The First Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Eight Chapters The Status Quo of the Former Scholars

Hearing this, Lu Zhiquan sighed and said with some envy, "Boss! Actually, we really didn't blow it up! We really envy you. If we really have even one percent of your ability, we might come One by one, it's really not a problem."

A few people around heard this and nodded in agreement... In fact, for several people, it was considered that they were admitted to this famous school based on their ability. It can be said that he was not among the top five in the class at that time, so he was embarrassed to tell others that he wanted to be admitted to the first middle school.

It can be said that before they went to high school, they were all stars in the class, and their family had unlimited expectations, and even one of them had the ambition to be admitted to the Blue and White University.

But who can imagine, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. After a few people went to high school, they found that their IQ level was not even average in the class, and it was at the bottom of the class. How could they accept this? .

Although a few people didn't expect themselves to be like the top of the pyramid in the class at first, can they be in the middle? If not, the middle and lower reaches of the head office! But the fact is that let alone the middle and lower reaches, the lower and lower reaches have no share of their own.

Even the IQ of the middle and lower reaches of the classmates crushed him! This made them, the class of scholars who used to be in junior high school, and the children of other families who were spoken by other parents, how could they accept such a huge gap in their hearts.

For a few people, they also know that there is always a first and last place in a class, and they may not be the first in the class, but they also don't want to be the last in the class.

For this reason, it's not that they didn't try hard, but after working hard, they found that there was still no effect at all, and it was even more unimaginable for them to learn Zhang Yu's sleep-like study method.

Nowadays, this kind of study method of almost twenty-four hours a day cannot improve the academic performance of several people. Isn't it even more hopeless to learn the suicidal method like Zhang Yu!

In their second year, they had already felt the enormous pressure for the first time, like the pressure of Mount Tai, and now they have only two choices in front of them. They have to work harder and give up completely. There is almost no other choice.

But no matter how many people said, they were admitted to No. 1 Middle School through hard work, and they were not stupid. If you choose to give up now, the future will definitely be a mess. The expectations of your parents, the ideals of the past, and everything will vanish in the initial stage of life.

Think of this! Several people felt a little bored at the same time!

Zhao Zhijun felt a little dull and wanted to open up the topic. He glanced at Lu Zhiquan who was reading comics, and said, "By the way, Zhiquan! Are you still learning to draw?"

Lu Zhiquan nodded and said, "I'm still learning! But the class hours are less than before! There's only a little time on Sunday!"

Zhao Zhijun nodded and said, "We can have a holiday on Sunday! We can only study on Sunday."

Wu Jie interjected: "I've seen Lao Lu's works! The paintings are actually pretty good. I don't think it will be a problem to be admitted to an art academy in the future!"

Zhao Zhijun said: "That's right! For an art university, the score required for the culture course is relatively low! It should be easier to find a good university."

Wu Jie said: "I remember Lao Lu once said that he wanted to come to Jingmei! If you can pass the exam, it's no worse than ninety-eighty-five."

Hearing this, Lu Zhiquan sighed and said, "That's just a fantasy when I didn't know the sky is high! The Beijing and American majors are very demanding, and they usually have to be in the top few majors. And the standard of the culture class is not low. Last year we The province also needs to be above 500%. I am currently the last in the class in the culture class. How can I get more than 500% in the test. With my grades, let alone the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, even the second-rate Provincial Academy of Fine Arts will struggle. ."

Li Jie said in surprise: "No way! The last art academy was 500 percent? This is too exaggerated!"

Zhao Zhijun said: "500% is really too high! If you can get 500% on the test, you might as well try to get a good one."

Wu Jie said, "That's Jingmei! The boss of the Academy of Fine Arts,

The graduation certificate has a high gold content, and the relevant professional fields are killed. But old land! I think it's a little early for you to give up now. If you can't, you can go to the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts. If you keep reading comic books like this, you can't even give up on yourself! "

Zhao Zhijun said: "Fatty is right! Lao Lu, I also saw you peeking at comic books in class several times. This is called self-escape!"

Li Jie said: "Actually, although your original grades, Lao Lu, are average, they haven't reached the level they are now. I think if you continue to look at it like this, as Fatty said, I'm afraid you won't even be admitted to the Zhen Academy of Fine Arts. ."

Lu Zhiquan didn't say anything after hearing the words, but silently opened the comics and continued to look... For now, only the world of comics is his last safe haven. As for other things, it is no longer for him. within the scope of consideration.

Facing the dream that is about to die! What is more suitable for oneself than escape!

Several people around saw this scene and shook their heads at the same time...

Although Zhang Yu never interjected, he was also considering whether to find a way to help his good friends. But the problem is that the way of learning that suits you may not be suitable for a few people. It seems that you really have to think about it in the long run.

...

After school in the evening, Zhang Yu took out his mobile phone and saw a series of missed calls on it... The phone number is very familiar, it was called by Yuan Bingwen, the vice president of Vertex.com.

Zhang Yu knew that the other party was in a hurry to find him, and immediately called the other party back...

"Hey! Zhang Yu! I just finished school!"

"Yes! It's late in the class now! Is there anything?"

"It's like this! Japan's NOK company cooperated with station C to build an animation website platform. Lu Zhekai, chairman of station C, and I are good friends. He wants to invite some first-line authors of our website, and some others. Celebrities in the film and television industry, please help stand off the stage and support the scene. Your work "Journey to the West" is now very famous, and Lu Dong hopes you can come too, so let me call you! Help and support the scene. "

"What's going on? I'm not a platform lady either! Don't go!"

"That's not what you mean! You misunderstood! In fact, to develop the domestic animation industry at Station C, we need to find a station that holds a lot of IP resources to cooperate. In our country, the platform with the largest IP holding this kind of IP is our website."

"Station C asked us for help this time, it's not in vain! At that time, they will sign a few larger IP works on our website on the spot and convert them into animation products, which is not only beneficial to Station C, but also improves the influence of our website. Li. President Ma also attaches great importance to this event! Let us be sure to cooperate with this event at Station C!"

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