Rebirth of the Wild Age

Before the monthly magazine "Beyond Eight Hours" came out, the admission lines for major colleges and universities had already been released.

The students came to the school again, and they had overestimated their grades a long time ago. Once again, they were evaluated against the admission line, which was equivalent to reopening the bloody wounds.

Some people yelled excitedly, some cried non-stop, and behind them were the joys and sorrows of the fate of each family.

Guessing scores and filling in volunteers is similar to blind fortune-telling.

Xikang Province is not bad, and I only started to fill in after I got the admission line. In some provinces, they simply fill in without knowing the admission line, or even fill in blindly before the college entrance examination, which is no different from buying a lottery ticket.

By the way, this year the national college entrance examination pre-examination has been cancelled, and the examination will be directly unified. Science candidates need to take Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics and Chemistry.

Song Weiyang felt very fortunate that the 1993 college entrance examination questions were difficult, the 1995 college entrance examination questions were difficult, and the 1996 college entrance examination questions were difficult. Only the 1994 college entrance examination questions were so simple that he hit them, so much so that he 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 the questions are relatively easy.

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

"How many points do you have?" Song Weiyang really couldn't remember.

Guo Bing smiled and said, "Should have more than 600 points."

"Awesome!" Song Weiyang gave a thumbs up.

After the reform of the college entrance examination this year, the total score is 750, while Xikang Province's science major line is 562 points, which is super super happy. Looking at the test area of ​​the hell mode, Jiangsu province has a score of 580, and Hubei province has a score of 590. The most amazing thing about Hubei province is that the admission score for girls is 2 points lower than that for boys. This is the only one in the whole country, and there is no semicolon. I don't know whether it is preferential treatment or discrimination against girls.

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

Song Weiyang turned his pen and said, "I'll do the math."

For Chinese, Song Weiyang is sure to score more than 140 points.

In English, Song Weiyang is sure to score more than 145 points.

Mathematics, it's hard to say, there should be more than 100.

Physics, hard to say, probably above 90 points.

Chemistry, it’s hard to say, it’s a bit difficult to get a score of 90.

(The total score of each subject is 150)

Song Weiyang calculated and said, "Maybe around 570, if you're lucky, you can get 580."

"That's right, we've crossed the key line." Guo Bing was sincerely happy for him.

Before the expansion of university enrollment, it was difficult to be admitted to a bachelor's degree. It was really called "thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge". It is very rare for Song Weiyang to pass the undergraduate course after one year of review, and still need to deal with company affairs.

Tan Yue, Guo Bing's crush, also ran over and asked, "Did you pass the exam?"

"I passed the exam." Guo Bing nodded and smiled.

Tan Yue said regretfully: "I'm a bit far behind, so I can only go to the local light chemical engineering college."

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

There are only more than 100 fresh graduates in City 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 were more than a dozen students who were admitted to the undergraduate program this year, and more than half of them were enrolled in the School of Light and Chemical Engineering. ).

Because of the high undergraduate rate, in about two years, the city's No. 2 Middle School will also expand its enrollment frantically. By 2000, the number of fresh graduates per year will reach 1,000, and later it will even increase to about 2,000.

Tao Qingfang, the class teacher, 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 in Harbin Institute of Technology. If it is not enough, I can only go to Beijing Institute of Technology."

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

Tan Yue said: "I just happened to be on the general undergraduate course, and my dad asked me to apply for the School of Light and Chemical Engineering."

Tao Qingfang thought for a while and said, "It's safest to apply to the Institute of Light and Chemical Engineering, but you can also consider better universities in the province. You can go back and discuss it with your parents. Song Weiyang, how about you?"

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

The weather in the capital is too dry, Song Weiyang is not used to it. Guangdong Province doesn't think about it, it's so embarrassing to meet acquaintances, Sheng Hai's side is the most reliable.

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

Song Weiyang said, "Whatever you want."

Tao Qingfang was a little speechless, and suggested: "You manage the company, and you should apply for a related major to benefit your future development."

Song Weiyang asked: "Shenghai is rich?"

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

"Isn't Shenghai University of Finance and Economics the key point?" 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 Cooperation and assigned to the local jurisdiction of Shenghai City. This year's income will definitely drop. Moreover, the teaching quality of this school in business is very good. High, it fits your actual situation very well."

Song Weiyang thought about it for a long time, and probably guessed that this is the future "Shanghai Economic and Trade". But "Shangcai" is too tragic, it's not the point, it's a waste of expression.

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

"That's fine, think about it slowly and be cautious." After Tao Qingfang finished speaking, she 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 crying, as if their feelings had been sublimated suddenly.

Karaoke is still a high consumption, and under normal circumstances, students don't go to sing. Song Weiyang paid out of his own pocket very generously, and took the whole class to ask for a big private room, where ghosts and wolves sang earth-shatteringly.

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

Tan Yue blushed, and the other students booed. These were things that had never happened in the previous life.

Back home, Song Weiyang thought over and over again, and aggressively filled in a Fudan University, and filled in the Shenghai Institute of Foreign Trade (Shanghai Foreign Economics and Trade) which was only his second choice. Even if these two wishes fail, you can still go to Shenghai University of Finance and Economics. Anyway, "Shanghai University of Finance and Economics" will become a 211 institution in two years.

What a tragedy, the rebirth of other people, all Tsinghua University, Peking University, I filled a Fudan University are all random.

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

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "What a waste of ink."

Guo Xiaolan looked at the "Fudan University" volunteer, and said speechlessly: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, you are the one who decides now."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether I go to university or not," Song Weiyang said. "If I really wanted to go to a good school, I would have applied for recommendation a long time ago. There is no need for that."

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

Song Weiyang smirked and said, "One is in Northeast China and the other is in Xikang. You should be careful not to be greenlit."

"What's green?" Guo Bing asked confusedly.

"Green hat." Song Weiyang laughed loudly.

"Go away!" Guo Bing copied his punches and hit.

Guo Bing's hat didn't turn green, but Song Weiyang's face soon turned green, because he discovered that "Beyond Eight Hours" actually published the full text of his nonsense, including criticizing Sanzhu oral liquid and the local government's illegal sale of state-owned enterprises .

Well, it doesn't matter, people don't waste their youth with arrogance.

He's still a student anyway, so that's forgivable. If Mr. Wu of Sanzhu stood up and talked, no matter whether he won or lost, Mr. Wu would be laughed at - who made him have the same knowledge as a young man.