In the last semester of high school, Oscar lived every day like Garfield being forced to lose weight.

"Hey, Oscar, are there any SAT results this time?"

In the class, my friend Bennett leaned in front of him and said: "I only scored 1,700 points on the test last time, which is still a long way from the admission score. Do you think I might break through this time?"

"It's possible, I bless you..."

Oscar was lying on the table, and the side effects of staying up until two in the morning last night were right here. Although the dark circles were not left behind, the old lady irresponsibly ignored his sleepiness. It's hard to get a hit, because the idle person who graduated early also said that this was for him to have an unforgettable experience for a lifetime.

"Oh, I really envy you, Oscar." Bennett patted an old friend on the shoulder and said: "With such a sister, there is no need to worry about not being admitted to a good school. Look at you, in a month, from The last time the score of 1700 has risen to 1850. When the SAT comes out this time, it will definitely break through 1900, right?"

"probably……"

Oscar groaned, **** Bennett, didn't he notice that he needed a lot of sleep right now? The chattering is endless, does he think it is not long enough for the formal class?

At this moment, the bell rang, and the sedentary teacher announced the beginning of class. Oscar gave a long sigh of speechless hope, cheered up, and quickly sat up straight.

The deadline has come.

Compared to the children of other wealthy families, Oscar is both lucky and unfortunate. Because of the right time and place, and many other factors, neither he nor Hannah entered a private middle school and studied with elite students. Without strict school regulations, and without entanglement in schoolwork with twice the difficulty and quantity, his student career in the past few years has been relatively easy. However, the lack of sufficient standard learning intensity will still have a great impact on the quality of students after all. In the last semester, I can't play anything anymore.

If it is known that Alice-Wang’s younger brother has not been admitted to a prestigious school, she doesn’t care about her, then does he need to be mixed in the future?

Because she graduated early, Alice was in the first half of the "original twelfth grade", but she ran around on a global scale. It's already May, and since she stopped her global travel posture and finally settled in Los Angeles, a lot of social entertainment has naturally poured in.

The former student party is now officially entering the upper-class social class. This is what Alice is busy with. As his Oscar brother, if he doesn't have a diploma from a prestigious school in the past, unless he also succeeds in starting his own business, he is really a bit embarrassed.

"Ah...I'm exhausted!"

Finally, when the lunch bell rang, Oscar dragged his exhausted body all morning, clanking books into the locker.

"Hey, Oscar!"

A red cloud came, and it really was Hannah: "Have you heard? Pokina-Hancock scored 2100 in the latest SAT test!"

"2100?" Oscar was stunned, then his face turned suspiciously red: "Pokina is amazing. She will definitely be admitted to Harvard."

Hannah’s visit was of course not only to report on another girl’s results. She looked at her old brother’s suspicious red face and giggled: "I’ll just say it, I’ll just say it, every time you see it in the corridor Pokina, she will definitely take a peek at her. How about it, do you want me to be a matchmaker for you?"

"Come on!" Oscar's face suddenly turned red: "I am... I just watch her look... beautiful, just aesthetic! Don't always think of yourself as a Cupid, OK, hurry up and eat your meal. , Don't get in the way here!"

My brother was shy, Hannah watched this scene happily. The goal had been achieved, she came over like a wind, and left like a wind.

"Hey, buddy." And then, the boy Bennett came over again: "I heard, your sister doesn't have a boyfriend yet?"

Oscar locked the locker and stabbed the best friend in the stomach: "I will graduate in two months. What are you going to do? Damn, I ruined the three hundred and sixty girls in Lincoln. Now I want my old girl to make a concluding remark. !?"

"Haha, how dare you, are there any activities after school today? By the way, your sister..."

Speaking of this, Bennett, like the KGB conspiring the final resistance, whispered: "Did your sister consider going to that university again? Somehow Bill Gates also went to Harvard and dropped out. She would not Don't even go?"

It was such a thing, Oscar smiled happily.

"Bennet, I am really right when you ask about this kind of thing."

"What do you say?"

"Do you know why Gates dropped out of school?"

"Isn't it because you feel that going to school is delaying starting a business?"

"The answer is half right." Oscar smiled triumphantly. It is rare for ordinary people to know about celebrity privacy. It is rare for him to show off like this: "Mr. Gates studied law at Harvard, even his first year. Before finishing his studies, he was completely tortured to death by this boring major. Creating Microsoft was just the fuse. The reason why he really chose to drop out was purely tortured by class!"

This is actually the case!

Bennett was shocked. As a well-known celebrity in the computer industry throughout the second half of the 1980s, Gates has often accepted interviews with major media, and some related stories have naturally spread quickly. How many people talk about his deeds of dropping out of Harvard to start a business, and there are even many people who plan to imitate them. There is an inside story in the relationship?

"Of course the mainstream media will lead to the sunny side." Oscar said triumphantly: "Can they still say, hey, the law department is very boring, all prospective lawyers should resign and start a computer company! Haha, public The media offends the lawyer community. Isn't this looking for death?"

Isn’t it a death hunt? The defendant and the defense are both professional lawyers, even cases involving well-known law firms, and including the defense of the plaintiff, everyone is actually a family. There is really no suspense about the result of this kind of case...

This is tantamount to offending a vital class, isn't it?

Bennett sweats on his head and laughs.

There was not much schoolwork in the afternoon, and it was time for the interest group after two sessions. However, Oscar had already received a call transferred by the training office. Therefore, when the shouts of the athletes officially sounded on the playground, he had already walked out of the campus quickly carrying his schoolbag.

There are many students in the parking lot, but at this moment, not many people talk to themselves and walk at will. Even in front of a certain two luxury cars, they did not attract many girls as usual. Of course, Oscar's Lamborghini is no exception, but he is not surprised at all, because a more top sports car is parked in a very conspicuous position.

"Hey, Oscar!"

Alice was sitting in the driving seat of her Bugatti sports car, with the windows open, her straight hair hanging on the side of the car, wearing sunglasses, and when she looked at the Oscar, she did not forget to wave her hand.

"Oh, old sister." Oscar walked forward with his hands in his pockets. Along the way, countless boys and girls were paying attention to him: "What happened to the sudden call, or did Director Elina tell him?"

"Let you get familiar, go, get in the car."

"Familiar? Uh... then my car..."

"Hannah's driver's license is not used to ride the car? Let her drive home by herself. You and I have something to do."

After repeated urging, Oscar got into the car. I have to admit that the million-dollar supercar is different from ordinary Lamborghini and Ferrari. The sound of closing the door is completely different. The texture of the airlock is like walking into a commercial airliner or even a space shuttle. Like.

"where are we going?"

"The capital."

After a short sentence, it was an extremely powerful start acceleration. Thanks to the nearby students being far away, Alice drove out of the parking spot with a tail flick, and drove out of the school gate directly by drifting!

Bennett watched from a distance, dumbfounded.

"Wow, this is a bunker!"

However, no matter how surprised the outsiders were, Oscar stayed in the car, but was not nauseated and vomited. Regardless of Alice's exaggerated driving skills, he stared at the hot coffee cup without the lid on the buckle box, and no drop of liquid was spilled.

"Capital... Sacramento, what shall we do there?"

Seeing Alice sprinting on the highway at the standard speed, Oscar was still very puzzled. She only said one thing to the transfer number of the dean, asking him to wait at the door after school.

"The current governor Dirk Megeon is about to end his term. The general election will be held next year. The selection of candidates is a big problem, don't you think?"

This is indeed the case, but this kind of problem is still too difficult for Oscar to think about. He touched his chin and pondered: "Our words, we must foster a politician who supports the development of Silicon Valley industries, and at the same time we can't suppress the development of traditional industries too much, right?"

"Hehe, supporting Silicon Valley and suppressing traditional industries, these are two irrelevant things." Alice smiled: "But you are right, if the new governor who came to power had a conspiracy in his head, he wanted to limit the development of Silicon Valley. , Then we are all going to die."

The nineties will be the golden age of the computer industry, and Oscar has become a cocoon after hearing this analysis. Indeed, if the new governor intends to relatively restrict Silicon Valley and foster traditional industries, it will have a great relative impact~lightnovelpub.net~ But if the old lady wants to do something in this...

"Our family seems to belong to people without party affiliation, right?"

"Politicians need to be clear about the party, we, do you think it matters?"

"Supporting both parties at the same time will surely win, but there is no label in the end..."

"It's not which party we should belong to, but which party can better protect our interests, Oscar, to figure out the causal relationship. For example, if one day the Democratic Party and the Republican Party are reversed, it will protect the interests of the high-income class and capitalists. , Then we will vote for the Democrats unconditionally and let the Republicans die."

"Uh...so we still belong to the Republican Party now?"

"Well... if you should label yourself, you can say so."