Time flies, the years fly by, and it’s the time for the annual college entrance examination that we love to see.
Su Ze walked into the examination room with a devilish pace and walked into the examination room with great courage. He wrote furiously in front of the examination papers, except of course...
math!
At the end of the three-day exam, after comparing the final comprehensive standard answers, Su Ze secretly said: "Sure!"
"Are you sure?" Liu Tianyi stared at Zhao Yuncheng, who was full of confidence, and asked, "You didn't run away at 350?"
"Don't worry!" Zhao Yuncheng said proudly: "It's all right!"
Su Ze and Hu Lei looked at each other, and both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was so easy for this kid to pass the art exam, so don't fail in the college entrance exam.
"That's good, that's good." Liu Tianyi finally relaxed and looked at the six students in front of him. The one he was most worried about was Zhao Yuncheng. It was so difficult to cultivate so many good seedlings with so much hard work.
Jiang Jie and Song Ping looked at each other, a little envious and a little relieved, especially Jiang Jie, who failed the entrance examination and then went to Beijing Film Academy, but the result was the same, she was eliminated after three attempts.
It seems that I really have no talent for acting.
Forget it, if you work hard and fail, you will have no regrets. Since you are admitted to Beiwu, then do your best!
The same goes for Song Ping. After failing to be selected for the Chinese drama, she went straight to the Beijing Film Academy. In her heart, she actually prefers models and fashion. What’s more, the big names in the entertainment industry are not just actors. It’s not certain who will do well in the future!
"See you in the show later." Han Fei walked up to Su Ze, stretched out his hand and said seriously: "I won't lose to you!"
"Hey, hey, hey, you're too stupid." Before Su Ze could say anything, Zhao Yuncheng said with disdain on his face: "Animation will burn out your brain!"
"Get out!" Han Fei said angrily.
"Aren't you convinced?"
"Aren't you convinced?"
"Okay, brother, let me practice with one hand?"
"Hmph, a gentleman talks but never moves!"
"You are a coward!"
Seeing the two of them playing around, Su Ze couldn't help but laugh. Is this youth?
"Chinese 108...English 122?"
"Big Comprehensive Two Hundred and Nine"
"Sixty-three points in math?"
Twenty days later, Su Ze looked at the freshly released college entrance examination results. He actually performed exceptionally well in mathematics?
Total score five hundred and two?
Be good!
Confirmed again and laughed to the sky, It’s not a shame to score 500 points in the drama, after all, I am the first in the profession.
"Hey, hey, hey, I got 398 points in the exam." The phone rang and it was indeed Hu Lei, who answered the call and said excitedly: "I'm sure I won the show!"
Just after saying a few words, there was another call. Su Ze said: "Wait a minute, it's that boy Zhao Yuncheng."
Hu Lei said anxiously: "Okay, okay, ask quickly."
"Hahaha, how did you do in the exam?" Zhao Yuncheng's extremely arrogant voice came from the phone.
Su Ze smiled and said with relief, "Hey, the test was average, only 502."
"How much?" Zhao Yuncheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard Su Ze's low tone. Is this guy going to capsize?
Then he came back to his senses and said angrily: "I'm four hundred and two, dead!"
Su Ze was also drunk, but he didn't expect that this guy got a higher score than Hu Lei?
"Three hundred and eighty-seven, okay, okay, okay!"
"I'm about the same, three hundred and seventy-five. Why is my English only 92?"
"I am four hundred and sixty-nine, one point shy of four hundred and seventy. How much is yours, Su Ze?"
Seeing in the WeChat group that Han Fei was not honest, Su Ze chuckled and typed: "My performance is average."
"No way?"
"How old are you?"
"There must be four hundred, right?"
Before he could finish his pretense and get slapped in the face, Zhao Yuncheng said directly: "Let's all go away. This pretense is guilty of 502!"
Even Hu Lei, who is usually well-behaved, said: "Yes, yes, everyone, please don't be fooled!"
"Get lost!" Han Fei went offline directly.
Liu Tianyi's face was full of smiles, and his heart finally fell. The lowest among the six students was 370, but Su Ze actually got 500?
Awesome, my brother!
I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and send Lin Hongtong a WeChat message to announce the good news: "Su Ze is five hundred and two, congratulations to the teacher."
Lin Hongtong received the WeChat message in the director's office of the Chinese Drama Theater in Beijing. He smiled at first, then reacted and said: "This guy congratulates me for 500 points!"
"It's just playing the piano randomly!"
After scolding, I couldn't help but hum a little tune. The weather seems to be very good today!
"Finally liberated!" After completing the college entrance examination, Su Ze completely relaxed. Looking back on the hard work over the past year, he felt a little touched?
There are still two months left until registration starts at the Central Theater School, and then there should be half a month of military training. It might take until October to finish all the miscellaneous things in college life?
"Does your son want to go abroad to relax?" Qin Jinfeng said with a smile: "Didn't you say you wanted to visit Italy?"
"Forget it, Teacher Tianyi wants to take us to observe life next week." Su Ze shook his head, wouldn't it be nice to improve his acting skills?
Qin Jinfeng was speechless. Is this the way my precious son will develop into a lunatic?
After sending his mother away, Su Ze suddenly remembered something and quickly opened WeChat and asked: "Sir, monitor, Tsinghua University or Peking University?"
"Let's go to Peking University." Liu Yunyun quickly received a reply: "My performance was not very good. It was twenty points lower than the estimated score."
Su Ze was speechless, do you want to be like this Versailles!
Hearing that Su Ze's total score was 500, Liu Yunyun on the other side of the phone also smiled. Everyone was admitted to the ideal university as they wished, and they were all in the capital. It felt really good.
After a brief chat, Su Ze dialed another cell phone and joked: "Did the fat man fail the exam?"
"Hey, why!" Sure enough, Zhang Wei's voice was heard wailing over there. Just when Su Ze opened his mouth to comfort him, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the other side.
“I’ve also been admitted to the Chinese Theater Academy!”
"Are you surprised or surprised?"
Is this possible? Even Su Ze was confused. He didn’t see a fat man in the art exam!
"Ahem, cough, cough, it's not a bachelor's degree in Chinese opera, it's a junior college." Zhang Wei said with a guilty conscience: "Don't make such a fuss, okay?"
"What major?" Su Ze couldn't help but laugh: "I never dreamed that we could become alumni?"
"Drama." Zhang Wei asked again, "Isn't it very cultured?"
Su Ze smiled and said nothing. He found out that he was naturally very happy to be admitted to college. However, the so-called junior college in Chinese opera was actually a higher vocational college. His undergraduate degree was in the Second Ring Road, but they were on the edge of the North Fifth Ring Road.
Both the teachers and the hardware environment are far behind. Some people even jokingly call it...