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Chapter 101: June Little Fire

The pre-test was given to this group of high school sophomores from Wucheng County Middle School, and they took their first lesson on the impermanence of life.

Everyone's opportunities have become different because of this, but they don't understand yet how these differences will manifest themselves in the future.

After the Monday morning class, Li Ming and his group stayed on the rooftop, eating the popcorn that Ding Yu brought over and chatting.

Li Ming is a good squad leader, but now he is absent from morning exercises. There is no point in going there anymore without the people who are special to him in the morning exercises crowd. The young boy vaguely sensed something but didn't know how to face it.

Several people squatted on the horizontal concrete pillars, and Li Ming told them a piece of important news.

"Director Chen was reported for accepting bribes from others. He has been writing a self-criticism these days. I'm afraid his position as director is no longer secure."

Gu Xiaoran glanced at Qiu Huoming, and said with a slight smile, "Then we should set off firecrackers to celebrate."

"Hey, I've disliked this old guy for a long time. He has no vision and is cheating students from his own school." Ding Yu slapped Qiu Huoming on the shoulder and almost knocked him to the ground.

"Then his son's military service will be affected, right?" Qiu Huoming asked after steadying his plate.

Several other people followed closely behind, and even Gu Xiaoran followed suit and jumped down lightly.

The days in school continued as usual. A few days later, Teacher Huang learned from somewhere that he had put a countdown for the college entrance examination on the blackboard. The first thing he did when he came to the morning class every day was to update the countdown in the upper right corner of the blackboard.

"I'd better take the exam in the capital. I suddenly don't want to go back to Shenhai City. The internal friction is too energy-consuming. I can't waste my youth there..."

"Hey, Daming, what field do you plan to study in the future?" Li Ming asked.

Qiu Huoming stretched and looked towards the distant horizon. His future depended on this college entrance examination.

"Class monitor, are you also taking the capital exam?" Gu Xiaoran asked curiously.

Several ants had already gathered around the fallen cornflowers on the ground. They hurriedly called over many of their companions, and they lined up and worked hard to carry the cornflowers forward along the corners of the concrete pillars.

Ding Yu handed the paper bag of popcorn to Qiu Huoming. The bag went around the scene and returned to his hand.

He also thought about studying computer science, but the problem was that his computer knowledge was far beyond the current teaching level. Staying in this department would be of little help to him. He could also take computer courses in other departments, and it would be safest to stand out step by step. He didn't want to accidentally expose anything and be sliced ​​into pieces by the laboratory.

Qiu Huoming pondered for a moment, "The prospects are promising! But the computer hardware is not up to the standard now, let alone the software. It will take many years before the future technological boom. If you want to do scientific research, you can try it, but it is difficult to make great progress in a short period of time..."

"I agree with what Fatty said. Family members are helpful, and having them is the best. But how you will do in the end still depends on yourself." Qiu Huoming put his hand on Ding Yu's shoulder.

Speaking of experiments, some current qigong has gradually entered the field of vision of some ordinary people. Since 81, some masters have appeared among the people, and experiments on special functions have also begun to show signs in some tabloids.

At least at this moment, in the hearts of these young boys and girls, they are comrades, and the friendship of comrades will remain precious even if they experience more storms in the future.

"No matter where we are, they are all beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland! We can make an appointment to hang out during the holidays. We can take the train to the capital to visit classmates Gu and Li Ming." Qiu Huoming said with high spirits.

Qiu Huoming thought for a moment and said, "That depends on how many points I can get in the exam. There are not many science majors now. The popular ones are radio, machinery, chemical engineering, and civil engineering..."

However, the trend had not yet taken shape at that time. It was not until the late 80s that the qigong craze officially reached its peak.

Li Ming smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Your father will back you up."

This trick was effective, and the learning atmosphere in the class became noticeably more intense.

These are not only the hopes of the elderly to prolong their lives, but also the yearning of some young people for special abilities.

"I heard that some key universities have now opened computer departments. Hey, Qiu Huoming, isn't the Professor Li who came to see you last time the one in charge of this? What do you think of this prospect?" Gu Xiaoran asked.

"From now on, we will be traveling thousands of miles from south to north." Qiu Huoming sighed.

Ding Yu frowned, "With my grades, I can only stay in this province. Whether I can pass the exam is another matter. Sigh, it will be difficult to see you in the future!"

Qiu Huoming muttered to himself: Big data in the future will be terrifying, it will be able to figure out even your hobbies.

"Okay, I've never taken a train before!" Ding Yu had a longing expression.

"Ding ding ding" the class bell rang.

It was June now. Qiu Huoming woke up early in the morning, covered in sweat. The bamboo mat on the bed was of no use, and his hands were about to break from fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan. Today was Sunday, and he originally wanted to stay in bed, but he no longer had the heart to do so.

Qiu Huoming stood up first, jogged a few steps on the pillar, then jumped up and jumped over the low parapet.

"Well, it was arranged by my family. I don't know if I can pass the exam." Li Ming is not shy about mentioning his family.

At that time, almost everyone had a booklet, and the old men and women talked about qi in great detail.

Ding Yu glared at him and said, "Don't mention your family all the time. If you can rely on yourself, of course you can rely on yourself."

The view from the rooftop is great. It is cloudy today and the clouds are changing unpredictably in the sky, which is very beautiful.

Gu Xiaoran was surprised and said, "Did Professor Li tell you this? What he said makes sense. Computers have terrifying computing capabilities that humans cannot match. The country will definitely pay attention to them..."

"Internal punishment shouldn't have much impact, but it will be more or less an obstacle for future upward development..." Li Ming couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his old friend Chen Yong.

The weeds several dozen centimeters high that grew naturally in the corner of the wall swayed in the breeze. A small cricket jumped out of the grass, crossed the rough concrete ground in front, and disappeared around the corner.

Gu Xiaoran seemed to have made up his mind, and his tone suddenly became relaxed.

Some people plan their strategies, some rely on luck, and some will return empty-handed...

He grabbed a handful of cornflowers from the paper bag and put them into his mouth all at once. The sweet and crispy cornflowers warmed his heart.

The family was planning to build a house and needed a lot of money, but Chen Suniang refused to buy an electric fan.

The weather was not hot before, and he had forgotten about it. But now the temperature has obviously risen, so he has to mention this to Chen Suniang. It would be best if "Wulin" could pay him the first issue's royalties as soon as possible. With the income, it would be natural for him to buy things. It will be about these few days.

He jumped up, rushed to the kitchen, poured tap water over his head, and dried it with a towel. Only then did he feel the stuffiness had dissipated a little.