Chapter 22 List

Style: Fantasy Author: misguided personWords: 2414Update Time: 24/01/11 06:48:37
After Chen Chuan made the phone call, he went all the way back home. When he arrived at the front yard, he heard the noisy sounds of his cousins. When he walked into the living room, he saw a small rubber ball bouncing over. He just hooked the instep and kicked it again. After two clicks, as soon as he stretched his foot, the ball stopped firmly on the instep, and the others did not waver at all.

"Wow!" Little cousin Nian Lu exclaimed and clapped her hands vigorously.

Cousin Nian Mo also raised his hands, "Okay, one more! One more!"

Chen Chuan sent his foot forward, and the ball rolled towards the two little guys.

Yu Wan was sitting on a chair knitting a sweater. She knew that Chen Chuan would go to Wuyi University tomorrow, so she waited here early today. Then she smiled and said, "Chan'er, are you back?"

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Yes, aunt, sign up tomorrow and come back early today."

Yu Wan stood up and saw a lot of dust on the coat in his hand, and said, "You kid, you're rolling in the ashes. Give it to me quickly. I'll go out and clean it up. It's a good piece of clothing. Don't waste it."

She took the clothes, muttered a few words, then took the clothes and went out to pat them.

At this moment, Chen Chuan felt the sound of wind behind him, as if there were eyes on the back of his head. He tilted his head and let a thrown ball pass.

"Wow! Brother is so awesome!"

"Throw it back, throw it back!"

Chen Chuan gave the ball back and played with the two little guys for a while. Yu tactfully came back, put the neatly dressed clothes in his hands, and said, "Take it."

Chen Chuan took the clothes and walked to the room, and Yu Wan followed him. He knew that he must have something to say to him. When he reached the door of the room, Yu Wan asked with concern: "Chan'er, do you still have enough money? "

Chen Chuanhua: "Auntie, you gave me a lot last time, and I still have some here."

Yu Wan said: "If you don't have enough, ask your aunt to get it. I can't save on studying."

Chen Chuan hummed.

Yu Wan added: "Your uncle asked you to move out in two months. Now that you have a place to live, I think you shouldn't move your things in a hurry. You can wait until the school dormitory is settled. You don't want to live there when school starts." If you just come back, will you be able to eat less at home?"

Chen Chuanhua: "Aunt, do you mean uncle?"

Yu Wan said: "Why, I can't make the decision for you, auntie? You can learn your skills well in the school, which is better than anything else."

Chen Chuan was not being pretentious. He could move at any time and said, "Okay, aunt, let's do this first."

Yu Wan was very happy to see that he had listened. Since her second sister and second brother-in-law were gone, she had treated Chen Chuan as her own son, and she was a little reluctant to just move out.

After Wan Wan left, Chen Chuan returned to the room. He closed the door, hung his clothes on the door hook, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the remaining money and counted it.

At the beginning, Yu Wan gave him a total of 600 yuan in Jianzhi coins, and he spent 100 yuan when he signed up. The money he had lost due to the food, training, equipment, and other expenses of the boxing family, added up to two months. I have used 300 and 00, which works out to an average of 150 per month.

From next month until the re-examination, it is obvious that he still needs Yu Gang's guidance. Even if he doesn't count too much, it should be about this much.

However, after Wuyi University officially opens, room and board will be free of charge for internal students. If they can pass the re-examination, most of the tuition fees will be waived. But think about it, it is impossible not to spend money just now. I want more, so I have to try my best to get scholarships from the school.

At the same time, in Wu Yi University Hall.

Bian Feng, the lecturer who admitted Chen Chuan, and Yue Hong, another teacher who was mainly responsible for the recruitment, were walking together in the aisle of the school building.

Yuehong clapped the list in his hand and said: "In the past ten years of expansion, the number of students registering has increased every year. This year, more students have been recruited. Yangzhi City and the six surrounding counties have reached a level of two that has never been seen before." Thousands of people, it seems that the higher-ups have stepped up their efforts."

Bian Feng said in a deep voice: "What? There are more than 6 million people in Yangzhi City, plus the surrounding counties and towns, even if you don't count the mountainous areas, there are more than 10 million. As a result, only so many people are enrolled in school every year. This is still an increase of ten year’s results.”

Yue Hong smiled and said, "Be content. At that time, who was not taught by a teacher step by step before entering school? Which one was not trained since childhood? Many students nowadays hire boxing club training centers for one or two years or even half a year. Now that I have the opportunity to enroll, the opportunities are much greater than we knew at the time.”

Bian Feng shook his head and said: "These students can just enter school. It would be good if one out of ten can pass the re-examination."

Yue Hong nodded and said yes. Although both of them are students of Wuhan University, passing the re-examination and not passing the re-examination are completely different. The former is the talent that the university will really work hard to cultivate, while the latter can only be regarded as a head start. .

After ten years of enrollment expansion, Wuhan University has not actually changed much internally. The overall number of elite students every year has not fluctuated much. The reason is also very simple. There are always so many resources, and they can only be tilted to those who are worthy of training to a certain extent.

In fact, the bigger reason is that most of the resources have been taken away by powerful students, and the remaining bits are distributed to civilian students. Although the upper management of the main hospital has been aware of this problem in recent years and has been trying its best to adjust, it has not been effective. limited.

He said with emotion: "How can anyone be willing to spit out the meat that is in their mouths?"

While the two were talking, they came outside the office of the school's recruitment director. As soon as they approached, they heard an energetic voice coming from inside:

"Is it necessary for the scholarships established in schools now? Every year, those who receive scholarships are promoted by powerful students. After graduation, they all go to work for the powerful. The opportunities that were originally intended for ordinary students are all rejected. If it is encroached upon, what is the point of expanding enrollment?

After working on it for a long time, the strong are getting stronger and the weak are getting weaker. They are no better than ten years ago. I think it can be cut down. Even if it is not cut down, it can still be reduced! "

Both Bian Feng and Yue Hong have very sensitive ears. Even if they are separated by a wall in a secluded corridor, they can still clearly hear the words coming from the microphone on the opposite side:

"We still have to give some hope. Ordinary students can't compare to powerful students, but there are always top students who can emerge. Even if only one or two emerge, that's good. Our approach is effective. If the scholarship is cancelled, No, then there is no hope."

"You are the school trustee, and you have the final say in this regard. But if this term remains the same as before, you should find someone else to handle this matter next time."

With a click, the microphone was put down, and then the voice said: "What are you two waiting outside for? Seeing my joke? Come in."

Bian Feng and Yue Hong hurriedly opened the door and walked in. Sitting in the office was a middle-aged man in his fifties with thick hair. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall body, and a serious face. He was wearing a dark black imported suit, with cuffs and collars. He is very meticulous and seems to be a very serious person.

He sat there, occupying almost half of the entire room. His two feet behind the desk were on the ground like pillars, and the chair he was sitting on could hardly be seen. Bian Feng and Yue Hong both bowed slightly and said, "Master."

Teacher Gao said: "Has the list of students responsible for the assessment been drawn up?"

Yue Hong said, "It's been drawn up, let me bring it over." He handed over the list and said, "Please take a look at it from the Master."

The teacher waved his hand and said, "Don't show it to me. Send it to the school council. At least half of it will be deleted. The committee will definitely add students they like."

Bian Feng raised his head and said, "Then there are at least half of them."

"Is it useful?"

Teacher Gao shook his head and said: "There are so many people this year. It's because of the pressure from above. But the greater the pressure, the greater the backlash. We already have a lot of troubles, and now this comes again. What a fuss... ...Forget it." Halfway through, he seemed to have changed his mind again. He took the list from Yuehong's hand, frowned and said, "Let's take a look. We can do our best to help people, even if it is of little use."