Shien tried to regain his face in this way.

"But why does this kid's face look so hateful!"

Hao Jun didn't plan to have more disputes with him. He never thought that good academic performance was a kind of capital that was condescending.

Shi En is not bad in nature, it just happens to have some conflicts with Hao Jun.

Hao Jun smiled but did not answer.

Shi En thought this was a sign of concession and compromise by Hao Jun, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. His eyes fell on Li Xingtong, who was sitting not far away.

The girl seemed to be paying attention to a little dispute here, but just glanced at Shi En lightly, closed the notebook she had turned in front of her, hugged her arms, slightly raised her delicate chin, and began to be in a daze.

Old Xu came late with a thick stack of materials in his arms. The atmosphere in the classroom was not as serious as he expected. The students in groups of three or three were talking and laughing at this moment. Only a few female students were lying on the table with their faces buried in their arms.

Even Hao Jun, whom he was most concerned about, got together with Zhao Wenjie and others, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Lao Xu couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He really worried about this. With Hao Jun's usual study status, how could he really take the results of the college entrance examination to heart!

well……

Don’t be afraid of students with poor grades or students who are not concerned about grades. They are just a hot-headed person, and others may even think you are annoying.

Old Xu lamented and calmed down. There was a class of students who needed to worry about filling out the application form, and he had no time to care about Hao Jun's affairs. He hadn't cured him for three years. Now it might be even more impossible. Treat everyone equally!

The students were all seated, and Lao Xu began to talk about some basic precautions for filling out the application form. He did not intend to ask about the estimation status of individual students in public, so as not to hit others or the estimation classmate himself.

The enrollment quotas of several key universities across the country are subject to certain restrictions in Southeast Province. Basically, teachers are very clear about the top universities in previous years. But in fact, in the years when they did not know their grades and only rely on estimation to fill out their application forms, many people still missed the schools they should go to. Therefore, in this regard, Lao Xu has always been very cautious and will not easily make a conclusion.

However, it is often the best student, and applying for the exam is relatively simple, because there are only a few top majors in top schools.

Old Xu drew a score line on the blackboard. He smiled and said, "Students who have exceeded this score line, choose whatever they want from Beijing University and Tsinghua University. It depends on your own wishes. If you estimate the score, you can raise your hand to show me!"

After all, Old Xu couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. He said something casually. After a while, he raised his hands carefully. When Old Xu saw it, he was immediately happy. There were as many as six people, which was nearly half more than in previous years!

"Well, it's not bad, it's not bad! This score is basically guaranteed to a certain extent. As long as your estimation score is not much different, the teacher recommends that you fill in the two universities mentioned above directly. Remember, the estimation score must be accurate!"

This is like the unquestionable first echelon in the class. Hao Jun thought about the pitiful highest score in his class in his previous life, and sighed that it was indeed a key class, which was extraordinary!

Next, Lao Xu's analysis became more detailed and listed the lowest and highest admission scores for each university in previous years.

Hao Jun vaguely remembered that the college entrance examination scores in recent years were almost the same. Seeing the minimum admission scores between Beijing University and Tsinghua University, he was suddenly speechless.

I heard Lao Xu say: "The minimum score line is only of reference significance, and it may also be the score line for the second time to apply for the application. If students do not have any requirements for their major, they can also try it, but the teacher does not recommend it. It is still very important to choose a good major!"

The next situation is to analyze the specific problems in detail. There are more than 600 points in the class, and of course there are also less than 600 points, but the number of people is actually only about ten. Old Xu is standing beside a girl with slightly red eyes, comforting and speaking in a low voice.

The girl's name is Ma Mingli. Hao Jun doesn't have a deep impression of her. She is usually a girl who doesn't like talking, but her academic performance has always been very good, not much different from Xia Yuqing and Song Chenchen. However, she obviously did not perform well in this college entrance examination, so that before Lao Xu came, she always lies on the table with her head buried and her shoulders shrugged, and no one dared to comfort her easily.

"I failed the exam!" Zhao Wenjie turned around and said softly to Hao Jun, with a little more sigh in his words.

It is indeed a bit cruel and sarcastic to use an exam to simply determine a person's destiny for the next ten or twenty years or even a lifetime, but it has to be admitted that the role of the college entrance examination for ordinary people is self-evident, and many people love and hate it.

Old Xu sighed, straightened his waist, and raised his head, and saw Hao Jun's gaze coming, and he was stunned.

Hao Jun grinned at Lao Xu and smiled silently.

Old Xu Xu had misunderstood and walked towards Hao Jun with a serious expression.

"How is it? How many points have you estimated?" Old Xu's voice was a little light.

"674!" Hao Jun also whispered.

"How many? 574? Are you doing well in the exam?" Old Xu was a little surprised, and his voice couldn't help but grow louder. Hao Jun was able to get 574, which was far beyond his expectations.

"Teacher Xu, it's not 574, it's 674!" Hao Jun also knew that his grade was definitely unexpected, because even he himself was a little lucky.

"674?" Lao Xu found this joke not funny at all.

This score level is something that Lao Xu thinks can only be obtained by students of the level of Song Chenchen and Xia Yuqing, but Hao Jun is obviously not listed here.

"Hao Jun, you have to be more serious. This is not an ordinary mock exam. If you don't come, you won't come. This is the college entrance examination. You have to fill out your application form. It determines which university you will go to in the next four years. Did you listen carefully when you score? Are you asleep again?"

This is something that Lao Xu could think of. Hao Jun did not listen carefully when he was evaluating the score.

Hao Jun said helplessly: "Teacher Xu, I have some serious evaluations. Although this score is not consistent with my usual performance, what I want to say is that you still have to believe me. I did perform very well!"

Old Xu looked at Hao Jun suspiciously, picked up the scores of each subject written by Hao Jun on the draft paper, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Hao Jun does show that he is a flash in the pan, but this time, isn’t it a bit too exaggerated? In the past, he used to be a test competition that exceeded the scope of the book. This time it was a comprehensive survey based on the basics, and it was not the same thing.

But as a class teacher, he should not question the students' performance too much. He suppressed his surprise, thought for a while, and said, "Your grades are a bit ambiguous. I just said that in theory, you can go to Beijing University and Tsinghua University, but it's not very safe!"

Lao Xu felt that he always had a bit of an unrealistic illusion when talking about these two universities to Hao Jun.

"Teacher Xu, I want to go to Beijing to study for a university, but I don't have to ask for these two schools. Do you have any specific recommendations?"

"Want to go to the capital?"

Hao Jun nodded.

"It's safer to apply for the National People's Congress for this score line, I'll show it to you!"
Chapter completed!