Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 34 Reflection 034

Xu Zhe's deskmate when he first entered school was Tao Ying.

Compared to top students like Xu Zhe and Song Xingye, Tao Ying's grades are naturally not that impressive, and it is impossible for her to sit in the second row like them.But coincidentally, after the latest seat rearrangement, Tao Ying and Xu Zhe sat in the same vertical row, that is, in the same group.

Tao Ying is the team leader and is responsible for collecting homework every morning.

In the past, the last thing she needed was Xu Zhe's homework.Others sometimes need to borrow homework to copy, but Xu Zhe never does.In fact, not only him, but also the good students sitting in the first two rows of the classroom rarely do this.

After the short New Year's Day holiday, this morning, when less than half of the students in the class were busy borrowing other people's homework and copying it, Tao Ying had already gotten up to collect it.

According to experience, she was the first to walk to Xu Zhe's desk and stretched out her hand.

No need to say anything, a complete set of homework for each subject should be handed to her... But today seems to be a little different.

Xu Zhe raised his head and looked at her and said, "I didn't write it."

At that moment, Tao Ying almost thought she had heard wrong.Because the expression of the boy in front of me was so calm, as if he was saying 'the weather is nice today' or 'I want ramen for lunch', without any panic at all.

She blinked: "What...what do you mean?"

Xu Zhe: "I didn't write it. I can't hand it in today. You can accept it from someone else."

Tao Ying was stunned for two seconds and asked, "Why?"

Xu Zhe showed a wry smile: "As you know, my habit is to finish my homework before school. But the holiday homework is assigned before the holiday, so I don't have time to write it in school."

"Then why didn't you write when you went home?" Tao Ying looked confused, "Besides, your previous weekend homework was fine."

Xu Zhe: "Because I will also write in advance on Friday. Also, during the two or three days of New Year's Day, I have some things to do..."

Tao Ying stared at his face and guessed: "Are you addicted to games?"

"It shouldn't be considered a game."

Xu Zhe said this, but he was not very confident.Bitcoin will consume more and more electricity in the future, creating a series of 0s and 1s, just like a game that makes thousands of people fall into a dream.

Tao Ying could only walk back and collect other people's homework.

At this time, Song Xingye next to him asked: "Didn't you do your homework?"

Xu Zhe nodded.

The girl said with determination: "Have you finished studying all the textbooks for next semester? If you haven't done any homework, you must think that the homework is meaningless to you, so you have to study other things."

Xu Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You don't have to think so..."

Song Xingye snorted and said, "You won't be addicted to games anyway. I can see clearly, you are not that kind of person at all!"

"Don't talk too much..." Xu Zhe yawned, "You have to understand that nothing in the world is impossible."

Song Xingye still didn't believe it.But after a while, when everyone started to read in the morning, she found that her deskmate was lying on the table and fell asleep!
Recalling that Xu Zhe looked like he didn't have enough sleep just now, Song Xingye couldn't help but secretly muttered, could this guy really be addicted to something?
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Teacher Sun, the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], is also responsible for the Chinese class of this class.In the morning Chinese class, she stood on the podium holding a stack of blank composition papers and said:

"The final exam will be in more than ten days, and I hope you are all ready. However, in the last exam, the composition scores of our class were not high. Before New Year's Day, I talked about the composition requirements for middle schools. Everyone also wrote two articles on New Year's Day. Practice should improve, and today we will take a test. In this class, everyone has to write a [-]-word essay, and the theme is the future world. Do you understand? "

"Understood..." There was a faint voice of agreement under the podium.The theme of this classroom composition test is to let students imagine what the future world will be like.The word count is required to be no less than [-] words, and it can be prose, argumentative, expository or descriptive, except poetry.

After finishing the topic and requirements, Teacher Sun handed out the composition paper.

When he sent it to Xu Zhe, Teacher Sun looked at him twice and said, "Did you not write those two articles?"

Xu Zhe raised his head: "What didn't you write?"

Teacher Sun: "Chinese homework."

Xu Zhe looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'll do it next time."

Teacher Sun narrowed his eyes: "Let's not talk about next time. If you don't finish it this time, the two missing articles will be made up for me tonight. Do you understand?"

Xu Zhe nodded and said, "I understand."

He understood that compared to other students, the treatment he received was already very good.If others have not handed in any homework on New Year's Day, according to the class teacher's habit, they must complete it on the spot before being allowed to go to class, and they cannot stay in their seats.

Stop in the classroom office, lie down on the window sill and write. You are not allowed to return to the classroom until you have finished the homework that is due - this is the normal way for students in this class to not hand in their homework.

As long as Xu Zhe writes the current article well, there is no need to make up for it.Except for top students like Xu Zhe and Song Xingye, no one else could have dreamed of being like this.But a good baby like Song Xingye never needs this kind of treatment.

After getting the composition paper, every student in the class thought hard about it.

Xu Zhe is no exception.Of course he didn't want to write two more essays at night. It was best to finish this one and write it so that no one could make mistakes.

At this time, Teacher Sun returned to the podium and urged: "Everyone, start writing. Don't be stunned. There is not much time left for you to come up with ideas in the examination room."

Song Xingye sighed softly: "Why is this a question..."

Then, she heard the rustle of pen and paper next to her.When she turned around, she saw that Xu Zhe had already started writing.

Song Xingye wanted to ask Xu Zhe how he came up with the idea so quickly and what exactly he wrote.But the consciousness of being a good student made her keep her mouth shut.

Of course Xu Zhe couldn't care about others.

The theme of the composition is to envision the future world. It may be a fantasy to others, but what he touched when he stayed up late last night was part of the future.

He wants to write a dystopian micro-novel filled with virtual currencies.

During several classes this morning, Xu Zhe was basically in a trance due to lack of sleep.Fortunately, as a top student, no teacher would trouble him.

Now that he has recovered his energy, he has begun to reflect on himself.

Bitcoin should just be a guarantee, and it shouldn’t be said that with this thing, you don’t need to work hard.Now that we know the future trend, we must really soar instead of lying down and sleeping with Bitcoin in our arms.

And the expansion of this reflection made him think about the virtual currency market that will jump up and down in the future...

Of course Xu Zhe wants to make money from this thing, but that doesn't hinder his rational thinking.

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(End of this chapter)