CITIC Securities has two large fulcrum branches in China, one in the capital and one in Shenzhen.
As Song Zuomin, he should spend most of his time in these two places.
The reason why he appeared in Guangzhou at this time recently, Chen Zhu felt that there was only one possibility, and that was that the university admission notice was about to be issued, and no matter how busy he was, he had to spare time to spend time with his daughter.
By the way, please give Song Shiwei some guidance on stock trading, otherwise he wouldn't have met Queen Mother Mao in the sales department.
At the end of July, Chen Zhu received a call from his class teacher at home, reminding him to return to school to get his admission notice.
Yu Xian and Wu Yu, art students admitted in advance, received their admission notices in mid-July.
However, I heard that Guangmei has a rule that the professional teachers do not say anything or do anything in the first class. They directly bring all the students to the studio to demonstrate basic skills through copying, so as to get to know the new students.
Yu Xian and Wu Yu haven't touched the drawing board for a long time because of the college entrance examination, and they are practicing like crazy to improve their skills recently.
On the morning of July 29, Chen Zhu and Huang Baihan made an appointment to go back to school together.
Dahuang would secretly play with his mobile phone on the bus. Whenever a girl got on the bus, he would pretend to be okay and hide his mobile phone.
Why did he look like he was afraid of being discovered? Because in order to raise money for Chen Zhu, he also bought a 600 yuan Haier mobile phone.
The first few days were fine, and he was immersed in the joy of having a new mobile phone. Later, he attended an elementary school class reunion and started emo when he came back.
There is a kind of movie and TV gif that says "Everyone uses Nokia and Motorola, but you only use a Haier mobile phone. No wonder you are stuck in traffic. If you use a Haier mobile phone, you are not qualified to participate in this party."
"Chen Zhu."
I don’t know how many times Dahuang came over to confirm: “You must give me a new mobile phone at the beginning of next year.”
"I know, I know~"
Chen Zhu was a little speechless at first.
However, I remembered that my best friend not only bought a Haier worth 600 yuan, but also a second-hand laptop worth 2,000 yuan in order to raise money for himself. He also asked his parents for some pocket money, so he scraped together 15,000 yuan for himself.
Chen Zhu felt a little sorry for Dahuang again, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "I promise to give you everything next year, so that you can become the most handsome boy in the Chinese labor force."
The consolation did not have much effect. Dahuang said gloomily: "I will be laughed at for half a year after I go to college."
"It won't happen at all..."
Chen Zhu almost told the truth, you were a little transparent in high school, and you will most likely still be a little transparent in college. No one will pay attention to what brand of mobile phone you are using.
Just like you always keep your head down and walk quickly every time you enter the classroom, thinking that everyone is looking at you, but in fact you are paying too much attention to yourself.
But when the words came to his lips, Chen Zhu changed his advice to a milder suggestion: "As long as you don't join the clubs, student unions, or fellows' associations where you can easily compare, who will take care of you in the dormitory."
"...Are those places easy to compare with?"
Huang Baihan thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Chen Zhu, you haven't gone to college, how do you know so clearly?"
"Does this need to be said?"
Chen Zhu replied calmly: "Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There are so many pretentious people in high school. The pressure to study in college is much less, and there will only be more of these people."
"oh."
Huang Baihan didn't say anything else. He took out his mobile phone and refreshed the information in the QQ group, with a silly smile on his face from time to time.
Before Huang Baihan attended the party, his QQ nickname was "Dahuang". It was obvious that he was learning from Chen's example and randomly chose a name that was easy to remember and familiar.
After that party, his horizons probably opened up. When he came back, he changed his attitude to "Silence", so much so that Chen Zhu no longer wanted to chat with him on QQ.
Feeling unlucky.
Sometimes Chen Zhu also has the illusion that his friend's mentality is not mature enough. Even if he gives advice, he may still suffer a loss after he gets to college.
After that, neither of them spoke. Dahuang chatted on QQ, and Chen Zhu thought about the stock market.
In addition to his family’s 44,000 yuan as a gift for entering college, the price difference of his computer and mobile phone was 15,000 yuan, Dahuang chipped in 15,000 yuan, and Yuanyuan and Wang Changhua also received 20,000 yuan each, which was almost more than 110,000 yuan.
Chen Zhu has already fully invested in the China Shipbuilding stock.
After a while, I will invest all the tuition and living expenses, and I estimate that I will have about 130,000.
At the end of the year, after deducting the handling fees, paying off the debt, etc., you will almost have 1.2 million...
Chen Zhu was thinking while enjoying the bumps on the bus, and soon he arrived at Zhixin Middle School Station.
After getting off the car, I saw several banners and good news in front of the school from a distance.
Probably congratulations to Zhixin Middle School. In the 2007 College Entrance Examination, the undergraduate rate was 97%, and the undergraduate rate was 75%. Deng Qian’s overall score was third in the province, and more than 20 students were first in individual subjects...
Huang Baihan glanced at it and said a little strangely: "In previous years, there were people from Tsinghua University and Peking University. Why are there not this year?"
Normally, there are basically about a dozen or so students admitted to Zhizhong Middle School each year by the National College Entrance Examination + Early Admission to Olympiad Summer Camp + Art Students and Sports Students.
I would write it in previous years, but if I didn’t write it this year, it means it has declined.
But this doesn’t mean anything. The high schools in eastern Guangdong are not particularly pursuing the Qingbei admission rate. For example, this year’s Zhongda University has a lot of provincial district and county top scorers with scores above 670 and 680.
With their grades, they can go to Qingbei at any time.
After arriving at the school office, I saw many classmates, all holding red-covered admission notices in their hands, and several of them were standing together chatting.
Everyone has a smile on their face. If you look closely, you will find that some girls have slowly learned to dress up.
I can’t wait to welcome college life.
The head teacher, Yin Yanqiu, was also talking to a few students. When he noticed Chen Zhu and Huang Baihan, he quickly waved for them to come over.
"Congratulations, Huang Baihan, all your efforts have been in vain."
Yin Yanqiu handed the admission notice to Huang Baihan with a smile.
But for Chen Zhu, Yin Yanqiu was happy but also complained a little: "Chen Zhu, I suggested your parents to apply for Peking University at the beginning. You see, your score is exactly two points higher than Peking University's 650 admission line."
Chen Zhu thought to himself what major I could choose if I got into Peking University with this score, and there was even a chance of slipping into another grade, but he still said:
"I didn't have much confidence at that time. If I had known it, I would have listened to Teacher Yin's opinion."
"Are you still polite to me?"
Yin Yanqiu rolled her eyes at Chen Zhu: "Do you really think that the teacher doesn't know anything? Song Shiwei chose Zhongda, how can you still go to Peking University?"
"Haha~"
Chen Zhu smiled awkwardly, he was used to being misunderstood in school.
Yin Yanqiu thought that this was Chen Zhu's reaction to being read, so she turned around and looked around: "Song Shiwei was here just now... Well, she is right there!"
Song Shiwei, Mou Jiawen and several female classmates were outside the corridor. They also saw Chen Zhu. Xiao Mou excitedly waved to Chen Zhu, gesturing for him to come over.
Chen Zhu did not leave, but started chatting with Yin Yanqiu. Only then did he understand why there was no banner showing the number of students admitted to Qingbei at the school gate.
Because the difficulty of physics questions suddenly changed this year, Kang Liangsong from Class 11 and Cheng Mengyi from Class 10 both performed abnormally.
Kang Liangsong only got 672, and Cheng Mengyi got 664.
For ordinary students, this score may not even be possible to dream of.
But for their usual results, they really failed in the exam.
Kang Liangsong usually earns 680+, so he boldly filled out the application form at Peking University Guanghua School of Management, but as expected, his grades slipped.
His second choice was Zhongdaling University. To be honest, he didn't take the second choice seriously at all. He just followed Song Shiwei and filled it out, and was admitted to the second choice.
Now, he is hesitating between re-study and Lingyuan.
Cheng Mengyi is in almost the same situation.
Together with Chen Zhu and Song Shiwei, two young talents from the Northern Qing Dynasty, the school suddenly lost four "graduates" from the Northern Qing Dynasty.
You must know that Qingbei's enrollment in Guangzhou is about 70 students every year. In previous years, Zhizhong University accounted for one-fifth or one-sixth of the students, but this year it may only be one-ninth.
But relatively speaking, there are more "acquaintances" who have entered CUHK.
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(There is another chapter at 8 p.m. Please give me a monthly pass. Please give me a monthly pass. I will soon enter college life.)
Chapter completed!