"Tsinghua University and Peking University?"
Gu An's heart moved.
Peking University and Tsinghua University are the dreams of countless students in China.
In his previous life, the fake young master Lin Zizhen once made a wish on his birthday that he would study in Peking University or Tsinghua University.
The whole family sent him all kinds of blessings and praise for his ambition at such a young age, saying that he was worthy of being the young master of the Lin family.
At that time, Gu An also said that he wanted to apply to Peking University or Tsinghua University, but not only was he not blessed, he was also ridiculed by his whole family.
Lin Jingjing: "Although you are lucky enough to get into Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, you should know yourself better as a country bumpkin. Don't blindly compare yourself with others, otherwise you will bring shame to our Lin family."
Mother Yao Xin just said coldly: Don’t compare yourself with your brother, just be a good young master of the Lin family in Jiangcheng.
They all thought that Gu An was not worthy of having the same dream as Lin Zizhen, which was ridiculous.
But is it really true that I can’t pass the exam?
not necessarily.
Si Hong did not urge him and waited quietly for his little brother's decision.
This is a major life event that will affect his entire life. Of course, now is the right time to consider it.
Gu An shook off the painful memories and looked directly at the person in front of him.
My beautiful sister's home is in Beijing. If she gets admitted to one of Peking University or Tsinghua University, it will be easy for me to see her in the future.
It’s decided!
"Sister, I've made up my mind. I want to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University."
Gu An's pair of dark eyes were as bright as stars, and the boy's dream was restarted at this moment!
"I believe you can do it."
Si Hong smiled, getting admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University is actually just a matter of making a phone call.
However, she hopes that her younger brother can use his own ability to write a significant contribution to the painting of his own life.
"Next, we will focus on practicing shoulder throws. I will cooperate with you."
"Ah? Should I... throw my pretty sister?"
Gu An's cheeks flushed and he stood there blankly, at a loss as to what to do.
He...dares not!
"Then, can I change my opponent?"
Si Hong glanced at the ahoge on his head, pressed it with her hand, and then it bounced back stubbornly.
He lowered his eyes and asked, "Who else do you think is here besides me?"
"Is there a dummy?" The kind that won't cry out in pain.
Gu An was thinking of the villains in the two-dimensional world, wearing masks and armor.
Or a scarecrow that's enchanted to move.
Si Hong narrowed her eyes. The brat actually wanted to practice with the doll!
dream!
"No! Are you... worried that I'll get hurt?"
Si Hong suddenly came to her senses, the frost in her eyes instantly thawed and dissipated, and her gaze turned into autumn water.
"Um."
Gu An turned his face away.
Si Hong chuckled without explaining, and hooked her hand at him, "Try it."
"Okay, be careful, sister."
"Just come on."
Every time Gu An threw Si Hong out, she would neutralize it with various moves.
To avoid injury, land in the lightest possible posture.
"Why?"
It seemed like I didn’t fall.
Gu An was puzzled, so he stopped what he was doing and simply sat cross-legged to think alone.
"Why should I worry about this? I'm not a wooden man who won't move.
"Every move has a solution. Haven't you learned the remaining 35 moves? Who said you can only use one?" Si Hong said calmly.
The little brother is obviously very smart, but sometimes he is a fool.
"Yeah, I'm such a fool! I can do this and that again after I knock my sister down."
Gu An slapped his forehead and spoke excitedly while gesturing.
A martial arts rookie hasn't learned the ropes yet. It's no use looking at things with an ordinary person's mindset.
Si Hong lowered her eyes, gathered the hair by her ears, sneered, and bent down to get closer to his face: "What do you want?"
Gu An's face was as red as a persimmon in autumn, and he waved his hands frantically.
No, no, no, it's not what you think.
Seeing this, Si Hong stood up, took two steps back, walked to the center of the mat and began to explain the key points of attack and defense in detail. She was afraid that if she continued teasing, the little brother would get overheated.
At this moment, she is the teacher who shoulders the inheritance, demonstrating patiently and meticulously, and teaching every detail with all her heart.
Gu An learns very quickly. He has full marks in physics and has his own unique insights into every move.
"How about it?"
Si Hong was very satisfied. If every student was as smart as his little brother, being a teacher would seem like a good idea.
"Hehe, if you learn physics and chemistry well, you won't be afraid of fighting anyone."
"I asked you to defend yourself and your family, not to fight."
...
Class 1, Grade 3.
"Tengzi, I plan to aim for Peking University and Tsinghua University."
"That's great, godfather. I'm optimistic about you. If we talk about the students in our class who can go to Peking University or Tsinghua University, you will definitely be one of them. Who doesn't want to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University?"
Wang Teng didn't realize the problem yet and patted Gu An's shoulder carelessly.
In his opinion, as long as nothing unexpected happens, it is a sure thing for Gu An and Yan Feifei to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University.
"Don't praise me. If I go to Peking University or Tsinghua University, what about you?"
"I, I'm going to Tsinghua Pond."
Gu An stared at him.
Wang Teng was frightened by the look: "Why are you looking at me? It's scary."
"We made a pact, that wherever I go you have to go too."
"Even if you lower your generation, I can't do it."
Wang Teng was miserable because he was in the top 20 in his class, but not in the top 20 in the whole grade.
It’s no problem to get into a top university.
"Godfather, you are making things difficult for me, Fatty."
In previous years, all the high school entrance examination candidates of No. 1 Middle School who ranked in the top 100 in the grade in regular examinations were above the admission line of both schools.
Those who are directly admitted with outstanding academic performance will be treated separately.
There are twenty-one classes in the senior year, with an average of about forty students in each class.
It's not easy to get into the top 100.
"I don't care. A gentleman's word is as good as gold. We still have eight months. Time can change everything."
"I'm just an adopted son! Besides, I don't have a horse."
Gu An silently took his best friend's phone, opened WeChat and clicked on the QR code.
Wang Teng gave a thumbs up: "You are so cruel!"
"In a word, follow or not?"
"Looks like I need to ask my dad to hire an extra tutor."
When Wang Teng thought about the hard days ahead, he slumped in his seat with dull eyes.
Gu An elbowed him and said, "I'll take care of your school time. As for your tutoring, if you can convince the monitor..."
Yan Feifei is a proud person, but she is very serious about things and people related to study.
As a class monitor, she never has any prejudice against poor students. She just has opinions about some classmates who do not have outstanding grades and do not study hard (such as Gu Wang and his son).
As for why he didn't teach Wang Teng outside of class, Gu An felt that this guy was easily aesthetically fatigued.
Moreover, the two of them joking around together also affected the effect.
The learning effect is definitely not as good as that taught by Yan Da Ti.
How do you say that sentence?
When men and women work together, studying becomes less tiring.
Moreover, taking time out to tutor Wang Teng will not affect Yan Feifei's own grades. By reviewing what she has learned, she can learn new things and become a teacher.
“Hey~~!”
That makes sense!
"No matter if it succeeds or not, let's give it a try. Let her know that I am also a person who is dedicated to learning."
Wang Teng slapped his thigh and said, as the saying goes, birds fly high when they follow phoenixes, and people become noble when they keep good people.
One of his main themes is the need for companionship.
"Godfather, go and talk to my son, talk to him..."
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