Chapter 206: Choosing a Major
Compared to his teaching ability, Tan Shi was even more skilled in arguing with students.
But no matter how much we talk about it, it cannot be separated from the order of seniority and the social etiquette.
Tan Shi turned away in anger. After he left, many of Merlin's disciples came forward to comfort him. However, the disciple who was selected by Tan Shi as the fifth-ranked disciple did not dare to look Ning Mingmei in the eye. He packed his things and went out hesitantly.
This is easy to understand, no one is willing to give up the spot they have obtained. He could comfort himself that this was not evil, but just letting things take their natural course, and then he could go to the lecture with peace of mind.
Ning Mingmei didn't have any extra attitude towards this. The bell rings and evening study begins. Ning Mingmei was preparing to go back as usual, but met Lian Chengyue outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Ning Mingmei asked.
Lian Chengyue said, "Student Mei, do you want to go to the lecture?"
Ning Mingmei: “I don’t want to.”
Lian Chengyue: "Okay. I saw a hole at the back of the lecture hall. We can eavesdrop there."
Ning Mingmei: "You didn't understand what I was saying."
However, Ning Mingmei was still somewhat curious about Lao Shiqi's lecture. After thinking it over again and again, he followed Lian Chengyue to the hole.
Ning Mingmei said, "Don't you have a seat to sit on? Why are you standing at the back with me?"
"Because making friends with Mei is far more important than attending a lecture. And I think I can get the top score." Lian Chengyue used his hands to pick at the loopholes, "Since I can get into Piaomiao Peak with my bare score, I don't have to worry about the mere self-recruitment quota."
Ning Mingmei: "First, the first half of your sentence is very utilitarian, and it does not reflect the meaning of 'friendship' at all. Second, the second half of your sentence is very common, and it makes people want to frown and laugh."
Lian Chengyue: "Besides, although I have a place this time, I may not have one next time. This time, I can take this opportunity to test my concealment skills here. If successful, I can eavesdrop here in the future."
Ning Mingmei commented on this: "That makes sense."
Two very reasonable people were eavesdropping at the loophole. Soon, Ning Mingmei saw an immortal dressed in a Zhongshan suit, looking like an immortal, with an elite temperament, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses walking into the venue leisurely.
It's you! Old Seventeen!
Instead of staying in the lab to revise the review late at night, he came out to give a lecture!
Have you revised all the more than 40 comments in your document?
There was a slight darkening under Old Seventeen's eyes. The appearance of this academic elite made it impossible to imagine that he was scolded by Ning Mingmei for an hour on Piaomiao Peak this afternoon. As soon as he took his seat, everyone stood up and applauded him. Ning Mingmei saw that Tan Shi was among the group of people. He looked at Lao Shiqi with a look of respect, fear, and a desire to get close to him.
Tsk.
"...Students, it is April now, and there are only two months left until the college entrance examination. Personal efforts in the college entrance examination are very important, and filling in the application form is equally important. In this year's Qingji Sect college entrance examination, in addition to the previous professional subjects, there is a new major - Mingdao Academy. Mingdao Academy, I believe that those of you who are well-informed have heard of it by now. Now, let me introduce Mingdao Academy to you."
"Wow." Ning Mingmei heard a small exclamation, "You really are an insider!"
"The boss is really well-informed!"
"Such detailed information is hard to come by outsiders!"
Ning Mingmei had only one feeling about this: It doesn't matter whether it's difficult or not, it all depends on pulling out his cat's hair.
After Old Seventeen finished explaining the system of Mingdao Academy, he began to estimate the scores for this year's inner gate line. This year, the score lines for the first and second batches of inner gate students are still rising. After all, universities in the human world still require four years to graduate, and disciples in the world of immortal cultivation can live for hundreds of years, so it is natural that the sooner they enter school, the better. Afterwards, the emergence of Mingdao Academy also symbolized that the battle for disciples among the various peaks was becoming increasingly fierce. In order to snatch the first-hand source of students, perhaps in addition to Mingdao Academy, the Elders' Council of Xiaodongtian would also launch a similar, newly opened early batch plan to recruit people...
Some of them really hit the nail on the head for Old Seventeen. For example, Ning Mingmei had long guessed that the Elders' Council would do something fancy like early admissions.
And Lian Chengyue’s feeling about this was.
Lian Chengyue: "Although calculating the score is also important, as long as the score is high enough, everything will be enough."
Ning Mingmei: "Sure, I like your confidence."
Only someone like Lian Chengyue would jump into Ning Mingmei's trap with a clang.
Old Seventeen talked freely, Ning Mingmei used a recorder to record the evidence, and sent a message to Old Seventeen by the way.
Ning Mingmei: How is the review progress?
Then everyone saw that the sage-like boss Yang Zhishui froze in public. Then, he disappeared from everyone's sight temporarily, saying that he was going to the toilet.
The lecture was paused and Ning Mingmei and Lian Chengyue squatted outside to rest. As everyone was chattering, Lian Chengyue said, "Both options are very tempting."
Ning Mingmei: "Tell me about it?"
Lian Chengyue: "One is to enter Mingdao Academy. Because it is an academy that only the highest-ranking disciples can enter, it is very tempting."
I didn’t expect that Lian Chengyue, you are also a TOP professional cancer. Just because a school’s major is ranked first in the country, people will take the risk to get the title even if they know it’s a pitfall.
Then study finance as a secondary major, study finance as a minor, switch to finance as a major, or switch directly to coding...
Ning Mingmei asked, "What about the other one?"
Lian Chengyue: "Enter the foot of Piaomiao Peak."
Ning Mingmei: "Although Piaomiao Peak has a great reputation, its cost-effectiveness is not that high."
The area below Piaomiao Peak is the territory of undergraduates. For Ning Mingmei, these undergraduates are there to serve as voluntary...laborers in the laboratory.
But a unified source will lead to a convergence of skills among undergraduates. Ning Mingmei actually considered recruiting undergraduates from different disciplines.
For example, undergraduate students from the Sutra Repository.
Lian Chengyue said: "But only in this way can we enter Piaomiao Peak."
"Mingdao Academy, although the dean is Ning Xianzun in name, there is a huge gap between the concepts of dean and master." Lian Chengyue frowned and said, "If I enter Mingdao Academy for temporary fame and fail to establish contact with Piaomiao Peak earlier, what should I do if I cannot enter Piaomiao Peak?"
Ning Mingmei had only one comment: "You should enter Mingdao Academy first."
This boy is so arrogant that it's a bit annoying.
However, a cold light flashed in Ning Mingmei's eyes, as if he had found a way to deceive Lian Chengyue. Just as he was thinking about it, Lian Chengyue said, "Student Meilin."
"Um?"
"I wonder what Meilin thinks about choosing a major?" Lian Chengyue said, "Merlin's score is very high."
Ning Mingmei asked: "Choose a major?"
Lian Chengyue said, "Yes. I wonder what classmate Meilin considered when choosing his inner major?"
Sounds like a good national ranking? Professional future? Economic benefits?
Ning Mingmei was silent for a moment, and suddenly, he chuckled.
"If I say, it is an ideal. What do you think of my answer?"
Lian Chengyue said: "Ideal? What an interesting word. Entering Piao Miao Peak is also my ideal."
"That's different."
Ning Mingmei spoke clearly.
That's different.
The author has something to say:
Ning Mingmei: Yours is a dream, mine is an ideal.
Ideals were once the place where the smartest people could enter the most difficult and dreamy research blueprints.
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