Great Power

When the time entered early June, the sun was bleak and the spring rain was dripping. With the arrival of a burst of cold air, the temperature that had risen sharply dropped a few degrees. Zheng Jianguo, who had already put the cotton vest away, quickly found out and put it on, and felt that the rain was a little bit unpleasant. Normally, it is very likely that the temperature will rise rapidly after the rain, so I started a warm-up exercise inside the house.

It was only 5:50 in the morning. Zheng Jianguo originally thought that he would be able to go out and run until 6:30 in the morning. When disturbed by the rain outside, he practiced push-ups and sit-ups inside the house. He quickly tossed. Sweat came out of my body, and it was time for the 6:30 meal. I went out to watch the reduced rain and ran towards the cafeteria with long legs.

"Zheng Jianguo——"

A familiar voice came. Zheng Jianguo stopped when he ran into the canteen’s eaves. When he turned around, he saw Feng Dezheng, who was wearing gray pants and a blue gown, ran over quickly under the light rain, holding his head, and immediately said: "Ms. Feng ,you call me?"

"I was about to find you to see how fast you ran halfway. Alas, your results on the postgraduate exam this time were not satisfactory and did not meet the college's admission standards."

Feng Dezheng Caili's middle distribution type looked like a second devil, but Zheng Jianguo didn't pay attention to the second devil-like teacher, his heart sank immediately, and people were stunned: "Not up to the standard? "

"Yes, if you don't meet the admission criteria, don't think too much about it. You are still young, and it is inevitable that you will be frustrated. After all, you have not received a college education before."

Feng Dezheng said with a stern face and blinking eyes. Zheng Jianguo didn't see the feeling full of disappointment. After he recovered a little bit, he had already left. He turned his head and looked at the dripping rain outside and the students who ran into the cafeteria from time to time. I went into the dining hall with energy, bought two steamed buns and returned to my residence as usual. The dim light was not turned on, I took a thermos bottle and poured a glass of water, and ate without a bite.

I didn't pass the exam, I really didn't pass the exam, I still yelled all over the world--

Different from the previous college entrance examination, which only had vague concepts, this time Zheng Jianguo took the textbooks more than ten years ago and finished the exam. This month, he will study by himself according to the textbooks on hand. Other students have not studied before. So he has no obvious experience of the difference in the past ten years. Only he felt that the two are not very different. Take the anatomy course textbook, except for some descriptions. Most of the content is the same as before.

Of course, Zheng Jianguo is only able to finish the freshman textbooks now. The sophomore because he knew that the upper bound textbooks might not be available next year, so he didn’t go to find the sophomore textbooks to learn, which can be regarded as a lot of relaxation. Even so, his academic performance in the class is second only to the class leader Zhang Yun-except for the practical anatomy class.

Zheng Jianguo didn't have the energy to study with his classmates. This is the basic medicine major he reported. If he reported the clinical major called the medical major at this time, his practical ability would multiply with the increase of his studies. Strengthen, after all, the decades of experience in memory can be regarded as flowing out of the wild road. At this time, after systematic learning, it is difficult not to reveal his business ability.

Failed to pass the postgraduate entrance examination, Zheng Jianguo was still the top student in Qi Province’s No. 1 class. Thinking about it this way made him feel better, only when he got up and took two days of class, bought a bun and returned to his residence. Later, I was drawn away by an envelope on the ground, bent down and picked up the blank envelope without writing and looked at it. After eating the buns and looking back at the door, the upright students were walking in a hurry. When he walked over, he opened the unsealed envelope, staring at the thin paper inside and was stunned.

The letter paper is an ordinary papyrus. It is something that can be seen everywhere in schools. The four characters of Long Feifengwu are written with a pen on the small papyrus. These four characters seem to be hit by Hong Zhong Dalu on Zheng Jianguo. In the depths of his soul, his heartbeat speeded up and his breath was short of breath. He stuffed the bun in his mouth, turned around and left the house where the door was not locked. Four words as big as a mountain: "Check the results"

There is no punctuation after the four words without beginning and end, but this is enough to let Zheng Jianguo sweep away the decadence of the previous two days, and strode to the second floor of the administration building, which was the previous college entrance examination admission office. Er's postgraduate admissions office, opened the door and looked at Feng Dezheng inside for a moment, and then said: "Is Section Chief Wei in?"

"Section Wei is on a business trip."

Feng Dezheng said subconsciously, and then he looked at the paper he was holding in his hand, his eyes flickered inexplicably, his eyes rolled around and he said, "What's the matter with you-wait a few days?"

"Oh, you can actually find Teacher Feng."

What kind of person is Zheng Jianguo? Previously, he was upset after hearing that he was not admitted, and he didn't realize the strange expression of this teacher Feng at the time. At this moment, he has already developed great curiosity because of his high doubts. The attention of the eyes has improved many times than before. Just by looking at the meaning of the words, you can tell that people don't want to be involved with you. If you have something, wait a few days and come again!

Isn’t it normal to ask something before deciding how to answer it?

Why wait?

Waiting for the enrollment to be reported to the competent authority, resulting in established facts that you cannot change?

With this thought in mind, Zheng Jianguo's face was pulled down and said, and he found that Feng Dezheng's face changed immediately. He frowned and looked at the wall clock on the wall next to him. He quickly said: "This is all off work, you Come back this afternoon, I will ask you."

"What are you asking for me?"

Zheng Jianguo showed a sneer on his face, and it was only then that he was sure that the normal-looking teacher really knew something: "I haven't told you about the appointment of Section Chief Wei Jianran. Teacher Feng, please help me ask. what?"

"You, I don't know what you are talking about, I'm getting off work."

Feng Dezheng's face turned red, as if he was angry and yelled at him, but Zheng Jianguo ignored the stubbornness of the goods, turned his head and looked at the teacher in the corridor, and immediately stepped back to the door, looking at the inside to clean up. Feng Dezheng of Dongxi said, "Last year, someone in the college entrance examination was reported to the capital for fraud. I don't know what the result will be. Teacher Feng, do you guess those people will have a good result?"

"You, Zheng Jianguo, do you know what you are talking about?"

As a staff member of the student enrollment team, Feng Dezheng has naturally heard about the two incidents reported in the college entrance examination last year. Not only was there a lot of noise in the local area, more people sent letters to the province, and then the province did not. The question was sent to the capital again. I can imagine that the people who dealt with it must have no good end: "Are you questioning our admissions team cheating?!"

"I didn't say that, Teacher Feng, I just came to check my grades and look at my test paper!"

Zheng Jianguo is not trying to make troubles when he is full. He just wants to check his grades. If the teacher who reads the papers really changed him, he has no temper. Of course, if he just said that you were not admitted, it would be nonsense. , Other students may regard these teachers as sacred angels, but not including him: "I know the words I wrote, and there are marks I made on my test papers. If you really fail, you should not Afraid of letting me see."

"I'm afraid? Those are archived files—"

Hearing that there were still marks in the test paper, Feng De’s previous anger in politics disappeared suddenly, and the faintly flustered expression flashed away. He wanted to say that the archived files were not accessible to everyone, but he looked at the person in front of him. If someone applies for file access, it really can’t stop him. He immediately raised his head and pointed to the table on the side wall and said: “It’s already late now. Now I’ll apply for you to access the files, but you have to go back honestly. Waiting for my notice."

"Then thank you Teacher Feng."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zheng Jianguo stepped away and let the blocked door open. He was happy thinking that his bun was still on the table and the door in the dormitory was not closed. He immediately opened his long legs and ran back. At the place of residence, I opened the door I remembered not closing, picked up the cold bun on the table, took a bite, frowned, got up, took the key and locked the door, and ate to the second floor of the teaching building. Xitou.

What Zheng Jianguo thought about was the test paper that was taken away by Ye Minde on the day after the exam. Feng Dezheng's abnormal performance gave him a great sense of crisis, and through verbal temptation, he did not look like the default fraud. He had such an idea. He also wanted to find his own department head to get the test paper back. He was going to take it with him for comparison tomorrow, but when he hurried to the door, a familiar loud voice came from the door: "——No Admissions?"

After studying for a few months, Zheng Jianguo naturally heard that this was the voice of the dean of his family. Only Ye Minde's angry voice disappeared, and then a humbling sounded from the door: "You just took off the hat on your head. You are only allowed to teach honestly, and you can't talk nonsense. What if you lead these graduate students into evil ways and mislead others?!"

With the unfamiliar scolding sound, Zheng Jianguo outside the door listened with a dull face, and the room fell into silence. Soon Ye Minde's breath seemed to disappear, and his voice became fine and inaudible: "I Ye Minde does not need to recruit, but these graduate students have worked so hard to prepare, and the results of the test are also manufacturable, Secretary Tie, you, you can let someone else bring it—"

Zheng Jianguo was shocked by the sound of almost begging. He only felt a stream of heat rushing towards his forehead along the spine. After a sneer flashed on his face, he turned and left. Since someone was holding a chicken feather and wanted to take a cannon, then nothing Way out.