue.

He really wanted to ask Lin Yucong why he chose to major in the Department of Political Science and Law.

Even if you have to go to Shanghai, why not choose other colleges and universities.

But in the end he couldn't say a word.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yucong said again: "Actually, I have filled out the volunteers of many colleges and universities in Shanghai, such as other 985 or 211 schools in Shanghai..."

"There is no admissions plan for liberal arts, and East China Normal University only has advance approval for liberal arts. The 211 schools such as foreign languages, science and engineering, and military medicine either have no admissions plan for liberal arts, or there is no major that I will study."

"..."

Hearing Lin Yucong's calm words, Fang Nian sighed deeply: "I really want to scold you."

Then seriously: "I'm sorry."

If Lin Yucong had called Fang Nian when he was filling out his application form, the result might have been different, so he wanted to scold Lin Yucong, but in the end he could only say sorry.

Lin Yucong raised his head slightly, and said fearlessly, "As you said, youth will never come back, so I don't want to restrain myself, I just want to be unrestrained."

"Although the current result is like this, even though I know that the main campus of East China University of Political Science and Law is in Songjiang, 30 kilometers from the city center and 60 kilometers from Fudan University by car."

"East China University of Political Science and Law's law major is very good. You can't judge a major based on the quality of the school, can you?"

Fang Nian swallowed the words that were full of his stomach, and said in a very serious tone: "The words I wrote to you, I will give it to you again, live a good life."

Hearing this, Lin Yucong said with a bright smile, "Thank you, Fang Nian."

After watching Fang Nian leave, Lin Yucong edited a new text message draft on his phone.

January 2009, 7, afternoon.

The way you're so angry and regretful that you can't speak is so cute.

This time, we are really close.

I still like you very much.

…………

…………

On the way home from Tangli by bicycle.

Fang Nian suddenly laughed, the laughter was crazy and full of mockery.

How can there be any fairness in this world!

Fang Nian laughed at himself and said, "Just a few words will casually obliterate many people's 12 years of hard work. There is no enrollment plan. Look, what a beautiful word."

On the way, Fang Nian stopped his motorcycle, squatted on the curb and checked the relevant information on his mobile phone.

After a long time, Fang Nian put away his phone and started on the road again.

Because there is no enrollment plan, even if Lin Yucong's score is up to the mark, he will not be able to enter some schools.

But Fang Nian was made an exception because of his high score.

Fudan's admissions plan clearly states the number of candidates for each major that is planned to be admitted in Xiangchu.

In the professional name, there is no 'philosophy class' in the science and engineering enrollment plan.

Yes, Fudan Philosophy Department does not recruit science students from Xiangchu this year.

But the admission notice clearly stated, Congratulations to Fang Nian for being admitted to the Department of Philosophy!

No one would have thought that Lin Yucong was finally admitted to a non-211 institution.

Even though Fudan University's minimum score in liberal arts for admission in Xiangchu was 600, even if Lin Yucong got 617 in the test, but for some reason, Fudan didn't send her an admission letter.

The most damning thing is that Fang Nian also found out that as long as famous schools including Peking University and Tsinghua University have a liberal arts enrollment plan in Hunan and Chu, Lin Yucong can basically get the college entrance examination score.

Peking University's average admission score is 622, with a minimum score of 611, and Tsinghua's average admission score is 620, with a minimum of 599.

If Lin Yucong filled out the volunteers of these colleges, there is a great hope that he will be admitted.

Yes, as long as Lin Yucong doesn't hang herself from this tree in Shencheng because of Fang Nian, her college entrance examination scores will be the same anywhere in the world.

"This world is really interesting..."

The howling wind blew away the words.

Chapter 184 'Home', Two Streets (for more subscriptions)

night.

The living room of Fang's new house.

Fang Zhengguo and Lin Feng sat on the long sofa.

Fang Nian's grandmother was half reclining on the rattan chair specially prepared for her.

Fang Xin knelt and sat in the corner of the long sofa.

Fang Nian sat on the single sofa.

The admission notice of Fudan University is still placed in the most conspicuous place on the coffee table.

The appearance is flat, and there is no trace that many people have seen or touched it.

Today, the old Fang's family can be described as double happiness.

Fang Nian learned very early not to bring his emotions home, so he has always greeted people with a smile since he came home in the afternoon.

Some things can only be pressed in the bottom of my heart, and life has to go on.

At this time, there was a TV series playing on the TV, the name was Hei Bing, it was quite old from the picture quality of the LCD TV, and the title was the finale.

The male lead sits on a chair and hardly moves much. He only takes a puff of cigarette once in a while, and speaks a boring line deeply into the hearts of the people.

"What a terrible world this is, they cruelly divide people into ranks;

People at the highest level can fully enjoy material and spiritual supplies;

Then, as the levels gradually decrease, the supply begins to decrease. People at the lowest level usually receive only material energy that can barely maintain their lives, while the spiritual supply is almost zero. "

Fang Nian sighed inwardly, took the remote control and changed the channel.

Lin Feng, who was watching it enthusiastically, asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Fang Nian smiled, "Fang Xin is still young, what kind of crime movies are you watching?"

Hearing what Fang Nian said, Lin Feng groaned, and suddenly asked: "The admission notice says to report on August 8th, and there are entrance exams, how do you plan?"

Fang Nian replied, "Follow the procedure as required."

Lin Feng was not satisfied with Fang Nian's answer: "I'm asking you, what other plans do you have for the next month?"

Fang Nian said: "I will go out in August."

"Are you coming back before school starts?"

"Should come back."

"..."

Fang Nian promised Lu Weiyu that he would take time to accompany her to Tangyang Elementary School after August.

And when they met in Shencheng, Lu Weiyu confirmed this matter again, and it took only a day or two for Fang Nian to let go of the pigeons.

…………

Not long after, Lin Feng got up and said with a smile: "The furniture is all here, you can see how to adjust it, some of them haven't been put in place in the past two days."

Hearing this, Fang Zhengguo got up quickly.

Fang Xin slipped off the sofa and shouted, "I want to see it too."

Fang Nian smacked his lips and stood up: "The new house is overheated, I really haven't looked carefully."

Speaking of which, Fang Nian is not as good as those guests who came today.

Quite a few people visited the whole house inside and out.

The main reason is that Fang Nian really didn't make room.

First, he was in charge of receiving gifts, and then he rushed to Daping to buy a wine table ceremony. After the banquet, he had just had a bite to eat, and was dragged by Lin Feng and Fang Zhengguo to show off to some of their friends.

As soon as the guests left, Fang Nian was urged to go to Tangli No. [-] Middle School to get the admission letter.

Therefore, his furniture layout for the new house is limited to the living room...

As soon as Fang Nian took two steps, he pointed to the door opening from the living room to the back room, and said, "Where is the screen that was supposed to be placed in the living room?"

"In the back room." Fang Zhengguo took over the conversation.

Fang Nian: "Let's go and take it out together..."

Almost every room is designed with only one door for access.

It is completely different from the original rural houses wishing that each room had multiple doors, so that the front, back, left, and right can be connected.

Taking the old house next door as an example, there are five doors in the living room alone.

There are no less than two doors in and out of any room.

This kind of living experience is actually not high, and there is almost no privacy in bedrooms, function rooms, kitchens, living rooms, etc.

The new house does not use such a design, only the dining room is designed with three doors, and even the living room and the hall have only two doors for access.

The door leading to the corridor from the living room is extraordinarily wide in design, with a width of three to four meters. According to the plan, there should be a screen here.

It will be changed into a wine rack in the future...

Then Fang Nian started to help, Fang Zhengguo, Lin Feng and Fang Xin all helped.

Soon there were more things in the living room on the first floor, it was no longer so empty, and it always felt like something was missing.

Then there are other rooms.

Finally, Fang Nian clapped his hands and said with a smile, "This is what a family looks like."

"Why did you put this custom-made small rockery in the restaurant? Look, it will have the taste of a small bridge and flowing water."

Lin Feng smiled contentedly: "Yes, yes, we don't remember going either."

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