Black Technology Research Center

Fang Yuan and the others walked out of the head teacher's office, each lost in thought.

They knew this was an opportunity before the college entrance exam, and the biggest competitors for this opportunity were the classmates in front of them.

With their own efforts, it was almost impossible to improve by twenty points before the college entrance exam. But as long as they passed this provincial independent enrollment exam, twenty points would be in hand.

There were only a few universities in the province to choose from, and the number of places available at each university might not be enough for all of them.

Fang Yuan noticed that after leaving the office, the way some classmates looked at him had changed.

It was no longer the pure gaze of looking at an ordinary classmate, but a wary one.

His grades had improved rapidly in the past six months, gradually threatening the position of some people. Especially in the last few exams, his excellent performance filled the classmates ahead of him with vigilance.

Usually it was fine, but after encountering such a thing, these classmates truly felt Fang Yuan's threat, and their gaze towards him naturally changed.

"Hey! What are you thinking about? Still thinking about what Teacher Jiang just said?" Qian Xiaoxiao put her fleshy little hand on Fang Yuan's shoulder, leaning her whole body towards him.

With just one arm, Qian Xiaoxiao taught Fang Yuan what the unbearable lightness of being was.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Don't you have any self-awareness? Don't you know how heavy you are? You still want to lean on me? Can my little body handle you?"

Fang Yuan looked at Qian Xiaoxiao with a look of horror, pulling his body away from her sinful little hand.

"Hehe, with our relationship, do you still care about this?"

Qian Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of her head, and continued, "What do you think of this independent enrollment? Which school do you want to apply to?"

"Which one do you want to apply to? Beihai University of Technology?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer, turning his head to ask the smiling fatty in front of him.

"Of course, besides Beihai University of Technology, with my grades, I would have more than enough to apply normally."

"Tch! I knew it, you fatso wouldn't let go of Beihai University of Technology!"

Fang Yuan had heard Xiang Lingling say that the little fatty in front of him had a special obsession with Beihai University of Technology. It was said to be influenced by his grandfather, and Beihai University of Technology was the most desired university in his mind.

Qian Xiaoxiao and Xiang Lingling were cousins, and in fact, the two families were very close, even closer than siblings.

As Xiang Lingling's confidante "best friend", Fang Yuan had a very good relationship with this little fatty, different from the "old iron" relationship between Xu Qiang and Zhou Shengde.

Qian Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Yuan, who was changing the subject, and pressed on!

"Hey! Don't change the subject, quickly say which school you want to apply to!"

"Of course, I'm also applying to Beihai University of Technology! Anyway, it won't delay the college entrance exam, so I'll apply to the best one!"

Qian Xiaoxiao patted the party member's shoulder hard, saying excitedly.

"Good job, let's meet at Beihai University of Technology then."

After speaking, Qian Xiaoxiao turned and left. The break between classes was quickly over, and he had to return to the classroom to continue class.

Fang Yuan looked at Qian Xiaoxiao's departing back, rubbed his shoulders, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"This fatso, what's he so excited about? Can my shoulders withstand his patting?"

After speaking, he shook his head and walked towards the classroom as well.

Fang Yuan didn't see that when Qian Xiaoxiao walked to the corner, he lowered his head and said with a smile.

"Little girl, at the critical moment, you still have to rely on your brother! I immediately found out which school that kid wanted to go to! Now I can have some peace and quiet for a while."

......

High school life is like this, no matter what you want to do, you can't get around the high mountain of the college entrance exam.

Therefore, at this time, nothing is more important than studying.

In the past few days, under the advice of Teacher Jiang, Fang Yuan had prepared all the materials needed for this review and registered for the independent enrollment online.

At the moment when the materials were submitted, Fang Yuan felt that his university life was already beckoning to him.

Without time to think too much, these few days of preparing these materials had slowed down Fang Yuan's learning progress. According to the experience of each subject in the system, he mainly focused his energy on mathematics and English.

These two subjects were compulsory subjects in both the college entrance exam and the independent enrollment exam, and they were also one of the subjects with the highest scores.

Fang Yuan knew that he didn't have much time left. He needed to strengthen his weaknesses during this period to prevent accidents in the upcoming performance assessment.

All in all, Fang Yuan was now only submitting the materials, and it was not yet known whether the review could be passed.

At the same time, in the admissions office of Beihai University of Technology, two teachers who were not very old were facing the computer, exchanging opinions.

The newest and most complete novels are all available at 69shuba!

"This one is not bad, his academic performance has been maintained in the top 50 of the grade for three years of high school."

The male teacher who looked more handsome said.

"What's so good about it? Don't you look at which school he's from? Their school's performance is always at the bottom of the provincial key middle schools. 650 points is the level of the county's top scorer! The top 50 in the grade is only about 580 points."

The teacher with a wretched look sitting opposite him retorted.

"Oh, this one is really good, a city-level good student, first prize in the city作文competition, three years of class cadre experience, the young man's experience is quite rich."

"Don't you look at his grades? Although the high school he is in is ranked at the top in the province, his grades are not even in the top 200 in their school!"

"......"

In this way, after a day of screening, the two teachers selected 50 copies of materials that were recognized by both of them from a total of more than 1,000 copies.

Nearly 20 people from Fang Yuan's school alone, Qian Pangzi and Fang Yuan were impressively on the list.

In fact, judging from Fang Yuan's information, the probability of passing the review was extremely small, but under the insistence of the teacher with a wretched appearance, the two decided to put Fang Yuan in the list of 50 people.

Why was this teacher so insistent? Because he saw his own shadow in Fang Yuan. He used to be like this, studying desperately in the third year of high school, and finally successfully passed the college entrance exam and was admitted to Beihai University of Technology. Not only that, he also successfully passed the postgraduate and doctoral studies at Beihai University of Technology. Until a few years ago, he returned from Princeton and became a lecturer, also serving as the school's admissions officer.

Fang Yuan didn't know that he almost didn't pass the review. At this time, he was eating bread while memorizing English compositions.

It had been more than a week since he submitted the materials!

Fang Yuan's efforts during this period were not in vain. His English experience had greatly improved, although this was done on the basis of sacrificing the progress of other subjects. But Fang Yuan was still very gratified.

He was no longer the English loser he used to be. Even if he only relied on his own strength, he could still get a passing grade.

That is to say, his English experience had been improved to more than 600 during this period. English was no longer his weakness, but it was certainly not his strength.

During this period, the most surprising thing for Fang Yuan was not English, but mathematics. The experience of mathematics broke through 800 during this period, and it went all the way up to more than 860. Fang Yuan could feel that as long as he was given a few more days, he would be able to increase the experience of mathematics to 900.

Fang Yuan, who already had one subject's experience breaking through 900, knew that in the high school stage, 900 experience meant an excellent watershed. Once crossed, it was the realm of a top student.

According to the experience of each year, the difficulty of this independent enrollment exam is more difficult than the college entrance exam, but the competition is much smaller than the college entrance exam.

Fang Yuan knew that the key to successfully passing this independent enrollment was not in English, but in mathematics.