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Chapter 297 94line (1)

He walked down the mountain with an umbrella. Kim Jong-ming did not leave, but stayed in Busan for several days. On the one hand, he was for the business in Busan, and he had to prepare for it, but on the other hand, he was watching the preparations for the Busan Film Festival with a smile.

By the way, the latter has been held for countless sessions, and the government has fully assisted it, so it just follows the steps. In fact, the most trouble that Kim Jong-ming heard these days is that everyone is worried that the weather will not be good, fearing that the rain will continue until the opening, which will inevitably affect this film festival closely related to the tourism industry of Busan. Fortunately, this autumn rain did not exaggerate for ten days after all. By the time the Busan Film Festival officially opened in late October, it was already sunny and the sea breeze was fresh.

But when it came to an end, seeing Ahn Seung-ki coming from Seoul as a host, Kim Jong-ming was happy to let go. He just attended the opening ceremony of the first day and returned to Seoul directly, which disappointed many people.

Uh, why do you think you were disappointed? That's because just two days before the opening of the Busan Film Festival, the episode of "Healing Amp", which was destined to cause heated discussion, was released on time, and the rumors that Kim Jong-ming likes to drink wine and barbecue at night and ignores everything actually appeared. Speaking of this, we have to mention one of the biggest features of the Busan Film Festival, that is, at night, regardless of identity, nationality, age, and gender, almost all filmmakers attending the ceremony will put down their shelves and go to the beach stall to drink soju, eat barbecue, and taste seafood...

And this time, I wonder how many people want to take the opportunity to get in touch with the person who likes to eat barbecue!

Of course, without saying anything, Kim Jong-ming has a special reason to return to Seoul. One is to film "Runningman", which has no reason to delay it; the other is because the Korean college entrance examination is about to be, and Ermao's birthday is coming again, so he can't help but worry about his sister.

However, after returning home, Kim Jong-ming found that he was obviously worried because Zheng Ermao himself was fine, and he was basically in a correct attitude... Well, the rest of the family were a little out of control.

"Wood, you're back." The door opened. Krystal rushed over directly when he saw his brother and saw his savior.

"What are you doing?" Kim Jong-ming looked at the completely different scene in his living room from before leaving, and he was a little confused when he came up.

"This is all the things that I mom and the others made." Krystal explained helplessly. "Wood, you don't know, they will almost torture me to death if you are not there in the past few days..."

"Wait." Jin Zhongming helped the other party and barely changed his shoes, then walked in. "I put the small desk on the balcony. What's wrong with such a large pot of orchids?"

"The desk is back to your bedroom." Krystal replied with his slippers behind. "The orchid was moved by Uncle Jin the day before yesterday. It was a very auspicious thing. In order to make a place to raise orchids, he moved your desk away..."

"It's okay, raise some plants and something... But what's going on with this incense burner?" When someone told me about the things his father had done, Jin Zhongming was helpless but couldn't say anything, so he could only turn his hand to another inconsistent place in the living room. "Which god is worshipped here? There is no portrait or something."

"I don't know which god this is, but it is said that it is very effective anyway, and it can bless me to be clear and clear on the day of the college entrance examination." At this point, Krystal wanted to say something but stopped. "I'm my mother..."

"What?" Jin Zhongming, who was holding a small incense burner and frowned and smelling the ash, couldn't help but turn his head and ask. "Where did I get it from?"

"I heard this god from a familiar church member in the church. The child from the aunt's family took the college entrance examination last year and was said to perform extremely well and was very good..."

"I hope God doesn't blame him." Kim Jong-ming could only say this. "Who probably got the new furniture decoration in the living room after listening to some Feng Shui class?"

"My father personally invited a Taoist priest to come over. Not only the living room, but my room has also changed. Jiangbei has also redecorated it..."

"Oh...what is stewed in the kitchen?"

"Lotus root and pig hand soup, for autumn health care, I asked me to watch before my mother left."

"Where are my mom and the others?"

"The two of them took Ouni downstairs to the supermarket to buy some ingredients..."

"Oh, they have also worked hard, just bear with it."

"Wood." Krystal suddenly grabbed his brother's arm.

"What?" Kim Jong-ming didn't understand why.

"Wood, in fact, nothing is all about this." Krystal explained helplessly. "I can just pretend to cooperate with a little bit of things, but the most terrifying thing is that I'm a new trick every day, and I can't keep up with me at all."

"This is a troublesome thing." Jin Zhongming nodded. "I try to talk to my mother and the others slowly..."

"It's not a question to talk slowly." Krystal's worried expression became even more obvious. "Yesterday they got a simulation exercise question that was reported from somewhere and asked me to finish it in a hurry. Then today I don't know what I said, and told me not to read books anymore and just play with nothing. I suspect that when they come back, they will change their minds..."

"This is indeed too much." Kim Jong-ming held the other person's shoulder weakly. "It's been the last half month. I don't have to work hard, but I can't throw away the book. I mainly adjust my state, go out to get some breath and communicate with my friends... I will tell them when my mother and the others come back."

"So Wood." Krystal leaned his head and fell to the sofa. "Luckily, you're back, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

"They are also doing their best." Jin Zhongming sat down with a smile, but the new direction of the sofa made him a little uncomfortable. "I just missed my mind, but it made it difficult for you to do..."

"Most of the pressure is brought by others' expectations." Krystal reached out and touched his big forehead. "Actually, I'm still very open-minded..."

"Isn't the biggest pressure I gave you?" Kim Jong-ming couldn't help laughing. "Are you ready to quit the entertainment industry?"

"That actually doesn't have much pressure." Krystal rolled his eyes slightly.

"What did you say?" Kim Jong-ming became a little interested.

"Because I know that Wood didn't say that to me." Krystal replied calmly. "Is it right?"

Kim Jong-ming laughed silently, but had to admit that his sister was indeed very smart.

By the way, Ermao is much smaller than Bigmao and has a stronger plasticity. He intends to let the other party get in touch with something before learning to take over some things. This is not difficult to guess at all. And this is also the fundamental reason why he hopes that the other party can go to a good university.

As for why he has to go to a good university after taking over some things? It's simple to say. In fact, this is like most wealthy second-generations who do not need education and second-generation officials are determined to enter some prestigious schools. Kim Jong-ming does not value knowledge and education, but hopes that this girl can use a good university to label herself an elite label. With this tag, she uses this as an admission certificate to enter some circles.

It is said that Mr. Trump, a famous real estate tycoon in the United States, once said in person that he had learned nothing at the Ivy League Business School, but after graduation, he respected his education very much because he found that many people who were more important than him would respect his education during the business process.

Mr. Cameron, trained by Eton, also liked Pig Head after going to college. This alone really makes people unable to see what the teaching materials independently compiled by Eton and the strict management have achieved. But if you don’t have the background of Eton, believe it or not, he is not even qualified to do Pig Head?!

In South Korea, due to the influence of the Japanese colonial era, this phenomenon of labeling of elite education is universally based on the concept of more bizarre scholars. Moreover, because this country is too small, compared to Japan's ability to hide all the messy things under its economic size and 120 million population, South Korea's academics are almost floating on the surface, like political parties, chaebols, and religions, and are visible to the naked eye.

For example, after Lee Beautiful came to power, the ideas of officials he promoted were basically based on the Trinity principle, that is, the same church, the same region, and the same university (Goryeo University); and Aunt Park's current aides are divided into two factions, and they are fighting very well. One faction has only one person, that is Secretary-General Kim Ki-chun, who was from Seoul University, and the other faction has a bunch of people, but they are all professors of Kyung Hee University; not to mention Professor An himself, before he withdrew from the election some time ago, professors from Seoul University often suddenly received calls from him while taking classes, and then they threw down a bunch of students to give him advice; even the literary consultant who raised chickens in Busan for two years had his own professors waving flags for him...

Let me say more here. If Kim Jong-ming was not a student at Seoul University, Lee Hae-jin might not have mentioned him casually. Kim Ki-chun would definitely not have looked at him differently and let him go. Even typical academic figures like Li Yongguan, such as the dean of the Central Academy of Film, may not have recognized him in this wave.

So some things may not play an immediate role if they have them, but over time you will find that it is really not possible to lose such things! And the diplomas of famous Korean universities are roughly like this.

Then, back to the topic, as Ermao said, the harsh words that Kim Jong-ming made on the day were not causing trouble for his sister, but for the people in charge of recruiting students at the four universities... He didn't believe it anymore. It was released in "Golden Fishery", netizens were talking, fans shouted, and the four universities were named... Who dared to pretend that they didn't hear it?

"But don't be too relaxed because of this." After chatting for a while, Kim Jong-ming smiled and reached out to touch the other person's big forehead. "Those words at most ensure that the subsequent interview is guaranteed, and the college entrance examination must be dealt with seriously..."

"Don't worry, Wood." Krystal blew on his forehead, and Kim Jong-ming immediately cooperated to take his hand away. They hadn't done this kind of small game for a long time. "I'll ask myself if I'm asking myself for the college entrance examination... In fact, if it weren't for the independent enrollment meeting to recruit people, my daily score would be enough to participate in the independent enrollment of Sung Kyo-kwan..."

"I'm not here, you don't have much taboo to recruit students independently, but with me, no matter how outstanding you are, you will always be discussed. Winning the college entrance examination and blocking everyone's mouth will make you go to the next level." Speaking of this, Kim Jong-ming couldn't help laughing again. "Good grades are your advantages. After all, the entertainment industry can better show the advantages of academic qualifications. As long as you can win a truly good university, even if you don't do anything in the future, you won't starve you to death if you learn from Kim Tae-hee like this!"

Krystal chuckled, and then seemed to be preparing to talk to her brother again, but at this moment, a voice came from outside the door, so she immediately put away her thoughts:

"Wood, I'm mom and Ou Ni are back."

"I know, I will tell them." Jin Zhongming nodded with sincerity, and then they stood up and greeted the door.

I have to admit that my family still had ten thousand trusts for Kim Jong-ming. He said that Ermao would just come and asked him to take it easy. The elders immediately agreed and said that they would not be too restrictive in the last week. However, Kim Jong-ming didn't even mention anything about the gods and things like the church... they just thought it was a scent of incense, and also considered it to find something for the elders to do, so that they could not be anxious.

"I have a problem." Sika, who was ignored, suddenly raised her hand.

"Say." Ms. Li Jingshu stared at her eldest daughter with an expressionless face.

"Tomorrow is Ermao's birthday." Sika explained excitedly. "Didn't Wood say that Ermao can relax properly? Should we hold a birthday party?"

"Wood is to keep Ermao relaxed, not to let her indulge in playing!" Ms. Quan Zhenshu next to her spoke first.

"You have only been in peace for a few days and are thinking about playing again?" Ms. Li Jingshu even turned black at her eldest daughter.

"It's really too much." Kim Jong-ming shook his head repeatedly to help Xika relieve the siege. "Of course, it's okay to relax properly, a family dinner or a small party... But even so, you don't need to attend Xika. I'm worried that you will cause trouble..."

"Tsk!" Xika looked at her disdain, but it made her mother stare. She had to take a bottle of some drink from the refrigerator in disappointment, and then lay down on the sofa.

"Does Ermao have any ideas?" Ms. Quan Zhenshu showed her love for her little daughter as always.

"I..." krystal thoughtfully. "In fact, there are actually a few friends who are suitable for gathering at this time."

"At this time?" Kim Jong-ming was also confused. "Who?"

"People of the age!" Krystal replied frankly. "I have relatives too, and Naeon, Ji Young, and Zhaoxian, who was in the early month, are all three of them going to take the college entrance examination this year. There should be no problem calling them over and having fun together."

"That's OK." Ms. Quan Zhenshu felt it was acceptable. "It's just three people, they are all senior high school students. It's good to have a meal together and relax."

"This is not right." Sika on the sofa suddenly shook her head seriously. "And it's not OK."

"You have everything." Ms. Li Jingshu narrowed her eyes again, not knowing how Sika got into trouble for her for a while. "What can't do?"

"I didn't talk back on purpose." Xika collapsed on the sofa, not even sitting up. "What Ermao said was the people in the idol, and they all wanted to take the college entrance examination, but the people in the idol were not just these people, but also those who did not take the college entrance examination. What do the other people think after it was rumored?"

"Are you talking about Shirley?" In fact, it was not just Ms. Li Jingshu who spoke, but almost everyone present instinctively thought of Cui Shirley.

"Yes, there's Suzy," Sika continued. "These two are not going to go to college anymore... Is Ermao going to college yet, and he is going to be discriminated against academic qualifications?"

"That's true." Kim Jong-ming nodded. "There is no reason to invite those three people but not Shirley over. It's awful to call Shirley but not Suzy... Besides, the three 94lines that Ermao said were all UB, and maybe even people from S.M company thought about it... Why do a group of naughty kids have so many things to pay attention to when opening a party on their birthdays?"

"Then let's call each other." Ms. Quan Zhenshu was happy. "It's just two more people, there are only six people in total, right? I can handle it when I call it home. We'll leave when we're ready, and then Wood will come back at the right time. It will definitely not have much impact... That's fine."

"This is no problem." Kim Jong-ming nodded thoughtfully. "It should be no problem, right?"

"Who are you asking?" Sika, who was banned from attending the party, turned her head angrily.

ps: I originally wanted to post a big chapter together in the evening, but after thinking about it, I secretly opened the backstage to modify it and posted it... Last night, I not only fell asleep but also had a nightmare... I dreamed that I was taking the college entrance examination... I don't know if it was because of the anxiety caused by filling the teeth and filling the royalties or because I wrote about the college entrance examination... Anyway, the dream was very uncomfortable... I woke up and became even more unbearable, so I didn't have time to post it.

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