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Volume 2 Red Top Chapter 341 Graduation

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    Chapter 341 Graduation

    When the national examination was just over, Aunt Cai, who was busy with business in Yunnan, asked Zhao Jiadi to take care of Xiao Guoer. Zhao Jiadi shouldered the responsibility and shouldered this important task. Originally, the little lolita Chen Qingzhi did not visit her for more than half a year.  The white horse was very angry, but when he saw the unshaven look of the white horse, he graciously let it go and just let him cook a sumptuous dinner. This is like the female prime minister's belly can hold a boat. In the kitchen, the little loli stepped on her heels slightly.  He touched the stubble on Zhao Jiadi's chin and asked why he didn't shave it off. He looked more and more like a weird uncle.  Zhao Jiadi, who was wearing an apron, smiled and said that he usually shaves once a week, but this time he was in a hurry to see Xiao Guoer and didn't have time.  Xiao Guoer curled her lips in disbelief.  At the dinner table, Zhao Jiadi served Xiao Guo'er with warm eyes. He looked at her with admiration after seeing each other for three days. To be precise, it should be that Loli swished closer to the girl after not seeing each other for three days. With Xiao Guo'er's height and temperament,  She really doesn't look like a child who hasn't graduated from elementary school. It's certain that she will reach 175 within four or five years. Once she steps on a pair of high heels, there is really no way for ordinary men to survive. Who dares to get close to her?  After eating, Xiao Guoer helped wash the dishes and chopsticks in a ladylike manner, and then the whole family watched cartoons in the living room.

    Zhao Jiadi was a little lost, thinking that he had spent two months working hard to build a social responsibility model for ICBC with a good reputation. During that retreat, he almost collapsed physically, but his mental state was actually good. In the later period, he became more and more courageous with each battle.  , but this time in order to cope with the national examination, the physical burden is not heavy, but the energy is more exhausted. It feels like I am using a soft knife to hurt myself every day. I can¡¯t tell you the pain, especially during this summer vacation, when I am taking the test and applying for the essay at the same time.  When I encountered a bottleneck, I was extremely irritable. Reading short articles and analyzing ambiguities, which had been a hindrance from the beginning, were always unsatisfactory. Later, Xu Qiang gave me a panacea. Throughout the summer, Zhao Jiadi turned over the most basic "Chinese Dictionary".  I read it countless times, and the entire dictionary was completely destroyed. Although the practical test was at a critical moment when it hit the ceiling, in the end, every simulated test could get high scores far above the average, but the application is the real test.  Tigers standing in the way, the test is like when Zhao Jiadi played Diablo 2. It is difficult, but one link after another, the goal is still clear, and the application is completely like the game "The Elder Scrolls". Once you get in, there is no clue at all.  At the end, the degree of freedom was too high, which made Zhao Jiadi, who was invincible in science, confused for a long time. Xu Qiang once again played the role of rescuing the Guanyin Queen in time, and rushed to the school to teach Zhao Jiadi face-to-face, and he was also a teacher.  The two friends spent the whole day in the library, making noodles, smoking, and chatting about life. Of course, they would definitely talk about love and action movie actresses. One time, the two of them were walking on the lakeside path of the school. Xu Qiang asked in confusion.  Why are Zhao Jiadi working so hard? With your test scores, as long as you don't make any big mistakes in your application, you will definitely exceed the admission threshold by a long way.  At that time, Zhao Jiadi answered seriously that I was aiming for the first place in the national examination. If I could not get the first place, it would be useless to me no matter how high the score was.  Xu Qiang was shocked and ranked first in the national examination?  This level of difficulty is much greater than winning an Olympic gold medal. This is similar to how Zhao Jiadi said that he was the best among the best in the IMO national team. In middle school, he won a gold medal in physics, then a gold medal in mathematics, and then accidentally won a gold medal in chemistry.  The gold medal, because getting the highest score in the national examination, depends partly on strength and partly on luck.  What's more, those who have achieved top scores over the years often come from liberal arts students from some provinces with major college entrance examinations, because compared to science subjects, such exam-taking geniuses have a more comprehensive and solid foundation. If Xu Qiang remembers correctly, the highest score in the national examination in the past years is only 80  It's hard to say whether you are in your early years or not when you reach 85.  So Xu Qiang stared blankly at Zhao Jiadi, who was not joking at all. He was silent for a long time and said with a smile, then we have to do our best to seek destiny. You must first be mentally prepared to get a shocking score of 160+, otherwise there will be no chance at all.  , Zhao Jiadi, don¡¯t blame me for pouring cold water on you, this is a fact.

    Zhao Jiadi bent down to pick up a stone and floated it into the lake. He smiled brightly, full of unreasonable confidence, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "I can do it."  As a result, Zhao Jiadi gritted his teeth and sprinted all the way to November without stopping for a day. The lights in the rooms in his community were not turned off before 2 a.m. one morning. When he went out to buy breakfast one morning, the shop owner who lived nearby was curious.  Ask Zhao Jiadi what he does.

    "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Guo'er had been observing Zhao Jiadi for five or six minutes with his chin in his hand.

    Zhao Jiadi, who had long stopped speculating about the final results of the national examination and was just inevitably sighing, came back to his senses and said apologetically: "Sorry, I got distracted."

    "Whether we go to Yicheng to play chess or watch horror movies together, you choose!" Little Loli offered a choice.

    "No choice." Zhao Jiadi said feebly while lying on the sofa. No matter whether it was Yicheng or Tom's Chess Dojo, he no longer had any hobbies and interests like blowing up a lot of thunder, let alone watching horror movies.  When Zhao Jia saw these things, it was not the first time that the old man was trembling and she was a little girl enjoying it.

    "Then let me rub your shoulders?" Loli said caringly, stretching out her two small hands as beautiful as jade.

     Zhao Jiadi was moved to tears and said fearlessly: "Just knock him to death."

    "Lie down!" Xiao Guo'er asked Zhao Jiadi to lie down facing the sofa and then sat on his waist. Zhao Jiadi just had an ominous premonition, but he didn't expect that the little Loli was actually kneading him skillfully.  The massage is very professional.

    Xiao Guoer, whose hands were slightly sore in the process, shook her arms and asked softly: "Baima, do you prefer white silk or black silk?"

    Zhao Jiadi said horrified: "What?"

    The little loli raised her buttocks and sat down hard, humming and saying: "Have a better attitude!"

    Gritting his teeth, Zhao Jiadi broke down and said, "I like it all, okay?"

    "Xiao Guo'er didn't move for a long time. Zhao Jiadi turned around and saw her thinking about the problem, and said with a smile: "You are still old enough to wear stockings, what's the rush?"

    The little Loli sighed and said, "You men don't understand us women. This is called preparing for a rainy day."

    The corners of Zhao Jiadi¡¯s mouth twitched and he ignored him.

    "Hey, hey, Bai Ma, when do you think I can be taller and more beautiful than that ponytail?" the little Loli asked unwillingly.

    "I don't know." Zhao Jiadi muttered angrily. There was a ten-year age difference, so there was no comparison at all.

    ¡°Then can I also wear a ponytail?¡± the little Loli retreated and asked the next best thing.

    "Okay." Zhao Jiadi knew that if he couldn't agree, he wouldn't be able to stop today.

    The little Loli smiled and jumped off Zhao Jiadi happily, jumping like a zombie in a horror movie in the living room.  Zhao Jiadi, who originally just wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.  The little Lolita was tired from dancing. When she saw Zhao Jiadi sleeping, she bared her teeth and claws silently to express her indignation. Finally, she quietly helped Zhao Jiadi take off his shoes, turned off the TV, and then  He took the sheets from the room and covered his white horse. He squatted on the ground and looked at Zhao Jiadi's face for a long time. He seemed to have a good idea. He tiptoed to the study to bring a pencil drawing board and prepared to sketch a picture of a white horse sleeping soundly. Half an hour later,  , it was done, and the little Loli, who was yawning profusely, went back to her room to sleep.

    The day before the winter vacation, the results of the national examination had not yet been announced. In the evening, after running ten laps, Zhao Jiadi and Ma Xiaotiao sat on the lawn and watched the sunset. Ma Xiaotiao burst out laughing. Zhao Jiadi was confused. Ma Xiaotiao lowered his voice and said treacherously:  "Chatting with pigeons, I learned a classic mantra, 'Good brother, I see your ass is round and round, don't waste it, give brother a shot!'" Zhao Jia's first kick kicked the horse far away and made a big jump.  Ma Xiaotiao, who was lying on the ground, stared at the dim sky above his head, lost in thought.  Zhao Jiadi asked if you still have contact with Zhang Xin?  Ma Xiaotiao calmly said yes. If we can't be a couple, why can't we just be ordinary friends?  After she met someone who lived in the same community, she even sent me a text message. I heard from Xiaocao and the others that the guy was a nice guy, but he had a good character. Like you, he worked as a volunteer teacher and learned about his family background.  Everything is fine. In this way, I have no excuse to be worried.  Zhao Jiadi followed him and lay down, holding a cigarette in his mouth. Ma Xiaotiao seldom smokes now and is only responsible for buying cigarettes.  Ma Xiaotiao chuckled and said, "In the past, I thought it was quite boring for Shen Han to talk about how life could only be like the first time we met. I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you. Now that I think about it, the ancients really understood all the principles of love and love."  Enough said.  Zhao Jiadi joked, "Are you worried because of the traffic jam?"  Ma Xiaotiao shook his head and said no. The two parties didn't talk about breaking up that day. What she said was very reasonable. It probably meant that when playing online games, you need to keep replenishing your health and mana, and fight monsters and upgrades. You can't hide as a novice all your life.  Village, indeed, she moves very fast, one copy after another. I just like to stay where I am and farm monsters. Which group is willing to accept me?  Zhao Jiadi hummed and asked if he really didn't smoke a cigarette?  Ma Xiaotiao shook his head and said, "I won't do it. Once I do it, I have no bottom line. My restraint is not good."  Zhao Jiadi watched the sunset with Ma Xiaotiao, and quietly stayed with his brother who drove a BMW n years ago and still drives a BMW n years later.

    During the winter vacation, before New Year's Eve, Zhao Jiadi went to Guanyin Village in Sichuan alone. On the top of a hill, he said softly to the lilac woman who always slept there: "Little fox, next year during the Qingming Festival, I will go to visit grandma's grave. I'm sorry."  .¡±

    During the holidays, the national examination results were announced, and Zhao Jia stood out in the first place, which was unexpected but reasonable.

    Xu Qiang, who knew the results earlier than Zhao Jiadi, couldn¡¯t wait to call to congratulate him. The usually elegant and funny man said excitedly: 170 points!  ***, no one would believe it!

    Zhao Jiadi knelt in front of the three graves next to each other, silently offering incense and toasting.

    This year, the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner at the Zhao family mansion was a little deserted.

    Han Daode once again occupied a seat, sitting next to Zhao Jiadi.

    The last semester has started. In fact, there are not many people staying in the school. Most of them are participating in internships. Zhao Jiadi, who was hesitating whether to go to Beijing or Hangzhou, was called to the office by the old principal Jiang Shigen. The old man took out the chessboard and said in closing words  speed?Asked a question, do you want to be his student?  This can probably be regarded as a secluded disciple of this Shanghai economics giant.  Zhao Jiadi only spent half a minute thinking before agreeing, it would only take two years.  As a traditional courtesy of apprenticeship, Zhao Jiadi gave the old principal a paperweight carved from Qingtian yellow stone squatting chi book. The old principal couldn't put it down and refused. This leading southern economist had long given up on accepting disciples.  This time, Zhao Jiadi, a junior who has been observing for four years, made an exception. He was both out of isolation and in seclusion, so it caused quite a stir in the circle. China's economic circle is not big, and there is only so much that can be done.  A handful can be said to be pitiful.  Especially after learning that this fresh graduate is a tough character who ranked first in the national examination and the creator of ICBC's 10-year social responsibility model, people have mixed feelings.

    In mid-May of 2011, thesis defense was held.

    Not long after, it was the graduation ceremony.

    The old principal did not give a grand graduation speech, but only made a short and unusual speech, which could almost be regarded as a personal commendation.

    "Our school is still a not-so-famous school with average teachers, average employment rate, average book collection, and everything else. It's still not as good as the well-heeled Fudan, Tongji, and other famous schools nearby, so if I want  If you guys stay here for four years, maybe only the disappointed children will agree, "I am proud of the school, and the school is proud of you." Not many people take it seriously, so here I am, not expecting anything, just hoping for the future.  When you hear someone scolding this school, come out and say that our school is not that good, but you outsiders can just cool off. Some students may already know that some of you scored 170 points in the national exam last year. Don¡¯t say you don¡¯t believe it.  I didn¡¯t even believe it. I even called the Shanghai Education Commission to confirm that it was correct, with a score of 170. One of my students there hadn¡¯t paid New Year greetings to me for several years. In the first month of the year, he came to congratulate me and said that he  My alma mater is very good. When I heard this, I was happy and unhappy. I won¡¯t go into details about the feeling. What I want to say is this student who got 170 points in the exam. I won¡¯t mention his name. In fact, there are many teachers in the teaching building.  We all know each other, especially the leaders on the first floor of my office who are not as big as me but are two older than me. They must remember it, because in August and September last year, this student was living in a small room on the same floor.  It took two months to make a model that even economists thought was too complicated to understand. Later, we school leaders who had nothing to do, including me of course, came to a very interesting conclusion: That dress is very  If a young kid with a stubble on his face rushes to the bathroom empty-handed, he must be in the small size. If he brought a pen and paper, no need to guess, he is in the large size. If you are interested, you can put ICBC 10  I took a look at the social responsibility model of 2016 and found out that this student did it. But even so, I still don¡¯t believe he could get 170. I¡¯m going to take the test. This score, divided by 2, is pretty much the same, so I¡¯m very confused.  , how come you, a second-level college student, can pass the exam? I called him to the office and asked him how he passed the exam. This kid was probably used to eating and drinking in my office, so he casually said that he was just reading and doing questions.  Of course, I was not satisfied with the way he dealt with me. He said that if you don¡¯t tell me that you are ugly and tall, the graduates will take it off. However, he thought about it and told me seriously that he would start the 7-month sprint for the national examination.  All the messy business test papers and application materials that he had done were sold as scrap paper. After bargaining, he sold it for 7 cents per pound. He sold it for 140 yuan and 9 cents. The waste paper collector gave him 141 yuan. I asked him  Can you use the money to treat me to a meal? This guy smiled and said that the registration fee was 96 yuan, and there was still 47 yuan left. Later, he and I found a nearby food stall. This meal cost me more than a dozen yuan.  The most comfortable meal I have had in years, because I always felt that being a bullshit principal for more than 30 years was not as useful as an ordinary teacher for more than 20 years. After eating, I said to this student, you  You don¡¯t have to be proud of the school, but the school is proud of you.¡±

    The whole place was silent.

    The old principal paused for a moment and said in his characteristic unhurried tone: "I remember at the opening ceremony four years ago, when I was waiting for you to read newspapers and listen to songs, I mentioned why you should work hard, and the answer is yourselves. Today.  , let me nag again, I hope that one day when you attend the anniversary of this school, you can confidently say to the new principal, 'The school must be proud of me.' Well, graduation!"
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