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"Me?" Wang Yu pointed to himself with some doubts.

"Yes~" The rest of Class Nine nodded.

"In the whole class now, except for Teacher Ren, you are the most versatile."

"But do you think Mr. Ren will go all the way back to the imperial capital?"

"And when we go back, we don't know what books to buy."

"So, who is better at this task than you?"

It seems that this is really the case? Wang Yu tilted his head, thought briefly and agreed:

"Okay then, I'll go buy a ticket for the Imperial Capital today~"

After the words fell, Ah Wei took a step forward with a warm smile on his face:
"Do you still need to do this little thing?"

"You can just go to the train station tomorrow, and I will help you buy tickets."

"This job has to be considered business, how can there be any reason for Xueba to spend money?"

As he spoke, Ah Wei sold a wad of money.

This money was withdrawn by Ah Wei recently, because of his teacher's idea of ​​paying class fees at every turn, so Ah Wei has a long-term mind.

Always keep some cash on hand in case any parties ask for it.

In this way, the bank card can be firmly in your own hands, and you can feel at ease after all.

After all, my cheap teacher spent an extra 10,000 yuan last time, which made Ah Wei feel bad.
"This is 5000 yuan. You can get all your food and clothing when you return to the imperial capital." Awei said, "Oh, by the way, remember to issue an invoice. I will keep the account when I come back."

After finishing speaking, he patted the money into Wang Yu's arms, looking like a local tyrant who took money to open the way.

However, Wang Yu shook his head: "Let's talk about it when we come back."

"It's too troublesome to carry so much money along the way."

"And it's just a matter of buying dozens or hundreds of books. I still have some money for this."

"You have???" Everyone in class nine looked at Wang Yu in disbelief: "I'm not a top student, the books I'm going to buy this time should be at least a hundred books, let's calculate it at 20 yuan per book , that also costs 2000 yuan?"

"Since when did high school students disregard 2000 yuan?"

"You are not Wang Bo!"

On the side, Wang Bo's face darkened.

If you say Wang Yu, just say Wang Yu, why did you come to me again? !

Is it so easy to be cited as an example now as a rich second generation?
On the opposite side, Wang Yu remained calm:
"Mainly, my parents are both abroad, and they will pay me for living expenses on a regular basis every month."

"I basically haven't used the money since Class [-], so I still have a lot left."

"May I take the liberty to ask, how much does your parents pay you for living expenses every month?" Li Cheng asked curiously.

Wang Yu raised his head and thought for a while: "I really didn't pay much attention to this."

"Anyway, I still have more than [-] yuan in my bank card."

"[-]?!!" Everyone in class nine was startled, and they were a little messy.

Your grandfather's, love this school bully is also a rich second generation?
A high school student with a bank card balance of [-]!

Is this the living expenses that a serious high school student should have? !

But it’s also true to think about it. Both parents can work abroad. Can this be an ordinary family?

Moreover, the other party's knowledgeable and practical personality is indeed not something that can be cultivated by ordinary families.

At first, I thought he was an ordinary college bully, but in the end, he was still an enhanced version of Wang Bo?
Although, the opposite parents are not necessarily richer than 'Brother Wang'.

But Wang Bo is obviously not as good as Wang Yu now. From his background to his attributes, he is simply hanged and beaten!

Involuntarily, everyone in Class Nine looked at Wang Bo again, their eyes were full of sympathy and pity, and there was even a slight gloat in their eyes.

As if to say, look at others and look at you!

They both have the same surname as Wang, and they are also the second generation rich. Why is there such a big gap? !

Seeing this, Wang Bo's face darkened again, he turned his head and left here.

My classmates are so annoying!

And the other students didn't bother to worry about it anymore.

After looking at Wang Yu enviously, they left one after another, each doing his own thing.

Xueba said that he can handle it by himself, so just leave it to him.

The next day, Wang Yu arrived at the train station as scheduled.

Take the first train to the imperial capital.

Nearly two months have passed since the start of school.

It was the first time in his life that he hadn't gone to school for such a long time, and Wang Yu couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

When he arrived at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, he always felt as if he had passed away.

It seems that since then, school life has become farther and farther away from me.

Put away your thoughts and step into the school gate.

Because he was wearing a school uniform, the guard did not stop or question him.

Wang Yu walked in smoothly.

The current time is about one o'clock in the afternoon.

If nothing else happened, the students in the No. [-] Middle School should have just finished their lunch, and now they are either the off-campus students sleeping at home, or the dormitory students chatting in the dormitory.

So there are not many students on campus.

Wang Yu thought for a while, then walked to the seat of Class Nine.

He planned to sort out all the books in class nine first and send them by express.

Then go to the largest bookstore in the city to buy some professional books.

Because the latter may take too long, if you buy a lot at one time, the other party will also provide express service.

In this way, the time can be used to the maximum extent without delay.

The moment he arrived at Class Nine, he took out the class door key and opened the door of the class.

Suddenly a voice sounded not far from Wang Yu:
"Wang Yu???"

The other party's tone was full of surprise, and seemed a little unbelievable.

Wang Yu followed the sound calmly and saw that it was a boy with a short hair and glasses who called him.

This boy Wang Yu knew. He was his classmate in Class [-]. His name was Yang Yang, and his grades in Class [-] were considered average.

Every time I can get about 600 points in the comprehensive examination of arts and sciences plus language and mathematics (the full score of the test paper is 150), it is not bad, but it is not very good either.

Of course, if it was placed in Class Nine, it would be another top student.

After confirming that the other party was indeed Wang Yu, Yang Yang was visibly excited, and quickly came to the other party's side:

"We heard from the teacher in charge that you had been transferred to class nine, so we thought he was lying to us."

"Looking at it now, your kid really went to Class Nine."

"How is it, how is life in Class Nine?"

"I heard that they were dragged out by that amateur teacher to mess around. Is it fun?"

As he said that, the other party circled around Wang Yu a few times, looked him up and down, and was amazed.

Wang Yu frowned slightly:
"He is not an amateur teacher, his name is Ren Yan, and he is a very good teacher."

After all, Wang Yu nodded again:

"Anyway, I think he is much better than our previous head teacher, and he is more suitable for me."

"No way~~" the other party exclaimed, and then asked: "Then what about your month-end test, how did you do?"

"Have you surpassed your final grade?"

Yang Yang asked with anticipation in his eyes.

He has observed Wang Yu for so long, and found that the mental state of this college bully seems a bit wrong, and he is always complacent and ambitious.

Even from a distance, you can feel the sharpness of the other party, the arrogance that belongs only to Xueba.

But now, he found that the other party's arrogance had completely disappeared.

This is also the reason why he was not sure of Wang Yu's authenticity at first.

In terms of temperament, the opponent has changed a bit.

'Either he failed the exam and was hit. '

'Or something else happened to him! '

Yang Yang thought so in his heart, and the anticipation in his eyes grew stronger.

But Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, curiously said:
"What about the end-of-month test, haven't you heard of it?"

"It's the exam at the end of last month. It's only been a week." The other party explained: "Students in the third year of our No. [-] Middle School have to have a thorough investigation at the end of every month."

"Using this to judge one's own review progress, checking for omissions and making up for gaps, is the most important thing in the entire third year of high school."

"The head teacher didn't say much about it, did you forget?"

"Oh~~" Wang Yu reacted: "You said this"

Yang Yang nodded, and asked expectantly again: "Yes, how did you do in the exam?"

"We didn't take the test." Wang Yu replied honestly.

"You didn't take the exam?!" Yang Yang was surprised.

Wang Yu nodded seriously.

In an instant, he saw a thick layer of astonishment shrouded in the other party's eyes.

It was as if some faith had been shattered.

But Wang Yu still pushed open the door of Class [-] on his own, preparing to pack his books.

After all, what he said was the truth. Class [-] had never taken any exams since the beginning of school, and he hadn't even seen a single test paper. He was just telling the truth.

And he didn't really care about it.

The things on the test paper are dead after all, so there is no fun in what Class [-] is doing now.

In fact, Wang Yu was not to blame for this matter, the main blame was actually Ren Yan's fault.

When he left the school with Class Nine, he had made an agreement with the principal that he would take full responsibility for the affairs of Class Nine and use his own teaching methods to teach, including exams.

Of course, except for the college entrance examination.

This kind of national nature can determine the future of students to some extent, and Class Nine must participate.

This is the final bottom line question.

As for other matters, it will be arranged by Ren Yan. As long as the students in Class [-] are willing to accept it and the parents have no problems, then the school will not bother to ask.

As for the exam, it was a bit time-consuming and labor-intensive for Ren Yan, not to mention that he had to write the paper himself, and it would delay the overall progress of Class Nine, so he didn't arrange it at all.

The students in Class Nine didn't think about this kind of thing at all.

However, when these words reached Yang Yang's ears, it turned into a different scene.

No exam means no stress.

Why are you not at school, and I heard from other teachers that Class [-] is just having fun outside!
This is so cool!

I am rolling to death every day, it is 7, 7, 12 in the true sense!
Seven days a week, seven days, twelve hours a day.

1 minute less counts as they don't work hard!
In contrast to the two, Yang Yang instantly became unbalanced.

He grabbed Wang Yu: "Then what do you usually do!"

"I heard that you are following that Su outside, no, you are following that Teacher Ren."

"If you don't take the exam yet, how can your grades still be good?"

Asking like this, Yang Yang began to pray in his heart at the same time.

Pray that the other party tells me that there has indeed been a decline in grades, even if there is no increase!

That will also make my heart a lot more balanced.

At least it shows that your efforts are not useless.

Hearing this, Wang Yu stared blankly at the other party: "Don't you all watch the live broadcast?"

"What our class did is almost known on the Internet now."

"It's common to make headlines every now and then."

When the words fell, he saw the other party shaking his head with a bitter look on his face:
"Brother, do you think we have a chance to play on the phone now?!"

"The mobile phone of the third year of high school will be confiscated after entering the school. Don't you have any points?"

Wang Yu was suddenly stunned, and looked at the other party with complicated eyes.

What kind of life is this? The opportunity to collect information is deprived, and only learning is left in my life.

Thinking about it, I still feel a little sad.

Yang Yang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Wang Yu, and shook his body:
"Brother, tell me, how are you doing?"

"Emmm" Wang Yu frowned and thought for a while: "I don't think I've made much progress in textbook knowledge, probably about the same as at the end of last semester."

"Maybe I can get around 730 or 740 in the exam."

"You know, I never write Chinese compositions seriously."

Hearing this, Yang Yang nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the opponent's progress is not very great, and it can even be said to be standing still.

Then the next moment, he froze in place.

"But, in practice, that's definitely a quantum leap."

"As far as those questions are concerned, I don't think I need to draft them. I can know what to do just by looking at them. The difficulty can be said to have dropped sharply."

"As for the other nine students, they should have made great progress."

"When I first met them, they couldn't even calculate a buoyancy formula."

"But now, they come up with those formulas at will, and some of them are introduced by themselves."

"What counts as comprehensive workmanship and invalid workmanship? These are the simplest things."

"Also in terms of design and sports, these guys have improved a lot."

"Using Teacher Ren's words, their current comprehensive scores can probably reach a level of around 450 points."

"Although it is still not very high, it is already a qualitative leap for them who can only score more than [-] points in the test at the beginning."

"And these guys, the talent in certain things is simply beyond compare."

"For example, Li Cheng's cooking, Xu Kai's design, Wang Bo's business, Li Qi's equestrianism, and Qingdong's swimming are all beyond my reach."

"They really taught me a good lesson. Compared with them, apart from my better academic performance, I am really an extremely mediocre person."

Hearing this, Yang Yang was about to cry, his mind was full of all kinds of fun scenes
Now he can see it.

Wang Yu restrained his edge not because he failed the exam, but because he was hit.

It hit him to the point where he felt like he was just an ordinary person.

A top student with a perfect score in all subjects is actually beaten to the point that he feels like an ordinary person? !
Have you misunderstood ordinary people?

If you are an ordinary person, what are we top students, SX? ! ! !

Yang Yang felt awkward for a while, but he still couldn't help asking:

"So, boss, what have you guys learned!?"

"What have you learned?" Wang Yu thought for a while:

"Probably shipbuilding, motorboats, swimming, cooking, sailing, flirting with girls, yes, and making money."

"Now the ninth class can earn about 300,000 a month, and they make money by themselves."

"I haven't been in Class [-] for a short time now. The students in Class [-] must have learned more than me. I heard that they even set up a farm at the end of the semester."

"But I didn't participate, which is a bit regrettable."

When Wang Yu answered seriously, Yang Yang was completely stunned.

Boat building, jet skis, swimming, cooking, and what the hell is a farm? !

Are you sure you are not playing? !
The moment he heard these nouns, Yang Yang couldn't help drawing various pictures in his mind.

Sitting on a motorboat and feeling the sea breeze, I played and splashed with my female classmates in the sea.

Finally, have a delicious seafood meal on the shore
What a fairy day it is! ! !

Thinking about the current self, in order to learn from Ao Gan's painstaking efforts, he even experienced a head-hanging beam awl stabbing the buttocks.

The final result is not as good as others playing such a lap? !

At this moment, Yang Yang's eyes turned red instantly, as if he had suffered a great grievance, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

And Wang Yu seemed to have seen the other party's guess, and nodded seriously:
"Well, if nothing else happens, we've done what you just thought of."

Yang Yang suddenly felt even more wronged
When Wang Yu packed up all the books in the class and left Class Ninth, Yang Yang, who was originally sluggish, had disappeared.

Looking at the time, it was 45:[-], thinking that the other party was going to the classroom to prepare for class, so he didn't care.

After leaving the school with all the books, I found a courier to send them, and then took the bus to the bookstore.

Prepare to buy professional books.

And in class one of the third middle school.

Yang Yang seemed to have lost his soul, he sat blankly in his seat, his eyes pinched in a daze.

It's like knowing what evil is for the first time.

If everything Wang Yu said is true, then hasn't his homeroom teacher been deceiving himself?

According to Wang Yu's character, this college bully will not lie.

But why did my homeroom teacher lie to me?

Class Nine is so good at studying, why did he say that Class Nine has given up on himself and has no hope at all?
What are these for?

Yang Yang couldn't figure it out, but he still felt disturbed in his heart.

He was going to ask his head teacher later, it would be best if he could directly watch the live broadcast of Class Nine.

Soon, the bell for class rang.

The head teacher of class one walked into the classroom, put a stack of brand new papers on the desk, and then greeted the class leader:
"Squad leader, hand out these papers."

"During these two classes, you just do these papers, and I will explain them during the evening self-study."

"No one should cheat, take a good look at your true strength."

He teaches mathematics.

For mathematics, the most effective is the sea of ​​questions tactic.

As long as enough problems have been seen, the students can master more solutions.

In this way, when it comes to the college entrance examination, no matter how difficult and tricky the questions are, the students can find the most suitable solution through their huge "knowledge reserve".

He tried this trick to no avail.

Even he himself stood out in the college entrance examination that year and was admitted to a well-known domestic university by relying on the sea of ​​questions tactics.

However, when the test paper was delivered to Yang Yang, Yang Yang couldn't hold back his emotions anymore.

'Teng' stood up and asked loudly:
"Mr. Huang, why are you making papers again in this class!"

"Can't you change to something else?!"

"In this period of time, we have already made 25 sets of papers, and we are almost ready to complete the papers ourselves!"

After the words fell, the class that had been hustling was completely quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to Yang Yang.

Some are surprised, some are stunned, some are excited, and some secretly give a thumbs up. Everyone's state is different.

Only the surprise was similar.

Did this kid get any stimulation today?Why is there such a big reaction?
It's just a paper, as for it?

On the podium, the class teacher frowned slightly, and then felt a little relieved.

That's right, this kid probably collapsed because he was too nervous.

This situation is not uncommon among high school students.

There are even some vulnerable students who choose to commit suicide.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot and knows how to deal with it.

He sighed slightly and raised his hand: "Yang Yang, please sit down first, don't be so excited."

"It's for your own good that I let you do the papers."

"You calm down your mind first and take some deep breaths, then you will feel much better."

"If you still feel depressed, then you don't have to do it today. Go to the health room to chat with the health teacher and take a rest."

"You can make up the paper later, there's no rush."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the students: "Who will send Yang Yang to the health room?"

After the words fell, a group of students raised their hands enthusiastically:
"Teacher, I, I will go!"

For them, being able to run around during class time is simply the greatest blessing.

Therefore, at this moment, the whole class is working extremely hard.

And Yang Yang patted the table angrily:
"Teacher, I'm not sick, I won't go to the health room!"

"I just want to ask, why do you only let us do papers!"

"Can't we take us out of the school to have a look like Class [-]?"

"My grades have improved a lot now!"

"No matter how bad it is, you can also learn from other classes and take us to make some small decorations! Do you only know how to make papers?"

Hearing this, the class teacher frowned again, and his tone became serious:

"Who did you hear all this from?"

"You are all high school seniors, and now it is more than [-] days before the college entrance examination is full, and you still make small accessories, what a waste of time, can it help you improve your grades!"

"cannot!"

"The teacher told you that those classes that still lead students to mess around at this stage are all abandoned."

"But you are different. You are the hope of the whole No. [-] Middle School. Your life can be more brilliant. How can you waste time at this age!"

"You are responsible for your own future, do you know that!"

After the words fell, the other students sat obediently in their seats, their heads slightly shrunk.

They could see that their teacher was really angry.

But Yang Yang was unmoved and still resisted:

"Wang Yu told me all this, isn't he considered a top student?!"

"He's No.1 in our school!"

"You keep saying that Class Nine is an abandoned class, they have already given up on themselves!"

"But you have never given evidence!"

"Can't you let us see the current situation of Class Nine!"

"I heard from Wang Yu that they have been broadcasting live all the time!"

"And made a lot of money!"

"I don't think they gave up on themselves!"

After the words fell, all the students were taken aback, and looked at the class teacher one after another.

The look of the teacher in charge of a class became completely serious.

he knows.

This time, something might really happen