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Passing the customs, passing the customs
While dealing with Zhao Wen's matter, the school had a holiday, and Jiang Zhi went home this time to discuss two things with his parents.
In addition to the matter of Zhao Wen, I also want to talk about his repetition.
From the very beginning of this idea to the present, Jiang Zhi has basically decided to do it.
Every year at the beginning of school, he could see the repeat students from the previous class who were frowning. He never thought that one day he would be one of these people.
After Jiang Zhi opened his mouth, as expected, he was strongly opposed by Mr. Jiang.
"Re-study? Is this necessary? Your current grades have satisfied me and your mother. I asked you, Uncle Zhao, that your score can be admitted to a good 211 in the college entrance examination. Why do you re-study? It doesn't make much sense. .”
Mrs. Jiang also showed embarrassment, "Baby, if you repeat your studies, you will be a year behind others. By then, all your classmates will go to college, and you are still in high school. This..."
"Mom," Jiang Zhi said, "I want to be admitted to Tsinghua University."
As soon as these words came out, both Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang fell silent, and the whole living room fell silent. The servants also stopped what they were doing and looked at them.
Jiang Zhi looked serious, with determination in his eyes, "I know my level, I won't pass the exam this year, but as long as I come another year, I can pass."
It took a long time for Mr. Jiang to recover his voice, "Are you going to Tsinghua University?"
Jiang Zhi nodded, his expression was not fake, "Yes."
Mr. Jiang suddenly had dinner with a boss last week. After he was drunk, the boss kept praising his daughter who was studying at Harvard in the United States. He also remembered that the child of his good friend in business went to school in Fudan University. Always wanting to praise his child overtly and secretly, Mr. Jiang asked again: "Are you really going to be admitted to Tsinghua University?"
"Yes, Dad," Jiang Zhi was afraid that Mr. Jiang would not understand, so he analyzed his grades, from grade ranking to question type prediction to school admissions analysis.
Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang didn't know if they understood. After a while, they picked up the tea at hand and took a sip tremblingly.
Just Tsinghua is enough. There are many children of friends around me who are admitted to prestigious schools, and it is not uncommon for them to study in higher-ranked schools abroad, but I have never heard of anyone who has been admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University.
This is a school that only the top few in each province go to. In ancient times, it was the number one scholar who was named on the gold list, and the glory of the ancestors.
Repeating studies is not a trivial matter. That day, the family of four chatted a lot together with Jiang Meng, who joined in the fun. Knowing that Jiang Zhi wanted to repeat his studies in the local No. [-] Middle School, Mr. Jiang also contacted friends related to education to inquire, and he has been answering and calling since then.
Finally, Mr. Jiang said to him: "We know that you have suddenly started to study hard since the second half of the second year of high school, and your grades have improved by leaps and bounds. Since you have this heart, then your mother and I will not stop you."
Jiang Zhigang showed a smile, and Mr. Jiang continued: "But I have a request. You should also prepare well for the college entrance examination this year. You can't lose your sense of urgency this year just because you think there is still one year left."
Jiang Zhi nodded, "I will."
How dare he relax and boast to his parents that he will definitely pass the exam next year, but who can guarantee 100% until the last moment?
Mr. Jiang thought for a moment and said, "Well, since you have the ambition to be admitted to Tsinghua University, if you get 650 points in the college entrance examination this time, I believe you have the potential, otherwise I think it will be useless to come another year."
650 points, Jiang Zhi had never taken this test before, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
But at the same time, this weight seems to have become his anchor, making him more stable and able to go farther.
Taking advantage of this holiday, Jiang Zhi went to the hospital to see his grandma.
Grandma is over 90 years old, and this time the illness came like a mountain, and it was reflected in this old man, as if he wanted to make up for all the ailments in this life. I haven't seen her for a month. I lost weight again.
Her mind is sometimes sober and sometimes not sober, and she mutters a few words repeatedly in her mouth, let the whole family go hand in hand, let the eldest grandson Jiang Zhi get married as soon as possible, the Jiang family is prosperous, and the genealogy has been written since the Qing Dynasty. So far, five books have been kept in the ancestral hall.
A family will come only when it has popularity and all kinds of luck. In the eyes of the elderly, it is best to have new people come in as soon as possible.
She lived her life as she wished, but her only worry was that her children were born too late back then, and she lived to be 90 years old without having a great-grandson in her arms.
Mrs. Jiang's old and haggard hand took Jiang Zhi's hand tremblingly, "Zhi Zhi..."
"Grandma," Jiang Zhi stretched out his other hand to smooth her gray hair, knowing what she was going to say later, but still said softly, "I'm here, tell me."
Grandma didn't say anything, she turned around, struggling to get something out from under the pillow.
Jiang Zhi helped her get it, but he touched a ring-shaped object.
When I took it out, it turned out to be a ring.
He handed it to Mrs. Jiang.
"Don't be annoyed by grandma, when you lived with grandma in our old house when you were a child, you always liked to draw pictures on the wall of the sofa in the living room. At that time, you would stand on the back of the sofa, sit on grandma's head, and draw pictures against the wall. Do you remember?"
Jiang Zhi resisted the urge to have a sore nose, "Remember, I grew up later, and one year you said that my butt pierced your head, so you wouldn't let me sit."
Grandma let out a series of laughter from her throat, the voice was not as kind as before, it was ugly, very old.
Jiang Zhi turned his face away, wiping away his tears.
Grandma continued: "At that time your grandpa was still there, and you always wanted to take this ring off my hand to play with. Your grandpa wouldn't let you play, so you cried. Later, grandma secretly gave it to you, but you lost it. Your grandpa sent it to you." After losing his temper, he mobilized the whole family to find it, and found it in the kitchen gutter."
Jiang Zhi listened quietly.
"Grandma is giving this ring to you now, and you will wear it to your future girlfriend. The men in your Jiang family are all in love. Your father, your uncle, would have to die when they fell in love, and your grandfather, he is a Good man, you have been good to me for the rest of your life... the men from your Jiang family can be relied on."
Jiang Zhi remained silent.
The old lady Jiang put Jiang Zhi in Jiang Zhi's hands solemnly, with tears in her dim eyes, "You grow up quickly, get married quickly, grandma wants to see you get married and have a couple of children, what a pity ...I can't wait any longer."
Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, leaned over and patted her on the back, "Nonsense, look how clearly you speak now, didn't you say that you want to live to be a hundred years old, and if you don't go down, you will be with that bad old man like my grandpa , forget now?"
Grandma leaned against Jiang Zhi's arms and shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "It's time, it's time."
After returning home from the hospital, Jiang Zhi locked himself in the room, staring at the silvery white ring that had oxidized a bit.
His heart was in a mess, and all kinds of emotions swept him like a revolving door, pulling him into pieces.
For a while, it was grandma's painful eyes and the words that asked him to marry a wife and have children. For a while, it was Mrs. Jiang's troubled face and Mr. Jiang's face that didn't know. .
It's sad, it's sad, it's sad, it's sad...
Jiang Zhi clutched the ring and murmured, over and over again, what Cheng Li told him was like some kind of slogan for confrontation, as long as he kept saying it, he would be able to generate infinite courage.
Before school started, Jiang Zhi told his parents the ins and outs of Zhao Wen's incident. Only then did Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang find out that their son was still theirs, and they didn't feel like they had been dropped.
Mr. Jiang was always haunted by the sense of confusion that he told them that he was going to take the Tsinghua University exam. He also felt very kind when he heard that Jiang Zhi asked him to deal with the fight, so he agreed without scolding him too much.
"According to you, the child has not been arrested now because of his family?"
"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to create such a stain on him. He has a handle to be caught and is escaping legal sanctions."
Mr. Jiang said: "Then leave this matter to Dad, and you can prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind when you go back to school."
"Thank you dad."
Originally thought it was difficult to open the mouth, Jiang Zhi felt that it was okay after he really said it, maybe his parents were like this, always standing behind them to solve their troubles.
Going back to school again has already hung up the slogan of [-] days.
There are red banners everywhere on the campus, and the school also arranged a [-]-day swearing-in meeting, and invited a person named Mai to come over - that was called Mai in Jiang Zhi's eyes.
"Come on! Swing your fists! Run, run as hard as you can! Shout out your desires while running, don't be shy! Don't hesitate! Come on, those who support his dream can bravely stand up and run with him, please shout out together !Shout-out-your-desire-desire-"
Jiang Zhi felt that the entire playground was a large-scale drama scene, and the students' emotions were encouraged to an unprecedented level, and they clamored about which school they were going to take.
Jiang Zhi peeked at Cheng Li, who was standing behind him, and found that this man's style of painting was completely different from the surroundings, all around him were shouting like roosters with their necks up, and Cheng Li was alone looking down at the English words.
Jiang Zhi chuckled, turned around and took out his own chemical formula to read.
One hundred days later, the days flew by like running water, Jiang Zhi didn't care about Zhao Wen's affairs anymore, and lived a tense but regular life with Cheng Li every day.
There have been several discussions about choosing a major.
Cheng Li decided to major in computer science. This major is still quite difficult, and it is several points beyond Tsinghua University's line.
Although Jiang Zhi still had a year to choose a major, he began to worry, "Then what should I study, or I can learn computer with you."
Jiang Zhi thought of something, and said with a smile: "In the future, we will be programmers together, and we will be bald together."
Cheng Li glanced at Jiang Zhi's thick hair and said with a smile, "It's a bit difficult."
……
In a blink of an eye, it was 39 days before the college entrance examination.
Why is it 39 days? I thought Jiang Zhi was very impressed with this number.
As soon as he entered the class that morning, he saw several students in the class chatting together. After seeing him coming, several pairs of eyes focused on him at the same time, then turned away at the same time in the next second, and several people quickly dispersed at the same time.
Jiang Zhi felt inexplicable, but he didn't take it to heart.
Today it was the turn of his and Cheng Li's team to be on duty. Cheng Li had already passed by, and he took his broom and passed by after eating breakfast.
Many people looked at him along the way, and Jiang Zhi was usually seen by others, but today is different, that kind of eyes... just like the eyes of those girls in the class just now, it is indescribable Irritable, as if someone stuck a bastard behind him.
Jiang Zhi walked all the way to the sanitation area of their class, and he relaxed his shoulders only after meeting acquaintances, he was like a lion with a tense head all the way, and he was about to explode, "Damn, what's going on today, why is someone looking at me all the time? "
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Close pass is sad pass pass - from the Internet
Passing the customs, passing the customs
While dealing with Zhao Wen's matter, the school had a holiday, and Jiang Zhi went home this time to discuss two things with his parents.
In addition to the matter of Zhao Wen, I also want to talk about his repetition.
From the very beginning of this idea to the present, Jiang Zhi has basically decided to do it.
Every year at the beginning of school, he could see the repeat students from the previous class who were frowning. He never thought that one day he would be one of these people.
After Jiang Zhi opened his mouth, as expected, he was strongly opposed by Mr. Jiang.
"Re-study? Is this necessary? Your current grades have satisfied me and your mother. I asked you, Uncle Zhao, that your score can be admitted to a good 211 in the college entrance examination. Why do you re-study? It doesn't make much sense. .”
Mrs. Jiang also showed embarrassment, "Baby, if you repeat your studies, you will be a year behind others. By then, all your classmates will go to college, and you are still in high school. This..."
"Mom," Jiang Zhi said, "I want to be admitted to Tsinghua University."
As soon as these words came out, both Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang fell silent, and the whole living room fell silent. The servants also stopped what they were doing and looked at them.
Jiang Zhi looked serious, with determination in his eyes, "I know my level, I won't pass the exam this year, but as long as I come another year, I can pass."
It took a long time for Mr. Jiang to recover his voice, "Are you going to Tsinghua University?"
Jiang Zhi nodded, his expression was not fake, "Yes."
Mr. Jiang suddenly had dinner with a boss last week. After he was drunk, the boss kept praising his daughter who was studying at Harvard in the United States. He also remembered that the child of his good friend in business went to school in Fudan University. Always wanting to praise his child overtly and secretly, Mr. Jiang asked again: "Are you really going to be admitted to Tsinghua University?"
"Yes, Dad," Jiang Zhi was afraid that Mr. Jiang would not understand, so he analyzed his grades, from grade ranking to question type prediction to school admissions analysis.
Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang didn't know if they understood. After a while, they picked up the tea at hand and took a sip tremblingly.
Just Tsinghua is enough. There are many children of friends around me who are admitted to prestigious schools, and it is not uncommon for them to study in higher-ranked schools abroad, but I have never heard of anyone who has been admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University.
This is a school that only the top few in each province go to. In ancient times, it was the number one scholar who was named on the gold list, and the glory of the ancestors.
Repeating studies is not a trivial matter. That day, the family of four chatted a lot together with Jiang Meng, who joined in the fun. Knowing that Jiang Zhi wanted to repeat his studies in the local No. [-] Middle School, Mr. Jiang also contacted friends related to education to inquire, and he has been answering and calling since then.
Finally, Mr. Jiang said to him: "We know that you have suddenly started to study hard since the second half of the second year of high school, and your grades have improved by leaps and bounds. Since you have this heart, then your mother and I will not stop you."
Jiang Zhigang showed a smile, and Mr. Jiang continued: "But I have a request. You should also prepare well for the college entrance examination this year. You can't lose your sense of urgency this year just because you think there is still one year left."
Jiang Zhi nodded, "I will."
How dare he relax and boast to his parents that he will definitely pass the exam next year, but who can guarantee 100% until the last moment?
Mr. Jiang thought for a moment and said, "Well, since you have the ambition to be admitted to Tsinghua University, if you get 650 points in the college entrance examination this time, I believe you have the potential, otherwise I think it will be useless to come another year."
650 points, Jiang Zhi had never taken this test before, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
But at the same time, this weight seems to have become his anchor, making him more stable and able to go farther.
Taking advantage of this holiday, Jiang Zhi went to the hospital to see his grandma.
Grandma is over 90 years old, and this time the illness came like a mountain, and it was reflected in this old man, as if he wanted to make up for all the ailments in this life. I haven't seen her for a month. I lost weight again.
Her mind is sometimes sober and sometimes not sober, and she mutters a few words repeatedly in her mouth, let the whole family go hand in hand, let the eldest grandson Jiang Zhi get married as soon as possible, the Jiang family is prosperous, and the genealogy has been written since the Qing Dynasty. So far, five books have been kept in the ancestral hall.
A family will come only when it has popularity and all kinds of luck. In the eyes of the elderly, it is best to have new people come in as soon as possible.
She lived her life as she wished, but her only worry was that her children were born too late back then, and she lived to be 90 years old without having a great-grandson in her arms.
Mrs. Jiang's old and haggard hand took Jiang Zhi's hand tremblingly, "Zhi Zhi..."
"Grandma," Jiang Zhi stretched out his other hand to smooth her gray hair, knowing what she was going to say later, but still said softly, "I'm here, tell me."
Grandma didn't say anything, she turned around, struggling to get something out from under the pillow.
Jiang Zhi helped her get it, but he touched a ring-shaped object.
When I took it out, it turned out to be a ring.
He handed it to Mrs. Jiang.
"Don't be annoyed by grandma, when you lived with grandma in our old house when you were a child, you always liked to draw pictures on the wall of the sofa in the living room. At that time, you would stand on the back of the sofa, sit on grandma's head, and draw pictures against the wall. Do you remember?"
Jiang Zhi resisted the urge to have a sore nose, "Remember, I grew up later, and one year you said that my butt pierced your head, so you wouldn't let me sit."
Grandma let out a series of laughter from her throat, the voice was not as kind as before, it was ugly, very old.
Jiang Zhi turned his face away, wiping away his tears.
Grandma continued: "At that time your grandpa was still there, and you always wanted to take this ring off my hand to play with. Your grandpa wouldn't let you play, so you cried. Later, grandma secretly gave it to you, but you lost it. Your grandpa sent it to you." After losing his temper, he mobilized the whole family to find it, and found it in the kitchen gutter."
Jiang Zhi listened quietly.
"Grandma is giving this ring to you now, and you will wear it to your future girlfriend. The men in your Jiang family are all in love. Your father, your uncle, would have to die when they fell in love, and your grandfather, he is a Good man, you have been good to me for the rest of your life... the men from your Jiang family can be relied on."
Jiang Zhi remained silent.
The old lady Jiang put Jiang Zhi in Jiang Zhi's hands solemnly, with tears in her dim eyes, "You grow up quickly, get married quickly, grandma wants to see you get married and have a couple of children, what a pity ...I can't wait any longer."
Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, leaned over and patted her on the back, "Nonsense, look how clearly you speak now, didn't you say that you want to live to be a hundred years old, and if you don't go down, you will be with that bad old man like my grandpa , forget now?"
Grandma leaned against Jiang Zhi's arms and shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "It's time, it's time."
After returning home from the hospital, Jiang Zhi locked himself in the room, staring at the silvery white ring that had oxidized a bit.
His heart was in a mess, and all kinds of emotions swept him like a revolving door, pulling him into pieces.
For a while, it was grandma's painful eyes and the words that asked him to marry a wife and have children. For a while, it was Mrs. Jiang's troubled face and Mr. Jiang's face that didn't know. .
It's sad, it's sad, it's sad, it's sad...
Jiang Zhi clutched the ring and murmured, over and over again, what Cheng Li told him was like some kind of slogan for confrontation, as long as he kept saying it, he would be able to generate infinite courage.
Before school started, Jiang Zhi told his parents the ins and outs of Zhao Wen's incident. Only then did Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang find out that their son was still theirs, and they didn't feel like they had been dropped.
Mr. Jiang was always haunted by the sense of confusion that he told them that he was going to take the Tsinghua University exam. He also felt very kind when he heard that Jiang Zhi asked him to deal with the fight, so he agreed without scolding him too much.
"According to you, the child has not been arrested now because of his family?"
"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to create such a stain on him. He has a handle to be caught and is escaping legal sanctions."
Mr. Jiang said: "Then leave this matter to Dad, and you can prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind when you go back to school."
"Thank you dad."
Originally thought it was difficult to open the mouth, Jiang Zhi felt that it was okay after he really said it, maybe his parents were like this, always standing behind them to solve their troubles.
Going back to school again has already hung up the slogan of [-] days.
There are red banners everywhere on the campus, and the school also arranged a [-]-day swearing-in meeting, and invited a person named Mai to come over - that was called Mai in Jiang Zhi's eyes.
"Come on! Swing your fists! Run, run as hard as you can! Shout out your desires while running, don't be shy! Don't hesitate! Come on, those who support his dream can bravely stand up and run with him, please shout out together !Shout-out-your-desire-desire-"
Jiang Zhi felt that the entire playground was a large-scale drama scene, and the students' emotions were encouraged to an unprecedented level, and they clamored about which school they were going to take.
Jiang Zhi peeked at Cheng Li, who was standing behind him, and found that this man's style of painting was completely different from the surroundings, all around him were shouting like roosters with their necks up, and Cheng Li was alone looking down at the English words.
Jiang Zhi chuckled, turned around and took out his own chemical formula to read.
One hundred days later, the days flew by like running water, Jiang Zhi didn't care about Zhao Wen's affairs anymore, and lived a tense but regular life with Cheng Li every day.
There have been several discussions about choosing a major.
Cheng Li decided to major in computer science. This major is still quite difficult, and it is several points beyond Tsinghua University's line.
Although Jiang Zhi still had a year to choose a major, he began to worry, "Then what should I study, or I can learn computer with you."
Jiang Zhi thought of something, and said with a smile: "In the future, we will be programmers together, and we will be bald together."
Cheng Li glanced at Jiang Zhi's thick hair and said with a smile, "It's a bit difficult."
……
In a blink of an eye, it was 39 days before the college entrance examination.
Why is it 39 days? I thought Jiang Zhi was very impressed with this number.
As soon as he entered the class that morning, he saw several students in the class chatting together. After seeing him coming, several pairs of eyes focused on him at the same time, then turned away at the same time in the next second, and several people quickly dispersed at the same time.
Jiang Zhi felt inexplicable, but he didn't take it to heart.
Today it was the turn of his and Cheng Li's team to be on duty. Cheng Li had already passed by, and he took his broom and passed by after eating breakfast.
Many people looked at him along the way, and Jiang Zhi was usually seen by others, but today is different, that kind of eyes... just like the eyes of those girls in the class just now, it is indescribable Irritable, as if someone stuck a bastard behind him.
Jiang Zhi walked all the way to the sanitation area of their class, and he relaxed his shoulders only after meeting acquaintances, he was like a lion with a tense head all the way, and he was about to explode, "Damn, what's going on today, why is someone looking at me all the time? "
The author says:
Close pass is sad pass pass - from the Internet
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