I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 5 My hands are full of king bombs
"Alas, I scored 518, just over the first line, but I can't reach Jinling University, which I really want to study. I'm really sad (tears expression)."

"Just be satisfied. I'm only 498, and I haven't even reached the average score yet. It's really hard to choose what I want to apply for."

"Ahem, that's enough. With me, 462, at the bottom, what are you afraid of? My choices can only be those ordinary two books."

"My score is 398, which is two points shy of . It seems that I can only go to junior college, which is an embarrassment to our class (tears expression)."

"Shut up, everyone. I scored 306 points. Am I proud of myself? Am I proud of myself? Woohoo, what should I do?"

"You two have 300 points. Your families can send you to study abroad. You don't care about your scores. Why don't you try to gain sympathy here!"

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The class group messages were refreshed quickly, and the class teacher’s notification could be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

Chen Jun scanned the group messages from beginning to end, and the students' reactions were no different from what he remembered.

The college entrance examination can be said to be the only shortcut for ordinary people to change their destiny. Now that the college entrance examination results are released, filling out the application form is equivalent to choosing the future path of life. It is normal for some people to be happy and others to be sad.

If he hadn't been reborn, had goals, and plans for the future, he would probably be torn between repeating and reading the second book.

I took a look at the group just now. Almost all the students in the class, including those with good, poor, and average grades, were speaking with emotion.

But Chen Jun chose to remain silent and did not say a word.

Young again after twelve years.

The friendship between classmates in the past was almost gone by time. Except for a few classmates who had a deep impression on him and could still call them by name, he could no longer remember most of the people in the group.

However, there is still one living treasure in the group who has not bubbled up at this time.

Just now, Chen Jun scanned the group just to find Lin Xiaodong, his classmate and best friend for three years in high school.

Since his father Chen Baishui was an athlete on the provincial team when he was young, he inherited his father's excellent genes and was quite talented in sports.

I remember that during the high school entrance examination, I got a lot of bonus points in sports. When I entered the first high school in Rong'an County, I privately formed a basketball team with a few classmates who had similar interests.

Lin Xiaodong joined at that time. This boy came from a wealthy family and had good food. It must have been due to overnutrition. When he was a freshman in high school at the age of fifteen, he jumped up to 1.8 meters tall.

In addition, the two of them are in the same class and sit at the same table, so their relationship is naturally familiar.

After a while, they became the most loyal buddies.

When they were in the first year of high school, the basketball team they formed was just based on hobbies. They usually spent their spare time playing cool and sweating, and there was basically no serious business.

Later, the city organized a high school boys basketball competition, and Chen Jun took the lead in signing up.

With his temporarily formed basketball team, he swept all the way and defeated all participating high schools in the four counties and districts of Liuzhou, becoming famous in one fell swoop.

It can be said that most of the reasons why their class's physical education class was not occupied later came from themselves and Lin Xiaodong.

The two were popular figures in the school during their sophomore and junior years of high school. When they played ball on the playground, a group of female classmates would often cheer and cheer.

Recalling the past, even after more than ten years, Chen Jun could not help but raise the corners of his mouth, showing a nostalgic smile.

It's a pity, Lin Xiaodong is really good at sports.

But when it comes to academic performance, let's not mention it.

If I remember correctly, among the thirty-seven students in Class 1 of Grade 3, this best friend's college entrance examination score was firmly ranked at the bottom.

The total score is 191 points.

The admission score for junior colleges is generally around 200, and a score of 191 is enough to pass the exam.

Logically speaking, their class is a key high school class with an admission rate of 60%. This kind of scumbag should not exist, but there are exceptions to everything.

This kid is a borrowed student. The so-called borrowed student is the type who didn't score enough in the high school entrance examination and his family paid money to the school to force him in.

It was precisely because this kid came from a wealthy family that he had repeated his studies in his previous life. Instead, he went to a private "aristocratic" university with a tuition fee of tens of thousands a year. After graduating, he started a business and almost lost all his money. In the end, his family had no choice but to deal with this debt collector. He couldn't study well and couldn't do business, so how could they dare to let him go through such troubles?

He simply found a wife for him, started a family, drove a new energy tram to Didi all day long, and spent three days running a sports car and two days fishing, and his life was quite leisurely.

If I guessed correctly, my best friend should be peeking at the screen at this time, embarrassed to speak.

Chen Jun smiled. In his previous life, the relationship between the two of them had not become estranged due to separation. They often chatted. When he was on annual leave in the army, he would go home to meet Lin Xiaodong.

It's just that in today's situation, it was inappropriate for him to contact the other party. He scored 191 points in the test. I'm afraid Lin Xiaodong didn't want to at this time. Who could think of him?
After getting up and stretching his waist, Chen Jun quietly walked to the door of the room, ready to listen to what was going on in the living room, but he didn't hear his father's voice for a long time, and his sister didn't know where she went to play.

Chen Jun yawned out of boredom. There was currently no way to solve the problem that his family wanted him to repeat his studies.

My father is stubborn and can't change the other person's decision with just a few words of his own.

My mother worked in a sock factory in the county town and could not come back until evening. The key was that when she came back, she was also with her father, so she had no room for excuse.

Chen Jun understands how his parents hope that their son will succeed. In his previous life, he did not bring honor to his parents.

But this life is different.

Coming back after being reborn, with the memories of his previous life, will mean that his hands are full of Wang Zha.

Having experience and experience in previous lives means that he can clarify his goals without taking detours.

Not taking detours is a shortcut, and you have already distanced yourself from your peers.

Coupled with the information gap of the times, he can directly enter the military academy without having to repeat his studies like in his previous life. He does not need to rely on the policy of college students joining the army to serve as a soldier.

Graduating from the military academy is your starting point as an officer, and the starting point is higher than being a non-commissioned officer in your previous life.

These are all good cards in his hand.

As long as you play well, you can at least win some glory for your parents!

So now, no matter what his parents decide, he doesn't need to pay attention to the question of whether to repeat his studies. He just needs to wait for the admission notice from the Lu Academy.

Facts always speak louder than words.

"Didi!! Didi!!"

When he was looking forward to the future, the button sound sounded again. Chen Jun left the door and frowned, something was wrong.

He didn't even close the class group chat window, so there wouldn't be a sound reminder to refresh the message. Who is looking for him?
With questions in mind, Chen Jun quickly walked to the desk, pulled up the hard chair and sat down. He did not pay attention to the group messages that were constantly refreshing. He lowered his head and looked at the gray mouse avatar flashing in the lower right corner of the screen.

Who is this?
It's rare for someone to remember him. Chen Jun smiled, shook the mouse twice, and clicked on the mouse's head.

When you see the note above the dialog box, it says: Xiaodong.

He suddenly became happy.

This is really about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here without even talking about it.

I was thinking of this best friend just now, but I didn't expect that he was also thinking of me.

Knowing that the message was from this best friend, Chen Jun restrained his thoughts and looked at the screen intently.

"Junzi, are you here?"

"Gao Chuanchuan is so naughty in the group that he is picking on the two of us. He is like a turtle. I want to step on him to death."

"You came up and scolded him even though he was online. I really can't bear to see this son of a bitch snarling there."

Seeing the message from his best friend, Chen Jun suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

This person's style is still the same as always. His mouth is bad.

(End of this chapter)