College Entrance Examination: Dark Horse

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  The 2016 College Entrance Examination had just ended, and two heavy rainstorms poured down, but Qingyi City was still on fire and the heat was hard to get rid of.
  The senior high school teaching building of Ruijun Middle School was noisy and lively as never before. Some people were flying test papers unscrupulously at the junior students downstairs, some were blowing whistles at the beautiful teacher, and there was a wave of unintelligent people surrounding the corridor. A battered stone pillar is playing like a spark hitting the earth.
  "How old are you to fucking play with this?"
  When Qu Yihua passed by the corridor, he dropped a word with great disgust and didn't care. He just grabbed a boy from his own class and strode toward Class 8, Grade 3, walked to the door of the class, patted his back, "Go, call Xu Zhi out."
  Qu Yihua is the head teacher of Class 8, a veteran who looks like Zhang Fei and acts like Zhang's mother.
  The classroom was noisy, and the girls were probably exhausted mentally and physically, so they decided to use metaphysics to defeat science, but by now the building was tilted.
  "Where is my future partner?"
  "Let's see, Mars represents the partner you like. Wow, judging from the horoscope, he should be a strong man."
"What about me, where is my boyfriend?"
  "My friend, your boyfriend might be an old man, rich and powerful, but he is relatively sensible about love and doesn’t seem to be impulsive - "
  Xu Zhi is very fair and stands out among a group of girls. She did not join in and just lay on her seat to help others without any distractions. When she was making up her classmate's story, she focused on the four words "bright future" over and over again. Only a clean and slender back of her neck was exposed, but it looked inexplicably tough.
  "Ah, what's the impulse?" someone asked.
  "Just say that your boyfriend is not good at that." the boy walked over and said something rude. Before the girls could react, he turned to Xu Zhi, "Monitor, Laoqu is looking for you."
  "Guilingjiao, look at me. Beat your Tianling Gai into a slide!"
The girls immediately attacked him in a group. They picked up the books on the table and chased him fiercely until the boys scurried around begging for mercy, "Hey, hey, ladies! Excuse me, it's so difficult to take care of the sliding cover. It's easy for water to get in on rainy days."
  ...

  When Xu Zhi went out, teacher Qu was leaning on the corridor with an enchanting posture, holding a stainless steel thermos cup under his arm that he never left his hand with, his hair was all oiled up and leaned back, looking like a high-quality human male. He still said the same thing as before: "How did you do in the exam?"
  She was holding two books and a large stack of materials in her hands, and was about to speak when suddenly something happened. A familiar figure was glimpsed in the crowded corridor.
  "Your goal is still to celebrate university?" Qu Yihua asked next.
  Xu Zhi stood absently at the edge of the corridor, watching the lonely and out-of-place figure disappear at the end of the corridor.
  "Well, Qingda should be fine," Xu Zhi said hurriedly, pointing to the information in his hand, "Well, Teacher Qu, I have to now-"
  Qu Yihua lowered his head and looked at the name on it, "Talk about Xu's?"
  "Well, he lent me review materials before."
  Tan Xu.
  Qu Yihua said that he was transferred from the No. 1 Middle School to help the poor in his second year of high school. He heard that in the past, the awards competitions in the No. 1 Middle School were used to build walls. City No. 1 Middle School is a provincial key high school and ranks first among the 13 key high schools in the province. Eighty percent of the top 100 high schools in the province are from City No. 1 Middle School.
  Ruijun Middle School is a general high school, and Tan Xu has never gotten a grade other than first in the exam since he transferred there. So in the senior year of high school, with the help of Tan Xu, Xu Zhi's grades improved by leaps and bounds, and she became a little dark horse. The third model directly broke into the top ten in the city. On the contrary, Tan Xu himself failed frequently in the exams, and even fell down in the third model. Out of the top ten.
  "Leave it in my office," Qu Yihua said, "Tan Xu will most likely have to repeat his studies."
  Xu Zhi was stunned, "Aren't the scores not out yet?"
  "Tan Xu didn't do the last few math questions. It's not a mistake, he didn't take the state exam at all. Tan Xu's parents have already called me, and they asked the school to give Tan Xu another chance to repeat for free."
  Qu Yihua didn't tell Xu Zhi, but what Tan Xu's parents said was very unpleasant. Xu Zhi was also mentioned on the phone, even using words such as "seduce", thinking that the relationship between Xu Zhi and Tan Xu had affected Tan Xu, and asked Xu Zhi to take the initiative to explain the situation to the school and admit that it was her problem.
  "You and Tan Xu..." Qu Yihua hesitated before speaking.
  "We are not in love, and we will not be in love in the future."
  Xu Zhi was very grateful to Tan Xu. There was a time when she mistakenly thought that this kind of gratitude and touching meant that she liked her. Later, when Tan Xu was cold-blooded and unreasonable, Xu Zhi suddenly felt that the boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was really boring. After sorting out her emotions, she gradually realized that she seemed to be more grateful to him. She originally planned to have a good chat with Tan Xu after the exam, but he kept hiding from her.
  Qu Yihua suddenly laughed twice and said, "Okay, it's okay. I'll just ask you casually. Think about it carefully. We really think you can consider Beijing and Shanghai. Your score has a good chance."
Xu Zhi's eyes were calm: "The grand score is not low anymore. I remember it was 678 last year."
  Qu Yihua has always believed that excessive calmness is also a kind of whitewashing.
  "You're almost 700 if you don't take the optional modules. Don't tell me you didn't take the exam for the optional modules?"
"What do you mean? Someone didn't take the exam?"
  "Yeah," Lao Qu took the thermos cup from his armpit. He unscrewed the lid, blew away the floating tea foam, took a helpless sip and said, "Such a fairy came out of Shi No. 1 Middle School."
  That was really a fairy. After all, Shi No. 1 Middle School was famous for its powerful involution. If Tan Xu's competition certificate is as good as a wall, then his is probably as good as a city wall.
  This year in Province S happens to be the last year of education reform. The self-selected module is an additional subject in the province, but it only has 60 points, and it is only used for extra points for candidates in one book. Even if you don't have scores from optional modules, as long as your scores in other subjects are on the first line, you can still apply for a first-tier application. As for the person from No. 1 Middle School in the city, I heard that his estimated score without optional modules is already over 700.
  Qu Yihua didn't tell her that much, he just screwed the lid back on, "So, I still have to tell you about volunteering. His parallel volunteering is also a knowledge-"
"Teacher Qu, I know Yes." Xu Zhi was a little annoyed. She had listened to Che Lulu's words over and over again no less than ten times.
  "Don't think I'm nagging. Sometimes a choice will mean who you will meet in the future."
  "You know, I have determined to be a useful person to society since I was a child."
  Xu Zhi is very good at saying the most perfunctory words in the most sincere tone. She is the best in both worlds. Everyone who knows her knows this, but this trick is especially effective for Qu Yihua.
  As expected, teacher Qu took the thermos cup and left happily.

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