Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Xiao Ren handed the letter of introduction to the ticket inspector behind the long table a little nervously.

　　 Today, she wore a thick red padded jacket and a tender green scarf, which was very youthful and lively.

　　 On weekdays, Xiao Ren is reluctant to wear the red padded jacket on the outside, it is too easy to get dirty, and it is also easy to wear.

　　 However, today's report will be attended by many peers, but Xiao Ren didn't want to be looked down upon, so he didn't put on a gray coat outside.

　　 Among a group of people, a bright red little Ren really stood out.

　　 The ticket inspector at the door glanced at Xiao Ren, smiled and said: "Give you a middle position, 12 rows of 12 seats."

　　 Xiaoren knows that the numbers in the front row are reserved for some related households. If you listen to the lecture, the 12th row is high enough, so he smiled and said, "Good numbers, thank you."

　　 "Well, listen very well. I don't know if I can meet the report of the champion in the future." The teacher in Nanhu City No. 1 Middle School was responsible for checking the votes. I felt a little bit empathetic when talking about the champion.

　　How difficult it is to be the first.

　　 For many people, perhaps they have never experienced the first in their entire life.

　　 Whether it is the number one in the school, the number one in competitive sports, the number one in the office, the number one in the unit, and the number one in the industry, it is not easy.

　　The object they want to compete with is not a dead thing who will not move or improve, but a living person who will progress, explode and work hard.

　　 The more attractive the field, the more elites will be attracted to participate in the competition.

　　 When the best and most outstanding talents gather together, any improvement in the ranking means extreme difficulty, extreme effort, and extreme good luck.

　　 Not to mention being the first.

　　 Xiaoren put his hand on his chest, soothing his mood, then took a deep breath and walked into the auditorium.

　　 The big characters of Nanhu Coal Industry are hung right above the auditorium, and are mostly covered by red banners and red paper cut out slogans, but they can still be recognized.

　　 The auditorium, which can accommodate two thousand people, is half full. It is very noisy, like a half-eaten banquet.

　　 Xiaoren is very comfortable with this atmosphere, walking through the dense crowd like a fish, protecting himself with one hand and holding one hand in the air, so he can pass through almost crowded places.

　　 "Hello, I'll sit here." Xiao Ren came to the 12th row of the 12th seat, and pointed to the schoolbag on the seat.

　　 "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot what I put just now." The 13th seat is a boy. He looked at the little one and smiled: "I introduce myself, I am Xia Mingyu from Pingjiang Normal University, which school do you belong to?"

　　 "I'm already working." Xiao Ren sat down and asked freely, "You are in Pingjiang Normal University, why did you come to Nanhu to listen to the report?"

　　 "I am from Nanhu, and my home is in Nanhu City." After a pause, Xia Mingyu smiled and said, "I heard that the teaching level of Xibao Middle School is very high, and I also want to inspect it this time."

　　 "Survey? What do you do?"

　　 "If the level is really high, I want to go to Xibao Middle School after graduation." Xia Mingyu said casually. Pingjiang Normal University cannot be said to be a top-ranking university in Hedong Province, but among the normal schools, Pingjiang Normal University is a top-notch. This is destined to have a lot of job opportunities. With the current expansion speed of the school, the students of normal schools are almost intimidated. The students who go to the school are the students of No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. They also expect to receive a few more graduates from normal universities every year.

　　 Xiao Ren frowned. If Xia Mingyu went to Xibao Middle School, she would become Xia Mingyu's student.

　　 Thinking of this, Xiao Ren felt that he was developing too slowly.

Xia Mingyu didn’t know Xiao Ren’s thoughts and explained to himself: “The conditions in West Castle Middle School are not good. I know this. However, one cannot just look at the external conditions. If West Castle Middle School allows me to learn something. , I am willing to go to West Castle Middle School."

　　 Xiao Ren nodded this time.

　　 Xia Mingyu came to the spirit and asked: "Do you think my idea is reliable?"

　　 "Should you decide this kind of thing yourself?" Xiao Ren's voice was crisp and small, with a bit of charm.

　　 Xia Mingyu smiled and said, "My dad supports me, and my mother opposes it. I just want to ask more people for their opinions, sincerely."

　　 In the 1980s, people like to discuss, both national and private affairs. If you look into it carefully, today’s auditorium is like a forum for later generations. When two people meet, they can have a chat. It’s okay to talk more broadly or to talk more concretely. If you’ve talked deep enough, you can leave a contact information to facilitate future contact. When I was upset, I turned around and left, and I won't meet again in the future.

It will take a while for the report meeting to begin. Xiao Ren hesitated and said, “I think it’s better to do the job you like. You are a student of Pingjiang Normal University. Even if you don’t want to do it in Xibao Middle School, you can transfer your work to Pingjiang is not difficult."

　　 "Relocating work back to Pingjiang, there must be no direct assignment."

　　 "It's not necessarily. Besides, don't you want to learn from West Castle Middle School? If you get the truth and transfer it back, maybe you can find a better job?"

　　 "Are you in favor of me going to West Fort Middle School?"

　　 "I agree to disagree what is the use." Xiao Ren smiled: "Your business, you have to decide for yourself."

　　 "I just can't make a decision." Xia Mingyu sighed and began to chat about her troubles.

　　 Xiaoren works in the Chunhelou Restaurant, and follows the ferocious Sister Han every day. He still hears complaints from many diners, especially those who are drunk.

　　 Xia Mingyu’s troubles are nothing compared to social people, at most they can only be said to be teenage troubles.

　　 Despite this, Xiao Ren did not stop him. The huge auditorium, the hustle and bustle of thousands of people made her anxious, as if she had fallen behind before starting the college entrance examination process.

　　 Xia Mingyu, who was talking about her troubles, relieved Xiao Ren's mood a lot, as if she had returned to the familiar and safe Chunhe Building...

　　 "Attention, our report will begin." A harsh microphone screamed, breaking Xiao Ren's illusion. Chef Yuan's stern face and Sister Han's sour voice disappeared.

　　 Xiaoren clenched his fists: I am here, I want to take the college entrance examination, I want...I can face these independently.

　　 By her side, most of them are students preparing to take the college entrance examination.

　　 For these young people who want to block their youth for several years, Yang Rui standing on the stage is dazzling.

　　 "Today, I will give this report. Today's report is mainly divided into two parts. One part introduces our experience and the other part introduces our experience..." Yang Rui's midrange is full, echoing in the auditorium.

　　 Xiao Ren listened to a glimpse, part of it was introducing experience, and the other part was introducing experience?

　　 In an instant, there was a shallow laughter from the front row, and the audience behind suddenly realized that it was a joke. They laughed louder and raised their heads to look around.

　　On the stage, Yang Rui gave a light cough and said, "Let’s talk about some happy experiences first. Let me introduce my classmates to you first. Come, let’s introduce yourself."

　　 Following the direction of his finger, everyone's eyes fell on there too.

　　 Yao Chi stood up first, adjusted his clothes, and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Yao Chi, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School. I am currently studying at Pingjiang Electric Power College."

　　 Xiaoren clapped his hands involuntarily.

　　Pingjiang Electric Power College is one of her favorite schools, because Pingjiang Electric Power College is located in Pingjiang, the capital of Hedong Province. At the same time, the graduates of the Electric Power College will be assigned to work in the electric power system, which is recognized as a good job in the society.

　　 If there is such a job and a diploma, girls will have countless conveniences for finding someone. Compared to the waiters in Chunhe Building, I don't know where it would be superior.

　　 Xiao Ren looked at Yao Chi enviously, and could imagine the good life of the provincial capital in his head.

　　 "Hello everyone, my name is He Cheng, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School, and I am currently studying at Beijing Institute of Chemical Technology."

　　 Another student stood up. This time, he received more enthusiastic applause.

　　 Yao Chi made a face helplessly, and whispered: "Beijing is so valuable."

　　 He Cheng smiled and said triumphantly: "I am still working as an experimental assistant for Brother Rui."

　　 After going to university, He Cheng gradually became accustomed to calling Yang Rui as Brother Rui.

　　 Yao Chi grinned, sighed, and said, "I'm all to blame for my poor Chinese. If you give me an extra twenty points, I will also go to Beijing."

　　 He Cheng smiled, and when he saw Zhao Dannian's turning gaze, he quickly put on a serious look.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Su Yi also stood up, using a similar template, and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Su Yi, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School, and I am currently studying at Beijing University of Technology."

　　 This time, the already prepared applause came over the world.

　　 The three words "Beijing", "industry" and "university" are simply the dead spots of students in the 1980s. They seem to be a collection of all the beautiful things and sound like a perfect school.

　　 Su Yi sat down happily, happy for the applause he got.

　　 Cao Baoming cleared his throat in a low voice, stood on stage, bent over to face the microphone, and said, "Hello everyone, I am Cao Baoming, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School. I am currently studying at Beijing Institute of Metallurgical and Mechanical Engineering."

　　 "Awesome!"

　　 "Yo ha!"

　　 The audience in the auditorium had already figured out how they spoke, and couldn't help being mobilized. So, accompanied by applause, there were various cheers.

　　 The names of these universities are indeed exciting and fascinating.

　　The members of the municipal party committee office in charge of the report meeting were involuntarily infected and looked at these students in admiration.

　　 How difficult is it to test a university, how difficult is it to test a Beijing university, how important it is to have a university diploma, and how important it is to have a Beijing university diploma, these people who have already worked have more experience.

　　 Xiaoren clenched his fists with both hands, his body trembled unconsciously, and thought to himself: If I can be admitted to these universities...

　　 In the eyes of everyone, Wang Guohua stood up: "I am Wang Guohua, a graduate of Xipu Middle School in 1983, and I am currently studying at Beijing Institute of Technology~www.wuxiaspot.com~Good!"

　　 "Good job!"

　　 The violent cry sounded faster and louder, but it shocked Wang Guohua.

　　 He listened to the stage for a few seconds before he walked slowly.

　　 The cheers and applause did not stop, and the excited audience was already excited by the string of names.

　　 Everyone sitting here is either a person who is familiar with the school or a person who longs for a university, no matter which one they are, they can experience infinite power in that short sentence.

　　 Xu Jing came on stage and said: "My name is Xu Jing, I am a graduate of Xipu Middle School in 1983, and my school is Beijing Normal University!"

　　 Liu Shan came on stage and said: "I am Liu Shan, and I am also a graduate of Xibao Middle School. I am currently studying at the University of International Business and Economics!"

　　 Huang Ren came on stage and said: "I am Huang Ren, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School, and I have been admitted to Beijing International Studies University!"

　　 Li Xuegong came to the stage and said: "I am Li Xuegong, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School, admitted to Beijing Railway Institute!"

Finally, Yang Rui took the microphone, walked back to the podium, smiled slightly, and said: "Recognize again. I am Yang Rui, a 1983 graduate of Xibao Middle School. I am currently studying at Peking University. By the way, I was a national in 1983 No. 1 in the college entrance examination!"

　　 Numerous applauses accompanied by laughter, the mountains rushed over like a tsunami, and within a few minutes, the report would be pushed to a climax.