After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 352 Nine schools notice, refusal to send (one more)

  On the third day of school, Jiang Fuyue’s notice of transportation was sent to the Academic Affairs Office of No. 1 Middle School.

   "How many letters are you coming?" The old principal suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

  The director of the Academic Affairs Office smiled and repeated: "Nine letters, from B, Q, G, F, Z, S, National University of Science and Technology, University of Science and Technology of China, and University of Science and Technology of China."

   "This, so much?" The old principal swallowed.

  Dean of the Academic Affairs Office: “From the phone calls received in the past two days, there should be a few more letters on the road, and they will be delivered the day after tomorrow at the latest.”

  Old principal: "?" Just, a little confused.

  Director: “If we open up foreign universities to send channels, there will be more.” Maybe Ivy League schools will also hand over olive branches.

  Old principal: "..."

  In previous years, it was not that no students won prizes in international subject competitions, but it was the first one like Jiang Fuyue to be recommended to top universities in China.

  The battle... is too scary.

The director analyzed: "There are two reasons for the sensation. First of all, Jiang Fuyue won the double subject competition, with the highest score. This result can be said in the history of IPhO and IOI for more than 100 years. It is unique, and it is estimated that it will never appear again..."

  It is not unreasonable for netizens to call Jiang Fuyue the “ceiling of the competition”.

  "Secondly, the explosion of several videos has brought amazing heat, and other schools will be moved by the wind."

  According to the practice, the IPhO and IOI award-winning students are usually the summer camp organizers.

  For example, this year, if IPhO wins the prize, the default is to send Q big, IOI wins the prize, and the counterpart is B big.

   Schools like G, F, and S are usually not mixed.

  But this year Jiang Fuyue's popularity is too high. It has been searched several times, and its exposure is comparable to that of traffic stars, and other schools will naturally know about it.

  The principal groaned for a moment: “The school can’t make a decision on this matter. It depends on Jiang Fuyue’s own meaning. In this way, you ask Xu Jing to take her over and ask the child what she thinks face-to-face.”

"good."

   Soon, Xu Jing and Jiang Fuyue were invited to the principal’s office.

Hu Yongwei smiled and asked the two to sit down. They said the matter without hesitation, and finally asked Jiang Fuyue: "...what do you think now? Of course, I didn't mean to interfere with you when I asked, free to choose. School is the right of students. What we can do as teachers is to provide you with some suggestions and references."

   "So, don't be stressed, just say whatever you think."

  The old principal is kind-eyed and gentle, and his elder wisdom is vividly shown in his words and deeds.

  Jiang Fuyue truthfully said: “I don’t plan to go to university by means of a pass.”

  Xu Jing was taken aback.

  The director was in a daze.

  Hu Yongwei, the old principal, went silly: "...What are you talking about?"

   "I want to take the college entrance examination." Jiang Fuyue halted each word.

"No...Jiang Fuyue, listen to me," Xu Jing couldn't sit still at first, and stood up, "Although you are excellent and your grades are very stable, the exam means risk, good and bad. The odds are half open, have you thought about this?"

  Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Don't think about it, I have common sense." Basic probability questions.

  Xu Jing: "……"

The director also didn't quite understand: "The ultimate goal of the college entrance examination is to get into a good university. Now the two top universities in China are in front of you. All major majors are open and you can choose. I can't think of any reason to refuse. "

  Jiang Fuyue: "That is your idea, not mine."

  The director choked.

  Are the children now so hard in front of the teacher?

  Xu Jing has completely calmed down at this moment, and he has carefully considered his words: "You have been emphasizing your ideas, so what are your thoughts, can you talk about it?"

  Jiang Fuyue pondered for a moment: “Perhaps for most students, the sole purpose of the college entrance examination is university, but it’s not for me.”

  Xu Jing: "In your eyes, what is the college entrance examination?"

  Jiang Fuyue: "It's just an exam. It's essentially no different from monthly or weekly exams. And university is not the end of the college entrance examination, it's just a stage in a long life."

   "I enjoy the current rhythm and pace very much. I don't have the idea of ​​disrupting it for the time being, so I don't want to be sent."

  Should be free...

  Forget it...

Bar……

  The girl spoke easily, but the other three listened more and more heavily.

  Especially Xu Jing. As Jiang Fuyue’s class teacher, he simply cannot accept that his students take the initiative to give up such a good opportunity.

  But he didn't take a stand and got angry. After all, the old principal said that all the teacher can do is advice and reference, and the decision is still in the hands of the students.

  However, he was so anxious that he could only jump on the spot.

Director    also looked at Jiang Fuyue as if looking at a strange flower.

  He has worked in a middle school for decades, and it is not that there are no students who have given up the recommendation, but the reason is mostly that he is not satisfied with the school or major, and chooses to take the hard exam after entanglement.

  Of course, some have succeeded, and many have failed.

  But Jiang Fuyue has no such worries at all. The popular majors and ace majors of Q and B have extended an olive branch to her.

  At first, he received a phone call, saying only that the School of Physics and the School of Computer Science had given admissions, but on the actual admission notice, other institutes such as economics and management, materials, life sciences, astrophysics, etc. all sent out invitations.

  There are no professional worries.

  In addition, there is another point that made him amazed. Others who choose to give up the guarantee and face the college entrance examination will have to struggle somehow, but Jiang Fuyue is good?

  Don't talk about entanglement, she didn't even hesitate, she refused, just like giving up a strawberry cake that can be bought everywhere on the street, the reason is-don't want to eat it.

  Finally, the old principal couldn’t sit still, and said: “In this way, don’t rush to refuse. Go back and discuss with your parents first. Just give me a reply within this week.”

   "Okay." Jiang Fuyue left the principal's office.

  Xu Jing followed her and said nothing.

  He is depressed, autistic, and refuses to communicate!

  It just so happened that Jiang Fuyue didn't mean to talk to him, she was silent all the way, and finally went straight back to the classroom.

  Xu Jing: "?" That's it? !

  I don’t speak anymore, you don’t know how to coax me? knock!

  Waiting for Xu Jing's stinky face and returning to the grade office with resentment, Meng Zhijian just looked up——

   "Yo! Who messed with you? Face pulled like noodles."

   "Jiang Fuyue!"

   "Who?" Meng Zhijian choked with a mouthful of water, "Can't you?"

  That girl is notoriously worry-free, how could Xu Jing be such a ghost?

  Rare!

  Too rare!

  Xu Jing rolled her eyes: "Believe it or not, or if you don't believe it, you will fall down!"

  Meng Zhijian rushed forward: "What happened? Come and listen."

   "Don't say it! Just say it is angry!"

   "You can't hold back then, maybe I can help you with an idea or something."

  Xu Jing gave him a meaningful look, “I’m afraid to say it, you’re more explosive than me.”

   "Absolutely impossible!" Meng Zhijian stretched out a finger and squinted it cheaply.

  How good is he? You don't have to be anxious or impatient to deal with the second generation ancestors of the Seventh Class, how could it be bombed?

  Xu Jing sneered, “It’s okay to tell you, after all, there is you in it.”

   "My share? What the hell? Say it!" Meng Zhijian was itching to death.

   "Jiang Fuyue’s notice of delivery has arrived..."

  Meng Zhijian's eyes beamed: "This is a good thing! Q is big or B is big?"

   "All. In addition, there are G, F, Z, S, National University of Science and Technology, University of Science and Technology of China, and University of Science and Technology of China."

   "Hiss!" Meng Zhijian took a breath, "How many? What about professional? Is there a big choice?"

  Xu Jing: "Optional."

   "Awesome, worthy of being the student I taught, the first one in the first one, unprecedented!"

   "Oh, there are more powerful ones, do you want to listen?"

   "Huh?" Meng Zhijian was taken aback, "What's better?"

  The malicious intent in Xu Jing's eyes was full of anger: "Jiang Fuyue refused."

   "Reject what?" Meng Zhijian didn't react yet.

   "Refuse to be recommended."

  Five seconds of silence, and then—

   "She refused?! Why did she refuse?! How could she refuse?!" Meng Zhijian ran away, and the whole person began to frantic. "Are you kidding me? Old Xu, it's not funny at all!"

  Xu Jing said in a cool tone: "Do you think I look like a joke?"

  Meng Zhijian: "...she really refused? No...what did she picture?!"

   "Lao Meng, shouldn't it be fried?"

  Meng Zhijian: "..." Wipe!

  　 Lao Meng: Oh! Face hurts.

  　　 One more, three thousand words.

  　　 Two is twelve o’clock.

  (End of this chapter)