[Future] Leisure life

Admissions teachers unwrap application after application and check the feathers that came with them.Why are student grades attached to feathers?Of course, this is just a bad taste, can it still have a magical meaning?Having said that, these feathers are just a bunch of dummy data, okay?

The admissions teacher numbly opened the application form, scanned it quickly, and then he sneered disdainfully in his heart: "I want to enroll with a single subject in ancient Chinese, this dream is too good, I really can't control myself." Want to use ancient Chinese For admission in a single subject, the score of ancient prose must be above 92 points.Not to mention 92 points, even [-] points have not appeared in more than ten years.

But it's not like these things didn't happen. There are always a few candidates who are lucky and want to try their luck.

But as a qualified teacher, no matter how despised you are, you still have to take a look at the grades.

Seeing this, the teacher couldn't help but widen his eyes, and pretended to put away the grades below without looking at them, and said to the assistant next to him: "I have something in reality, you should watch it here."

The assistant thought to himself, you are trying to be lazy and make excuses.But thinking so in his heart, he still agreed with a respectful expression on his face.

The teacher nodded with pride on his face, feeling very anxious in his heart.This is the first Guwente recruiting in more than ten years, and it will definitely not be rewarded if it is reported.He wanted to take it all to himself, but he didn't have the right, at least the director could approve the special recruitment.

Now the teacher completely forgot how he looked down on others just now.

Hou hurried out of the house, thinking of the generous rewards given by the school, he naturally moved a lot faster.

I hurriedly felt the director's office, but found that there was another person besides Director Yi.

The gentle man nodded to him, and his gestures and demeanor all revealed a superior aura.

The teacher saw his teeth itching, if it wasn't for what happened last time, could he be a level higher than him?Thinking of this, his heart was filled with hatred and jealousy. The student obviously wanted to give it to him, but he stepped in and snatched it away. If he hadn't snatched it away...

But after a while, a smug smile appeared on his face again.

The gentle man was a little strange. Didn't this man look fierce when he saw him?But this time she smiled at him.

He who has always been short-tempered was rarely patient this time and waited for the end of the conversation between Director Fu and the gentle man.

This time, not only the gentle man was surprised, but Director Fu was also surprised.The teacher, surnamed Chen, was well known in the school for his impetuous and haughty temper.Today, not only did he not look unhappy at anyone, but he didn't interrupt their conversation after waiting for so long, which is unscientific.

After talking about the matter, Director Fu asked kindly: "Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"

Teacher Chen first greeted Director Fu unhurriedly, and then greeted the gentle man by the way.

Director Fu and the gentle man were even more surprised now, with a look of hell on their faces.You said that his irritable temper should be changed, maybe he encountered something, please be polite.But even the enemy is acting like a good brother, this, this has to encounter a lot of things to distort it like this.

Teacher Chen ignored the hellish expressions of the two, and said slowly, "I have a student who wants to be specially recruited."

"Special recruits are special recruits." Director Fu said nonchalantly.It's not that there are no special recruits, there are three or four every year, as long as the grades and arts are assigned, it's fine.He thought it was something.As for ancient Chinese?He didn't think about it at all.The so-called hope is as great as the disappointment. They have given too much hope, so the expectation year after year has become despair.

Mr. Chen took a sip from the relative with the water glass, and leisurely spit out two words: "Ancient Chinese."

"Ah?" The two were puzzled at first, then suddenly realized and widened their eyes in disbelief, "What did you say?! Say it again."

Compared with the two gaffes, Mr. Chen was obviously more graceful. He took a sip of warm boiled water slowly, with that posture and mentality, he forced the cheap boiled water to taste like the best Longjing tea.

This calm look made Director Fu anxious, and he was so anxious that he was [-]% correct in what he said here.

It happened so suddenly and too pleasantly surprised that Director Fu calmed down instead.

"Xiao Chen, show me the candidates' information."

Teacher Chen hurriedly sent Su Liushui's exam results. On the white feathers, the most conspicuous thing was the score in ancient prose whose scores were significantly enlarged (by Teacher Chen).The conspicuous red three numbers plus two simplified characters occupy all the space of the little feather.

Director Fu read it.Immediately ordered the gentle man to issue the admission notice.Although the appearance on the feathers is exaggerated, no matter how you change the score, you can't change it.Moreover, the test papers are uniformly changed by Zhinao. Except for the examinees who can know the results and forward them, others are not qualified to know.

Unsurprisingly, when the gentle man walked out, he received a proud and proud look from Mr. Chen. If it was normal, the gentle man might fight back, but now is obviously not the time.If the student is recruited by other studies before them, it will be punished.The Union Education Law stipulates that as long as you enter a school, you cannot change it.So they have to hurry up anytime.

Seeing the gentle man leave, Teacher Chen lost interest, anyway, since he didn't have anything to do here, he left first.What's more... Teacher Chen glanced back secretly.The general direction should be Director Fu's... optical brain.

After the gentle man and Teacher Chen left, Director Fu really calmed down.The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy can win a hundred battles, he must first grasp some "characteristics" of this student.After all, he is an excellent student, so his personality and temper will definitely be different from ordinary people.

Director Fu turned on the optical computer that had just been turned off, and called out the college entrance examination results and admission applications for special enrollment.

Ancient Chinese: 100 points (full score system)

Interstellar history: 32 points.

Mathematics: 20 points.

Supramolecular Chemistry: 19 points.

Low temperature ecology: 14 points

Space-time physics: 8 points

Quantum mechanics: 7 points

……

Total score: 280 points

Mouth!What kind of bad grades are these? There are ten subjects in total, and the total score is less than three hundred? !

Director Fu comforted himself, it's all right, a genius is always different from ordinary people, not to mention that his grades in ancient prose are so good, these are almost nothing.Ancient prose is so difficult to learn, this result just shows that he put all his energy on the study of ancient prose.

Thinking about it this way, Director Fu felt much better, and even appreciated it.The future of the future who can endure loneliness and go far on the road of ancient prose must be limitless.

When he opened the application for admission, Director Fu almost sprayed.Director Fu thought to himself that he was lucky not to read this document while drinking water.

There are only sparse fonts on the application for admission, except for the format and a personal file, there are only a few large characters below: Application for Admission, Department of Horticulture.

If you say that his application content is concise, please be concise. It can be regarded as the arrogance of a genius, but what do you want in the Department of Horticulture if you have learned ancient Chinese!

On this side, Director Fu was very entangled there, and Su Liushui's side was not much better.

The main reason is the three large boxes in the living room.The boxy metal coffin occupies a large space in the living room.

Although the box is made of metal, the sides and corners are all covered with cumbersome patterns. The big box is not as cold and hard as metal, but has a soft luster, but you can tell at a glance that it is made of metal. made.

"Brother." The child opened the door, the soft hair was low against the child's skin, and the eyes were a little red.There are still traces of tears on the rosy and small face, and it is obvious that he has been bullied and wronged.

Su Liushui looked distressed, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

The deep voice is like a deep cold pond, giving people a sense of stability.The child's eyes became even redder when he heard this, and he flinched and was about to jump on Su Liushui, but then he thought that he was the culprit, so he sniffed stubbornly.

When Su Liushui saw it, his heart ached even more. Usually, when a child was wronged on the virtual network, he would immediately run to his arms for comfort.The appearance of sniffing his nose made him feel extremely distressed.

"Xiao Yi, what's wrong, who bullied you?" Su Liushui gently wiped away the tears on the child's face with his hands.

"..." The child's silence made Su Liushui even more worried.

Su Liushui stepped forward, hugged the child in his arms, and combed the child's hair with just the right strength.

The child felt wronged enough in Su Liushui's arms, so he said wrongedly: "Brother, you don't want Xiao Yi."

Su Liushui's subordinates paused, and asked, "Why doesn't brother want you anymore?"

The child dawdled in Su Liushui's arms for a while, and then said quietly: "You give me the document and ignore me, and don't teach me."

Su Liushui thought what was the matter, pulled the child to the sofa, then went to the bathroom, took out a wet towel, and wiped the child's face.

"Xiao Yi is really stupid. Ancient prose depends on artistic conception. Others cannot teach it well. You have to experience it yourself." Su Liushui said softly.

The child stopped talking, leaned down and fell into his arms, and asked anxiously: "Brother, will you abandon Xiaoyi? Xiaochen (the child's classmate) they all said that you are not my real brother, and you will definitely abandon me." of."

Su Liushui stopped what he was doing when he heard this. It turned out that his child had always been so restless, always worried that he would abandon him if he was not related by blood.

"No." For the first time, Su Liushui made such a serious promise.He thought the child would know.But he forgot that he didn't give the child any promise to make him feel at ease.Sometimes actions are more important than promises, but if you don't say your promises, your heart will not be known.

"Xiaoyi, my brother promised you that my brother will never abandon you. Even if you don't want my brother, my brother will be with you." Su Liushui's voice did not fluctuate, but Hezi felt heavy from it.

The child buried his head in Su Liushui's arms, and said in a low voice, "If you lie, you need a spanking."

"Puchi." The serious atmosphere just now disappeared when the child said this, "Okay, I'll spank my ass if I lie to you."

The child raised his head from Su Liushui's arms, and left a lip print on his neck with his soft lips.

"Brother, you are so kind." The child said.

The recovered child stood up shyly, ready to go to the San Bu Stick to eat.

Turning around, he found a big box in the living room.

"Ah—" the child exclaimed in surprise.

The author has something to say: It seems... I wrote the child and the son too ambiguously.But... Gun Gun will stick to CP unwaveringly.This is brotherhood, this is brotherhood, this is brotherhood.Those who don't believe it should squat in a corner and recite "This is brotherhood" three hundred times silently.

Experiment, please forgive me.