Rebirth: My dad is too obedient

Chapter 167: The picture shows the dagger
It was past 10 o'clock in the morning when Xu Chen walked from the company to the school.

The classroom was already full of people, all still huddled together and whispering to each other.

Some are communicating about the schools they are applying to, while others are saying an emotional farewell.

Chen Dahai did not come today. As an early admission sports student, he no longer needs to apply for admission.

I came here yesterday just to take graduation photos, and today I went on a graduation trip with my parents.

……

At about 11 o'clock, the head teacher Zhang Liqun walked into the classroom.

"Class monitor, please collect the volunteer application forms.

Please do not leave before 12 o'clock. The teacher will do a final check to see if all forms are filled out in accordance with the regulations.

From this afternoon to tomorrow afternoon, please keep your cell phones, or the home phone numbers you left behind, turned on...

If there are urgent issues, we will contact you.”

……

……

Xu Chen was sitting in his seat to rest when several classmates came over and invited him to take photos.

Some of them were really not familiar with each other. Some of them even didn’t say a word to each other in three years of high school. They just knew each other’s names.

But Xu Chen naturally would not refuse the invitation to take a photo and looked very kind.

Around 11:, the monitor came over:
"Xu Chen, the head teacher asked you to go to his office."

Xu Chen responded, stood up and walked out of the classroom with an expressionless face.

The office building and the teaching building are connected together, and you can walk directly through the corridor.

Arriving at the door of Zhang Liqun's office, Xu Chen knocked.

Zhang Liqun was sitting alone, holding a large teacup and blowing away the tea leaves.

Seeing Xu Chen standing at the door, he looked gentle:

"Xu Chen, come here."

Xu Chen walked up to Zhang Liqun without saying a word.

There was a stack of volunteer application forms on the table, and the one in front of Zhang Liqun was Xu Chen's.

"You applied to Tonghai University?!"

Xu Chen: “Yeah.”

Zhang Liqun: "Didn't the teacher analyze this with you yesterday?

With this score, you can apply to a better school!
Fudan University, Renmin University, and Zhejiang University are the ones you should apply for."

He picked up the form and looked at it again:

"Besides, advertising is not a good major. In fact, it is not as good as general majors such as history, Chinese language and literature, and journalism."

Xu Chen looked calm and did not answer.

Seeing that Xu Chen didn't respond, Zhang Liqun continued:
"The teacher has considered everything for you. You can apply to Fudan University, Renmin University, Zhejiang University, Chinese Language and Literature, History, and even Philosophy and Public Administration!
Why did you choose Tonghai University? "

Xu Chen finally spoke:

“With my score of 628, applying to Dan University, Zhejiang University, and Renmin University is risky and not % certain.

Basically, you can only apply for the least popular majors with the lowest scores, and there is even a risk of being rejected.”

His tone was calm but firm.

Zhang Liqun was stunned. It was obvious that Xu Chen had studied it seriously and compared and weighed the scores carefully.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then moved his butt and spoke again:

"Why don't you have any ambition?
Although they are all 985 prestigious universities, there are still differences and gaps. After all, the university rankings are there.

Fudan University, Zhejiang University, and Renmin University are all "world-class universities."

Tonghai University is one level lower and is considered a "world-renowned high-level university."

There is still a big difference between them.

In the future, when you graduate and look for a job, you will choose the school instead of the major!

It is better for you to study the worst major in Fudan University and Zhejiang University than to study the most popular major in Tonghai University. "

He adjusted his large brown glasses and looked at Xu Chen with an unhappy expression:

"I'm telling you all this with all my heart, it's all for your own good!"

Xu Chen frowned, thinking it was a waste of time.

He paused and said:

"Tsinghua University and Peking University are better than Fudan University. Why doesn't the teacher let me apply directly to Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Zhang Liqun: "You don't have enough points!"

Xu Chen: "My scores are also very risky for Fudan University, Zhejiang University, and Renmin University. My college entrance examination scores are not bad, and I don't want to take any risks in the application.

For me, they are both 985 universities, and the gap between Fudan University and Tonghai University is not worth the risk of being rejected.”

"you……"

Xu Chen has already said it very bluntly and firmly.

If Zhang Liqun still emphasizes his "suggestions", it will be obviously purposeful.

Zhang Liqun paused, and then said in a cold voice:

"I need to talk to your father on the phone.

College entrance exam choices are not just a personal matter. I also need to tell your father my opinion. "

Xu Chen remained silent and indeed used this trick.

Many students have a natural fear of calling or contacting their parents.

Xu Chen thought about it, then changed his tone and said:

"Teacher...you don't have to contact my dad. He's very busy."

Zhang Liqun was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

He picked up the teacup, drank slowly for a while, and said decisively:

"Your college entrance examination application has been rejected by me.

Please fill it out again!"

As he said that, he actually picked up Xu Chen's application form, tore it in half, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"..."

See the picture poorly.

Xu Chen remained silent, but for a moment, anger was evident on his face.

But he immediately returned to his normal state, standing there quietly with his head down.

Zhang Liqun adjusted his brown glasses, reached out and picked up a brand new form, and placed it in front of Xu Chen:

"Go to the empty space next to you and fill out another one.

You can leave only after you have filled it out.”

Xu Chen said nothing and picked up the registration form.

Zhang Liqun showed a sincere expression again:

"The teacher is thinking about you. After all, you have the highest score in our class and you have the best chance of getting into a top university.

It would be a pity if you gave up here!"

He handed a black pen to Xu Chen:

"Fudan University, Renmin University, Zhejiang University.

I just checked, and these three schools also have advertising majors if you are particularly interested.

But for safety reasons, I suggest you apply for a relatively unpopular major. "

As he spoke, he handed over a handwritten paper and said:

"I have looked at these majors in advance. If you apply for them, the risk is very low."

Xu Chen remained silent. It was obvious that the other party was well prepared.

In order to enable him to "enter a top prestigious school", his class teacher Zhang Liqun really put in a lot of effort.

Xu Chen glanced at the paper and saw some majors that looked unpopular and boring.

Labor and social security, cultural relics and museology, archaeology, philosophy...

If you apply for these majors, the risk of being rejected will indeed be much lower.

But, there are still risks after all.

What's more, most of them are majors that Chen doesn't like.

……

Xu Chen didn't want to listen to Zhang Liqun's nagging anymore, so he took the form and the pen, walked to the teacher's desk next to him, and quickly filled it out.

He stood up and walked back, putting the filled-in form and the pen back on Zhang Liqun's desk.

Zhang Liqun picked up the new form and finally smiled with satisfaction.

"When you get the admission letter from Zhejiang University, you will thank the teacher!
Okay, go back!"

Xu Chen said nothing, turned around and walked out as usual.

Walking quickly in the corridor, he took out a recorder from his trouser pocket and confirmed that the conversation had been recorded in detail.

(End of this chapter)