Fang Nian curled his lips and said, "Who else is there in the entire No. 8 Middle School?"

"I want to thank you on behalf of everyone. Without your recommendation, no matter how much I say, it will be useless. At least half of the students in this class will avoid making detours."

Zhu Jianbin smacked his lips: "You kid, you are so mean."

"You are so good at studying and know so much, I'm afraid you will be robbed!"

Fang Nian shrugged: "It seems true. Who can steal it? I really want to experience it."

Hearing this, Zhu Jianbin waved his hand with a look of disgust: "Hurry up and eat your meal."

"..."

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On the tenth day of the lunar month, the first year of high school, and the second year of high school were early to make up for classes, and Zou Xuan was surprised in front of Fang Nian.

In addition, everyone has been handing in their respective goals in the past two days.

And Li Annan sighed every day and talked about his mother's progress.

For example, if you have rented a house and school officially starts on the 16th day of the first lunar month after the Lantern Festival, you will begin your study career for less than half a year.

Like Li Annan, there are seven or eight more seniors in Tangli No. 8 Middle School this year.

Rural families also hope that their children will succeed...

After the sixth class on the 14th day of the first lunar month, the first and second grade students will have a Lantern Festival holiday, but the senior high school students will not have a holiday.

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, the school cafeteria cooked an extra pot of Lantern Festival for the students to try.

It was sunny during the Spring Festival, but it was getting colder every day. Fang Nian was too lazy to do anything, so he ate in the cafeteria.

Listen to everyone complaining.

"No wonder last year they asked us to pay tuition fees in advance. It turns out there is no holiday even during the Lantern Festival."

"What can I do? It's too close to the college entrance examination."

"But this Yuanxiao doesn't taste good at all..."

"Yes, it just doesn't smell good and has no taste!" Mobile version::

"..."

Li Annan is even more worried. Tomorrow, on the 16th of the first lunar month, he will leave the dormitory and go live with his mother.

Li Annan sighed and said the news: "I originally thought I was renting in the basement next door, but I didn't expect that my mother was so willing to spend money and actually rented a two-bedroom apartment. If I can't pass the exam, I'm afraid I won't be able to

Beaten to death."

Accompanying students is not a special case. For example, several other students in Class 174 whose parents accompany them live in the basement of the school's staff building.

In fact, it is also built on the ground, but it is just a small low floor below the first floor to increase the privacy and security of the first floor.

The height is only about two meters, and the rent is very cheap, only 300 to 500 yuan per semester.

If Li Annan was not afraid to live in such a house, now he is scared to death.

Two bedrooms, a lot of money...

...the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

The freshman and sophomore in high school are registering.

Ansheng, a senior in high school, was in class. The second period had just begun. Fang Nian was listening to the class when the school loudspeaker suddenly broadcast an announcement.

"Hey hey hey~"

"Class 174 students, please come to the principal's office quickly!"

"I repeat, please come to the principal's office immediately, Class 174 students!"

"..."

The students in Class 174 were in a bit of an uproar.

The chemistry teacher who was in class stopped his lecture: "Fang Nian, go quickly."

Li Donghong, who was in the office, also walked to the teacher's door, said the same thing, and asked where the principal's office was.

Fang Nian didn't know what the hell was going on.

Under Li Donghong's urging, he had no choice but to go downstairs quickly.

After leaving the teaching building, he slowed down and climbed up the stairs calmly, crossed the playground, went down the stairs, and went up to the second floor from the stairwell next to the small shop.

The offices of several leaders of No. 8 Middle School are not in the teaching building.

But the building at the entrance of the school is barely considered an administrative building.

The principal's office is on the far left on the second floor.

The door was open and there were voices inside, but Fang Nian still knocked on the door first and walked in after getting permission.

In his third year of high school, this was the first time he walked into the principal's office.

There were not only the principal and the vice-principal in the office, but also two completely unfamiliar faces.

The principal introduced: "This is Fang Nian."

"Fang Nian, this is the vice principal of Tongfeng No. 10 Middle School..." 1

After a few pleasantries.

The vice principal of Tongfeng No. 10 Middle School looked at Fang Nian with a smile: "Student Fang Nian, I have a few questions to ask you."

"..."

It was all about study, and Fang Nian’s answer was very official.

By this time he had already guessed what was going on.

Sure enough, the vice principal of Tongfeng No. 10 Middle School finally said: "Student Fang Nian, are you willing to take the college entrance examination as a student of our school?"

"..."

1: This school does not exist~
Chapter completed!