Siheyuan: The Cellar

The teacher next to him couldn't help but ask, "Old Qian, are you really going to let him go? It's not like you don't know him, he will definitely pass!"

"Yes, you know he has no problem passing the senior year exam, so why keep him? The sooner he finishes his studies, the sooner he can make a contribution!"

Wednesday.

Today Liu Li got up early for the first time ever.

"Son, do you really not want me to go with you?"

After breakfast, Liu Li said as she tidied Chen Guoliang's clothes.

"Oh, Mom. It's really nothing. I guess I'll have to take the test all day! What a waste of time!

Besides, I am old enough, I can handle this little thing myself."

When Liu Li heard what Chen Guoliang said, she immediately became unhappy.

She reached out and touched his forehead. She said dissatisfiedly: "How old are you? You are only in your teens, still a child. Besides, just because you are older, do you mean you are not my son anymore?"

"That's impossible. Besides, I'm still a baby of over a hundred months old. I definitely can't live without you!"

Liu Li naturally had no idea of ​​a baby who was several hundred months old. She was stunned for a moment when she heard Chen Guoliang's shameless words.

"Okay, don't be angry. Just go now. You really don't need me to go with you?"

"No, let's go. Just wait for my good news!"

As he said that, Chen Guoliang waved goodbye to Liu Li, then ran out of the yard alone.

Chen Guoliang went out a little earlier than usual and walked towards Xicheng District.

The Fourth Middle School is located in Xicheng District, about 3 kilometers away from Nanluoguxiang.

When we arrived at the gate of No. 4 Middle School, it was just the time when the students of No. 4 Middle School were entering the school.

I greeted the security guard and registered my information.

This was the first time that Chen Guoliang stepped into this middle school which has a history of more than 30 years.

"Chen Guoliang. Why are you here?"

Chen Guoliang was looking around when he suddenly heard a female voice behind him.

The voice was as clear and melodious as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, and as gentle and melodious as the gurgling of a stream. There was a hint of sweetness in the crispness, and endless tenderness in the gentleness.

Recognize a person by his voice.

Chen Guoliang knew who was speaking without turning around.

But he really didn't expect that this girl was also studying in this school.

Turning around, isn’t that Yang Zaizai and her friends?

"Yeah, here, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

"It's really you! I thought I was seeing things just now!"

Yang Zaizai didn't mind Chen Guoliang calling her Zaizai out of familiarity, or rather, she didn't even notice the issue. She greeted him warmly.

"Not really. After all, I have a unique temperament. It's hard to be mistaken even in a crowd."

Chen Guoliang said shamelessly.

"Indeed, this kind of shamelessness is rare in the world."

Who else could complain like this except Mr. Kong, who has a grudge against him.

"Kong Zhiyuan."

"I was wrong, sis."

Kong Zhiyuan, who was indignant just now, gave in the moment he heard Yang Zaizai calling him by his full name.

"Don't mind it! He's just like that, he's a bad-mouthed person. By the way, I heard from Zhiyuan that you're not from No. 55 Middle School? Why are you coming to our school today?"

Different from the harshness when he scolded Kong Zhiyuan, Yang Zaizai became gentle and lovely in an instant.

"Yes, I came here today to discuss the transfer."

Yang Zaizai couldn't help but asked in confusion, "I remember that No. 55 Middle School seemed to have just started recruiting students this year, right?"

"Yes."

"Oh, so doesn't that mean you're only in the first year of high school? Which class are you assigned to in our school?"

After saying that, Yang Zaizai didn't wait for Chen Guoliang to speak, and said as he ran: "I'm in Class 7, Grade . Come to see me at noon! I'll treat you to a meal. Class is about to start, so I'm leaving first!"

Chen Guoliang was about to say that he didn't know which class he was in, but it turned out that Yang Zai and his gang had already run away.

After asking around along the way, I finally found the principal's office.

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Please come in."

I heard a sound coming from inside the house.

Only then did Chen Guoliang push the door and walk in.

"Who are you, classmate?"

"Hello, principal. I'm Chen Guoliang. I'm here to take the entrance test today."

The principal is a middle-aged man with a very friendly smile. His surname is Gao.

When the principal heard Chen Guoliang's answer, he smiled and said, "Oh, Chen Guoliang. You look very energetic! Please take a seat first!"

Having said that, the principal stood up.

"I heard from Juanzi that you have already learned all the knowledge in high school? Our school needs students like you right now!

Please sit down for a while, I will call someone over."

Having said that, the principal slowly walked out of the office and quickly called someone back.

"This is Mr. Zhao from the Academic Affairs Office. Please follow him to take the entrance test first."

This kind of individual test did not follow the rules of a formal exam. In one morning, Chen Guoliang finished writing the test papers for three subjects.

Moreover, Mr. Zhao from the Academic Affairs Department corrected the papers directly on the spot.

Although the exam was not conducted strictly according to the regulations, the intensity of the invigilation was not low at all.

It can even be said that it is much higher.

One-on-one invigilation. Not to mention the college entrance examination, even the imperial examinations in ancient times were not this intense!

As for what Yang Zaizai asked him to do to find her, Chen Guoliang definitely didn't have time.

I ate two steamed buns at noon and continued writing.

At the end of the day, Chen Guoliang finished the test papers for several subjects.

Of course, this is also because the test paper is not of the standard test paper. Otherwise, after a day of such intensity, I am afraid that people will be exhausted.

When he returned to the office after finishing the test, school was over. The principal looked at the test papers in his hand, where Chen Guoliang had a correct score of more than 90% in every subject.

The mouth is about to smile crookedly.

Originally, he didn't quite believe what Du Juan said, that a boy who had just entered the first year of high school had learned all the knowledge of three years of high school through self-study.

But he couldn't be more stubborn than his most beloved niece. In this regard, he could only give her a chance.

But I didn't expect that I would find a treasure. With this score, I can definitely get into a key school, no matter what.

"Student Guoliang, you've worked hard today. You can go home now. You can go to No. 55 Middle School tomorrow to apply for transfer.

The Fourth Middle School welcomes you."

Although I know that this kind of exam is a sure thing, but these words came from the headmaster of the high school.

Still, Chen Guoliang couldn't help but feel excited.

"Thank you, President." In his excitement, Chen Guoliang bowed 90 degrees. He was almost knocking his head to the person.

"Son, here."

Outside the school gate, Liu Li smiled and waved as she watched Chen Guoliang running out quickly.

"Mom, Sister Dujuan. Why are you here?"

Facing Chen Guoliang's question, the nurse Du Juan smiled and said, "Of course I came to see you crying. But now it seems that you have disappointed me a little."

"That's right. How about I cry now and show you. I'm telling you! If I really cry, it will be bad if you don't buy me a candy figurine to comfort me."

Chen Guoliang had long been accustomed to Du Juan's dishonest behavior.

"Okay, stop being naughty. I'll treat you to shabu-shabu mutton today."

Having said that, Liu Li turned around and left first.

Neither Liu Li nor Du Juan asked about the test results.

Because there is no need to ask this question. It can be seen from Chen Guoliang's performance.

However, the happy Chen Guoliang didn't know him at this moment.

Before he officially entered the Fourth Middle School, he was already hated by a petty-minded senior schoolmate, or classmate.