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Chapter 100 Does it still hurt?(2/2)

"Should Xixi choose liberal arts or science as a sophomore in high school?" Xu Youyu asked curiously.

"I'm good at both." Ying Chanxi shook his head, "I think they're all pretty much the same. I might be more inclined toward science, but I'm not bad at liberal arts."

"Where's the bamboo flute?" Xu Youyu turned around and asked.

"Me?" Yan Zhusheng blinked, "Can I only choose arts and sciences? I'm not good at history and politics, and I'm not good at physics, so can't I choose chemistry, biology, and geography?"

Xu Youyu: "...There is no such choice."

"Then I should only choose science." Yan Zhusheng thought for a while and replied.

"Where's Xinyan?"

"Me? I should choose liberal arts."

"Where are Li Luo and Zhao Rongjun?" Xu Youyu shouted towards the kitchen.

"What?"

"The second year of high school is divided into classes, do you choose liberal arts or science?"

"Let's talk about it then." Li Luo said slowly.

In his impression, there is no distinction between liberal arts and science in this generation of students.

The reform of the college entrance examination fell from the sky, and they were the first experimental mice.

As soon as Qianjiang Province's "3+3" and "7-choose-3" policies came out, they directly disrupted the previous arrangements of major high schools.

The competition for the college entrance examination suddenly became chaotic.
Chapter completed!
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