The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

Chapter 1014 1013【Interview】

Kunming is like spring all the year round, but the rainy season is too long.

Chen Mengjia walked into the marking room with an umbrella, nodded and greeted Zhu Ziqing and others, then sat down and waited for the staff to bring the test papers.

The janitor came with a bamboo basket, put a boiled egg on the desk of each marking teacher, and said, "Gentlemen have worked hard. These days, each of you has an egg to make up for your health."

"This is a good thing. You are treated very well by Southwest Associated University." A marking teacher from Yunnan University laughed.

Luo Changpei smiled wryly and said, "What's the use of giving out eggs for free? The salary is so little, and it's not as good as Yunda's. I should go to open up wasteland and grow vegetables someday."

Zhu Ziqing said: "No matter what, thanks to Mingcheng, his scientific chicken raising technology is really beneficial to the country and the people. At least the children can eat eggs every week, and don't have to eat chaffy vegetables with us."

Chen Mengjia said: "When the Anti-Japanese War is won, I will go to the Zhou Mansion in Chongqing to beat the autumn wind of the big capitalists of Zhou."

"Go together, go together, make up for the meat that I haven't eaten in the past few years!"

Everyone echoed and laughed.

Amidst the laughter, the test paper was quickly brought. This marking room is dedicated to correcting the Chinese papers in the rear area. The teachers on the left are marking the test papers of the grammar group, and the teachers on the right are marking the test papers of the science and engineering group.

There are only three questions in total, one composition, and two translations between classical Chinese and vernacular, which is very easy for the marking teacher.

Around noon, Chen Mengjia finally got to correct Zhou Weilie's test paper.

First of all, look at the scroll surface, the whole text is in regular script, and the calligraphy is not bad. However, there are a few alterations and the roll surface is not clean, which is a deduction item.

The idea of ​​the composition is good, but it is a pity that the writing is plain, there is no use of allusions, and there is no special grammar, so it can only be given a passing grade.

The translation of the classical Chinese into the vernacular has the correct meaning, but there is only a passing grade for the lack of work.

As for the translation of vernacular Chinese into classical Chinese, Chen Mengjia frowned directly, and deducted more than half of the marks for this question with a swipe of the pen.

It only took Chen Mengjia a few minutes to review this test paper. He didn't know that it was the test paper of an old friend's son, so he only gave a pitiful 53 points...

In the marking room next door, Hua Luogeng was grading mathematics for the science group in the rear. He also participated in writing the question this time, and it was the last big question, which was so difficult that the candidates vomited blood.

Throughout the morning, Hua Luogeng found only one examinee who answered the questions correctly and completely.

In the afternoon, a certain test paper caught Hua Luogeng's eyes. Not only did he answer the big question correctly, but he also used calculus. Hua Luogeng was very happy to write 100 points at the beginning of the paper, then got up and said to the other teachers: "This paper is the best answer, please come and enjoy it."

Yang Wuzhi (Yang Zhenning's father) came over to take a look: "It's interesting, write down his name when the paper is opened."

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Zhou Weilie didn't feel bored staying in the hotel all day, anyway, he carried self-study books with him, and a few days passed by in a flash.

On the day the results were announced, Sun Yonghao took him to Southwest Associated University again, and when he got the score, he said, "Master, you got 392 points in the test. How is your score?"

"It should be over." Zhou Weilie said.

The total score of seven subjects is 600, Zhou Weilie's 392 points can only be considered barely, and there are many fierce people with more than 500 points. But this score can definitely pass the score line of Southwest Associated University. Unfortunately, physics and chemistry can only be selected as one of the subjects, otherwise he can get more than 290 points in mathematics, physics and chemistry alone.

During the Anti-Japanese War, there were some problems with the division of admission scores. The national median and regional median were taken, and then the deviation was calculated to increase or decrease as appropriate.

Under normal circumstances, the pass line is around 300 points, and the additional condition is that Chinese, mathematics and English cannot be zero. It is absolutely impossible for someone like Luo Jialun who scored zero in mathematics to go to Peking University to appear again. This person is still the principal of Central University.

Of course, passing the score line of Southwestern Associated University does not mean that you can be admitted.

The exam that Zhou Weilie had just passed was not called the college entrance examination, but the preliminary entrance exam, or the written entrance exam, followed by an interview. Those with a score of 450 or more can be admitted directly, but the rest will be interviewed.

Zhou Weilie waited hard outside the classroom, and many students beside him were peeking at the door.

One person patted Zhou Weilie's shoulder and said, "Little brother, my name is Wang Mi, and I'm from Guizhou. What's your name?"

"Zhou Weilie, from Chongqing." Zhou Weilie said.

"Then you are far enough away, the road is not easy to walk." Wang Mi said in surprise.

Zhou Weilie said: "It's okay."

Wang Mi said again: "I got 416, how much did you get?"

Zhou Weilie said: "392."

Wang Mi sighed, "The last math and chemistry question this year is too difficult. You also lost points on it, right?"

Zhou Weilie said: "I didn't take chemistry, I chose physics."

"Then you are lucky. I heard that this year's physics questions are very easy. If I knew I would have chosen physics." Wang Mi shook her head repeatedly.

"It's okay, we've already crossed the line." Zhou Weilie comforted.

Wang Mi reminded: "My score is okay, after all, it has already passed 400 points. But you are a bit worried, Southwest Associated University has a high admission score, and they may recommend you to Yunnan University."

"Perhaps." Zhou Weilie wasn't worried. Even if he couldn't get admitted this year, he would have to take another exam next year. He didn't want to go to that Yunnan University.

Wang Mi said: "My ideal is to be a great chemist and contribute to China's chemical industry. One day I will develop a super explosive and guarantee to blow up the Japanese. What about you? What is your ideal? ?”

"Study mathematics." Zhou Weilie said.

"That's difficult, and mathematicians are not popular, so they have limited effect on the country." Wang Mi said.

Zhou Weilie said: "Not necessarily."

Wang Mi nodded and said, "That's right, mathematics is the foundation of all natural sciences."

This guy is just a chatterbox, he cast his eyes inside while talking to Zhou Weilie, talking all over the place, talking for two hours without any repetition.

Finally, a voice came from inside: "Zhou Weilie!"

Zhou Weilie walked into the classroom, bowed to the five interviewers, and said, "Hello, teacher, my name is Zhou Weilie, and I'm from Chongqing."

There are several interview classrooms in the science and engineering group. The five interviewers in this classroom are Jiang (Harmony) Zehan from the Department of Mathematics, Ye Qisun from the Department of Physics, Yang Shixian from the Department of Chemistry, Chen Zhen from the Department of Biology, and Department of Geology, Geography and Meteorology. Zhao Jiuzhang.

Jiang (Harmony) Zehan looked down at Zhou Weilie's file and score information, and said in a low voice, "This student is one of the only three students with a perfect score in mathematics in the Kunming test area, and he is only 12 years old. He can be called a gifted child. Please mention any The problem is fine, don't embarrass him, after all, he is still too young."

Yang Shixian smiled and said, "Don't talk about perfect scores in mathematics, even if he just passed the mathematics, he will definitely be recruited into the school. He can get 392 points in the test at the age of 12, and he will still get it when he grows up?"

Chen Zhen said: "Don't get used to it too much, you have to beat and beat to prevent Zhongyong from being hurt."

"It should be. Don't let him get carried away." Zhao Jiuzhang said.

While several people were discussing in low voices, Ye Qisun suppressed his laughter, and suddenly said: "Student Zhou Weilie, how is your father?"

Zhou Weilie was stunned for a moment, and replied: "I am in good health, I can eat and drink, thank you teacher for caring."

Yang Shi first tilted his head and asked Ye Qisun: "Old Ye, do you know this child?"

Ye Qisun laughed loudly: "He is the son of Zhou Mingcheng's family. I met him once in the Zhou Mansion in Tianjin when I was three years old. I was not sure at first, but when I saw a real person, I could match him. I could vaguely recognize him." The appearance when he was a child. Do you think he looks like Mingcheng?"

"Mr. Zhou's son? What a tiger father but no son!" Jiang (Harmony) Zehan adjusted his glasses in surprise. He was also a book fan of Zhou Hexuan back then. When he was studying at Harvard, he often discussed "The Rise of Great Powers" with Liang Sicheng and others.

The atmosphere of the interview suddenly became more relaxed. Yang Shixian said jokingly: "The hand that grabs people is soft, but the mouth that eats people is short. Southwest Associated University took and ate at Mr. Zhou's place, and his son came to apply for the exam. Hire."

"For the eggs every week, I think it should be passed." Chen Zhen also said with a smile.

Zhou Weilie blushed, and suddenly said loudly: "Teachers, I applied for the Southwest Associated University as Zhou Weilie, and I have nothing to do with my father. Please give me basic respect! If Southwest Associated University is such a school , then no matter if you don’t read it, let’s say goodbye!”

After Zhou Weilie finished speaking, he turned around and left, but Ye Qisun hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

"Is there anything else to say?" Zhou Weilie asked.

Ye Qisun, the founder of the Tsinghua Department of Physics, suddenly bowed and said sincerely: "Student Zhou Weilie, we made a mistake just now. There are rules for admission interviews. What we did just now was wrong, and it is also for the interviewers. Insult, for which I must apologize to you."

"Yes, yes, yes, public is public, private is private, and they cannot be confused. Classmate Zhou taught us a lesson!" Yang Shixian also got up and bowed, and the other three stood up one after another.

The students waiting for the interview outside the door looked dumbfounded, and the admission interviewers collectively bowed to the students. This scene was unimaginable.

Before Zhou Weilie officially entered school, he was already famous in Southwest Associated University... The 12-year-old genius boy, the son of Zhou Hexuan, forced the professors to apologize in person, and any point was enough for the teachers and students to remember.

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