In the activity room, the vice president of the school came to guide them to fill in the volunteers. He roughly explained the score lines of popular universities in recent years, and explained how to allocate the three volunteers, hoping to ensure that every student can go to the ideal university.

Song ran and the five of them found a corner, and one of them took a volunteer form. They all looked serious and dignified.

Sun Yi analyzed: "I and Aidi should have no problem retaliating against the light. Song ran, you should report HUAIJI together with Li Sheng and Wang Jing. That's more than enough. Revenge light has drama. Do you really want to report to the sea opera?"

Song ran shrugged: "I want to be the first freshman in the sea opera culture class."

Sun Yi quipped his lips: "I think that you are just overqualified to go to Shanghai Opera with this score."

The others echoed in a low voice: "I think so too. In recent years, the score line of Hai opera has not reached 500 points. You click more than 100 points above the score line. What do you want to do? As soon as you go in, you'll be in the limelight and will be the target of public criticism. "

Song ran complacent: "the criticism is also good, at least once into the school on the red, it may be that there will be a drama crew because I have a high score in cultural class and go to play with me."

Li Sheng stared at her: "do you like to be an actor so much? Why do you like to be an actor? "

Song ran touched her face: "don't you think it's a bit outrageous if I don't stand on the stage with such a face that can't be picked out?"

"Song ran, please be modest, OK?"

A few people began to pick up the pen to fill in the volunteer.

Sun Yi, first volunteer: Fuguang University, second volunteer: Haicheng Medical University;

ZHONG Aidi, first volunteer: Fuguang University, second volunteer: University of Finance and economics;

Wang Jing, first volunteer: HUAIJI University, second volunteer: Polytechnic University;

Li Sheng, first volunteer: HUAIJI University, second volunteer: Haicheng Chinese University;

Song ran, first intention Wish: Haicheng Theatre Academy.

Several people staring at her volunteer list, straight mouth: "overqualified, underemployed."

Song ran takes back his pen, just like a warrior takes back his scabbard. He is confident and beautiful!

Several people checked again, handed in the volunteer form and left the lecture hall happily.

Wen Huihui sat in another corner with a gloomy look. She wanted to fill in only one volunteer, that is, Haicheng drama academy, which ranked first in Haicheng literature and art colleges and universities in China.

Many of the people who come out of the sea opera have become important figures in the performing arts circle. When they graduate, they will go to those people and call themselves younger martial sisters. In the end, they will take more care of her, and the road will be much easier.

But how could she be so wayward? She was not sure of her score in Haixi opera, so she filled in two volunteers. The first one was Haicheng Academy of drama and the second was Haiyuan art school.

Haiyuan art school is not a bit worse than Haixi, but it is also a celebrity. She has no choice.

The whole school students filled in the volunteer form together. When she came to the platform to hand in the volunteer form, a student from another class said to the vice principal: "headmaster, please give me the volunteer form of Li Chunju. She said she would like to change it."

The vice principal gave her the form.

Wen Huihui's eyes suddenly brightened. She nervously looked at the person in front of her to collect the volunteer form. She said cautiously, "headmaster, my classmate Song Ran's volunteer list needs to be changed as well... "

The vice principal was tired of dealing with it: "you can turn it over by yourself, you children, can't you pay attention to the key points?"