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Chapter 111 Facing the heart-piercing truth (10,000)(1/2)

In a well-decorated hotel.

Sitting at a small round table were three people in a strange combination.

A well-dressed young man.

The makeup is exquisite and mature, and she looks like a woman in her mid-twenties.

A handsome young man with a smile.

"Ah, this?!"

Wang Honghai struggled to open his small eyes as wide as possible, his face full of doubts.

"Classmate Fang, you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Brother Wang. I'm just crazy about how old you are."

Fang Nian grabbed his hair and changed his title with a look of panic on his face: "Sorry, Brother Wang."

He was just watching a show, and he was going bald.

I accidentally thought of 'Lao Wang', couldn't hold it back and quickly changed my name to uncle.

"no problem, no problem."

Wang Honghai waved his hands quickly.

"Qiu, Junior Sister Guan..."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Qiuhe quickly handed over the menu: "Brother Wang, please order first."

"..."

It’s not just Fang Nian who can see clearly.

Guan Qiuhe could also see clearly, and even guessed the scene from the beginning, so she went to put on makeup specially.

Several times when Wang Honghai wanted to say something, he was politely interrupted by Guan Qiuhe.

The atmosphere has never been awkward or awkward.

After waiting for the food to be served, Guan Qiuhe simply got to the point.

"Senior Brother Wang, my younger brother wants to know about Fudan's admissions policies, mainly the conditions for recommendation and independent admissions rules."

Wang Honghai pushed up his glasses and said with a gentle expression.

"Is Mr. Fang a local in Shanghai?"

Fang Nian answered with a smile on his face: "No, I'm from Xiangchu."

"Xiangchu..."

Wang Honghai picked up the dish with chopsticks.

"Then there are more conditions."

"First of all, if you want to be recommended, you need to be one of the five provinces, preferably National One. If you have National One, the corresponding major will be very reliable. Secondly, you need to be recommended by a foreign language school, which Xiangchu doesn't seem to have."

"..."

"In addition, some schools have recommended places to participate in our school's experience camp and select the best."

"..."

Wang Honghai is still very young, he looks about 27 or 28 years old. He may not have been working for a few years, so he doesn't speak in an official tone.

Of course there may be other reasons.

All in all, the classification of guaranteed delivery is very detailed.

But Fang Nian discovered that it basically had nothing to do with him.

Tangli No. 8 Middle School is the lowest-ranked middle school in a township in a poverty-stricken county and is not qualified to recommend an experience camp.

It is even said that there may be no quota in Tongfeng as a whole, or at most one or two quota.

Then, Wang Honghai added: "Oh, by the way, this year's experience camp will start in 10 days, and registration will close at 5 p.m. tomorrow."

have to.

It's totally out of play.

At this time, even if you use unconventional means, it is too late.

Not to mention that Fang Nian's performance is not yet ranked first in Tongfeng, let's just say that with so many competitors, everyone will tend to be familiar with the candidate.

Rather than Fang Nian, a person who suddenly appeared.

The transportation road is basically blocked.

Then Wang Honghai introduced independent enrollment: "Independent enrollment is relatively simple. Our school has different types of independent enrollment plans."

"Like literature, history and philosophy..."

Wang Honghai listed some enrollment plans.

These plans are very targeted and directly delineate different development directions.

"Different majors have different preliminary exams, which can basically be completed through email. Specifically..."

"After the initial test, you need to come to our school on June 15th to enter the camp for the retest..."

"Those who pass must fill in the corresponding professional direction in the first choice of the first major they apply for, otherwise our school will not admit them in principle..."

"After passing the independent enrollment, points will be reduced as appropriate. Generally speaking, some provinces only need to pass the provincial score line. For Xiangchu, you should be able to reduce 20 points from the score line."

"..."

Fang Nian breathed out softly: "Thank you, Brother Wang."

Recommendations are basically useless, and self-enrollment is of little use.

It's just that Fudan's score line is 640, and he has to get 620 in the college entrance examination to pass.

Moreover, it is very troublesome to take the independent enrollment route. The literature, history and philosophy category requires a 3,000-word article. This thing is not written, but it is actually quite difficult...

Hearing this, Wang Honghai waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome."

Then he asked: "Xiao Fang, are you a science or liberal arts student now? Do you have a major in mind in college?"

Fang Nian replied: "Science, philosophy."

“Do science students choose philosophy?”

Wang Honghai was shocked: "Strictly speaking, philosophy is a liberal arts major, but our school still recruits science students, but there are not many places."

Philosophy is actually an unpopular major, and most people won't take it, and it can even be easily transferred. This is not a big problem.

After going around and around, Fang Nian suddenly discovered that passing the college entrance examination was the easiest way.

At this time, Fang Nian deeply realized the different environmental gaps.

As Zhu Jianbin said at the beginning, studying is the only chance for a small place like Tangli to change its destiny.

But now, some facts are clearly before our eyes, and other opportunities are too difficult for those born in Tangli.

Fang Nian could actually go to Fudan through other means.

For example, pay a considerable sponsorship fee or something.

After a pause, Wang Honghai added: "Of course, there are other ways..."

...Now that we have finished talking about the business.

According to common sense, at the dinner table, cups should be exchanged, hello, me, hello, everyone.

Fang Nian understands this.

But the mood is not too beautiful, and the extra points are not suitable for assisting ‘Brother Wang’.

Guan Qiuhe put on her usual cool look.

However, none of this troubles Wang Honghai.

After taking a few bites of the food, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth carefully, took a sip of water, and then spoke with a smile on his face.

"Qiu He, I heard from your friends that you left Shanghai and went to a remote town when you were assigned a job after graduation?"

"Did you have a good time there?"

"I heard that place isn't even a dot on the map..."

"..."

The tone was very soft.

Overall, it feels like a gentle gentleman.

Guan Qiuhe showed a cold smile: "Senior Brother Wang, thank you for your concern. I am living a good life."

Wang Honghai was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Guan returns to Shanghai this time, is she planning to stay here and develop, right?"

Guan Qiuhe shook his head and replied seriously: "Senior Brother Wang, you misunderstood. I came to Shanghai this time for tourism and I stopped by."

"I'm living pretty well in that small town you mentioned that can't even be found as a dot on the map."
To be continued...
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