Reborn I just want to concentrate on studying

Chapter 105 Organizational Abilities
"What? I can't do it, can I?" The fat man screamed again.

Yi Yang was a little helpless, kicked him, and said: "You idiot, you have been habitually saying that you can't do it all your life, come on, try to tell me again, I can do it."

"I... can? This, such a cool thing, can it still be related to me?"

During the class break, on the balcony, Fatty and Yi Yang were exchanging feelings in a friendly manner.

Yi Yang felt helpless.People are divided into groups by clusters. In the past, he was as useless as his brother was.There are people like this who doubt that they can do any great thing well, such as practicing Chinese characters well, such as speaking English more fluently like a foreigner... such as learning a musical instrument.

Yi Yang thought about it. This type of person is probably someone who seldom gets positive feedback after giving in life. On the one hand, they give less, and on the other hand, they give a little bit occasionally, and they have not reached the zero boundary where quantitative change leads to qualitative change. At this point, I gave up, so I felt that it was useless to pay.When I was a teenager, I didn’t realize that, as I grew older, I became the kind of audience who only looked at other people’s strengths and shouted 666 in vain.

"I think you should build up your self-confidence first."

"I... I'm quite confident."

"Then you said you could learn to play the drums."

"I can not."

"roll."

Yi Yang sighed, feeling a little melancholy... In fact, he really wanted to change the fate of those around him, especially those he cared about, but if he did it, he would find it very difficult.

This kind of change is not like those written in those novels, where you give your friends a chance or two and then take off. That kind of plot really can only appear in novels.People are very complicated animals. The reason why most people are mediocre all their lives is not because of lack of opportunities, but...that person has no ability to be mediocre.

At the beginning of the semester, a lot of effort had been made to let Zhang Bushou start to study... It did produce results, but there was still a long way to go before he could truly change his destiny.Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. It does not mean that one or two times can fundamentally change a person's disposition.It's a long process to work on little by little.

Although Zhang Bushou often acts very silly, he is just silly, not stupid.He can naturally feel Yi Yang's kindness to him from the bottom of his heart... He looked at Yi Yang as if he was a little sad, and his expression became serious, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, Yi Yang... I know you are doing it for my own good... ...I, I have only one brother...Let me try."

Yi Yang kicked Zhang Bushou again: "Don't do this, kid. Come home with me after two days of learning."

"Go home with you? You...you teach me?"

"Of course... no. It's... forget it, you'll know when it's over."

Zhang Bushou said, "Then... alright."

……

Yi Yang's recent learning progress is relatively fast...mainly reflected in self-study.Because I often communicate and study with Luo Bing, in many cases, I can't help but benchmark the study of that kind of master... I have basically finished the knowledge of the second grade of junior high school, and several subjects are on the progress of the third grade of junior high school. Mathematics Even after high school, if you look at yourself, you will always feel that you have not learned enough.

But I also understand that progress cannot be pursued for the sake of progress.That kind of knowledge is not solid, the teacher may rely on self-study after explaining it once, but it will be harmful to listen to it all over again.In terms of grasping this degree, it is quite a test.

Luo Luoyue chatted about his father, and Yi Yang also learned from her that the middle-aged man he met that day turned out to be his father, so he couldn't help sighing, "This county is really small."

Luo Luoyue said: "My father said the same thing."

"Yeah." Yi Yang nodded, suddenly thought of something, his eyes became weird, and he was silent for two or three seconds, Luo Luoyue finally realized that he had accidentally forced Yi Yang to take advantage of her, and hit him angrily : "Hate! You are my father!"

Now Yi Yang was even more stunned.

"Ah! Disgusting! Slip of the tongue!"

Yi Yang couldn't help laughing, he kept dodging and blocking the girl's iron fist, and was in a daze for a while... This is the carefree and green years, but it's not a solution to be troubled by her all the time. When the fist hit, he grabbed the opponent's hand and pressed it on the table. He didn't let go until the fierce girl begged for mercy.

I can't help but think that I am becoming more and more like a junior high school student.But again, there is no psychological burden.I even thought, this girl is getting more and more presumptuous, if it doesn't work, let's find a time to beat her... Laughing.

……

The fight between Yi Yang and Luo Luoyue constantly stimulated Sun Peng, and he sighed slightly... After all, he was just one of the girls he had a crush on, but it didn't matter, there were Ning Zhixin, Qiu Guoran, and... Ma Siyu .

Sun Peng looked at Ma Siyu, and then saw her looking at Yi Yang with a rather unhappy expression. He felt complicated for a while...it was weird, every time he looked at Ma Siyu, the transfer student seemed to be looking at Yi Yang, It doesn't make sense, does she like Yi Yang?

Ma Siyu naturally only had Yi Yang in his eyes, seeing Luo Luoyue having fun with him, his mood was clouded.Depressed, but unwilling to be out of sight and out of mind... because out of sight is more annoying.Suddenly thought of something, and was about to stand up, when a tall figure stood between her and Yi Yang.

Zhao Qiang patted Yi Yang on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Yi Yang turned around.

Zhao Qiang said: "Brother, there is a basketball game this afternoon."

"Huh? With whom?"

"Fight with the third grader."

"Fight with the third grader?"

"To be precise, it's our sophomore playing in the third grade."

"Who organized it?"

"I and a few sports committee members from other classes recommended it anyway. The players in each class play better..."

Yi Yang thought for a while and said, "Okay, there are only two of us in our class?"

"Well, call some cheerleaders then?"

Yi Yang looked at Luo Luoyue and said, "Did you hear that?"

Luo Luoyue said: "I... I heard it, I heard it, why? You want me to be your cheerleader? I won't do it."

Yi Yang said: "It's so strange, why did you misunderstand that you can be a cheerleader... But you haven't seen the boys in our class play, have you? Let's see it."

"Tch... is it an invitation?"

"No, come if you want."

Afterwards, Yi Yang stood up and took advantage of the recess to walk onto the podium.

"Everyone be quiet..."

The voices of the people in the class gradually became quieter, and everyone looked at Yi Yang suspiciously.

Yi Yang cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, listen to me, there is a basketball game between our second and third graders, and Zhao Qiang and I will participate in our class! We don't care about other classes, but our first class involves this kind of class collective." As for the matter of honor, I hope that I can’t lose in terms of momentum, and I will go to cheer if I have time.”

"I've decided. Regardless of whether everyone goes to the basketball court to cheer me and Zhao Qiang on, I'll invite some of my classmates to drink!"

At first, when everyone heard that they were going to be a cheerleader, not many people responded, but when they heard that please drink, everyone cheered up.

"Who should you invite for drinks?"

Yi Yang smiled slightly and said, "Do you still remember the test number of our midterm exam? Everyone has a unique number, and the test number is the serial number. What is the single digit of the combined scores of Zhao Qiang and I later on?" I will invite all the multiples of that number and the owner of the test number containing this number to drink."

"For example, if Zhao Qiang and I scored a total of 18 points, then please invite students with test numbers 8, 16, and 18 to drink!"

Suddenly, there was a cheer in the class.

I don't know who started it: "The squad leader is awesome!"

Everyone shouted: "Squad leader is awesome!"

"I want to drink Red Bull Squad Leader!"

Zhao Qiang and Luo Luoyue stared dumbfounded at Yi Yang who aroused the enthusiasm of the whole class with just a few words.

In fact, it doesn't cost much, but the atmosphere will be there all at once.

(End of this chapter)