Chapter 10: 【10】Fill in the volunteer form
Chapter 10 [10] Fill in the Volunteer Form
The final result of the college entrance examination came out, and her grades could actually be admitted to Zhongshan Medicine. Unfortunately, it's too late. It was only after the incident that she realized that her cousin did not want her to study in Zhongshan Medicine like her cousin.
Reading Zhongshan Medicine is equivalent to staying in the provincial capital and working in a big city, and the class of life has risen to a higher level immediately. Zhou Ruomei didn't want to see her cousin's daughter fly away.
Fortunately, God has eyes, allowing her to re-choose her life at this critical moment.
Today is the day when the city's senior high school students fill out the volunteer form, and the large ceiling fans in the classroom are humming.
Liu Hui, the class teacher on the podium, asked the class teacher to distribute the college entrance examination volunteer form. A mock form sent first, fill out the mock form and then copy it to the official form to avoid mistakes.
Liu Hui said to the classmates on the podium: "The college code and the professional code, remember not to fill in the wrong code, it will be a big problem. What is the pre-approval, what is the first batch of the second batch of colleges and universities, the college entrance examination It is written on the admissions catalogue. Remember to check the major adjustment in the same school, this is one more chance for you.”
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The classroom is full of the sound of brushing brushes. Liu Hui knows that these students in her class are all shrewd and should have done their homework earlier, so she is not worried.
After filling out the mock form, she put it away and took it to the office to check it out.
As soon as the head teacher left, the classroom immediately turned into a vegetable market, and the voices became louder and louder.
"Yingying, what did you fill in?"
Xie Wanying was pushed on the shoulder by Zhang Wei, who was at the same table next to her, and replied, "Medical school."
"Are you going to be a doctor? But my mother thinks you can't be a doctor." Zhang Wei shook her head.
"Isn't your mother an executive in the bank?"
"Yes, she has seen a lot of people in the bank, and she has seen some ways to come out." Zhang Wei believed her mother's words very much, so she looked at the same table as her mother, and felt that Xie Wanying had only one way out in the future. The way is to get married. "My mother said, Yingying, you are beautiful and gentle. It is best to be a teacher. Otherwise, it would be good to study art."
Xie Wanying, who looked down at the book, didn't look up at all. Since she knew the real face of her cousin in her previous life, she can no longer have innocent and beautiful thoughts about all her elders.
"What about you, where are you going? I heard your mother wants you to study in the UK?" Hu Hao, a boy in the back row, stuck his head out between the two of them and asked Zhang Wei.
"Yes, my mother arranged for me to go around the province for finance and economics and then go to the UK." Zhang Wei said that when she was studying abroad, her mouth was relaxed.
The classmates around were envious.
In the late 1990s, there were not many families who could really study abroad at their own expense, which shows that Zhang Wei's family was a real elite family.
"Zhang Wei, you must leave a phone call for me." Hu Hao took the lead in taking out the classmate's record and asked Zhang Wei to leave a message for him.
Who says students are pure. The more elite the students in the school are, the more impure they are. They are all extremely smart, and it is impossible to have no one who is not snobbish. Later, when Xie Wanying recalled all this, she could only say that if the classmates did not share weal and woe, it was more of a plastic love.
Zhang Wei wrote on the classmate's record handed by Hu Hao diligently. She looked at her deskmate and said to Hu Hao, "I'm done, do you want to write it for Yingying?"
"Yingying, did you write?"