Chapter 99 Welcome to Beijing University (44)

Monday, January 2009, 1.

There are still two weeks left until the 2009 Spring Festival.

Xu Qingshan was sitting in the classroom, holding a copy of "Chuan Xi Lu" in his hand. This was the last subject he was still accumulating knowledge of, Chinese.

Because the results of the bimonthly exam were announced the day before yesterday.

Xu Qingshan also got full marks in English.

What puzzled the students of Longjiang Experimental School was why Xu Qingshan’s scores in individual subjects, after reaching full marks, seemed to become fixed values ​​and would not change in the next exam.

A perfect score once, and then every time thereafter.

If Xu Qingshan's progress before the midterm exam seemed to everyone like the rapid improvement of a learning genius who had been covered in dust after getting on the right track.

That's how Xu Qingshan performed after the midterm exam.

It was completely beyond everyone's cognition. Just looking at his score line, it looked like an old monster in the tribulation period whose memory had been sealed for many years was reborn.

In fact, Xu Qingshan himself was a little surprised.

In fact, he still basically practices every day, which are new math and physics Olympiad questions.

He no longer needs to read the normal high school textbook content.

Because whether it is the textbook content or the high school questions, he basically has them all in his head.

Even if there are new variations of question types, Xu Qingshan, who has a wealth of experience, will basically be able to see through them at a glance.

His current state of high school knowledge has reached a level: no matter what the topic is, in his eyes "no matter how it changes, the essence remains the same."

There is still half a year before the college entrance examination.

Xu Qingshan began to think about more things.

If I really embark on the path of scientific research, what direction should I choose?
Mathematics? Physics?
Or chemistry? Biology?
Unlike Ye Xincheng, Xu Qingshan did not develop an unswerving love for chemistry since childhood.

He is more like an academic scumbag.

Relying on the amazing understanding and top-notch brain that appeared after his rebirth, he squandered his talent unscrupulously and learned whatever he could think of.

But even if Xu Qingshan didn't know enough about academic research, he was very clear about it.

The world tree of human science is vast and profound.

Even if Xu Qingshan wanted to be an academic scumbag relying on his talent, it would be impossible for him to master all disciplines.

No matter how perverted he is, he is still a human being.

As a human being, you need time to learn and think.

The development of science is the result of continuous accumulation by countless scholars over many generations.

Xu Qingshan eventually needs to make a choice.

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Xu Qingshan put down "Instructions for Practical Living" and took out his Nokia 1200 from the drawer. He played with this small phone.

Without any particularly strong belief driving it.

Xu Qingshan would rather choose a direction that can have a greater impact on the future mainstream and enhance his influence to a greater extent.

If we consider it purely from an interest perspective, Xu Qingshan himself is actually more inclined towards mathematics, physics, and computers.

As for the rest, you can play with them when you have free time.

If you want to study mathematics or physics, then perhaps Kyoto University will be more suitable for you.

Xu Qingshan picked up the "Chuan Xi Lu" again.

Don't worry. There is still a lot of time to consider, whether it is choosing a school, a major, or a direction.

just.

Xu Qingshan never expected that Zhang Jincai admired him so much that he didn't want to wait until Xu Qingshan took the college entrance examination to make a choice.

This evening.

After Xu Qingshan finished his exercise and took a shower, he carefully observed his muscle lines in front of the mirror. When he returned to the room, he received a call from his mother Lin Yuehua.

"Hey, Mom? Why are you smiling so happily? Did you find some money when you went out today?"

Xu Qingshan joked with a smile.

"Hahaha."

Lin Yuehua's happy laughter came from the phone.

"You naughty brother! You dare to tease your mother now! I have two good news today that I must share with you."

Lin Yuehua's impatient temper was also obvious when she was sharing her joy.

"What good news? It can't be that you found a wife for me, right?"

Xu Qingshan was arranging the books and papers on his desk.

He now needs to spend less and less time on doing exercises and reading books.

Instead, there was a notebook placed in the middle of the table.

"Don't mess around with other girls, I think Tong Tong is pretty good, well behaved, sensible, good at studying, and pretty. You have to study hard even if you go to college."

Lin Yuehua is no longer worried about Xu Qingshan's college entrance examination.

This is why she can still smile even though she is heavily in debt.

In her simple concept, parents should give their all to their children without reservation.

As long as the child has a bright future, it is all worth it.

"Mom, please don't match people up randomly. Who knows, Tong Tong might have a favorite boy when she grows up."

Xu Qingshan had a smile on his face, but he reminded Lin Yuehua.

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"Are you talking about the little boy or yourself?"

Lin Yuehua ruthlessly exposed Xu Qingshan.

"Hey, Mom, what's the happy event you're talking about?"

Xu Qingshan didn't want to argue with his mother about this matter, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, it's your dad's and my job."

"Do you know? The teacher from Beijing University that we met that day was Mr. Zhang Jincai, who is from Yunzhang."

Lin Yuehua described it carefully, and Xu Qingshan knew it as soon as she mentioned the name.

"Yeah, you know, what happened to him?"

Xu Qingshan wondered what the relationship was between this fellow villager who asked him to call him Uncle Jincai when they met and his parents' work.

"Teacher Zhang went back to Yunzhang to visit his family last week, and then he stopped by your dad's workplace. He also knew Director Zhou of your dad's local tax bureau, and asked your dad to take him on a tour of the local tax bureau."

Lin Yuehua often misses the point when she speaks, but Xu Qingshan has captured several important pieces of information here.

Visiting family?

During their last chat, Xu Qingshan remembered that Zhang Jincai told him that his family now lived in Beijing and that he had no relatives in his hometown, so he rarely went back.

I stopped by the Local Taxation Bureau to visit and met Director Zhou, and asked Mr. Xu to take me on a tour.

Xu Qingshan is not a nerd, so he naturally knows what Zhang Jincai is doing.

"Then, the results came out this week. Your father didn't go to the window in the administrative hall."

"Then where did he go?"

Xu Qingshan frowned.

"He went to the local tax office as director. Your father said that he has become a deputy section chief with real power."

Xu Qingshan was stunned.

The director of the local tax office is not a small position.

The full name is the Tax Service Hall of Local Taxation Bureau. The job level of the tax hall director may vary from region to region, but in Yunzhang County, this position is a real deputy section chief.

This position is often seen as a promotion reserve in the local tax system.

Because after the later national and local tax merger reform, the national and local tax service halls were also merged together, with the local tax hall as the main body. The director of the local tax hall will be transferred to become the director of the first tax branch of the regional tax bureau.

Previously, Xu Xuejun was only a deputy section chief of the Comprehensive Department with a nominal title.

But being promoted to director is different.

This time, Zhang Jincai directly changed Xu Xuejun's selection as a deputy section chief into a de facto promotion to a deputy section chief, matching his rank with his authority.

This kind of affection is not small for ordinary people.

Xu Qingshan understood and continued to ask.

"and then?"

"Isn't this exciting enough? I heard from my colleagues that your father is still young, and this transfer is very important. He will have great potential in the future!"

Lin Yuehua didn’t quite understand these things and could only listen to what others said.

"I'm happy, but don't good things come in twos? I'd rather hear the happy news from your side, mom."

Xu Qingshan said with a smile.

"Oh yeah, your mom's schedule for next semester only has 10 classes!"

"Our principal called me the day before yesterday and told me to work hard and wait for two open classes next fall. He would submit me for more awards so that I could get bonuses and a higher professional title."

"Tsk, he even brought his wife and kids and brought gifts and fruits to visit our house. His face was so smiling. Eh. I still prefer to see his expression when I slapped his desk last time."

Lin Yuehua is a tough person who can slam the principal's desk.

The only thing that could make her happy was to attend fewer classes, earn more money, and have a higher professional title so that she could receive more pension in the future.

"Okay, okay, just don't hurt your hands when you slam the table."

Xu Qingshan smiled helplessly.

It's specially arranged for next fall, isn't it obvious?
It seems that Zhang Jincai really put in a lot of effort and thought.

Xu Qingshan and Lin Yuehua chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingshan sat in front of the computer and thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

Although there was no prior notice of Peking University's early move, even Xu Qingshan, the indirect beneficiary, was not informed.

But to be honest, Xu Qingshan didn't hate this feeling.

He felt that this should be Zhang Jincai's personal behavior, because Sun Dongliang's actions showed the attitude of a famous school.

No matter how much they like each other or want to fight for each other, nothing else will be involved.

Xu Qingshan shook his head and opened the search engine.

He began to search for the list of professors and academicians of the School of Mathematical Sciences and the School of Physics of Jingcheng University.

The next day.

Xu Qingshan chose a time in the afternoon and called Zhang Jincai.

He found a quiet corner where others could hardly hear what Xu Qingshan was saying.

But his expression was obviously relaxed and natural, even a little happy.

After Xu Qingshan hung up the phone.

When school was over in the afternoon, Zhang Jincai and the teachers from the admissions team of Beijing University were already waiting in the senior year office.

"Qingshan, here, if you want to pack up, take your time. We'll be waiting for you in the office."

Zhang Jincai's face was filled with joy, and he almost floated up.

A head of the admissions team at Kyoto University was just leaning through the back door of a classroom, sticking his head out to greet the students.

"It's okay, go ahead and sign it. I'll go for a run after that."

Xu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand, then stood up from his seat and went towards the office.

The students in Class 2 of Grade just looked at it and exclaimed in admiration, but no one was surprised.

Given Xu Qingshan's performance, it would be surprising if Huaqing and Peking University did not sign him.

Everyone was basically numbed by Xu Qingshan's stable and high-intensity performance, and their emotional thresholds were forcibly raised.

Xu Qingshan entered the senior year office.

The teachers all looked at him enthusiastically, and under their watchful eyes, Xu Qingshan walked into the teaching and research office with a smile.

Zhang Jincai also came in and sat opposite him, and beside him were four other admissions teachers from Peking University.

"Thank you for your hard work, teachers."

After Xu Qingshan read the contract carefully, he picked up the pen beside him and signed his name readily.

He stood up and thanked all the teachers.

Zhang Jincai stood up, and the other teachers followed suit.

"this is what we are supposed to do."

Zhang Jincai smiled brightly and stretched out his hand towards Xu Qingshan.

"Student Xu Qingshan, welcome to Jingcheng University."

A strong hand and a healthy young hand, clasped together.

On the table lay the signed contract.

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