Xia Bao

A year full of pen and ink, passed smoothly.

In the next few years, when Qin Feng occasionally recalled it, he didn't feel that the third year of high school was a painful purgatory, as if time passed by with the flick of a finger.

When the weather is getting hotter, the atmosphere in the third grade group is full of tense gunpowder smell, which is about to explode.

High school countdown.

The second model and the third model, Qin Feng's grades are good, but the distance from A is still not enough.

For this reason, Teacher Chen had a serious talk with Qin Feng.The gist is pragmatic.

Maybe it was cruel, maybe it was too much to hit the young man's enthusiasm, but as a teacher, his starting point was not at all for his own rate of admission and good teaching results, but for selfless advice from Qin Feng's own perspective .

"Xiaofeng, I really appreciate your hard work, and I am very proud of your intelligence. However, I still hope that you can seriously consider applying for the entrance examination. It is not a child's play. How many candidates fall on it and go to a second-rate university in frustration? Or re-study. Re-study is a terrible thing, do you agree? The teacher doesn’t want you to repeat it at all, really. You have good grades in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and your overall grades are also good. The concept of Ben. Here, I have studied the admission scores of University A in our province in the past few years...Xiao Feng—"

"598." Qin Feng reported a number without thinking.

"What?" Teacher Chen didn't understand: "What 598?"

Qin Feng said clearly, word by word slowly: "My goal is to exceed 598 points."

Teacher Chen couldn't hold back at this moment, and directly twitched his face: "Qin Feng, please be more pragmatic! One model, two models and three models, plus the usual preliminary test, I know where your score line is."

"560?" Qin Feng was not moved at all, calm like a teenager: "If you perform normally, 560 points should be a guaranteed minimum score. This is what Mr. Chen said about a concept book, right?"

Teacher Chen rubbed his temples, and took out a piece of letter paper and a pen a little tiredly: "Come on, let's take each subject apart and study it carefully."

"No need." Qin Feng said like a stubborn donkey, "598, I must pass this score."

Teacher Chen was also puzzled: "I said you boy! Okay, I won't do such thankless things. But why is it 598 points? A University has not had such a score in the past few years."

The hateful Qin Feng didn't say anything anymore, and smiled with the corners of his mouth in a naughty and naughty way, making Teacher Chen want to lose his temper.

"It's up to you." Teacher Chen was too lazy to be persuaded by the wicked, and threw out the list of several good colleges and universities in City A that he had carefully researched: "You go out, my head hurts just looking at you."

Qin Feng looked at the names of the colleges and universities and the admission scores of the province over the years on the letter paper, and seriously bowed to Teacher Chen: "Thank you, Teacher Chen."

I couldn't hold my breath anymore, and said with a tiger face: "Go away, why are you bowing, I'm not dead yet."

Leaving the door happily, Qin Feng looked at the letter paper and read softly: "A City Forestry University, A City University of Science and Technology, Z City Shipbuilding College... are all very good, but unfortunately none of them are A University." He hesitated to stuff the letter paper ball into the trash can, and strode away without any regrets.

It was the momentum of a desperate fight, even if there was a steel wire under his feet, he still had to break through.Don't compromise and don't give up!no way!If he compromised, he wouldn't be Qin Feng anymore!

Big A, I will definitely come, Qin Xia, you wait for me!

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On the eve of filling out the volunteer application, Ma Xiuli was also a little nervous for no reason, and told her son to ask Qin Xia for some useful advice from someone who had been there.

Qin Feng didn't want to disobey his mother, so he made a decent phone call, and the three of them sat on both ends of the phone line and started a serious conference call.

Neither Qin Xia nor Ma Xiuli knew that Qin Feng had made up his mind long ago, the determination to cling to his target and not let go.

It can be heard that before Qin Xia answered the call, he had already studied the situation of many colleges.Therefore, the recommendation at this moment is very practical and considerate.

In Beijing, in city S, in city A, and even in city G in the far south, Qin Xia listed the names of ten universities, all of which Qin Feng can safely attend.Be courteous and well-founded.

But it just made Qin Feng angry.Tooth itching, hand itching, want to beat someone.

If Ma Xiuli wasn't on the sidelines, Qin Feng would have rebelled long ago.

But these schools that Qin Xia spoke clearly and honestly made Ma Xiuli very convinced.

"Xiao Xia, you are really good. Auntie believes in your recommendation. It's a good thing that Xiaofeng wants to take the A university entrance exam, but I don't think I have any idea..." Ma Xiuli glanced at her son guiltily.Qin Feng drooped his eyelids and mouth corners, looking unhappy.

Ma Xiuli had a headache and didn't want to worry about it anymore: "Okay, I don't understand these things either. You two should study it. It would be best for Xiao Feng to go to City A too. It doesn't matter what school it is. You two have a mutual support."

The three-person meeting turned into two people, Qin Feng grabbed the microphone stubbornly and remained silent, but he didn't hang up, reluctant.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?" Qin Xia's tone was brisk, teasing him: "I've searched for information here for several days and sorted out my painstaking effort, so you can't look down on me?"

Qin Feng moved his mouth, but still held his breath.

"Okay, okay," Qin Xia coaxed him, "Why are you so angry, you look like a little kid."

The childish words blurted out in anger: "Who is the little boy! Let me tell you, I only measured it, and it is 1.8 meters four. It should be a head taller than you?"

The low smile on the phone seemed to be held back, and Qin Feng's face burned when he heard it——

fuck it!Why are you so useless, what are you talking about?Is it an elementary school student who is taller than you?

"Yes, you are tall. I am only 1.7 meters eight." Qin Xia cleared her throat and continued: "Xiao Feng has grown into an adult. Congratulations."

Qin Feng was a little wronged, and he tried hard not to let him hear it: "Don't be perfunctory to me, you don't believe that I can be admitted to University A, right?"

"It's not a question of whether I believe it or not." Qin Xia asked him, "What if you didn't get enough scores in the exam this year? Did you get the second one?"

"Repeat." Qin Feng said firmly, "Take the exam next year."

Feeling a little helpless for his one tendon, Qin Xia exhaled: "Then let me ask you this, why do you have to take the A university?"

This question really caught Qin Feng.Why must it be an A major?

Qin Xia continued, with a calm tone: "If we talk about key universities, Peking University, Tsinghua University and Fudan University are more famous, and the admission score of University A is not much lower than them. Why don't you apply to Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Qin Feng opened his mouth, but the words were blocked in his throat——

Because you are in A major.

"If it's like what Auntie said, you also hope that we can take care of you when you come to City A. In fact, Lin Dahe University of Science and Technology is more suitable." Coincidentally, Qin Xia and Teacher Chen's delineated goals coincided with each other: "They are all in one city. The city is not far away."

Qin Feng bit his lip and looked down at his toes: "If I really go to Lin University, will you be disappointed?"

"No." Qin Xia was decisive without any hesitation.

But I will.Qin Feng shouted silently in his heart.

"You make me think about it."

When sleeping at night, Qin Feng tossed and turned on the bed, his eyes staring at a certain point in the void, lost in thought.

Why?Why must it be an A major?Why do you still challenge yourself when you know you can't do it?

The moonlight was very bright, and reflected from the window, pouring out mercury all over the place.

Because you are in A major.

The boy turned sideways, rubbing his cheek against the pillow cover, feeling slightly hot.

Because I promised to go to University A.A man promises a thousand gold.

The boy's palm was damp, he grabbed the corner of the quilt and squeezed it, but he couldn't get rid of the restlessness in his heart.

Because the A University described in your pen has already taken root in my heart and is unbreakable.Every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile is extremely fresh and lovely.That's where I'm going, for the full four years.

No one showed Qin Feng's final application, he wrote it stroke by stroke and handed it directly to teacher Chen, the teacher in charge of his class. There are all kinds of beings.

Holding his breath, he didn't dare to look at it at the time, and directly stuffed Qin Feng's volunteer form into the drawer.Without enough mental preparation, he was afraid that he would have a brain attack on the spot.

Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, he was finally mentally prepared, and opened Qin Feng's volunteer form like a trembling 80-year-old man.

That proud young man who didn't know how to turn around filled in the three columns of the first choice with the same name in the three columns of the first choice with a stroke that was so firm that it pierced the back of the paper.

A big.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Feng is going to see Xia Bao.