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097 [fill in the volunteer]

Before the monthly magazine "Eight Hours Away" was released, the admission lines for major universities had already come out.

When the students came to school again, they had already overestimated their scores, and once again estimated their scores at the admission line, which was equivalent to reopening the bloody wound.

Some people screamed excitedly, some people cried constantly, and behind them were the joys and sorrows of the destiny of families.

Guessing scores and filling out applications is similar to a blind fortune teller.

Xikang Province is pretty good, and it only starts to fill in after getting the admission line. Some provinces simply fill in without knowing the admission line, or even fill in it blindly before the college entrance examination, which is no different from buying a lottery ticket.

By the way, this year, the pre-college entrance examinations were cancelled and the examinations were directly unified. Science candidates need to take Chinese, mathematics, English, physics and chemistry.

Song Weiyang felt very fortunate that the college entrance examination questions in 1993 were difficult, the college entrance examination questions in 1995 were difficult, and the college entrance examination questions in 1996 were difficult. However, the college entrance examination questions in 1994 were so simple that he was hit by him, so that he had finished most of the questions in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Perhaps it is because of the reform of the college entrance examination this year. The Ministry of Education is afraid that students will not adapt, so it is easier to set questions.

Guo Bing ran over excitedly: "Old Song, I am going to apply to Harbin Institute of Technology and study rocket satellites in the future."

"How many points do you score?" Song Weiyang really didn't remember it.

Guo Bing smiled and said, "It should be more than 600 points."

"Awesome!" Song Weiyang gave a thumbs up.

The total score after the reform of the college entrance examination this year is 750, while the science major base line in Xikang Province is 562 points, which is super happy. Let’s look at the hell mode examination area. The heavy base line in Suzhou Province is 580 points, and the heavy base line in Hubei Province is as high as 590 points. The most bizarre thing in Hubei Province is that girls are 2 points lower than boys’ admission line. There is only one in the country, and there is no semicolon. I don’t know if it is a preferential treatment or discrimination for girls.

Guo Bing came over and asked, "How many have you taken the exam?"

Song Weiyang turned his pen and said, "I'll do it again."

In Chinese, Song Weiyang is sure to get more than 140 points.

In English, Song Weiyang is sure to get 145 points or more.

It’s hard to say about mathematics, it should be more than 100.

Physics is hard to say, it is estimated to be above 90 points.

Chemistry is hard to say, it is a bit difficult to get 90 points.

(The total score for each subject is 150)

Song Weiyang calculated and said, "It may be around 570, and I will be 580 if I have good luck."

"No, I've crossed the key line." Guo Bing was sincerely happy for him.

Before the university was expanded, it was difficult to get into the undergraduate program, which was truly called "a single-plank bridge that had thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge". It was already very rare when Song Weiyang was able to pass the undergraduate program for one year after reviewing, and he still had to handle company affairs.

Tan Yue, the partner Guo Bing's crush, also came and asked, "Have you passed the exam for the key points?"

"Everything has passed the exam." Guo Bing nodded and smiled.

Tan Yue said regretfully: "I am a little far behind and can only go to the local Light Chemical Engineering College."

Song Weiyang comforted: "The School of Light Chemical Engineering is also good, and it is of the medium level among ordinary undergraduate colleges."

There are only more than 100 fresh graduates from No. 2 Middle School, and the repeat students are only in their early 200s, but the annual undergraduate admission rate is extremely high. In Song Weiyang's memory, there are more than a dozen undergraduates who were admitted this year, and most of them studied at the School of Light Chemical Engineering. After all, there are policies that are inclined to local admissions (when the number of local admissions is insufficient, those who are almost qualified for undergraduate admissions can also be transferred).

Because of the high undergraduate rate, in about two years, the No. 2 Middle School of the City will expand its enrollment wildly. By 2000, there were as many as 1,000 fresh graduates every year, and later it even increased to about 2,000.

The head teacher Tao Qingfang came over and asked, "What school and major are you going to fill in?"

Guo Bing said: "I am going to apply for the mechanical and electrical engineering major at Harbin Institute of Technology. If it really doesn't work, I can only go to Beijing Institute of Technology."

"Yes, your score should be fine." Tao Qingfang smiled.

Tan Yue said: "I almost happened to be in the ordinary undergraduate line, and my dad asked me to apply to the School of Light Chemical Engineering."

Tao Qingfang thought for a while and said, "It is safest to apply to the School of Light Chemical Engineering, but you can also consider a better university in the province. You can go back and discuss with your parents. Song Weiyang, where are you?"

"Just crossing the key line, I want to go to Shenghai." Song Weiyang said.

The weather in the capital is too dry, and Song Weiyang is not very adaptable. Guangdong Province doesn’t consider it anymore. It’s embarrassing to meet acquaintances, so Shenghai is the most reliable.

Tao Qingfang asked: "What major do you like?"

Song Weiyang said: "Whatever you want."

Tao Qingfang was speechless and suggested: "You are managing the company, and you should apply for relevant majors to be more conducive to future development."

Song Weiyang asked: "Shenghai is rich and wealthy?"

Tao Qingfang shook her head and said, "Shenghai's wealth is not the point, it's too much of a loss."

"Isn't Shenghai's wealth a big deal?" Song Weiyang was a little confused.

Tao Qingfang said: "Just report to Shenghai Foreign Trade College. This school has just been separated from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Affairs and has been assigned to Shenghai City's local jurisdiction. The income points this year will definitely be reduced. Moreover, the quality of teaching in business is very high, which is very consistent with your actual situation."

Song Weiyang thought about it for a long time and probably guessed that this would be the future "foreign trade and trade". But "foreign wealth" is too tragic, it is not the point yet, and it is simply a waste of expression.

"I'll think about it again," said Song Weiyang.

"Okay, think about it slowly, be careful." Tao Qingfang finished speaking and went to chat with other students.

In the evening, the whole class went to have a breakup meal, and a group of people were crying, and it seemed that their relationship was sublimated suddenly.

Karaoke is still a high-cost consumer now, and under normal circumstances, students will not sing. Song Weiyang paid out of his own pocket and took the whole class to a large private room, and the howling of ghosts and wolves was singing earth-shaking.

Guo Bing seemed to have drunk too much, and after singing a love song, he confessed to Tan Yue on the spot.

Tan Yue's face was flushed, and the other students followed suit, these were things that had never happened in their previous life.

When she returned home, Song Weiyang thought about it and filled in a domineering way at Fudan University. The Shenghai Foreign Trade College (Shanghai Foreign Trade) that she only filled in the second choice. Even if these two choices failed, she could still study at Shenghai University of Finance. Anyway, "Shanghai Finance" would become a 211 university in two years.

What a tragedy. The rebirth of others, Tsinghua University and Peking University, and I have been messing around with Fudan University.

"Why don't you fill in the nine volunteers?" Guo Xiaolan asked.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "It's a waste of ink."

Guo Xiaolan looked at the volunteer of "Fudan University" and said speechlessly: "Whatever you want, you are the one who decides it yourself anyway."

"Actually, it's the same whether I go to a university or not," said Song Weiyang. "If I really want to go to a good school, I would have applied for admission for admission a long time ago, so there is no need for that."

A few days later, Guo Bing suddenly came over mysteriously and said proudly: "I have confirmed my relationship with Tan Yue, and I am in a romantic relationship."

Song Weiyang smiled wickedly: "One is in the Northeast and the other is in Xikang, be careful of being green."

"What's green?" Guo Bing said in confusion.

"Cuckold." Song Weiyang laughed.

"Get out!" Guo Bing punched him.

Guo Bing's hat did not turn green, and Song Weiyang's face quickly turned green because he discovered that "Eight Hours Away" actually published the full text of the mess he said, including criticizing Sanzhu oral liquid and local governments for selling state-owned enterprises.

Well, it doesn’t matter, it’s not that people are not arrogant and ruthless.
Chapter completed!
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