705, down 51 points
On Monday, April 17, 2000, Cheng Wenjin dragged a red trolley suitcase and boarded a flight to Hong Kong at Shuangliu International Airport in Shudu.
Wang Bo walked out of the airport's take-off hall, returned to the parking lot in front of the airport, found his red Santana, got in, lit the fire, and started walking back.
On the way, he called Li Kai from Hong Kong and told Cheng Wenjin the flight number.
Two days ago, he called Li Kai from Hong Kong, hoping that the other party would send a car to Kai Tak Airport to pick up an aunt who went to Hong Kong Yinghuang Entertainment for study and training, and then send it to Yinghuang. On the phone, Wang Bo told Li Kai without hesitation that this move was to use Mr. Li's tiger power to pretend to be a tiger power, so as not to Yinghuang's boss would have something to be so heartless when he saw his aunt.
This was a trivial matter. After hearing this, Li Kai said that there was no problem. Then he asked the driver to drive his Rolls-Royce to pick up his aunt. Wang Bo thanked him repeatedly, saying that he also heard that Boss Ying-Huang has a bad reputation in this area, and this move can be regarded as giving the other party a vaccination in advance. He was not worried about his righteous pursuit, but was worried about the other party's despicable means.
After he said this, Li Kai immediately burst into laughter and said, "Victor, your worries are a bit redundant. Boss Yang was not very popular when he was young, but with his current value and status, he was almost 60 years old. Even if a fairy descended to earth, he had already passed the stage of using despicable means to capture beautiful women. But when you say this, I was curious. How old is your aunt? Could it be a rare beauty? If so, I don't mind picking up your aunt in person. Hahahaha!"
Listening to Li Kai's cheerful laughter, Wang Bo was speechless, feeling that he seemed to shoot himself in the foot, but rejected the tiger but attracted a wolf. Wang Bo said calmly: "Richard, Aunt Cheng Wenjin is my girlfriend's mother and my relative. You should not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others. Even if there is a small possibility, I will eliminate it from the root."
When he heard that Wang Bo asked him to pick up his mother-in-law, Li Kai's face turned stern and immediately packed up his jokes and said, "Sorry, Victor, I shouldn't have joked with you like that just now. Don't worry, then I'll let my assistant go to Kai Tak Airport in person. By the way, I've finished reading your "The Wandering Earth". It's magnificent and refreshing, and it's really a first-class science fiction novel. Do I want me to introduce one or two Hong Kong publishing houses to you?"
"Hong Kong publishing house? That's a good relationship. Aunt Cheng is currently my literary agent. You can give her the publishing house information at that time."
"OK."
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It is already mid-to-late April, and the weather is getting warmer, and the thick clothes on people are gradually fading away. Some men and women walking in front of the season have begun to wear short-sleeved T-shirts, shirts, or skirts, bringing a cool late spring atmosphere to the streets.
With this warmer late spring season, the midterm exams for the second semester of primary and secondary schools in Sifang are also late and will start on April 20th.
With less than three days left before the midterm exam, Wang Bo also calmed down, focused on himself and worked hard to cram the "Three-Body Problem" he was writing. He delayed too much this semester's courses. On average, he would have to take at least two or three days off every week. If it were other students, he would have been expelled from the school long ago.
Three days of hard work have helped Wang Bo to find some of his test-taking status, but only some of them. If he wants to get high scores in the high school exam, he has very high requirements for the speed of solving problems. Wang Bo usually practices less, and he feels that many teachers assigned homework, and he is too lazy to do the test papers. As the saying goes, if he doesn’t study oral students for three days and does not write a student for three days, the speed of solving problems has dropped sharply, so he has no confidence in whether he can still be ranked first in the grade in this exam, or even the first in Decheng City.
Fortunately, he no longer pursues this. Even if he can still win the No. 1 pick in De City for the rest of his life, he will not arouse much interest.
The exam time is still three days, from April 20 to April 22.
Three days later, the exam was over. Wang Bo, who walked out of the examination room, shook his head and thought that even if he could take the first place in the grade this time, the gap between him and the second place would be very small. I hope that the head teacher Xiao Jinsong would not take advantage of the topic and scold himself.
Wang Bo's premonition was very effective. Two days later, the midterm exam papers were successively corrected by teachers of various subjects. Wang Bo's total score was still the first in the grade in the five main courses of Chinese, mathematics, physics and chemistry, but for the first time, it fell below 700 points, only 681 points. Compared with his super high score of 732 in the final exam last semester, it was 51 points lower! The gap with Ding Xia, who had taken more than 670 years, also narrowed to less than ten!
Needless to say, the sharp drop in his grades exceeded many people's expectations, especially the head teacher Xiao Jinsong. On the afternoon of the day when the total score came out, Wang Bo was called to his office by Xiao Jinsong, and gave the beloved disciple whom he had high hopes to teach ideological and political classes.
"...Wang Bo, do you understand now? Learning this thing is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. You really can't come at all! From 732 to 681, it's 51 points lower than last time, and I almost couldn't even keep the first place in the grade. Needless to say, I think you know the reason. When you were in junior high school, you learned an article in the Chinese textbook called "Sure Zhongyong". The meaning of this article is that you are so smart, you should understand it? A person, no matter how talented he is or how smart he is, if he doesn't work hard or is proud and complacent, will be in vain in the end..." Xiao Jinsong laughed, his mouth flew, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and Wang Bo, who sat opposite him, was Yitong Education.
As a student, he has never looked like a student this semester, but Wang Bo is not sorry for this. He has his own life, his own plan for life, and is responsible for himself, so he completely disagrees with Xiao Jinsong's earnest teachings. Not everyone is suitable to change his destiny through the college entrance examination, such as cold, such as Guo Jinmin, such as those second-generation official, second-generation rich, second-generation red/second generation, and like him, a future person who has traveled through time and can see the historical development trends in the next ten years with a golden finger. The college entrance examination is just ok, no background, no money, no power, a means to force ordinary people to change their destiny. His cousins Li Junhua, Xue Tao, and Dong Zhen are living examples. His grades were not as good as him in his previous life, and he didn't go to college. He only got a high school diploma, but he was more successful than him and was much more leisurely than him.
Having said that, Xiao Jinsong's starting point is good after all, so Wang Bo's attitude is respectful and he doesn't want to debate with his teacher about what a winner in life is. The two of them are not on the same plane at all, and it doesn't make sense to say it.
"I understand, Teacher Xiao, in the future, that, uh, I will try to ask for less leave and spend more time studying." Wang Bo lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, waiting for Xiao Jinsong to vent his dissatisfaction. While drinking water with a teacup, he began to admit his mistakes on his own initiative, and his attitude was respectful.
"You - be careful. With your intelligence, not to mention that you work as hard as Ding Xia, Guo Xiaoliang and others, you just spend time studying like ordinary classmates in your class. Next year's college entrance examination, you will be easily selected. Wang Bo, I also know that you have a wide range of hobbies and talent in music and literature. But you only have more than a year left in high school. I will stick to this year. At that time, you will be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, enter China's top prestigious university, and after going to college, you will fully develop your interests and hobbies. Isn't it much better than under the pressure and ties of the college entrance examination like now? Is it much more free? Do you think?" Xiao Jinsong looked at Wang Bo and continued to persuade him with temptation.
It's a ghost, yes! Wang Bo thought that Peking University and Tsinghua University are unattainable for ordinary people, and it is the dream temple of study. It's just that for me, but he said, "Teacher Xiao is right. I will think carefully and calm down."
Looking at the student who nodded in front of him, his attitude was quite broad, but he didn't know whether to listen to his preaching or falsely, Xiao Jinsong could only shake his head and smile bitterly. If Wang Bo was just learning well but not so many interests or hobbies, or had only interests but had not yet developed his hobbies and was famous, today's preaching was not like this tone or this kind of way of inducing.
Xiao Jinsong understood that the current student who has made great fame in the Chinese literary world, now he will drop out of school immediately and take the path of full-time writing, and will do well in the future. He will not be worse than most Peking University and Tsinghua graduates. The college entrance examination is no longer the only choice for the other party. The exam for the provincial top scorer is probably not the other party’s ideal - that is just his own ideal. If Xiao Jinsong can personally create a provincial top scorer in his education career, it will be his lifelong honor.
And both fame and fortune are gained!
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Chapter completed!