Technology overlord starts with baby

It's the summer vacation season again, and the hot summer makes people feel extra irritable.

Only by staying in an air-conditioned place can you feel the rare coolness in summer.

It's just been a sweltering summer for Don't Ask.

For Mo Xiaoxue and her classmates who just finished the high school entrance examination, this scorching summer is the graduation season.

From junior high school to high school, even if it is in the same county, or even the same school, it is difficult to be assigned to the same class.

Unless both of them have excellent grades at the same time and agree to go to the same school.

There are six high schools in Huo County.

The No. 1 middle school with the strongest teaching staff, the only private high school Zhongfeng, and a relatively well-known vocational high school. The remaining three high schools are all local middle schools with not many students.

To say that among these six schools, the one with the most students belongs to the vocational high school.

According to regulations, half of all students who take the senior high school entrance examination need to study in vocational high schools, and the remaining half of outstanding students can go to No. 1 middle schools or private schools and general high schools.

At 8:30 in the morning, the third-year students, accompanied by their parents, rushed to the school early to fill in their volunteers.

The official time to fill in the volunteers is tomorrow, and the volunteers are still filled out on the Internet.

In order to prevent some students from filling in wrong volunteers, the school will hold a meeting with parents and students in the auditorium above the cafeteria. The main content is to tell everyone how to fill in volunteers and related precautions.

Even if the school is so responsible, every year there will still be students who fill in the wrong application due to various negligence. If they are unlucky, they will not be able to attend the school.

Just like Wenfeng, a private middle school.

When filling out the volunteer, you can only fill in this one, otherwise you will not be able to enter.

Holding a parasol and wearing a fan around his neck, Mo Jingchun was still sweating profusely as he followed Candy.

At this moment, Mo Jingchun could only silently pray that the air conditioner in the auditorium was not broken.

The more people there are, the hotter it is. If you don’t turn on the air conditioner, just wait for heatstroke.

Looking at the candy that was almost as tall as him in front of him, Mo Jingchun was filled with emotion.

Candy used to follow behind his ass, but now the roles have changed.

With those long legs, the strides were big, and the walk was fast, Mo Jingchun was so tired to follow behind.

"I said, sister, can't we walk a little slower? The conference doesn't start until nine o'clock, and it's only eight forty. What's the rush.

There are many people in the auditorium, and the air is not circulating. "

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxue, who was walking in front, paused, and looked back at her brother helplessly.

"Brother, my dear brother, there is an air conditioner in the auditorium, but it will get hotter outside soon, and your skin will be tanned."

"By the way, brother, our classmates have a party in the afternoon, you can give me some Grandpa Mao later, you don't want me to be fooled by the little yellow hair, do you?"

At this moment, the whole world seemed to press the pause button. The willow trees on the roadside stopped dancing, and even the chirping of the birds disappeared.

Blinking, Mo Jingchun looked at his sister resentfully.

"Where's your private money? Why do you always think about eating and drinking with public funds?"

Mo Xiaoxue smiled, and took the initiative to take Mo Jingchun's arm, "My sister-in-law said that when I go to college, I need a lot of money. I need to save my little money when I go to college."

"I know that you are fooling your brother. You have a lot of private money. Even if you go to college in the future, I won't give you a penny. You can live like a rich and beautiful girl."

Seeing that his sister was going to act like a spoiled child to him in the crowd, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but shudder, "Stop, I'll just transfer you 1,000 yuan later.

Don't think it's too little, 1,000 yuan is definitely enough. "

"Hey, brother, 1,000 yuan is enough." Candy smiled and held his brother's hand, happy in his heart.

I originally planned to ask for 500 yuan, but I didn't expect my brother to give me 1000.

Mo Xiaoxue thought to herself, probably that little yellow hair had played a role.

At this time, Mo Jingchun patted his younger sister's hand, and said disgustedly: "Quickly let go, it's so hot."

At the same time as she let go, Mo Xiaoxue couldn't help rolling her eyes.

She doesn't care about ordinary people's arms.

The No. 2 Middle School campus is very large. It takes five minutes to walk from the entrance to the auditorium, and the worst thing is that you have to climb the stairs.

Fortunately, from a long distance away, Mo Jingchun could see that the fans of the air conditioners hanging outside the auditorium were constantly turning, and water was dripping from the drains.

Stepping into the auditorium, in addition to the noisy sound, there is also a cold wind blowing on the face.

That is called a sour cool.

If it weren't for the crowd, Mo Jingchun would have wanted to say something really cool.

"Brother, the seats in our class are at the front, follow me."

Mo Jingchun didn't say a word, and followed behind his sister in silence.

Passing through the crowd, people kept saying hello to him, and Mo Jingchun would always return a polite smile.

At the front of the auditorium, Mo Jingchun saw Candy's head teacher at a glance. Compared with Candy's first school three years ago, Liang Shen, the head teacher of Candy, has a lot more gray hair on his head.

But there is also more confidence on the face.

Seeing him and Candy coming, Liang Shen walked over with a smile all over his face.

"Academician Mo, congratulations. With Mo Xiaoxue's first place in the city, it doesn't matter whether it is the city's No. 1 middle school or the county No. 1 middle school."

After a pause, Liang Shen said again: "The teachers from County No. 1 Middle School and City No. 1 Middle School are here today, and they all want to meet classmate Mo Xiaoxue, academician Mo, what do you think?"

Mo Jingchun was not at all surprised that people from the county No. 1 middle school and the city No. 1 middle school came.

No matter which school it is, students with the best grades are absolutely welcome.

In high school, the competition between each other is even greater.

Everyone hopes that the champion of the college entrance examination three years later will be a student of their own school.

Back then, he also enjoyed the same treatment.

However, because the County No. 1 Middle School offered more scholarships and the family conditions at that time, Mo Jingchun chose the County No. 1 Middle School without hesitation.

Candy is the one who needs to make a choice now. Whether it is the county No. 1 middle school or the city No. 1 middle school, Mo Jingchun respects her sister's choice.

So, Mo Jingchun looked at his sister.

"After the meeting in a while, I will accompany you and the head teacher to choose which high school you choose, and I will support you.

Don't go anywhere just because of whoever gives you the most bonuses. "

Mo Jingchun believed that Liang Shen would be very satisfied with this answer.

In other words, Liang Shen didn't care which of the two schools Mo Xiaoxue went to, all he needed was for Mo Xiaoxue to meet and have an interview with the admissions teachers of the two schools.

The only regret is that there is another bright student who is already in the first year of junior high school. It would be great if it was a year later.

Wang Haoran is simply another version of Mo Xiaoxue.

Even in mathematics, Wang Haoran is even better.

The answer can be seen at a glance. Liang Shen never believed it before, but after seeing how powerful Wang Haoran is, Liang Shen has to admit that talent is really important. (end of this chapter)