Chapter 72 Nanke Is Difficult
A group of men who had swayed their blood were sitting around the bar. At the small table in the middle, Ye Ling's fifth brother Nan Ke was sitting on one side, and Ye Ling and several other girls were on the other side.
"So, you feel a lot of pressure, come here to relax?"
Ye Ling crossed his hips and looked at his cousin who was seriously reflecting on the opposite side. After Nan Ke explained it, he hoped that this little girl would not tell her family about this kind of thing.
"Yeah, sister, you just came to Emenas, you don't know how much pressure I have, brother, I feel bitter."
Nan Ke said sadly and tearfully, then picked up the fir wine glass in his hand, grumbling, and he drank a large glass of ale.
"I have been favored by my family since I was a child. They all say that I am talented and praised in all kinds of ways. Dad is also, and everyone says that our fifth is promising."
"But after entering the school, it's different. The students are really talented. I tried my best to catch up, but I can only mix in the middle level in the class. In terms of knowledge, it can't compare to those with flexible minds, and in terms of force, it's better But the ones that fly in the sky, those who play with fire-breathing, those who take you around in circles."
"Every time I come home from school, a bunch of relatives ask me how I am doing in school, whether I often win championships, whether there are many people pursuing it, etc. What can I do? In order not to let the old guy lose face, I can only say It's fine, it's fine."
"Actually, maybe I'll have to repeat the class this year." After saying this, the man lowered his feet and stomped his chest, and the bruised white flesh also trembled.
Ye Ling turned his head away, not wanting to look at the sinewy body, and then said, "The fifth brother will also repeat the class? Is it so difficult to level up?"
"This, my sister doesn't know anything." A thin waiter walked to Nan Ke's side, filled it with a big jug in his hand, and then continued to explain.
"Emenas students are divided into fifth grades, but they don't automatically move up one level every year."
"Every time you advance, there will be a corresponding assessment, but if you don't, you will be repeated. Students can only be repeated three times at most."
"In other words, if you fail the promotion three times or more, you will be automatically dropped out."
"Although the school does not charge tuition fees, and various resources are subsidized, it is also necessary to show that you are talented, not to waste everyone's resources and mess around."
"The first grade is relatively easy, and the various requirements are not too high. Generally, if you reach Sequence 3, you can advance."
"But the second grade requires Sequence 4, the third grade requires Sequence 5, and the fourth grade requires Glory credits, which means that you have a particularly outstanding place, and the fifth grade requires various knowledge skills and extraordinary sequences to reach Sequence 6."
"Although there are about 1,200 freshmen every year, less than half of them can graduate within eight years. Every year, they are successfully promoted, and less than 50 graduates in five years. Many have to repeat for a year or two to accumulate strength."
"If it is released to the outside world, you will be promoted to Sequence 5 at the age of 30, and many people will praise and appreciate it, but it is not acceptable in Emenas."
"That's it, it doesn't seem to be difficult." Ye Ling tilted his head.
Nan Ke, who was drinking ale, coughed for a while, then raised his head to look at his little girl and said.
"Little Ling really doesn't have a backache while standing and talking. Fifth brother, I have suffered a lot." After speaking, he touched the top of his bald head.
"Hey, fifth brother, when did you shave your head, wasn't long hair very handsome before?" Ye Ling asked curiously.
"At the beginning of this month, it will grow back when I go home from vacation anyway."
"why?"
"Excessive long hair is just a distraction. After I shave it, I don't have to spend time taking care of it, and I don't have to worry about finding girls, because it's ugly."
"Oh? Does it really work?" Ye Ling wanted to reach out and touch the bald head, but Nan Ke refused.
"The effect is still there, at least for the first week." Nan Ke seemed to sigh, then took another sip from the wine glass, and the large fir wine glass was emptied again.
"What about it later?" Ye Ling wanted a large glass of ale too, but was pressed by Roland Hill on the seat, saying that children should not drink.
"Later, I found out that I was still too young." Nan Ke shook his head and motioned to the waiter next to him to continue adding wine.
"After shaving my head, I immediately became the center of conversation in the class, and someone even sent me a love letter, which was obviously not noticed before."
"Is it still possible?" Ye Ling's eyes widened.
Lorraine Hill went to the counter to get a few glasses of raspberry juice and put them in front of everyone. There were a few ice cubes floating in the crimson pulp. The overall appearance was light red, and the glass felt very cool and comfortable.
"And then?" Ye Ling held the juice cup in both hands and sipped it.
"Later I found out that some of the love letters were actually from boys in the next class, sigh..." Nan Ke raised his head and sighed, looking at the turpentine oil lamps hanging from the ceiling.
"So you?"
"So we made friends with boxing, and after the fight, we became good brothers." Nan Ke drank a large glass of ale again, and then fought for a while.
"It's much better now. I don't have to worry too much about face and so on. I'm usually irritable, so I come here to have a meal, have a few drinks and feel much better, and then I'll do it tomorrow."
"Although there is no hope of advancing this year, if you accumulate it well, it will not be a problem to advance in the next year." After speaking, he slowly put the empty blackjack on the table.
"What about the family's words? Do you want me to help you hide it?" Ye Ling looked at his cousin, and at this time he understood his dilemma.
Uncle's house belongs to the Plantagenet Dynasty
Aristocratic and wealthy, everything will always be used as an example to compare with others. As a family heir, you must not only be excellent, but also be particularly excellent to convince everyone, and then say that it is Mo Moumou, a tiger father has no dog, and his youth is blue. Better than something like blue.
In other people's eyes, excellent results are not acceptable, because everyone will think that you were born in a wealthy family, and your blood is superior. Various resources and famous teachers help you. You only have to be excellent. You must surpass everyone else. Being the top pinch is what it deserves.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as ignorant, incompetent, insulting to the family, etc. These words may not be spoken, but there are many rich and powerful families, and there are always people.