The day before the Olympics opened, Qi Ran received a call from his class teacher Wang Baofeng, asking him to return to his alma mater to receive the admission letter from Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School.

There were cases of notices being lost before, so in order to avoid any loss during the delivery, all the students set the mailing address of the notice to Nanpu Middle School. Anyway, junior high school is enrolled in sections, and students live in the city near the school, so it is very convenient to take a trip.

Qi Ran immediately called his parents to report the good news. Although he found the score before, there was absolutely no problem with the previous No. 1 Middle School, the significance of the notice was different, which undoubtedly proved that Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School accepted Qi Ran as its student.

"The notice from No. 1 Middle School has arrived? Okay, you go and get it back first, your dad and I will go home soon!" Lu Aihua's voice was loud.

Qi Ran was so happy that she knew that her mother was so loud that she was obviously deliberately letting her colleagues around her hear it. Thinking about it, her mother must have won a lot of envious gazes at this time.

Women of the age of Lu Aihua usually talk most with their colleagues and friends must be their husbands and children. Because of their love for their family, the little achievements made by their husbands in their work and the small progress in their children will be infinitely magnified by them and become the pride in their hearts.

What's more, Qi Ran was admitted to Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School, a key provincial middle school. This progress is definitely not small!

After making this call, Qi Ran was driven by the old **'s optimism, and he was full of joy and a little self-inflated.

Fortunately, there are many people who are swelling more than him.

Fan Wei shouted downstairs, "Qi Ran, did Wang Dapao call you? The admission notice from No. 1 Middle School has arrived at the school, let me get it!"

I, Qi Ran, staggered. Fan Wei is showing off too directly.

This roar was so amazing. Half of the body was poked out from several balcony upstairs and downstairs. There were coal mine workers who were not on duty and employees who were at home. Each face was filled with a smile:

"Fan Wei, do you go and Qi Ran to get the notice together?"

"Hey, these two children were naughty when they were young, and they didn't expect to get into the No. 1 Middle School in a blink of an eye."

"That's not. Did boys be naughty when they were young? Now they are sensible."

To be honest, the majority of coal mine workers have low educational levels, and the benefits have not been good in recent years. It is conceivable that most children, including Huang Xiaoli and Zhang Yuping, have poor grades, and because of their limited family conditions, they generally do not choose schools, so in recent years, those who have attended No. 1 Middle School are rare.

Now Qi Ran and Fan Wei have both passed the No. 1 High School entrance examination, but they are still on the unified recruitment line. The employees and their families are very happy, as if they have shared their honors.

"Wait, I received the call just now," Qi Ran walked to the balcony and looked down.

Fan Wei was tilting his neck. The guy's eyes were already small, and now he was smiling so hard that he narrowed into a slit, and his mouth was grinning to his cheeks. His smug look was very tempting.

Seeing the good friend's face, the boy suddenly felt that his mother's behavior on the phone just now was too modest.

Just a classmate is young, full of energy. Who wants to be modest, cautious, implicit and restrained? If you should be proud, you should be proud. You are not an old man in his seventies and eighties!

Qi Ran hurriedly locked the door and went downstairs, and rushed to the school with Fan Wei.

Many employees and their families stood on the balcony, watching them walk out of the gate of the family yard with a knowing smile on their faces.

Back then, Qi Ran and Fan Wei, the naughty naughty children, were the opposite examples of educating children in the courtyard, but starting from the sky, the typical meaning has fundamentally reversed. They will surely become the "children next door" that many parents talk about, and are used to educate their younger brothers and sisters.

"Brother Qi Ran got a double score when he was in the first grade of elementary school, and his composition was also read as a model essay."

"You want to play games all day long, why don't you look at Fan Wei? When he was a child, he didn't touch computer games. He only searched for information online to study."

"You are proud and complacent about your progress? In the past, Qi Ran could recite Tang poetry at the age of three, wrote essays at the age of four, did four calculations at the age of five, got calculus at the age of six, and taught himself analytical geometry at the age of seven..."

Bar, in similar legends, Qi Ran and Fan Wei's glorious deeds will be continuously improved by parents with their imagination, and eventually evolved into non-humans with full morality, intelligence and physical fitness. The radiant and majestic image will become the childhood nightmare of many younger brothers and sisters in the yard, and will encourage them to continue to struggle and move forward in the sea of ​​books and topics at any time.

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The sun was very big, and Fan Wei was a rare luxury. He was going to pay six dollars to go to school. In the past, he would rather use the money to play in the Internet cafe for three hours or poke six games at the billiard table at the entrance of the alley. But now his mother gave two thousand yuan a "huge sum" as a reward for getting into the No. 1 Middle School, so Viagra is rich and doesn't care about this little money anymore.

Qi Ran held his friend: "This time, let's go there, just like we usually go to school."

Fan Wei nodded and knew what his friend meant - this road to school for three years should be the last time today. Although there will be a chance to go back to his alma mater in the future, it is obvious that getting the notice today has special significance.

The canopy of the paulownia trees on both sides of the street is like a giant umbrella. Under the shadow of the tree, the two friends embarked on the way to school. When they followed the same road to school three years ago, they had not yet walked out of their ignorant childhood. Three years later, they were already young boys and were about to enter the colorful flowering and rainy season. The gold-plated notice that they were about to receive undoubtedly ended the three years of study.

All the beginning and the end.

In less than half an hour, Qi Ran and Fan Wei walked to Nanpu Middle School. The school was quiet and could accommodate 2,000 teachers and students. There were only 200 people in the teaching building, the library and the experimental building, in groups of three or five scattered everywhere, and there were also people playing ball at the table tennis table behind the teaching building.

Even if the teaching quality is high and the students' families are generally better, less than half of the graduates can enter No. 1 Middle School. Among them, the top 20 students in each class can almost go to the unified recruitment line. Then, students with poor grades but good family conditions, their parents and elders, each showing their magical powers to choose schools.

Most of the other students will go to the Third Middle School and Xiexin, while others will go to the worse Sixth Middle School. In order to take care of their emotions, the school calls students to get notifications in batches. This morning it is No. 1 Middle School, and it is No. 3 Middle School in the afternoon, and tomorrow morning it is the Xinxin... It seems that doing this will allow those students who fail to get notifications from good schools to avoid seeing other students get notifications from good schools, which will lead to psychological imbalance.

But can you pretend that nothing has happened by closing your eyes? The school’s approach is just to cover up your ears and steal the bell. The classmates who have been studying and living together for three years will eventually go to different high schools. Yesterday was close, but in the future, they will be separated by two walls...

Today, the lucky ones who came to get the No. 1 Middle School notice were excited and vaguely arrogant. Whether they were good enough or their parents were good at home, they were the winners of this watershed battle after getting the No. 1 Middle School admission letter.

Here, Qiran saw many familiar classmates, Du Yu, a member of the boys. They stood together with good grades. On the other side were students like Zhao Zicong and Chen Zhichao who had received notices by relying on their fathers. Deputy class monitor Jiang Hua was versatile and walked over between several groups of people.

Among the girls, there are Wan Tingting, Xu Yuelan and Lu Lu.

Most of the students who met in other classes, Li Tianyi and the group of people came, and Chen Xiaoyuan was the only one who was unlucky. Because of the incident of framed Qi Ran cheating, he was cancelled from the high school entrance examination score. Even if he had any connections at home, he could only go to the private Xiexin.

Xiexin, who also went to Xiexin, was very happy because with his high school entrance examination results, Xiexin was exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees.

Now these students have also come to see Qi Ran, and many people have expressed surprise expressions. Although he achieved good results in the last mock exam, who would care about his grades? In the eyes of most students, with Qi Ran’s grades and family background, they should not have the chance to enter No. 1 Middle School.

As for the later call to check the scores, okay, who would have nothing to do to check other people’s scores? I don’t know the admission ticket number.

However, before someone asked someone else, Fan Wei rushed to yell: "One point, haha, I'll surpass the unified recruitment line by one point!"

What a lucky guy. He got 676 in the exam, and this year's No. 1 Middle School unified recruitment line rose by five points last year, which was 675, so Fan Wei was very coincidentally crossing the score line just now.

Others thought Fan Wei was planning to choose a school, but he didn't expect that he had just passed the line and laughed at him for being lucky.

Fan Wei smiled happily and patted Qi Ran's arm hard. The high school entrance examination math paper had at least five points, and he couldn't do it. It happened to be explained in the review materials given by Qi Ran. He easily solved it and then he almost stood on the score line.

He lowered his voice to thank his good friend: "Haha, shit luck! Qi Ran, thanks to you, I left shit luck."

Uh, Qi Ran was speechless, Viagra, what do you mean, what do I mean?

At this time, the students' attention was shifted to Qi Ran. Wan Tingting asked him with a smile: "Qi Ran, are you here to accompany Fan Wei to get the notice?"

This question is very skillful and has a friendly and enthusiastic attitude, but there is always a little condescending sympathy hidden in your eyes.

At this age, girls from this family are very scheming among their peers, but they can't hide their thoughts very well. At least Wan Tingting feels that from now on, she will no longer be from the same world as Qi Ran. Unfortunately, this classmate, after graduating from the third year of junior high school, Liu Jinyicai and Du Xiaogang fought with reason, and found that he had a brave and tenacious side...

Along with Fan Wei? Qi Ran's brows frowned slightly, as if the smell in the words was a little wrong.

Seeing Qi Ran in a daze, Jiang Hua thought he was embarrassed and smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, in fact, No. 3 Middle School or Xiexin are also good..."

Hello, what did you say? Fan Wei has a twitch on his neck and wants to help his friends.

"We're all here, the students from Class 3 are here!" The head teacher Wang Baofeng stood on the steps of the teaching building, holding a stack of red and gold-plated admission letters in his hand, and his face was full of joy: "There are two surprises in our class this time. First, Lin Yan won the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination, not Dongchuan City, but from the entire Sanjiang Province!"

What about the second surprise?

"Qi Ran and Fan Wei have made significant progress. I originally thought they would drag their feet, but the result was that the average score of the whole class was raised," Wang Baofeng raised his admission letter in his hand, and his face was always stern, and he actually smiled happily: "Especially Qi Ran, 683 points, which was nearly thirty higher than the first and second clinics, and the average score of the whole class was raised by 0:5!"

Wow~~ The eyes that were aimed at Qi Ran changed. Although they were not as good as Lin Yan's grades, it was really amazing to have such a significant improvement in just two months.
Chapter completed!