Zhang Yan and others left, and Dongyuan's cruelty was imprinted in everyone's heart.
Junior college, with the opportunity to go to undergraduate level.
But every year, it's only 1 to 2 percent, and it will never exceed 3 percent.
Do you think that junior college is the lower level?
No, junior college students may also be eliminated. If they are considered excellent, if they have no chance to advance to the second year of junior college next year, they will directly be thrown into the kangaroo country to study abroad.
Those with worse grades will be transferred to high schools and junior high schools to develop into production technicians.
No matter how bad it is,...
Theoretically, it can be directly transferred to technical schools.
However, if you really fall for this, you will have the heart to die.
"This is Dongyuan."
A man from Imperial City is a professor at the Imperial City Conservatory of Music and a senior arranger of the Imperial Capital Folk Orchestra.
After sighing deeply, he summoned everyone in the dance troupe.
Today's incident must teach everyone something.
A professor who also came from the Imperial Conservatory of Music said something that made everyone tremble. He said: "Five-axis, just look at the news and talk about five-axis. The Ninth Factory is researching the five-axis. The Ninth Factory's five-axis
It's iron hammered out of bones and cast out of souls. No one knows how much they paid."
At the railway station guest house, there is only one train to the imperial capital every day. There is no train today and it will not be available until noon tomorrow.
Shi Guozhong put the people here and gave each person an envelope.
The envelope contains Xia Guo coins, a U.S. knife, some precautions, and tomorrow's train ticket.
Then, Shi Guozhong took out seven small boxes, each of which contained a necklace.
The pendant of the necklace is a round steel piece with an embossed wolf head on it.
Shi Guozhong said: "This is machined by the latest five-axis test machine. You put it on and one day you come back. With this, you can use it as the access control certificate of Factory 9 and Dongyuan University. The guard will let you in. If you don't want to
When you come back, remember to send this back, and never mention that you studied in Dongyuan from now on."
After saying this, Shi Guozhong turned and left.
Inside the house, there was a deathly silence.
Everyone did the same thing, holding the boxes containing the necklaces with both hands.
One person picked up the necklace and hung it around his neck: "Master Ding also returned from studying in the beautiful country. I think I can learn useful things when I come back."
The rest of the people also hung necklaces around their necks.
Late at night, Bai Hao returned to Factory No. 9.
Xue Linlin reminded Bai Hao when he returned to the office: "Director, the Ten Days Dance Troupe will report on its performance tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Bai Hao responded.
He is tired and needs rest.
Xue Linlin has to work another shift, and Bai Hao still has some ideas about going to the Cactus Kingdom this time, so he needs a reporter, an announcer, and their assistants to accompany him.
Therefore, Xue Linlin wants to discuss it with Zhou Tong.
Then I'll call Xia Shi tomorrow and ask for Xia Shi's recommendation, and then Zhou Tong will arrange the preliminary review.
Then hand the list to Xu Zhengyang for the second trial.
Night, eleven o'clock.
Made by Liyang Fei.
Luo Qianshi walked into the studio.
Here, in an area of 800 square meters, there are 100 drawing tables, 40 computers, 10 soundproof rooms nearby for discussion, and 80 writing desks.
Luo Qianshi stood at the door and thought for a few seconds to organize his words.
Then he walked to the stage with a projector and a large blackboard and picked up the microphone: "All students, please pause."
Luo Qianshi called his classmates.
But everyone stopped what they were doing. There were also Xiong Tianhuo's team and people from the Yueyang Feizhuo Research Center here.
Luo Qianshi picked up the microphone: "Originally, there is nothing important, and I don't want to interrupt everyone's work. Today, something happened at Dongyuan University. Several professors from the University of Technology, Military Electronics, and Jiaotong University also participated in the discussion.
In the end, a decision was made.”
"At Dongyuan University, only thirteen students were promoted to junior year this year, and the rest repeated the grade. Seven others were eliminated because they did not understand their grades and were sent to study in beautiful countries."
Luo Qianshi took a step forward: "You may wonder how many people from Jiaotong University or University of Technology are trying to get the qualifications to study abroad at public expense every year. Also, how many people give up everything and choose to study abroad at their own expense?
Stanford, a beautiful country, and Massachusetts Institute of Technology are among the top ten prestigious universities in the world."
"Shouldn't it be that the best students go to study abroad in the top ten prestigious universities in the world?"
Luo Qianshi suddenly shouted:
"wrong!"
Luo Qianshi took a deep breath: "You can think about the reasons for this and figure it out for yourself. I'm just letting you know about this. It's okay. Let's continue working."
At the same time, there was another research room not far away.
The principal of Jundian came over and he also told about the incident, but he was different from Luo Qianshi.
He told the professors, doctors, and graduate students of Military Electronics.
Fight for breath.
Time is very tight, and the big disk on the back of the aircraft must undergo its first formal test within three days.
Inside the hangar.
Yang Hui, who was sitting among a bunch of little wings, heard the news and cursed: "It's so bad in Dongyuan. If it were me, I'd be disabled. If my youngest doesn't get into Dongyuan this year, I'll break one of his legs."
"
After scolding, continue working.
Where's the willow?
He lowered the drawing, glanced at his senior brother, and silently thought to himself that if he went to college in Dongyuan, he would probably not repeat a grade, probably not.
The next day, early morning.
The blackboards in each classroom of Jiuchang Middle School have been replaced.
If you can’t get into Dongyuan, you don’t deserve to be a child of Jiuchang!
There are still people who yearn for such a cruel competitive environment in Dongyuan.
Several retired outstanding teachers from Jingzhao were happy and nervous at the same time.
Fortunately, it is a good thing that students are determined.
The nervous thing is that in that cruel environment, a weak-minded person might go crazy.
Where is Bai Hao?
I heard Li Daqiang mention this when I was watching the dance troupe's performance.
Bai Hao asked: "I don't even have a psychological counselor to talk to. I don't know if the seven people you kicked away will not be able to bear it."
"The letter ball."
Li Daqiang laughed and cursed: "What kind of psychological counselor do we have? What's the big deal about this nonsense?"
Bai Hao nodded: "Alas! In fact, they may not have a future if they endure it. It doesn't matter if they go out for a walk. All roads lead to Rome, right?"
Li Daqiang said: "They haven't given up on themselves. They can still learn something. It's okay to do some civilian research after they come back."
Bai Hao asked: "Principal Li, are you interested in going to Cactus Country to watch a football match?"
"Yes, but I can't leave. The admissions season is coming soon, and I'm planning to give the undergraduate program 300 freshmen this year, high-quality freshmen."
"kindness."
Li Daqiang added: "You should take it easy. I heard that you were so tired when you came back yesterday that you didn't even want to say anything."
"It's okay, I'm young."
"Take it easy, that's right."
"knew."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Say a few words.
Before I knew it, it was the end of the month again.
Just one more day today.
There will be an update tomorrow no matter what I say.