After that day, he returned home alone.
After returning home, I called Chen Fang, but no one answered.
Later, I called several times, but no one answered.
Later, he received the admission notice from Jingyun Normal University.
He was thinking that Chen Fang should have gone to other places with Wen Yiyi.
When I was studying in Lingnuo, Zhan School praised Wen Yiyi more than once at the school meeting in the new semester, saying that she was a rising star of University B and would definitely go to University B. When Zhan Xiao said that, he also followed the crowd and looked in the direction of Class 1.
Ahem, but I have never seen too many people looking at Wen Yiyi.
Later, when he heard those words, he looked at the people around him.
He noticed that Chen Fang looked proud, as if he was praising himself.
During the second semester of his senior year in high school, he overheard his classmates whispering that the top five students in Lingnuo would have a chance to be admitted to University B.
After hearing this, he quietly pursed his lips. None of this had anything to do with him. He had always been self-aware. Besides, his goal was very clear, to go to Jingyun Normal University.
He also asked Chen Fang where he planned to apply for the exam.
When he asked Chen Fang what he said, he had already passed the second model, Wen Yiyi was still first, and Chen Fang finally managed to squeeze into the top twenty, ranking fifteenth in the school.
After the arts and sciences were divided into classes, Wen Yiyi was in the science class! The results are still the same as before. He is first in the science class, which is more than 80 points higher than the first place in the liberal arts class.
Like him, Chen Fang also majored in science, but was placed in the second class.
According to the class teacher, the first and second classes in science are key classes, classes three to four are secondary key classes, and the other six classes are parallel classes. There are also two key classes and four parallel classes in liberal arts classes. Those so-called parallel classes Here, it is said that he is a so-called art candidate.
Ahem, how much can you believe what the head teacher says?
It would be strange to believe that the head teacher who has been taking care of him since the first year of high school.
There were obviously people in Classes 3 and 4 who were on the Hundred List, and they were not much less than their class. More importantly, he found that almost one-third of the people in Class One were on the Hundred List.
He vaguely felt that Class 1 was the so-called key class, and Classes 2 to 4 were the secondary key classes.
Because there are only sixty people in class one, and there are more than seventy people in class four through class one.
When his eyes fell on his deskmate Chen Fang, he rejected his original idea again.
After being divided into classes, Chen Fang's grades steadily improved. He had never been among the top 50 in his previous school. By the time of the midterm exam in his second year of high school, he had already made it into the top 35. By the time I was in my senior year of high school, I was already in the top thirty, and by the second semester of my senior year, I was close to the top twenty.
He could clearly see that the head teacher looked at Chen Fang with gentle eyes.
Now Chen Fang is a latecomer and has successfully occupied the first place in the second class. The previous first place, that elegant little girl, actually fell to the fifth place in the class. Fifty outside, sixty inside.
And he, ahem, let's not mention it, is much better than Chen. He has been hanging outside the top fifty, dangling in the sixty-plus position. With a little effort, he can rush forward. Sixty. However, if he relaxed a little bit, he fell out of the sixty place as expected.
The class teacher is very worried. It has been three months in a row. He has to talk to him twice every month to make him calm down and study like his deskmate Chen Fang. He must rise steadily and not be like swinging on a swing. Up and down.
He listened, nodded, and then asked the class teacher uncertainly for confirmation. According to the past rules, could the top 100 students be admitted to the undergraduate program?
After hearing this, the head teacher immediately lowered his face and looked at him steadily, "Can you still be more promising?" I'm talking to you about the top fifty, what are you talking about?
He listened and nodded quickly, "Good job, listen to the class teacher and study hard."
Indeed, after the exact results came out, he squeezed into the top sixty without exception, and achieved the best score ever, ranking fifty-third.
The head teacher's face seemed to bloom with joy, and he patted his shoulder, "Come on, with this score you can at least get admitted to Jingyun University. If you work harder, you might be able to get admitted to the provincial capital."
He felt happy after hearing this and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: Don't worry, Teacher Li, I will do my best.
From this point of view, Jingyun Normal University is safe for him.
As soon as I was happy, I unconsciously relaxed a little. As a result, after the results came out, I was taken to the office by Lao Li and was severely criticized for having a nose that was not an eye.
Finally, he said harshly that if he continued to relax like this, he would eventually fall out of the top eighty, and he might not even be able to go to Jingyun Normal University.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel panicked, that wouldn't work. It seemed that he still had to work hard!
Why! He nodded, vowed to "study hard and strive to be in the top 50 in the third model" and left the class teacher's office.
In fact, it's not a bad idea not to go to Jingyun Normal University. He can go to Jingyun University, but from then on, he and Wang Ningning will be on different paths.
Forget it, study hard and get admitted to Jingyun Normal University, that’s the last word!
Returning to the classroom, he saw Chen Fang staring out the window in a daze. He suddenly remembered, which school is Chen Fang going to?
He actually wanted to know that if Wen Yiyi really recommended him to University B, wouldn't Chen Fang be left alone? According to Chen Fang's second model's results, although they are improving every time.
But there is still some distance between him and the top five. Could it be that Chen Fang will become the dark horse in the college entrance examination?
I'll go, in that case, I'd really envy S!
I can go to college with the girl I like! It’s still the best school for students to study in!
What a winner in life!
Seeing the thoughtful look on Chen Fang's face, Wei Ze couldn't help but mutter in his heart, NND, you are so special, and you are still pretending to be serious and cool.
He knew that there were several girls in the class who secretly had a crush on Chen Fang. He also knew that there were several boys in the next class who also had a secret crush on Wen Yiyi.
But, ahem, in Wen Yiyi's eyes, everyone seems to be like air.
He could deceive others but could not deceive him. He knew that the relationship between Wen Yiyi and Chen Fang was unusual.
Wei Ze smiled, sat down, looked at Chen Fang, and asked in a leisurely manner: "Little Fangfang, which school are you going to apply for?"
Chen Fang smiled with a proud look on his face: It's a secret!
Ah.
It's a secret! Secret is a P!
Not to mention pulling him down, he was just jealous!
Haha, I never thought that on the day of registration at Jingyun Normal University, I would see Chen Fang walking past him with a serious look on his face.
At that moment, he was stunned and rubbed his eyes. He must have seen the wrong person or was dazzled.
But when I glanced up and saw Chen Fang's familiar hairstyle that was so short that it could almost generate electricity, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
NND, God is so eye-opening!
It turns out that Chen Fang is not the favorite of God!
He turned around, walked a few steps closer, and hooked his arm around Chen Fang's shoulder. Then, seeing the astonishment on Chen Fang's face, he rolled his eyes at him, took his hand away, and walked straight forward. Gone.
Thinking of this, Wei Ze couldn't help but want to laugh again.
God is really fair!
"Ha!" Chen Fang glanced at Wei Ze, "Who doesn't know about the trivial matter between you and Wang Ningning? I'm not blind. I found out in the first month of the second semester of high school."
Well? Wei Ze was stunned for a moment.
