Chapter 158
"Show me, show me."

"Oh, Chen Xing is amazing, he went to Paris, can you speak French?"

Chen Xing nodded: "A little bit."

"What kind of school is this?"

"It's a bit like a domestic art academy," Chen Xing said.

"profound!……"

In this way, the teachers will understand that Chen Xing was admitted by a foreign art academy with emotion.

Although I don't know how Chen Xing did it, and I don't know how bad the school is, but Chen Xing can definitely jump from an ordinary junior college to a foreign art university.

Tan Rengui tidied up the things Chen Xing had brought over, stood up and said, "You and I will go see the principal."

The transfer of college students is not a matter of a school, but a matter of the local education department and the education department of the place where the school is transferred. The school is only the simplest process among them.

But also have to go.

The principal's office is also in this building. After going upstairs, the door of the office was closed, and Tan Rengui knocked a few times.

"Come in."

"Principal Wang, there is a student in our class who transfers."

Principal Wang is less than 50 years old, with conspicuous white hair, and looks quite thin.

"Transfer, have you written the application yet? Where are you going to go?"

"foreign."

"Huh!"

Principal Wang finally got serious, and looked at Chen Xing carefully when he took the materials.

What a handsome boy.

Cooked.

After looking at the information, he said, "Chen Xing, isn't he? The grassroots of our school, are you going to leave?"

"Principal, do you know me?"

"I do know you, but I'm more impressed by your friend named Zhou Peng."

Can it not be profound, he has been the principal for so many years, this is the first time he received a phone call, and was threatened to find a reporter to expose the school, this student is too arrogant and domineering.

But this one named Chen Xing looks pretty good.

He is very well-behaved, and if he can be admitted to a foreign school, then he must have outstanding ability, and he will definitely achieve something in the future.

Alas, it's a pity that I have to turn away.

He looked at the information again and asked, "Did the other school agree?"

"Well, I have passed the interview."

"Um……"

Any school is very afraid of students transferring. They hope that there will be no transfer students when the report is submitted every year. Not only is it troublesome to apply for student status, but the Education Bureau will also give public schools a fixed allocation calculated on the basis of the number of students.

Fewer people means less money. Their school recruits students from junior high school to junior high school. Is it easy to recruit students?
But in Chen Xing's situation, there is really no way to refuse.

People transfer to foreign countries to go to university.

What school are others, what school are you?
Why do you hold students back and prevent them from transferring?
The principal sighed, picked up a pen and wrote on the application... Approved.

"Take it, I wish you a bright future, and don't forget about our school."

"Thank you principal, thank you teacher."

He has been here for several years, from the rebellious age of 16 to the current age of 20, these four years have shaped his new outlook on life, and he must not be able to forget this place, even during the time when he was an intern at the Guangdong Electronics Factory.

Looking back at the roads that have been traveled, even if it is a bit bumpy, it is a very good life when I recall it now.

After leaving the school, Chen Xing was taken by Tan Rengui to the Education Office of Sweet City.

It took a whole day to complete the formalities.

In France, there is no need to go through the procedures by yourself, as long as you tell the school, the Paris Education Bureau will pass Chen Xing's transfer procedures at the speed of a green channel.

In terms of level, the National Higher School of Decorative Arts in Paris is on the same level as the Paris Education Bureau.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when Tan Rengui and Chen Xing walked out of the education hall for the last time.

"Chen Xing, do you want to go back to school and chat with your classmates?"

"I don't know what to say, forget it." Chen Xing shook his head and said, and then treated Lao Ban to a meal.

Tan Rengui has always admired Chen Xing. Although his grades in school are relatively poor, this child has been studying hard since he came to school, and he never regards school as a place to dawdle like other students.

Now it seems that an excellent person always has his special features.

Chen Xing stayed in the hotel for a day, and went home the next day. He hadn't traveled for a long time, and he didn't update the video. He was going to find a place to have fun for a while, and waited for the Paris School of Decorative Arts to start school.

Tan Rengui sighed and didn't fall asleep all night.

When I was in class the next day, I said to the students in the class.

"Chen Xing came to the school yesterday, do you know?"

"Chen Xing is here? I didn't see it."

"I saw it, wearing a scarf and a coat, so handsome and mature!"

The students chattered, and the girls began to share the photos they secretly took yesterday. As one of the influential figures in the school, Tan Rengui didn't find it strange that Chen Xing received such treatment.

He said:
"Don't make a fuss, Chen Xing came to transfer schools. He transferred to the National School of Decoration in Paris for his senior year. After graduation, he will get a national diploma from the French Ministry of Culture, which is equivalent to our domestic graduate diploma."

Tan Rengui also deliberately searched for this school. The more he knew, the more he felt that Chen Xing was not easy. This kind of school could be interviewed.

"Wow!"

"real or fake!"

"Teacher Tan, are you kidding me?"

"postgraduate?"

"Going to study abroad?"

There was more noise in the class than before, why should Chen Xing be?

Just because he is handsome?

Tan Rengui slapped the book on the table and said loudly:

"What's the noise! ​​Look at them, look at you, Chen Xing used to be very self-disciplined in school, every day he was not studying or reading. Going to study abroad is the result of his hard work."

"Do you know what the prerequisites for studying abroad are?" Tan Rengui continued to roar, and the class was silent for a while.

"Chen Xing is fluent in English and French, and he can speak fluently with foreigners. He learned this by himself by reading books every day. The works he took also won an award in the category of international photographers. What about you? Go over the wall and go to an Internet cafe in the middle of the night? A little bit Is there any interest?"

"I feel incredible. It's hard for me to think that Chen Xing walked out from between you."

Tan Rengui patted the table:

"You have to put in [-]% effort in everything you do. Think about your previous dreams. Don't think that studying in college is useless. Think about it. You have come to this kind of place. If you don't struggle, what else can you do? Isn't it? "

The students were so scolded that they could not speak.

However, there are also people who have a good relationship with Chen Xing who are very puzzled.

When did Chen Xing learn English and French by himself?
Doesn't he often play basketball with us?Occasionally go out of school to pick up girls, life is much more nourishing than ours.

But they couldn't refute it.

In terms of results, everyone has gone abroad to study, and they are still dawdling here every day.

These people sighed even more when they saw the stars shining in the eyes of the girls around them.

Now, Chen Xing really became a legend in the school.

(End of this chapter)

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