On the first day of August, Chen Chuan arrived at Wuyi University Hall early in the morning and pushed his bicycle into the school gate.

Just like last time, he still entered through the side door, and from time to time a car drove in outside the door and drove directly along the main entrance avenue to the front steps of the auditorium.

Stepping into this school building again, there were more people on the road than I saw that day. After all, only one of them came on the day of school registration, and they were all locals.

In fact, hundreds of thousands of local and foreign-age students apply for this school every year. Many students are admitted to Wuyi through the school's application points in various counties and towns, accounting for at least half of the enrolled students.

, and this ratio seems to be expanding every year.

Following the signs hanging on the roadside, Chen Chuan and many other students arrived at the old building where they applied for the exam that day.

This time, under the signal of the senior student standing in front of the building, he walked directly to the original training ground, where he registered and filled out a form. After handing in the form, he quickly received a reddish-brown academic certificate.

He opened it and saw that there was the photo he submitted last time, and his temporary student number was on the ID. With this student ID, he could truly say that he was a student of Wuhan University.

Even though he had not passed the re-examination, he was in a good mood just by getting this certificate. At this time, he heard a cheer. Looking back, it was a student who had received the certificate shouting excitedly,

He understood this.

Because with this student ID card, it is like having one foot on the upward step. It is hard to say exactly where you can go, but at least there is a path under your feet.

According to the brochure given by the school before, he knew that after getting this student card, he could apply for a dormitory from the school. However, this dormitory is only temporary and is currently provided to some students who have arrived from other places and have no place to stay.

, after the re-examination, another adjustment will be made based on the scores of the re-examination.

Originally, he planned to move out directly because he had made an agreement with Nian Fuli, but now that his family is not urging him, he considers that he may need Yu Gang to receive training in the next month. If he moves in, it will be a long way.

There is another one who has to accept the management of the school, which is inconvenient, so he decided to wait until the re-examination this month.

What needs to be clarified now is the specific situation of the re-examination.

After he walked out of the registration office, he saw a sign on the side wall of the cement staircase that said "Admission Reexamination Guidance." The students who came out were all walking up the stairs, and he followed them up to the second floor.

When we got to the top, we saw that the original training ground here was divided into sections by partitions. At this time, a student was leaving his seat with the things he had received. He walked over and sat down. Sitting opposite him was a face.

The gentle senior with glasses said to him: "Classmate, please show me your student ID card."

Chen Chuan handed over the student ID card he had just received. After confirming it, the senior opposite asked: "Student Chen, I would like to ask, are you having difficulty paying your tuition?"

Chen Chuan looked at him and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

The senior explained: "It's like this. Every year, many students in Wu Yi cannot afford to pay their tuition fees because of their poor family background. They are either in arrears for a long time, or have to take out loans or play underground. In view of this, the school is organized by the student union.

We took the lead in organizing a mutual aid group."

He smiled and said, "As long as both parties sign an agreement, the mutual aid association will provide funding, and the fees owed by the students can be repaid after graduation. This will help the students and allow them to study with peace of mind."

Chen Chuan understood. This is actually a funding organization. This is also a characteristic of the Republic of Dashun. It provides financial or other assistance to potential individuals or groups in order to obtain certain returns.

Although it sounds good on the surface, in most cases, the sponsored party will only become a tool for the sponsor to gain profits, so this kind of thing should be avoided if possible. Moreover, as long as the re-examination is passed, tuition is not an issue.

He replied very politely: "Thank you, senior, I don't need it for the time being."

The senior smiled and did not mention it again. Instead, he lowered his head and rummaged through it, pulled out one from a stack of cowhide bags, pushed it in front of him, and said, "Classmate, this is what you may encounter during the re-examination.

You can check out the information on senior students."

Chen Chuan thanked him, opened the envelope, and pulled out five pieces of mimeographed paper. Each piece corresponded to a senior student, and contained a general outline of the students' specialties and skills.

But at this time, he felt something was wrong. He raised his head and asked: "Five people?"

In the end, there will only be one student responsible for confronting him, but now he is given information on five people. In the past, it was impossible for candidates to study all five people. Even if candidates were willing to do it, they did not have the time to do targeted training.

Moreover, the information here is too general, and there is hardly much useful information.

The senior nodded and said: "Indeed, there are five. The school will not directly provide the real candidates for the confrontation to the candidates. The candidates need to make their own judgment here, but..."

He smiled slightly and said, "If the candidates accept funding from the mutual aid association, then the mutual aid association will help analyze which senior student you are most likely to fight against. I cannot guarantee 100% accuracy, but the mutual aid association is full of experienced seniors.

The accuracy rate has always been very high.”

When he saw that Chen Chuan was silent, he said in very sincere words: "Classmate, you don't dare to accept funding for fear of paying more, which I can understand. But after accepting the funding, the agreement will not be so restrictive on you."

It is strict and will not force you to do anything, and the mutual aid association will not only provide financial help, but also give you various learning suggestions and conveniences. You can realize the benefits of this when you join."

Having said this, he smiled again, "But the re-examination is to select truly capable students. If you have the confidence, classmate, and feel that you can pass without relying on the mutual aid association, of course you can choose not to accept it."

Chen Chuanchuan: "I need to think about it."

The senior nodded in agreement: "Yes, we should think about it carefully. If you have any ideas, you can come to me again. This is my contact information."

As he said that, he took out a prepared piece of paper, pushed it in front of him, and said: "Oh, by the way, there is also this receipt. Please sign on it, classmate."

Chen Chuan glanced at the list, picked up the pen and signed it. After pushing it back, he picked up the piece of paper with the contact information and stuffed it into the leather bag together with the five pieces of mimeographed paper. After packing it up, he stood up

He got up, nodded to the senior, turned around and left, heading downstairs.

At the same moment, on this side of the auditorium, Shan Xiong, Liu Cai and several other second-year students were standing in a row, each waiting next to black-shell recording machines that were half a person tall.

Not long after, I saw a well-dressed young man and woman walking up the steps in front of the auditorium, walking in from the open door, and coming towards them.

One of the students came to Liu Cai and handed him an exquisite hard card. He smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you, senior."

Different from the student ID card for admission by examination, the student ID card for recommended admission exists in the form of a name card, and students get it long before entering school.

Liu Cai hurriedly said: "You're welcome, junior, no trouble."

After taking it, he put the name card into the groove of the printer and typed out a series of numbers according to the strength of the color print on the card. Then he shook the handle, and a page of smooth and crisp paper emerged from

The lower spit slides out.

It shows the specific profile of a senior student, including height, weight, speed, blood type, heart rate, fist and kick strength, movement habits, limb size and body proportions, and other detailed and cumbersome information.

Liu Cai picked up the paper, put it into a prepared briefcase with the name of the school printed on it, and handed it to the student opposite with both hands along with the metal card.

"Thank you, senior." The young student took it with a smile, waved to him, and walked in along the aisle.

Liu Cai was fine here. Shan Xiong on one side was a little absent-minded today and his hand movements were a little slow. The student opposite him was immediately dissatisfied and said to him: "Why are you so slow? Can you do it?"

Shan Xiong cursed in his heart. If he wanted to have an attack but couldn't, these students who entered the school on recommendation had powerful people standing behind them. Even if they had just entered school, they were not something he could afford to offend.

The muscles on his face twitched as he took out the paper and card, packed them up in a hurry and handed them over. The student opposite looked at him with dissatisfaction, took the things away, and walked quickly inside.

Liu Cai looked at Shan Xiong and reminded him in a low voice: "Calm down your temper. These powerful students are not easy to mess with. There are only a few dozen of them anyway. Just be patient and get over it."

Shan Xiong snorted. If he had known that he would be arranged here when he went to take the entrance exam, he would not have participated even if he died. But speaking of it, the brothers outside said that they had found the boy, and yesterday they said they would give him an explanation.

He waited, why didn't he get any news after a whole day? Could it be that he didn't catch the kid? Or was he delayed by something else?

On the other side, after Chen Chuan walked out of the old building, he walked all the way out of Wuyi Academy and came to a phone booth opposite the square. There was a student there who was on the phone, seemingly asking his family for money. He waited for a while before coming out.

He looked frustrated as if he couldn't get it.

After the others left, he walked in, picked up the phone, took out a dozen coins from his bag, stuffed them in one after another, and dialed a number. Soon a sweet female voice came from over there: "Here

Mi Litigation Firm, do you have any questions that I need to consult?”

Chen Chuanchuan: "I asked Gao Ming, the assistant litigator. Yes, I didn't make an appointment. I'm his cousin."

"Please wait."

After a while, a lazy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Cousin Chen Chuan? Why did you remember to call me?"

"Gaoming, it's me." Chen Chuanchuan said: "I was admitted to Wuyi University two months ago, and the re-examination will be next month."

The person on the other side paused after hearing the news, but obviously knew that he was not here to show off, and his voice became much more serious: "Cousin, tell me, I'm listening."

Chen Chuan tilted his body slightly and said: "There is a student mutual aid association in Wuyi University Hall that provides financial aid to students. It seems that it can also provide suggestions and screening for re-examination content. I think I might be able to learn something about the mutual aid association from you.

.”

The voice opposite said with a smile: "Mi's Law Firm is one of Wu Yi's partners. I can check the files here, and I am an assistant lawyer. The consultation fee is ten yuan per minute. Cousin, are you sure?"

Chen Chuan said with great certainty: "Sure."

There was a "tick" sound from the opposite side, and the voice came again: "Billing will start from now on. According to the files of the firm, the Yangzhi City Wuyi University Hall Mutual Aid Association came from the student union within the school and was formed under the leadership of some powerful students.

The mutual aid association will provide aided students with re-examination and follow-up study assistance. For outstanding talents, the mutual aid association will use agreements to recruit them so that they can serve powerful students and the teams and even forces behind them after graduation.

For those students whose performance is very mediocre and who are unwilling to comply, they will transfer the agreement to various companies and senior law firms through their clients, and the latter will take over the processing."

Chen Chuan took the microphone and listened quietly. He did not ask how to deal with it. Anyway, it is difficult for individuals to fight against these companies and firms. He thought for a while and asked: "What is the attitude of Wuyi University?"

The person on the other side said succinctly and concisely: "Only students who are particularly valuable are worthy of the attention of the upper echelons of the school."

Chen Chuan nodded and asked again: "I remember that Wuhan University also provides financial support for students?"

There was a sound of turning pages from the opposite side, and after a while, he said: "Yes, but it needs to be applied in advance and submitted by the School Affairs Office. It needs to be approved by at least three school directors. The review may take a long time, and few people can apply.

, Anyway, I can’t see it in the information here, so the funds only exist theoretically.”

Chen Chuanchuan: "I understand, I only have so many questions."

There was another "tick" from the other side, and then the voice said: "The consultation is over. The total time is ninety-two seconds, which is counted as two minutes. The firm charges a consulting fee of twenty yuan, but this is my first consulting business, so you can

I’ll give you a 50% discount, cousin.”

Chen Chuanchuan said: "Gao Ming, thank you." He knew that this information could not be obtained casually with just a small amount of money.

The voice said with a smile: "Cousin, why didn't you tell me in advance when you entered Wuhan University? Next time I return to Yangzhi City, you have to treat me."

Chen Chuan smiled and said: "Next time, definitely. By the way, there is one more thing I want you to check. Let's talk about it next time we meet. I won't disturb your work. I'll hang up now." They said goodbye to each other.

After saying goodbye, he hung up the phone.

After walking out of the phone booth, he put his hands in his pockets and stood in the empty square, opposite the gate of Wu Yi Academy.

Many people were coming in and out at the moment.

Obviously, the funding provided by the mutual aid association requires sufficient returns. If he does not want to be blackmailed by the mutual aid association, then he needs to rely on his own strength to pass the reexamination.

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Chapter completed!