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Main Text Chapter 296: One Model (Guaranteed Update 5000/15000)

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    In the last two days of the end of November, all high schools in Oucheng District ushered in the midterm exam. For Jiang Sen and the others, it meant the battle of the college entrance examination training, and the first shot of the sprint stage was officially fired.

    Also at this time last year, the first senior high school students of Eighteenth Middle School also went through this stage.  But at that time, the attention of the second year of high school was basically focused on Jiang Sen's novel and the results of the city's 1500-meter race.

    The room is full of scumbags, without any sense of urgency at all.  But now, no matter whether they have good grades or poor grades, everyone has clearly felt the very different atmosphere in the air.

    This is not only their own business, it cannot even be simply regarded as the business of Dongou City or even Qujiang Province.

    "If you zoom in, the meaning of this matter can be traced back thousands of years ago. The game and struggle between the ruling class and the ruled class involve the reincarnation and continuation of the entire history of Chinese civilization, from the inspection system to the nine ranks.  The Zhongzheng system, from the Jiupin Zhongzheng system to the later imperial examinations, from modern times to the introduction of the modern education system, and finally to today's college entrance examination.

    The people at the bottom of China have never given up their struggle against fate for thousands of years. The college entrance examination system is not only an education system and a system for national selection of talents, but also a game of interests among clans, clans, gentry, imperial power, parties, and civil rights for thousands of years.  of the final result.  It seems to be simply reading, taking exams, and doing papers, but behind the formation of this situation is the general trend created by dozens of generations after thousands of years and countless bloody struggles.  Or passive, everyone is both coerced and unconsciously contributes to this general trend.

    The vast poor on the land of China will never compromise!  Whoever stands in our way must die!

    So do you think that what you are facing is just such a simple and superficial question as whether you can go to college?  no!  What you are facing is a new wave of thousands of years of history, but you are in the inertia of history, and you can't feel it at all.  Just like the sun is moving around the Milky Way at a speed of 200 kilometers per second, can you feel it?  You can't feel it!  Only when you celebrate the new year every year, you will know that the earth has gone around the sun again.

    And some idiots only know that New Year's money is needed during the winter vacation!  I'm stupid!  What about the pattern of being a person?  !  "

    At 8:30 in the morning, Jiang Sen suddenly felt a little emotional.

    The children in the classroom went crazy and shouted.

    "Teacher Jiang, don't do this anymore, I'm afraid"

    "Mr. Jiang, we know we are wrong. I am almost sick of hearing about history and politics every day. Really"

    "Jiang Sen, what are you doing? Sit back to your seat!" Xia Xiaolin walked in with a paper bag in her arms, and drove Jiang Sen off the podium. Early in the morning, she was even more tense than Jiang Sen, with a dark face, slowly  Huan said, "After the exam is over, I will check it several times carefully. Don't think that today's exam is still a mock exam. Today is the college entrance exam!"

    "I didn't take the exam in No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School" In the classroom, Shao Min muttered softly.

    Xia Xiaolin immediately looked over, staring and said: "What's wrong with the No. 1 and No. 2 middle schools? The liberal arts classes of the No. 1 and No. 2 middle schools in the third year of high school are only about 800 people. Will it affect your second class?"

    Shao Min's neck flinched from Xia Xiaolin's yelling.

    Xia Xiaolin continued: "No. 8 Middle School, No. 14 Middle School, No. 7 Middle School, and No. 4 Middle School. Let's talk about breaking out from the encirclement of these schools in this exam. If we can't even pass these schools, what are we talking about with No. 1 Middle School?"  , Second China, especially some people!"

    She looked at Jiang Sen, "You said you want to be number one in the province?"

    Jiang Sendao: "Mr. Xia, you know me well. For me, what is the difficulty of being number one in the province? If you really allow me to let go, I can say that I am number one in the world!"

    Xia Xiaolin rolled her eyes, then anxiously raised her hand to check the time.

    Damn it's only 8:40, how come it's not time for the rolls yet, I'm so anxious to wait.

    Jiang Sen stopped talking at this time, closed his eyes, and rested his mind.

    In fact, the arrangement of the city's one-model exam this time is still a little unreasonable.  Because of the fast teaching progress of Dongou Middle School and Dongou No. 2 High School, before the final exam of the second year of senior high school last year, they had already taught all the contents of the three years of high school, and then jointly held the first internal simulation with the four top schools in the city.  In the exam, there is no scumbag school stuff like eighteen middle school.

    Until today, they themselves voluntarily asked to withdraw from this exam. They would rather have a simple monthly exam in their own school than get involved with rubbish schools like No. 18 Middle School.  In the first year of high school, the city's unified examination, this class of students allowed Jiang Sen to pick up the 99th place in the city, which was enough.nbsp; "270,000 words?" Jiang Sen turned to the last page of the book and asked, "Are the four volumes bound together?"

    "Yes, there are three more at home!" Ye Yanmei laughed, "These four books are more economical. Each copy costs 25 yuan, and a set is exactly 100 yuan. Your nine-volume set, such a thin one, also costs more.  Fifteen yuan, buying this will save you thirty-five yuan."

    "I don't even know, the publishing house made it themselves." Jiang Sen shook his head, "You didn't even send me a sample booklet."

    "I must be afraid that you are busy. Anyway, after publishing, don't all the money have to fall into your pocket?"

    "Well yes." Jiang Sen said without much explanation, and took the pen casually.

    Opened the title page and wrote two numbers on it: 22.

    Ye Yanmei looked at Jiang Sen, was stunned for a few seconds, and asked, "Is this the end?"

    "Yeah." Jiang Sen said, "It's awesome, right? In the future, we will hold a signing event, which will save a lot of effort."

    "Ah¡ª¡ª! No, no, no! My son will scold me to death if you are so perfunctory!" Ye Yanmei jumped up and said, "This is the birthday present I promised him!"

    "Then how do you sign?"

    "At least write a sentence, I wish you a happy birthday, good health, and success in your studies. Dong'ou City Eighteenth Middle School, 2022 Senior Brother stays, and then sign your real name!"

    "Teacher, if you had so many demands, I would be too exhausted to sign it."

    "Then I don't care! Do you sign or not?"

    "Sign sign sign sign"

    Jiang Sen couldn't stand Ye Yanmei's attitude and insisted on asking for it, so he hurriedly signed it, and Ye Yanmei left happily.

    Then when he walked out of the teaching building, most of the scumbags who played on the playground outside basically got off work and went home.

    At the end of November, the sky is getting darker and earlier.

    After nightfall, the cold wind came together, and there was already an obvious chill.

    Jiang Sen hurriedly went to the cafeteria to have dinner, not to trouble the aunts and aunts in the cafeteria. After dinner, he went back to feed the rabbit, washed his face, put on his schoolbag as usual, got up and went to the self-study classroom.

    In the cold weather, fewer and fewer people are willing to go out for self-study.

    Both Shao Min and Hu Qi would rather stay in the dormitory and read.

    When Jiang Sen came to the self-study classroom, there was no one in the room.

    He went in and turned on the light, and only one window was open.  As soon as he sat down and put down the water bottle, the old man in the reception room suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom before the papers were evened out. He smiled at Jiang Sen with a flattering tone.

    "Jiang Sen, there is a phone at your house, call the messenger to come, the surname is Niu."

    Director Niu?

    "Oh." Jiang Sen stood up straight away, followed the old man in the reception room, and walked out of the school building quickly.

    Director Niu opened it, so it must be about Jiang Abao

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