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Chapter 150 There is a school there

Chapter 150 There is a school there
Life is like a play, and thousands of plays are life.Some people don't want to be in the drama, they are always resisting, but inside and outside of life, every action is a drama.

In front of tens of thousands of people, Lin Feng, who had proved his innocence, didn't say much after the applause, but just said thank you.After all, a perfect play requires the cooperation of many people. The members of the investigation team, the people who contributed to the flames, and the superior who did not show up who approved the re-examination all played the roles very well, but they are Apart from the actors, they are also screenwriters, investors and audiences, so no thanks.Lin Feng, the protagonist in the play, deviates from what they expected, but it is definitely not bad.

In terms of time, this moment already belongs to the category of afternoon, but the sky is like evening.

The public car I took when I came here was going to take the leader, so naturally I couldn’t take Lin Feng back, and since the matter was over, naturally there wasn’t much communication. After turning off the camera in the live broadcast room just now, the extremely enthusiastic experts also had their own affairs. There is nothing to do, and we can't let them see each other off. First, they are older, and second, the fate of one side is like the fate of the previous life, and the fate is only in the future.

Leaving the small courtyard of the TV station, Lin Feng didn't rush to go back by car, but just walked slowly. I can't really say much about such a happy life without worrying about the streets and people, it's just that the weather is not beautiful.

Looking at the light rain that was gradually gathering, he frowned, without thinking, Lin Feng walked quickly to the temporary umbrella seller who was watching the rain with a smile on his face, where he bought an umbrella for one-third of the price, without haggling. Coming out is to earn this rain money.

Opening the umbrella, looking at the cobweb-like rain and the puddles and puddles on the ground, Lin Feng didn't speak, and he didn't take this opportunity to recite poems, just walked silently, looking at the people without umbrellas She was sheltering from the rain, taking a taxi, and watching, as if walking outside the world.

The rain is getting stronger, and the raindrops are pouring on the umbrella surface with a slight sound, but the people under the umbrella are still unhurried and very leisurely.

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Fame spreads all over the world, and talents cannot be hidden.

Who doesn't want to be famous?
After the top student in the college entrance examination completed the difficult re-examination, the voices questioning the results of the college entrance examination disappeared without a trace, and there were only praises and greed.

What is greedy is not gold and silver treasures, nor antique calligraphy and paintings, but reputation, the reputation of absorbing the highest score and the most talented national college entrance examination champions over the years, the reputation of the school.

Literati look down on each other, for fame or profit, when the profit is enough or cannot be disputed, fame is the only object of competition and the standard of measurement.

And where are the most literati?School.

After Lin Feng completed the amazing feat of rectifying his name and filling in the blanks of history, he became a favorite. In just one hour, all the complete materials were placed on the desks of the principals of major universities. It has addressed the issues that the top leaders of all universities are concerned about.

In the evening, the rain has not stopped, the face of the child in June, this face has maintained this expression for a long time.

Braving the rain, a postman knocked on the door of the rock-solid college entrance examination champion Lin Feng's house. He was here to deliver a letter. The smile on his face couldn't hide the envy in his heart. He raised a good boy.

"This is an invitation letter to invite our son to go to Huihe University." After reading the letter, Father Lin suppressed his surprise and pretended to be calm.

The son who made people feel heartbroken three years ago is now going to be used by a first-class university in this country?Father Lin was willing to believe it and confirmed that it was true.

"This Huihe University is a few grades higher than Huigong University! Xiaofeng, what do you think?" Lin's mother took the invitation letter from Huigong University from Lin's father and looked at it again and again, and asked with a smile.

"I don't read much, just wait!" Lin Feng couldn't help typing, but just flipped through the books in his hand, not knowing what he was reading.

Huihe University wants to win the moon first by relying on its proximity to the water, so it will have to see how much it has to offer.

That's right, Lin Feng is up for grabs. For him, going to that university is the same, the only good or bad is the remuneration.I really don't care about your teaching, come to the world again, go to school, stop making trouble.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun cleared slowly, and the clouds had been dyed red by the light of the morning glow in the sky that had been rainy and dark for several days. It had been a long time since I had seen the radiant sun. At this moment, the sun was rising, shining light on the world.

Lin's father and Lin's mother, who had just been exercising, were making breakfast, and Lin Feng hadn't come back from exercising outside.

Another knock on the door, another postman, another invitation, but from a different place.

"I just received the invitation letter from Huihe University last night, and now I have received the invitation letter from Nancheng University. How to choose is really a difficult problem." Lin's father, who was having breakfast on the sofa, raised the letter in his hand and said to Lin's mother. With a smug look, look, this is my son.

"I can't help it, who made my son so good!" Mother Lin said without turning her head while she was powering up the soybean milk machine, showing a sense of pride.At noon yesterday, after Minister Ye announced the end, Lin's mother's energy was tumbling a hundred times. Before Lin Feng came back, she went downstairs to the vegetable market. She had listened to gossips behind her back several times, and it was good to hear the praise in person. not bad.

"When Xiaofeng comes back, let's figure it out on our own. Let's not get involved. When my son is older, I can worry less and teach me well." The words were filled with satisfaction, and after taking a sip of tea, Father Lin continue.

"Since our son's song became popular, I, as a father, have also been honored. The students who used to patronize learning the content of that exam no longer take my class to memorize English. They are all listening carefully, and sometimes Ask me, can you get my son's autograph, and my colleagues, whether they are in the music group or other groups, are also very kind. Every time I see you, I am envious and ask me for my son's autograph. , I also hope to invite our family to dinner, and let their son and daughter be friends with our son. Hehe, really, I should also ask for my autograph!"

Father Lin didn't care whether Mother Lin was listening or not, he responded, and just talked about himself. The ups and downs of the past few days made him talk a lot.

The pride that cannot be concealed in the words!
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At noon, Father Lin, who finished his housework and went to work, returned home and just sat down on the sofa.

"Hey, Southeast University, Xiqing Jiaotong University, and Zhongding University. Xiaofeng, these three are invitation letters again!" Affirmative question, looking at schools that are generally embarrassed to report scores, six invitation letters have arrived in succession Father Lin has already calmed down when he came from his own house. My son is very good, and it is normal to come here most of the time.

With great interest, he read through several letters one by one. Father Lin couldn't calm down anymore. This condition, this treatment, how come it feels like free vacation instead of going to school.

"I seem to have underestimated Xiaofeng. That year's top scorer in the college entrance examination did not receive such treatment! I wonder if Longteng and Jing'an Universities will send a sincere invitation letter? Hehe." Father Lin thought beautifully. with.

Kyoto, the political center of the country, has many universities, but Longteng and Jing'an are the only ones that can truly be called the top universities in the world, rather than boasting that they have to say a few words every time they start their speech.The difference between the establishment of the two schools is less than five years, and the history of both schools is enough to write a book, and both have a long history.

It is no exaggeration, as long as you are admitted to these two schools, and study hard in the school, like a student.

It is still possible to live a decent life of surplus in politics, business, arts, science, education and other walks of life, not to mention better ones.Of course, such a good prospect naturally has a corresponding high level of difficulty. Although the admission scores of the two schools will fluctuate with the difficulty of the college entrance examination papers, they are really not lower than 630 nine points.

World-class schools naturally have a lot of privileges, and with the addition of many bigwigs who came from them, the airs of both schools are very high.

Of course, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, one city and two schools are at odds, and the two schools have often fought privately and publicly. As for the relationship between the leaders of the two schools, they have a good relationship. Apart from being very fond of fighting, they have never scolded each other.

Towards evening, the setting sun is shining brightly.

The three members of Lin Feng's family were all at home. Lin Feng was typing in his room, while Lin's father and Lin's mother were opening invitation letters one after another in the living room.

No way, it was delivered by the postman who delivered the letter. The postman who has come to Lin Feng's house four times from yesterday to today has become numb. He delivered a stack at night. Now that the eyebrows can be seen, the postman also saves trouble, and asked Father Lin to issue a certificate, and then handed over everything to Father Lin.After all, it was time-consuming for him to wait, and it was also laborious for Father Lin to sign every copy. Fortunately, there is such a clause in the regulations!

"This one is from Donggang University."

"This is from Haitian University."

"This is……"

Unpacking one by one, reading one by one, and recording one by one, Lin's father and Lin's mother are not afraid of hard work.

Look, in a university with a famous brand or not, a calligrapher teacher is dispatched to write in person, and in the tone of the principal, he slams Lin Feng and his dear parents with emotion, reason, and profit. Indiscriminate and amiable persuasion.

The two parents, who seemed a little uncomfortable, were extremely relieved.

"Hehe, this principal is too sincere, this treatment is really good." Mother Lin laughed when she saw an invitation letter.

Father Lin had some doubts. Aren't these schools all the same? After seeing so many of them, why is his mental capacity still so poor? After receiving the invitation letter, Father Lin read it.

"Oh, look at the meaning of this letter. As long as our Xiaofeng doesn't kill people and set fires, we can agree to any conditions. Is this written by a principal?" Father Lin was speechless. Is the shelf good, at least not holding it up, it has to be covered!
"I'm looking at some universities, XXXX, I won't go to elementary schools. Why are you just joining in the fun!" Father Lin looked at the school and put it aside.

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Lin's father and Lin's mother read each letter from the outside. They were not choosing a school for their son, but were commenting on the conditions of each school and the calligraphy of the writer.

As for the decision, the son has his own mind.

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