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As the second year of high school came to an end, when the final exam was about to take place, Mr. Dong held a high school review mobilization meeting. After the class meeting, he called several students with top grades together for a short meeting, including Jiang Mingzhuo and Wen Jiale.

There is still one year before the college entrance examination. For students with excellent grades, this year is not just a simple review, but more importantly, how to enter the ideal school and major.

No. [-] Middle School has recommended places and self-enrollment places. Compared with science classes, liberal arts classes are already at a disadvantage, but Teacher Dong hopes that these students with good grades in the class can enter the top universities, so whether it is Whether to take the college entrance examination normally or take other paths, Mr. Dong will analyze and compare with the students in detail.

Wen Jiale was not thinking about anything. When he asked Wen Jiale, Teacher Dong didn't expect him to give any specific answers. Wen Jiale still counted on Jiang Mingzhuo in his heart. He waved and said, "I knew that when I asked you, your head is also a mess. Is your mother at home recently? I'll contact your mother tonight to communicate."

Wen Jiale glanced at Jiang Mingzhuo as if asking for help, then nodded slightly, and said, "At home."

Teacher Dong hoped that Jiang Mingzhuo would participate in the self-enrollment. Firstly, Jiang Mingzhuo had qualified grades, special skills, and awards. No matter how you looked at it, he was very qualified. Teacher Dong's main purpose was to discuss this matter with Jiang Mingzhuo, but Jiang Mingzhuo did not give Dong The teacher's clear answer was only a few ambiguous responses.

Seeing this, Mr. Dong had no choice but to discuss it with other students.No matter whether it is recommendation or self-enrollment, the number of places is very tight. 100% of the eligible students, even if they are in the key class of the No. [-] Middle School, are not a big one. Therefore, Mr. Dong only needs to meet one or two of them in the meeting today. The students are all within this range, and there is still a year to go, and there is a chance to make up for any missing conditions.

After the meeting, Mr. Dong left Jiang Mingzhuo behind. Wen Jiale didn't know what Mr. Dong was going to say to Jiang Mingzhuo. He didn't turn his back until Jiang Mingzhuo comforted him with his eyes.

"You child, don't you want to participate in the self-enrollment, that's why you just perfunctory me a few words just now?" As soon as he left, Teacher Dong interrogated Jiang Mingzhuo.

Jiang Mingzhuo smiled and said: "Mr. Dong, I think I can be admitted to those schools with my own level. I can't guarantee that I can go to Qingbeirenfu, but I still have confidence in some other schools. I think This proves myself even more."

Teacher Dong took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the table, sighed, and said, "Jiang Mingzhuo, I know what you think. You are young, and you always feel that you can do anything. You must choose someone who you think can prove yourself." way. Everyone thinks that they can save the earth when they are young, and they all feel that they are superheroes, but have you thought about the risks and energy behind it? If you don’t have these, you may be able to use your time to do more meaningful things. things."

Of course Jiang Mingzhuo understands this truth, but Teacher Dong is right, he just thinks he can do it, and he can prove himself without self-enrollment.What's more, Jiang Mingzhuo has other hidden worries.

"Teacher, there are some reasons for what you said, but I have other concerns. My father is the leader and is in charge of education. I don't want my grades to be seen by others because of him. Self-enrollment for this quota , It may be tempting and attractive to others, but it is really tasteless to me."

Teacher Dong was silent for a while, and said, "If you decide to give up, then this spot will be allocated to other students. Have you made your decision yet?"

Just as Jiang Mingzhuo was about to nod, Teacher Dong waved his hand and said, "You're too impulsive, you'd better go back and think about it calmly. Give me an answer after a while."

When Jiang Mingzhuo returned to the classroom, he saw Wen Jiale lying on the table and looking at him eagerly. When Jiang Mingzhuo walked over, Wen Jiale quickly moved his head to his side and said, "What did Teacher Dong tell you?"

Wen Jiale was out of his mind. As soon as he asked this question, Jiang Mingzhuo could feel the eyes of the students in the class gathering intentionally or unintentionally. It is not surprising to think about it. Being a key training object in a key class requires a lot of pressure and attention. It should be a little more, not to mention this kind of major event that involves the future life.

Jiang Mingzhuo patted Wen Jiale's head and said, "I didn't say anything, you should be prepared for a home visit by phone tonight, it might be a real home visit."

When he said this, Wen Jiale immediately withered, snorted, and moved back to his seat unhappily. After a while, he couldn't help but brought his head closer. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Mingzhuo quickly covered him with his eyes. mouth, said in a low voice: "You short-sighted, keep your voice down."

It wasn't until Wen Jiale nodded to signal that he would keep his voice down, that Jiang Mingzhuo let go of his hands. Wen Jiale rubbed his face, which had been covered for a long time, and asked, "You refused, right? Didn't you agree?"

Jiang Mingzhuo hummed and said, "But she asked me to think about it."

Wen Jiale said sourly: "That opportunity is so good, no one would be willing to let his lover miss it."

Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Hey, what's the matter, don't you have all my opportunities? You always tell me to go east, so I dare not go west. I will go wherever you go. Absolutely!" Be your soldier."

Wen Jiale rolled his eyes at him and said, "Slick tongue." After a while he became nervous again: "Then Lao Dong went to see my mother tonight, isn't it the two of them who decide our future? We are so miserable, a little Neither does autonomy."

Jiang Mingzhuo snorted, "Who can blame this? It's not because a certain pig is too stupid, losing power and humiliating the country, oh losing power and humiliating the country."

"Then I don't think I don't have any right to speak. Otherwise, we will summarize our opinions, and I will express my opinions at that time? Which city do you want to go to? I don't want to stay in the province, I want to go out and have a look. Do you like the south? Go to the sea! You can eat big crabs every day!"

Jiang Mingzhuo blocked the book in front of him, and ruthlessly shattered Wen Jiale's wonderful fantasy: "Yes, you can blow the typhoon if you have nothing to do, besides, with your small body, how many crabs can you eat? How many crabs can you eat? Just complain about a stomach ache."

Wen Jiale thought about it, Jiang Mingzhuo was right, and he felt that Jiang Mingzhuo was really farsighted, and he was really not good at it.So he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "Then you analyze it for me!"

Jiang Mingzhuo nodded the back of his head, and said to him with his fingers: "You are so afraid of the cold, you can't live without heating in winter, and you are so delicate, you must go to a place with a good level of economic development and good school logistics. Not only that, but you still love home, and you have to act like a baby with Teacher Yao every now and then, and go back to grandma's house to eat and drink, even if you are too far away from home, otherwise I will be homesick and cry in the future. There is nothing I can do..."

When Wen Jiale heard that the analysis was getting worse and worse, he hurriedly covered his mouth and became angry: "What are you talking about! How can I be like that!"

Jiang Mingzhuo curled his lips, and said, "Look, you still said no, isn't this starting to lose your temper and act like a spoiled child in front of me again?"

Wen Jiale was stunned by Jiang Mingzhuo for a while, and honestly, he no longer took the initiative to provoke trouble.

When I got home from school, Teacher Yao was already sitting at Wen Jiale’s house. After Wen Jiale said hello, he went back to his room to do his homework, but he couldn’t calm down while doing his homework. After a while, Wen Jiale couldn't take it anymore, so he took out his cell phone and called Jiang Mingzhuo.

"Jiang Mingzhuo, let's not discuss where to study this time, let's discuss what major to study. What major do you want to study?"

Jiang Mingzhuo answered quickly this time: "Me, economics and finance are fine."

Wen Jiale thought about it, this is very suitable for Jiang Mingzhuo. Although these majors are more mathematical, Jiang Mingzhuo is also very good at science, but he chose liberal arts only after competing with his father. Thinking about it this way, Wen Jiale laughed again, and said to Jiang Mingzhuo: "Jiang Mingzhuo, you have a second-degree illness, why did your rebellious period take so long?"

Jiang Mingzhuo felt ashamed when he thought of being caught home by his own father, so he frightened Wen Jiale viciously: "Don't laugh at me, tell me what you want to learn?"

Wen Jiale smiled and said, "Then I can learn a lot. If I learn Chinese, I will be Boss Jiang's secretary in the future. If I study law, I can defend you if you evade taxes and go to jail... "

Jiang Mingzhuo was laughed angrily by Wen Jia, and scolded: "Can you look forward to it, will you chat? I won't chat with you."

Wen Jiale hurriedly coaxed him: "No, no, no! I'm joking! Then I will definitely go with my boyfriend, right, boyfriend?"

The two were chatting when there was a sudden knock on the door. Teacher Yao said at the door, "Lele, come out quickly and listen to Teacher Dong's analysis."

Wen Jiale's heart tightened, and he hung up the phone in a hurry and opened the door. Teacher Yao patted his head and said, "Mr. Dong's words are very reasonable, you should listen more."

Wen Jiale hummed, and turned to look at Teacher Yao, wondering if he was overthinking his guilt, and always felt that Teacher Yao's look was very complicated.Wen Jiale shook his head, drove out these messy thoughts, and then entered the living room.

Teacher Yao didn't follow her. She entered Wen Jiale's room. Wen Jiale's phone, which Wen Jiale had been chatting hotly just now, was thrown on the bed. Teacher Yao turned on the screen, and it showed that a password was required to unlock it.Wen Jiale has been the same child since he was a child. All accounts share the same password, and the same is true for Teacher Yao guessing the mobile phone password.But she turned the phone over and over several times in her hand, and chose to put it back on the bed.

Teacher Yao spread out the crumpled sheets that Wen Jiale had just made when he was on the phone on the bed just now, but the phrase "follow your boyfriend" I heard just now standing at the door was like throwing a stone into a lake, and Teacher Yao's heart wrinkled Together, there is no way to calm down.