Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

June 25, 12:01 am

Yang Lingyue's family of three sat in front of the computer, constantly pressing F5 to refresh the interface of the Jin Provincial Examination website.

Ten minutes later came what they had stayed up all night waiting for.

Name: Yang Lingyue

Admission ticket number: xxxxxxx

Chinese: 135 points

Mathematics: 115 points

English: 96 points

Comprehensive essay: 248 points

Total: 594 points

After a while, mother Liu Qingna suddenly shouted, startling both father and son.

"Call, call again and check."

Yang Lingyue held her forehead and said helplessly: "Mom, mom, I can't get in now. Go to sleep. I have to get in early in the morning. I'm very sleepy and I have to get up early to take the exam for Section 3."

"I'll fight myself."

Liu Qingna took out her cell phone and called, but was told that inquiries could only be made at 8 a.m. Then she put down the cell phone covering her ears angrily.

Liu Qingna complained: "You kid, why don't you get 600 points instead of 600 points?"

Yang Wenchang joked from the side: "Take the 601 test, and your mother will say, why don't you get a score of 99 and a score of 700?"

Yang Lingyue said weakly: "Dad, Mom, if you two don't go out to chat, I will have to take the exam for subject three early in the morning. You don't want me to be in a daze during the road test."

Liu Qingna, who was glaring at her husband and about to scold her, calmed down after hearing this, and then pulled her husband out of her son's room quickly.

"My son can achieve great things. Look at his score of nearly 600, which was only in the early 500s before, and he is still so calm." Liu Qingna walked around excitedly.

"Hey." Yang Wenchang happily picked up the cigarette and started smoking in the living room.

Liu Qingna glanced at it and stopped nagging about going to the balcony to smoke.

Yang Lingyue, on the other hand, just fell asleep. For more than half a year, he had a very regular schedule, going to bed at 10:30 and getting up at 6:30 every day.

I accidentally stayed up late and destroyed my biological clock, but I mustn't be sleepy. As for my grades, I deliberately underestimated them when I was estimating my scores. As for where I missed the mark, I'll know by calling tomorrow to check my scores.

When he woke up again, it was already past 7 o'clock. Yang Lingyue jumped up with excitement and rushed into the bathroom to wash up. At this time, his parents hadn't woken up yet. They didn't know what time they went to bed yesterday. They were much more excited than Yang Lingyue.

After leaving the house, Yang Lingyue took a rare opportunity to call a taxi and went straight to the Ke3 examination center on Changfeng East Street.

Fortunately, I was only 5 minutes late. Then I saw Yu Li carrying a bag and a plastic bag on the side of the road. She said:

"Would you care for something to eat."

Then, under the gaze of almost all the candidates and the traffic police, he walked up to Yang Lingyue and continued: "Look at you, your hair is messed up."

After getting along for a few days, the relationship between the two became much closer. They look like a boss and an employee, like a brother and sister. Well, yes, they are brothers and sisters. This thing is very mysterious.

Yang Lingyue explained: "Give it to me. The college entrance examination results came out in the early morning. I slept late, so I brushed my teeth and washed my face in the morning."

Yu Li pursed her lips and smiled: "Look, you said you won't let me come."

Yang Lingyue swallowed the soy milk and bread in three gulps and started to take the test on the road. After all, because of Gao Xiaofeng's relationship, he ranked high in the test. After today, he can get his driver's license in one week.

Still passed it.

The traffic policeman who invigilated Yang Lingyue got out of the car and said, "You are a veteran."

Yang Lingyue replied: "My dad is a taxi driver."

The traffic policeman glanced at Yu Li on the side of the road and said tentatively: "Is that your sister?"

Yang Lingyue looked at the traffic policeman Zhou Zheng, who was about thirty years old, with amusement, and said with a smile: "Cousin, uncle policeman, don't think about it, he is married."

The traffic policeman coughed awkwardly and denied repeatedly: "Ahem, no, don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, goodbye."

After walking out of the examination center, Yu Li came over and asked, "Are you still going to draw in the morning?"

Yang Lingyue shook his head and said, "I'm not going. I won't learn guitar today. It's a day off."

"Then, where are you going?"

Yang Lingyue said: "Go to your house."

"Ah, oh, okay."

Yu Li's face suddenly froze, a little panicked, a little relieved, a little disappointed, a little hopeful, all kinds of emotions.

Her feelings towards Yang Lingyue were very complicated, including the sense of security from the kick in the corridor of the training class, the broken jar when he nodded and agreed to take her in at the bar, the shame and gratitude when he took out the IOU, and the goodwill and dependence of Risheng after getting along with her recently.

I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but in the end it was different. I was a young man traveling. (1)

After hailing a taxi, they both sat in the back seat. Yu Li told her the location, which was a community located on the east side of Xuefu Street, and then turned to look out the window.

Yang Lingyue took out his mobile phone and saw that there were already many missed calls.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Well, after the exam is over, I will definitely pass it."

"I know, please give me your number."

"Isn't there a license number on the table? You can check it over the phone. That's it. Bye."

It turned out that the call from the Nortel Admissions Office reached Liu Qingna, because it was the phone number reserved before.

The other party had a friendly exchange with Liu Qingna and expressed her expectations for the outstanding student Yang Lingyue. The final message was that it would be a waste not to be a director, but she must not apply for other schools and majors just because her college entrance examination scores are relatively high.

Liu Qingna tactfully expressed that she could not be the boss of her son, and finally politely left the other party's phone number.

"Erli, what's going on?"

Yang Lingyue called Zhang Junli again, because he has an older brother, so he is called Erli.

"594."

"No, I have something else to do. Let's meet on the day of filling in the application."

"I really have something to do."

"I won't call them back. You guys should practice driving well."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lingyue found the number in the text message sent by his mother and dialed it.

"Hello, teacher, I'm Yang Lingyue."

Xie Xiaojin's gentle laughter came: "Hello, classmate Yang Lingyue, I'm Xie Xiaojin, do you remember?"

Yang Lingyue also smiled and said: "How can I not remember, I only know your resume after the exam, sorry."

Xie Xiaojin was very cheerful: "Haha, I'm very impressed with you. The story you wrote in the third test is very good. Although it is not in the form of a script, it has a strong sense of picture. A little modification will make it a good movie."

Yang Lingyue was too lazy to beat around the bush and simply said directly: "Thank you, teacher. I know what you mean by calling. Please rest assured that I will only fill in our school when filling in the application the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, see you at the beginning of the school." Xie Xiaojin was very happy.

If the student who ranked first in the art exam suddenly did not apply for the Beijing Film Academy, it would be a joke. The main reason is that Yang Lingyue did not apply for all three major colleges like most candidates. One has to wonder if Yang Lingyue was just playing around and wanted to apply for a non-art college, so he made a rare phone call.

"Thank you, teacher. Goodbye."

After the other party hung up the phone, Yang Lingyue put down his phone, and the taxi driver was amazed.

"What a great guy! As soon as the college entrance examination results came out, there were schools rushing to apply. What score did he get? What school did he get?"

Note 1: Excerpted from "Tang Duoling·Reed Leaves Man Tingzhou" by Liu Guo of the Song Dynasty.