Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 269 Yang Geyong's Cunning
Yang Geyong felt relieved all of a sudden, isn't this a trivial matter?Then he ran off.

"I'm going to ask now, and if I can't ask, I'll come back and let you make up lessons."

Zhao Linger shook her head helplessly, this guy doesn't like to study, does he?You don’t need money for supplementary lessons, and you still take care of the meals, so you don’t like to go?

A few years later, when Zhao Ling'er remembered what happened today, she wondered what it would be like?You must know that the one-on-one one-to-one remedial lessons will start at 200!
Yang Geyong ran to Ye Yuze's house, and Mei Hua had just left work.Seeing Yang Geyong coming, he smiled and said:
"Aren't you hungry? Auntie will cook something delicious for you. Let's do your homework first."

Yang Geyong was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out why these people would tempt him with delicious food and tell him to study?
"Auntie, I want Ye Yuze's address."

Yang Geyong can't turn corners when he speaks, especially Aunt Meihua is no different from his mother.Meihua looked at him for a while, then smiled:

"Don't let me tell anyone when Yuze left, except you. Do you still want to know?"

Stunned, Yang Geyong thought for a while and finally shook his head.

"Auntie, tell me when I leave here."

He walked out without looking back.He has nothing to do with that Zhao Ling'er, it's better not to know than to be forced to confess by her.He didn't even hear Aunt Mei calling him from behind.

Yang Geyong went directly to Zhao Linger's house, took out his book consciously, and said, "What are you making up for today?"

Zhao Linger stared: "What else do you think you can do? You can't even find out the address. Is he still your brother?"

Yang Geyong nodded honestly: "He is my brother, but I can't know his address now."

"you……!"

Zhao Linger stretched out her finger for a long time, but no one said anything.She has nothing to do with this spoon.

In the morning, Wang Honghua also called Meihua, asked about Ye Yuze's address in Tangcheng, and said she wanted to visit him.Plum Blossom hesitated for a while before saying:

"Girl, it's not that Auntie didn't tell you. She knows that you treat him well. But these days his mood fluctuates too much, and he doesn't want to have any contact with people here. Can you wait a while?"

Wang Honghua hung up the phone, feeling a little sad.Did Yuze treat her as an outsider?

Ye Yuze also encountered trouble at school, that is, he missed a class.Tangcheng started to learn English in the first day of junior high school, and now he is in the third semester of junior high school, and he has reached the sixth volume.And his cognition of English is still firmly at the level of just knowing 26 letters.

But he didn't care about these, if he didn't, he wouldn't. At this moment, he lost interest in everything in his heart.

He is just an ordinary person, not outstanding anywhere, so he should spend his life mediocrely.

"Is your name Ye Yuze? I'm the sports committee member of the class. If you need anything, you can call me."

The deskmate Hu Yajie blinked his long eyelashes and looked at him.Ye Yuze said "Hmm!" without even turning his eyes, his face was expressionless.

Hu Yajie is a little injured, he is a class flower after all, okay?Which boy in the class doesn't always smile when he sees himself?What's up with this guy?Are people from northern Xinjiang stupid?
The first section is Chinese class. The textbook in Tangcheng is Jijiao edition, which is completely different from the textbook in Beijiang.The Chinese teacher is a fat middle-aged man, surnamed Zhao.Always smiling.

"Today we will study an ancient prose called The Story of Peach Blossom Spring!"

Teacher Zhao wrote four vigorous characters of "Peach Blossom Spring" on the blackboard.Then I copied a passage from the text below.

In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling fished for a living.Walking along the edge of the stream, forgetting the distance of the road.Suddenly there is a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank, there are no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the fallen petals are colorful. The fisherman is very different.

Putting down the chalk, Teacher Zhao glanced at everyone.

"Who can understand this passage, can you translate it for me?"

To be honest, the reason why this class is called a sports class is because they are all good students in sports.

If it is long-distance running and sprinting, long jump, javelin shot put, plus basketball and football.Randomly pulling out a group of people from this class can crush other classes in the school.

As for learning, I can probably speak Mandarin.As for ancient Chinese, forget it!Nothing.Seeing that everyone lowered their heads to avoid his gaze, Mr. Zhao was obviously disappointed.

"Hu Yajie, can you tell everyone?"

Hu Yajie was obviously flustered. Her studies were indeed top-notch in the class, but that was only for the students in the class.

She entered this school because she played basketball well, not because of how good she was at school.Seeing Mr. Zhao's hopeful eyes, Hu Yajie gritted his teeth.

"There is a man named Wuling in Shanxi who likes fishing. One day he lost his way along the river and saw a peach forest. He wandered in..."

"it is good!"

As soon as Hu Yajie finished speaking, the tall boys behind him applauded.Hu Yajie's face was blushing, and he raised his head proudly.She also felt that she translated well.

Teacher Zhao waved her to sit down. He didn't have any particularly high expectations for this class, he just wanted to teach everyone his knowledge as much as possible.

"Student Hu Yajie's translation was very good just now, but the <Jin> here does not refer to Shanxi, but the Jin Dynasty."

"It's really troublesome. There are so many details in a Jin character, when will I be able to remember it?"

A tall boy nearly 1.8 meters in the back row let out a sigh.Teacher Zhao ignored him, first wrote the standard answer of this passage on the blackboard, and then copied the original passage.Then he looked at everyone and said:

"You are all students in the third grade of junior high school, and you have learned a lot about ancient Chinese. According to your normal level, it should not be a big problem to translate this text except for a few rare words."

Having said that, Mr. Zhao pushed up the glasses.

"Most students can't do this now, which means that everyone doesn't pay much attention to study. I hope to work hard in the future. Because you are students, and the first duty of students is to learn cultural knowledge well!"

After finishing these digressions, Teacher Zhao explained the text to everyone word by word.The class was very quiet. As for how many people listened, no one knew.

The text was finally finished, Teacher Zhao patted the chalk on his hands and looked at Ye Yuze.Throughout the class, Ye Yuze's eyes were staring blankly at the blackboard, looking very serious.Calling Teacher Zhao is very gratifying.

"Your name is Ye Yuze, right? I heard that you are from northern Xinjiang. Does the mutton there taste delicious?"

Ye Yuze's eyes were still on the blackboard, indifferent to Teacher Zhao's words.Hu Yajie raised his hand and shook it in front of Ye Yuze's eyes, but Ye Yuze still didn't respond.

Teacher Zhao has black lines all over his head, damn, I thought I had a good student here, but it turned out to be nothing?
At this time, Hu Yajie looked at Ye Yuze worriedly, and asked Mr. Zhao:

"Teacher, is he a fool?"

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(End of this chapter)