Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 100, Quota

When I was young, I was lucky enough to enter a middle-grade elementary school. Because of this good starting point, I successfully entered the same middle school and high school.

But now I'm about to graduate high school and enter college.

University is the last and most important assignment. Compared with the previous one, because it involves real graduation and employment, it is equivalent to the moment of deciding the future, so it is more cruel.

If you can enter Shangsanpin University, you will be able to find a relatively decent job in the future.

Middle and third grade universities can barely make ends meet.

Graduating from Xiasanpin University is tantamount to being unemployed.

The grade of our school is middle and lower. There are 133 graduates of this grade in the whole school, and 90 of them must go to the lower grade university.

There are 40 people who can go to Zhongpin's school.

There are only three places for the upper third rank, and they are still lower ranks.

There is no need to compete for the three top-rank places, they were already decided in the second grade last year.

They are the nephew of the general manager of the Tianshi Mansion in Brahma City, the son of the principal of a local Zhongpin University, and the son of the director of the ophthalmology department of the top three hospitals in the area.

Because they have achieved great results in the practical operation of exoskeleton driving, golf, wine tasting, equestrian...etc.

The remaining 130 people need to compete for the 40 places.

But this competition is not fair, and the competition is completely based on proportion. There are more than 100 students in our grade, and the number is relatively large. They are divided into 5 classes. In the 5 classes, there are two rockets and three ordinary students.

The rocket class will take 30 places, and the remaining three classes will be divided into 10 places.

Unfortunately I'm in the regular class.

There are 26 people in our class, but only three of them can go to the middle-grade school, and the rest can only go to the low-grade garbage dump.

An average of 8.6 people compete for a place.

It seems that there are not too many, but if the expected outstanding students who can be allocated places are subtracted, then the competition will be unimaginably cruel.

This is why "Lin" is so self-destructive.

Because there is no way to not give up.

I understand him.

Although I didn't give up completely like him, I didn't hold out any great hopes.

Seeing the unwillingness on my face at this time, Lin shrugged and said in a low voice, "I know you have to be strong and not reconciled, but you have to learn to recognize the reality. Don't do hard work that doesn't matter. Your body is the most vulnerable. important."

I know he's talking about something I stayed up last night studying.

Then he explained with a smile, "I also know that the hope is slim, but in case, if I don't work hard, even this event will not happen."

"It's gone already." Lin muttered in a low voice.

"what!"

"What did you say?"

"I said..." Lin raised his head, with a ferocious and angry smile on his face, "I said you should stop making those useless efforts, the three places have already been decided."

"I know, those three top-ranking universities..."

"Isn't what I said clear enough? It's not a top-ranking university, it's not a top-ranking university..." He tried to lower his voice but still raised a decibel, "I'm talking about the three places in our class, and the three places in the middle-ranking university It's settled."

"No way…"

My face froze all of a sudden, as if I had been hit deep in my soul by a blow, blocking the last glimmer of light, "Didn't you say you won't choose until the end of the semester? Why did you decide so soon?"

"Maybe it's to avoid long nights and dreams."

"Who are those places?"

"Squad leader, Zhang Ming, Liszt."

"The squad leader has been a five-good student who has developed morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically since he was a child. He has always been an excellent representative. It is understandable to be selected."

"Zhang Ming... Zhang Ming heard that his family is quite rich, and he has some relationship with the head teacher. It is not surprising that he has a place."

"Liszt... Liszt why?"

I vented to Lin with some dissatisfaction and powerlessness, "Why? Why should he?"

"Why? Some time ago, I was awarded the Medal of Good Resident because of my bravery outside and rescued two children who fell into the water..."

"Ah…"

I don't know what kind of expression I laughed.

"They are all good people! The arrangement is clear and clear, it is really appropriate."

Lin also nodded, "This is life!"

"Yeah, this is life..."

Then we fell silent.

Quietly in a daze, after a while, I tidied up the table, got up and left...

"Where are you going?" Lin asked.

"Let's go out and play..."

"It's going to be a class soon, and this class belongs to the old class."

"Let that old man die."

"Don't be impulsive, there are also low-ranking schools and low-ranking schools."

"But it's of no use."

"Okay, you go, let him die."

The two of us smiled, and then I waved my hands, very chic, and left the classroom with a fearless wind.

Then when I got out, I didn't know what to do.

For that illusory possibility, I have to study hard, and I have gotten used to the routine of class and get out of class day after day, and I suddenly let go of it, and I am a little at a loss.

Around the teaching building and on the playground, I circled meaninglessly twice.

Then he thought about how he had gone crazy all these years for that illusory quota, for that so-called future, like drinking ecstasy, trying every possible means, and the utilitarianism made people feel terrible.

Not saying anything about doing what you want.

Now that stone has fallen, although it is not as good as I wished, it is also much easier, just taking advantage of this rare free time, no matter what is messed up, as long as I am happy.

What do I want to do now?
I rubbed my chin thinking.

I don't know if I listened more seriously in the last class because of my own embarrassment and some kind of flattery, or maybe I was more impressed after a while.

Thinking about it now, the things about psychology that Mr. Yun talked about in class at that time are always lingering in my heart and I can't get rid of them.

Then slowly and involuntarily, I also became interested.

"In that case, let's go."

"It just so happened that Teacher Yun asked me to check it at that time?"

I smiled, and Dang even turned around and walked towards the teacher's office building.

The innermost office on the second floor, room 2.

"Clang clang clang..."

"Come in…"

Pushing open the door, Teacher Yun was leaning over the table looking at the projected e-book.

"Hello, teacher." I bowed and asked.
Maybe because I was the only one who answered the questions in the last class, Teacher Yun had a good impression of me. When he saw me, he smiled kindly.

"It's you, what's the matter?"

"During the last class, I was criticized by you for sleeping, let me come over to review..."

"Oh... I remembered, that was you too, I kind of forgot, haha..."

(End of this chapter)