"Examination number: 1700212 Name: Xu Rong"

Finally, Xu Rong found his name at the bottom of the list.

He silently clenched his fist and waved it fiercely in mid-air.

A total of 326 candidates entered the third examination.

Xu Rong looked at the list with great ambition, thinking that as long as he eliminated 296 more people, he could successfully enter Nortel.

Of course, this does not happen overnight, but is divided into two processes: three examinations and a unified examination.

As long as he gets into the top 30 in three attempts, he is absolutely sure to get a Nortel spot.

The third examination usually admits 50 to 80 people. After the results of the college entrance examination are released, students will be admitted from high to low according to their scores in cultural subjects.

While waiting nervously, Xu Rong ushered in the third test of Nortel.

During the physical inspection process, he didn't prepare music. It wasn't because he didn't think carefully, but because he couldn't get stuck and couldn't keep up with the time.

He had tried many times before, but he probably didn't have this kind of talent and couldn't tell where the point was.

During the performance, he clearly saw the strange smiles on the faces of the examiner and the candidates.

He knew the reason. There was no music, so there was no need to follow the beat, but the dance itself had a rhythm.

After the difficult physical display, we came to the important part of the third trial, the performance.

This is the main score in the third test, and it is also the reason why Xu Rong chose to apply for Nortel. If you perform well in this link, you will not have a big problem in getting rid of 90% of the candidates.

In the examination room, Xu Rong looked at Zhang Rui, who was in the same group as him, with a bitter smile on his face. He knew he would be exposed, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Because the examiner was there, Zhang Rui stared at him with wide eyes for a while, opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

"The next question will be randomly selected."

Xu Rong's group of twelve people drew questions. The moment he saw the questions, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It's not the type he's good at, so it's a bit difficult.

"Blind date."

"Come over with two classmates who have been selected for a blind date. Let me give you a general introduction. The girl is an office worker, beautiful and confident. The boy has no job, likes to play games, and has a messy personality. The result of the blind date will be unhappy, but the process

It needs to be interesting. The performance time is three to five minutes, and now you have ten minutes to prepare."

After Xu Rong listened to the examiner's general introduction, he pulled Zhang Rui aside and asked, "Do you have any experience in blind dates?"

Zhang Rui stared at him and asked curiously: "Teacher Xu, aren't you a student of Peking University? Why are you here too?"

Xu Rongxin said: My eldest sister, when is this happening? Can you care about the key points?

"I dropped out of school and planned to change my career to become an actor!"

"Ah" Zhang Rui stared at him dumbfounded and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Rong.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Xu Rong knew that Zhang Rui had no hope. He thought for about two minutes and said: "Wait for a while, then like this, and finally like this..."

Ten minutes later, after hearing the examiner read out her and Zhang Rui's exam numbers, Xu Rong walked out from among the candidates and prepared to perform.

He only pulled up two chairs as props. He could act without real objects, but there was no need to increase the difficulty for himself out of thin air.

Wearing temporarily borrowed slippers, Xu Rong walked onto the stage with a carefree step. When he got to the chair, he half collapsed on the chair, which made the chair creak.

He crossed his legs, dangling in mid-air with his big toe and second toe in his slippers, pressed one arm on the back of the chair, looked around, and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

The examinees watching laughed slightly.

Hearing the laughter, Xu Rong felt relieved.

The theme of the performance is blind date, the focus is on fun, and his intention is to work on the character itself.

After a few seconds, Zhang Rui walked up and asked politely: "Hello, are you Xu Rong?"

Xu Rong looked up, his eyes straightened at first, the corners of his mouth raised, and the arc became wider and wider, finally revealing half of his white teeth. He stretched out his hand, but did not stand up, making a gesture of shaking hands with her, and said: "

Ah, hello, I’m Xu Rong.”

When I stood up, the slippers fell to the ground with a "snap", and the shoe collar was facing down.

Zhang Rui glanced at his feet that were hanging in the air, showed an awkward smile, turned around and sat on the chair opposite, and said, "Do you think we are a good match?"

Xu Rong turned over his feet several times, but failed to turn over the slippers.

But he still didn't give up. He held the edge of the slippers between his big toe and second toe and tried to turn it over. He said, "It's a good match. Why isn't it a good match? Look, we all have long faces, right? Long faces are good, long faces are good."

I can't even scratch my head."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Rui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and was about to laugh, but when he saw Xu Rong staring at him intensely, he quickly put away his smile.

According to what the two of them had previously calculated, he directed the examiner's attention to Xu Rong's bare feet and said, "Do you think it's appropriate to dress like this... for a blind date?"

Xu Rong raised his feet and looked at it, showing an embarrassed smile, and said: "Ah, ha... But it's not real. I think that in a blind date, you have to show the most real side to the other person. You're right.

Bar."

He turned over again under his feet, but still couldn't turn over. He had no choice but to cross his legs again, leaving one foot hanging in the air.

Zhang Rui was also half-leaning on the back of the chair, with his hands folded on his chest. Hearing his words, he rolled his eyes and said, "You think we are a good match, right? Let's have a chat, and I'll take the liberty to ask.

, what is your educational background?"

Xu Rong tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Academic qualifications...2000...I remember that year...it was the third year of junior high school, so I stopped studying. After that, I booked a three-year stay at an Internet bar.

, what kind of education do you think this is?"

"Oh, he didn't even go to high school?"

"Hey, don't say that. Although I don't have a high degree of education, I have strong work ability."

"Then what is your profession?"

"Oh, profession?" Xu Rong raised his head and smiled, and said, "I am a professional mage."

"What the hell?"

"A mage is a mage."

"A game?" Zhang Rui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, stood up and said: "Then there is no need for us to talk."

"Hey, wait..."

Xu Rong put on her shoes and bowed to the examiner. Seeing the examiner, she was still smiling and said, "Teacher, our performance is over."

"Yeah." The examiner smiled and nodded, then glanced at his feet in slippers and said, "Your feet are really stealing the show."

Xu Rong was a little unsure of the meaning of the examiner's words. Was he praising himself or sarcasm?

But it was hard for him to ask questions at this time.

If it is the former, then he will definitely pass this exam. If it is the latter, it basically means that he will most likely be eliminated.

After the third test, Xu Rong fell into anxiety again. When teaching Zhang Rui, both of them were a little absent-minded.

Seeing that his physical appearance was quite poor among the last 300 people, Xu Rong began to consider a retreat if he failed the art exam.

One is to go to an ordinary university, and the other is to apply for a junior college in Nortel's performance department.

But there is no doubt that no matter what choice he makes, he will definitely choose to be an actor.

If you choose the first option, it will be difficult to film in the future, because no normal school will allow students to take several months or even half a year off a year.

The second option is a bit disadvantageous. His cultural courses can definitely pass the first-tier level, and compared to undergraduate, the tuition for junior college is more expensive, but the advantage is that the content of the study is similar. After going out, he can also be said to be a Nortel graduate.

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"It's a loss, it's a loss. Now that we have a system, if you can't make a name for yourself, you might as well go home and farm."

Thinking this way, Xu Rong's anxiety eased a lot.

A week later, in Zhang Rui's study room, Xu Rong and Zhang Rui stared nervously at the computer screen.

Before clicking on the link, Xu Rong saw Zhang Rui closing her eyes and mumbling words, and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Please bless Guanyin Bodhisattva," Zhang Rui finished chanting, glanced at him, suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to wash my hands first."

Seeing the confusion on Xu Rong's face, she said: "Isn't this always the case before performing rituals? Burning incense and taking a bath or something. Wait, I'll take a bath first."

Xu Rong was already accustomed to Zhang Rui's silly behavior. When she went to the bathroom, she directly clicked on the link.

This time he didn't have to search for too long because only 85 people passed the three tests.

"Xu Rong, 89 points, ninth place."

"Teacher Xu, please don't open it. I'll have some after I finish taking a shower."

Zhang Rui's voice came from the living room. Xu Rong's already grinning lips paused, and after responding, he hurriedly searched for Zhang Rui's name.

But after searching for a long time, I looked back and forth several times, but I couldn't find the word "Zhang Rui".

Xu Rong doesn’t believe in evil, and Zhang Rui is from an art troupe, how could he not even pass the art exam?

He read the list from beginning to end twice more, and after confirming again and again that Zhang Rui was not there, most of the joy in his heart suddenly disappeared.
To be continued...