The Metamorphosis of Fanggoudan

Finally, the day of the first exam came, but Duan Fang and Cheng Yi were not in the same exam room. He was a class C candidate, and Cheng Yi was a class A candidate. The exam room for the two was on the first floor and the other was on the fourth floor.

In the first test, you only need to test mathematics, comprehensive science, English and Chinese. The first two scores account for the most, and they are all taken in the morning. There are only two invigilators in the huge classroom, but correspondingly, there are only ten candidates in the classroom. That's all.

Except for Duanfang, there were men and women among the other nine people. It seemed that there were both high school students and junior high school students.

As the bell rang, the exam officially began, and the candidates began to answer questions.

In a teaching building of Beidu University of Science and Technology, a person was standing in front of the window, only to see that the building opposite the window was the examination room.

"Director Hu, I heard that the mathematics group added something to the questions in the past few years?" The person in front of the window asked, "Don't make it so that even 50 people can't be recruited enough."

"Don't worry." The person called Director Hu smiled, "It's just one or two small questions, don't delay things, and if you can't do it, you will deduct a little point."

The man seemed to think of something, "Twenty points will be added if you can do it, and one or two points will be deducted if you can't do it. This is really..."

Director Hu also laughed, "Isn't this our tradition?"

The tradition they said has suffered from the candidates.

Candidates have a lot of questions in the test papers. Not many people can finish them within the specified time, and even fewer people can finish them correctly. The worst thing is that none of these questions has a mark. I don't know the proportion of the fraction at all.Moreover, it is clear that the topics that are not beyond the outline have been agreed, but one or two topics that have not been heard of have popped up.This is not a general test of the ability and psychological quality of candidates.

While the candidates were working hard, the various interviews that happened on campus yesterday were also posted on the online news platform.

North Metropolitan University of Science and Technology, Junior Class, the youngest test taker is only 9 years old... all kinds of keywords have successfully made related news a little hot.

When Luo Xun, a high school student, was surfing the Internet, he happened to see one of the videos. Thinking that there was a student in his school who had taken the exam, he couldn't help clicking the interview video.

What he saw happened to be Duanfang's video reporter who interviewed several other students after him, and later edited the answers of these students to make a question and feed back a video of different answers.

The female reporter's voice was nice, but the questions she asked were nothing new. Luo Xun glanced boredly and was about to turn off the video.

But who would have thought that the boy being interviewed in the screen was so strange that he choked on the first answer.The completely unconventional answer successfully attracted Luo Xun. He patiently watched the less than 4-minute video. He didn't remember any of the questions asked by the reporter, but he did remember Duan Fang's answer.

"As expected of a talent to take part in the juvenile class exam." The brain circuits of these people are different from those of them.

Not only him, but also some netizens who were interested to take a look, were also teased for a while, and some people reposted the video on their Weibo, @ a few friends, and let them see it.Qi Shan, who had met Duanfang and the others before, also saw this video, so she asked her roommate who had watched the show to watch the interview video together.

"Hahaha, as expected of an idiot, you're just so straightforward, and you're telling the truth." The roommate cheerfully cut a picture of the video and made a bunch of proper emojis.

[I have self-confidence.jpg], [Not much pressure.jpg], [Question is very good, jpg], [I have no opinion.jpg]... Don't mention it, she is really impatient with the skill of cutting emoticons. Looking at Duanfang's serious look is very interesting.

Some fans saw the emoji, and then saw the interview video, and quickly transferred to their respective chat groups and small forums. A group of people watched Duan Fang being interviewed happily, and only realized something after the fun.

"Oh my god! Our dog is going to college!"

As expected of people who are fans of Duanfang, they all have the same self-confidence as him.

Some fans launched Weibo complaints.

[When I was 14, I was still playing games in Internet cafes, and when I was 14, I was about to go to college. Compared with this, life is so hopeless. ]

Some went to @了王明和萨波.

[Xiao Ming, you can take care of yourself, you son of a bitch is about to go to college, look at yourself, you are still talking about high school. ]

[Bobo, don't post Weibo all day long, don't update the playlist, you should also learn from the dog and improve a little bit. ]

Even after the competition, the activity of worshiping Xueba, which had gradually faded away, started to play again.

But this kind of behavior is a bit ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders.

[Isn't it just news, those who don't know think they really passed the exam. ]

If there is one, there are two. I don't know what kind of psychology it is. There are always some people who can't see others' good.

[The juvenile class is just because you people like to brag about it. In the juvenile class, there are still some people who fail subjects, and some people still have poor grades. ]

[How can there be so many geniuses, most of them are ordinary people, even if they pass the exam, so what, some of them ruined their lives instead of encouraging them. ]

These people don't know whether they really think so, or they are deliberately opposed for the sake of opposition. They are afraid that others will not see their unique and sober thinking. A Jiayi Yinmao came out.

[The genius in the 10s was considered the number one child prodigy in the country at the time, right? He was close to the junior class of HKUST when he was [-] years old. As a result, he fell into depravity after entering the junior class, wasting those IQs in vain. ]

[That’s right, there’s also the news that the graduate student escaped into Buddhism two years ago, didn’t he also come out of the junior class?Specifically speaking, when a person is 6 years old, he is already very skilled in playing Go, and it is not like that in the end. ]

Some examples were cited, which dampened everyone's enthusiasm like a basin of cold water, and some even attacked Duanfang.

[Speaking is really arrogant, even if you won the ranking in the provincial competition before, you may not be able to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology. ]

[Perhaps they came from a small place and haven’t talked about the world, thinking that the University of Science and Technology is similar to the provincial competition. I guess this exam is mysterious enough. ]

[Isn’t that right, dozens of people are recruited across the country, and everyone is a genius, so the competition is huge. ]

When they said this, they seemed to be sure that people who came from a small place like Duanfang and didn't win many awards would miss the HKUST junior class this time.

Duan Fang's fans were not convinced, why did he start to sing bad news before he passed the exam, there is no such thing as underestimating people.

[I looked at Goudan's eyes and I knew he was sure. His answer to the reporter was not arrogant, that was called confidence. ]

[Talk to you ordinary people and I don’t understand. I also thought he couldn’t pass the provincial test last time. As a result, he directly got the only perfect score in the province. Since then, my mother has known him and asked me Can I buy study notes? ]

[Friends, don’t brag, let’s keep a low profile first. I have a hunch that the lower the profile, the greater the surprise the dog will bring. ]

……

There was a small discussion on the Internet about the matter of the junior class of the University of Science and Technology, but there was no new news, and the news gradually faded away. Only a few small circles and Wang Ming's Weibo were still active.

[Xiao Ming, have you discussed with our dog about publishing math notes?My mother is hanging down for me to ask now. ]

[When the juvenile class exam is over, it should be the college entrance exam, right?Can I get out before the college entrance examination?I beg the leader of Goudan to give me a way to survive. ]

[You scumbags!If you don’t study normally, you know that you will report to the corner temporarily. With the skill of swiping Weibo, why don’t you know how many questions to do?By the way, Xiao Ming, can Duanfang come up with some finale questions?I want to improve my score a little bit. ]

Since Gan Bo's Weibo has not been updated recently, curious fans all ran to Wang Ming's side, telling him that if he has any first-hand news, he must tell everyone, otherwise he will unfollow him.

"Hey, what's wrong with me, I look like a fan leader, yes, I'm obviously the one who is the most serious about studying among these people." Everyone thought he was the most free, but in fact, it's clearly the time he spends on studying recently And the most energy.

Feeling depressed, he called Gan Bo in one phone call.

"Hey, Bobo, do you know that you are going to be a junior?"

Gan Bo's deep and magnetic voice came from the phone, "You are too."

They are right and wrong, don't make fun of each other, let's be Duan Fang's apprentices together.

Thinking of something, Gan Bo planned to provoke Wang Ming.

"Do you know where I am?" he asked.

Wang Ming pushed aside a thick textbook, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said impatiently, "Who knows where you are? You know the waves all the time. Did you grow up eating the scent of waves?" .”

Gan Bo didn't talk to him, and asked again: "You really don't want to know where I am?"

"Where else can you be? Last time you didn't call me, you haven't settled with you yet. Don't tell me that you got together again this time."

Wang Ming rolled his eyes and opened up old accounts.

But I didn't expect to hear the rebuttal from the person on the other end of the phone after waiting for a long time.

"No way!" He got up from the chair and said loudly, "Damn, I'm not a buddy like you, this time I'm left alone again!"

The school's mother invited him to take a long vacation. He stayed at home and listened to the tutor's classes all day long. His boring body was about to grow hair. Unexpectedly, Gan Bo met Duan Fang and the others again.

"Aren't you still in Han City the day before yesterday?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ming straightened his face, like a person who is angry and heartbroken.

He taught his little friend a lesson, "With your learning attitude, it's very difficult to get into college." Is he going to be Duan Fang's apprentice at that time?It's embarrassing to have no one to accompany him.

"Bobo, I solemnly warn you, as a student who is about to enter the third year of high school, you should put your studies first."

Gan Bo was stunned for a moment, why did Wang Ming say such words so against harmony?

However, he still said, "It's okay, I will be an art candidate in the future, and the grade requirements are not so high."

He added another sentence, "I came to Beishi this time to find a record company to deal with. You don't have to worry about my studies." After finishing speaking, he was a little moved. It's not easy for Wang Mingneng to have such a heart.

How did he know that Wang Ming almost bit his tongue on the other end of the phone.

Too much, really too much, one, two, three are not serious about studying, and only he can carry the banner of studying hard.

Speaking of which, is it still too late for him to become an art student?

By the way, I can look it up later, whether stand-up comedy is counted among art students.