After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 77 It would be nice if Jin Yuyan was here
Jin Yuyan still comes to class every day, but the test papers on the table are replaced by various professional books that she cannot understand.

Sangli would occasionally glance at it. Among the dense text, she could only remember the words "fund" and "investment bank".

Does Jin Yuyan want to study finance?
In his previous life, Jin Yuyan could be said to be a man of the hour in the business world, and his company was also well-known on Wall Street.

It turns out that everything has traces to follow.

He was already paving the way for his future at this time.

Sangli couldn't help but start thinking about her future again.

So confused.

The last time I saw Jin Yuyan was at the New Year's Day party, where he spoke on stage as an outstanding student representative.

Still wearing the same black and white school uniform, neat short hair, and handsome face, still cold and distant.

"Good morning, classmates. Today, I am honored to be able to speak on the stage as an outstanding student representative... There is no rehearsal in life, and youth is only once. Although we lack a lot, although we are not perfect, we are in our prime, full of vigor, and we are full of hope. Confidence, the future is promising!”

His voice was low, yet powerful.

Sangli looked up at the high-spirited young man on the stage and suddenly felt a little sad.

He talked eloquently on the stage, his voice was magnetic and clear, and the applause from the audience was long-lasting and warm, but Sangli felt as if he was from another world.

After that day, Jin Yuyan rarely showed up at school, and the things on the table were removed at some point.

After Sangli had been an "empty nester" for two weeks, her position in the class changed.

Her deskmate became Lin Hao.

Lin Hao is a typical hard-working academic. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he basically sits in his position and writes questions.

After Jin Yuyan left, Sangli's heart calmed down. He had done well in several monthly exams. According to this trend, he was bound to win the Qingbei class.

Before the final exam, Chen Yiling and Xu Yu made several appointments with her.

After a new movie was released, Sangli would go to that theater again, but Jin Yuyan was nowhere to be seen. The ticket checker had been replaced by a pretty young lady.

I guess I changed my job because I thought the salary here was too low.

Sangli completely calmed down, no longer thinking about Jin Yuyan, and just focused on studying.

The final exam papers were extremely difficult, and each question took a lot of time to think about and answer.

This year's summer vacation was extremely hot. Sangli was too lazy to go out and stayed in the air-conditioned room all day, either watching TV or playing games. Anyway, she didn't study.

In order to grasp the study closely, No. [-] Middle School resumed school after only ten days of summer vacation.

Sangli scored 625 points in the exam last semester, ranked 25th in her grade, and was admitted to the North Class.

In addition to her, several people in the class also ranked in the top 50.

The ones she knows include Su Xinwan, Deng Jie, Lin Hao, Jiang Ying...

Jiang Ying is considered a dark horse. She never showed up before, but she made rapid progress in the last final exam and ranked 50th.

In addition, Su Xinwan is no longer the second child after thousands of years. After Jin Yuyan left, she became No. 1 in the class. She even entered fifth grade in this exam, only 1 points behind No. 10.

It seems that everything is going in a good direction.

But Sanli couldn't be happy at all.

The classroom has changed, the teachers have changed, and even the classmates around me have changed...

The Qingbei Class has gathered all the top students in the school, and of course the teaching resources also enjoy the most generous treatment.

In this class, there is less hostility and less gossip. Everyone is racing against time and will not have any emotional fluctuations based on what others say.

Even Jiang Ying, who has always talked a lot, has become much calmer. She is either studying or studying every day, and she is getting thinner and thinner visibly to the naked eye.

Occasionally eating together in the cafeteria, Jiang Ying would always complain: "When the college entrance examination is over, the first thing I will do is go to the food court and eat all over the street."

Sangli chuckled: "Then you have to hold on to death." "It's better to hold on to death than starve to death."

Jiang Ying used chopsticks to chop the food on the plate, as if to vent her anger: "I didn't think so before, but as time goes by, the food in the No. [-] Middle School cafeteria becomes more and more unpalatable."

"Eating now is just to fill your stomach, it's not about enjoyment anymore."

After entering the third year of high school, the school did not allow day students to leave school for lunch.

These people are used to eating "delicacies from the mountains and seas" outside, but now they have no appetite for the "meal and fare" at school.

Sangli sighed softly: "I still have a sandwich in my bag. Do you want to eat it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ying's eyes lit up: "Eat!"

In fact, Sangli couldn't get used to the school food, but she didn't complain and ate as much as she could.

Later, Sang Zhicheng saw that she was getting thinner and thinner. After understanding her, he asked his aunt at home to prepare two meals a day and put them in thermos bottles for Sangli to take to school to improve the food.

The quality of the thermos is excellent, and the food inside is still warm even in the afternoon.

Jiang Ying was extremely envious when she saw this, and would come to beg Sangli to feed her every lunch.

Later, Sangli simply asked Aunt Zhou to make an extra portion, otherwise it would not be enough for two people.

In the senior year of high school, the brain is used more and the food is eaten more.

Oh, by the way, after entering the senior year of high school, all students not only have to study in the evening, but also only have one day off on the weekend.

Anyway, students have less and less time for themselves.

Sangli also felt that the college entrance examination was getting closer and closer to them.

In her previous life, she did not take the college entrance examination. Now that she thinks about it, all of this is God's blessing.

After the first model exam, the junior high school students in the first and second grades were holding a sports meeting.

Looking at the young man running wantonly on the playground, Sangli couldn't help but have a figure appear in his mind.

This time last year, Jin Yuyan participated in the 3000-meter long-distance race. With everyone watching, he reached the finish line with absolutely excellent results.

The competition between the god of learning and the school boss makes the whole school excited.

Nowadays, Sangli can occasionally see Jiang Xiubai training on the track, but she has never seen him again.

In fact, I still hear the words Jin Yuyan sometimes in class.

For example, when no one can solve a problem.

At this time, someone will say: "If only Jin Yuyan was here, he would definitely be able to solve it."

Another example is when the school grasshopper passes by the classroom door while patting a basketball.

Some girls couldn't help but sigh: "I've seen so much Jiang Xiubai, why do I think Jin Yuyan is more handsome?"

Then someone will echo: "I have always thought Jin Yuyan is handsome, but he is so aloof and aloof that sometimes I dare not look at him when I see him."

"Oh, if I had been braver and looked at him more often, I might never see him again in the future."

"Not necessarily. If you work harder, you might be able to meet again if you get admitted to Tsinghua University."

Tsinghua...how can I just take the test?

Those who have always been able to go to Tsinghua University are either geniuses or people who are close to geniuses.

If ordinary people can get 985 in the exam, it is already a sign of good deeds from their ancestors.

　I will write about the city soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)