Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 22 What is first? First I want them all!

"Hello, sir!"

When he heard Yang Yan calling his name, Bao Guowei quickly stood up and bowed.

"Ah."

Yang Yan nodded, with no expression on his face. He seemed to be considering his words before speaking.

"Do you have someone else to do this job?"

"Mr. Hui, no, you can tell by looking at the handwriting." Bao Guowei's answer was brief, but it gave an undoubted evidence.

Yang Yan was not a teacher who doubted his students for nothing. He nodded and had no intention of letting Bao Guowei prove himself.

"I only briefly glanced at the Chinese language exercises for your assignment. The handwriting is quite neat and the structure of the article is quite clear."

"You may have made progress, but an assignment doesn't mean much."

"But you must understand the fundamentals of being a human being and doing things. Honesty is the motto of our school. I will take a good look at your performance from now on. If there is any fraud, I will never be lenient!"

After saying this, his expression softened.

"You are now better than those repeaters behind you, so you have to work harder."

Yang Yan pronounced the words "back" and "repeater" very seriously, and then looked at the people in Guo Chun's group.

"I would like to listen to your teachings, sir."

"Sit down!"

The conversation was very simple, and Yang Yan did not give any superficial compliments.

But the result is obvious. Mr. Yang Yanyang recognized Bao Guowei in a sense!

Meticulous and selfless, Yang Yan, known as Bao Qingtian, actually recognized a repeater?

This scene aroused a storm in the hearts of all living beings, and they all turned their attention to Bao Guowei, who was sitting in an inconspicuous position.

"Bao Guowei? Isn't he the famous poor student in the school who is nicknamed the golden bitch?"

"Zhou Cao, he is wearing a suit, it seems to be Pikemon's suit!"

"Tch, look at your poor appearance, isn't it just a suit? My dad can buy me ten suits like that!"

"The suit is secondary. The most important thing is that Yang Yan didn't scold him! Yang Qingtian didn't scold him!"

"Has this kid changed into a different person after a new year?"

Even An Shuzhen turned her head to look at Bao Guowei, who was sitting upright, but only gave him a cursory glance.

But the few behind them gritted their teeth.

People are most afraid of comparisons. You are originally in the same class as a group of people. When you make progress, they will not be happy for you. Instead, they will feel that you have destroyed the balance and made them look backward and degraded by comparison.

"If Bao Guowei had written his own homework, I would have swallowed this table on the spot." Pang Xier said viciously.

"This guy's progress makes us look like we've fallen." Guo Chun leaned back in his chair, playing with a golden pen in his hand.

"How about it? Let's go back and find a reason to arrest him and talk to him." Pang Xier suggested in a dog-like manner.

The surrounding discussions did not affect Bao Guowei. Instead, he was wandering in his seat. While listening to Yang Yan's unsatisfactory lectures, he was thinking about what transcendent technological products he had created in his head.

"The Barefoot Doctor's Handbook"

Militia Training Manual

Or "Friends of Dual-Use Talents"?

Wouldn’t it be too arrogant to write it all down?

"Okay, everyone, let's study by yourself first, make a personal plan for this semester, and seize this great time." Yang Yan looked at the clock behind him and continued. "The opening ceremony is at ten o'clock. We must gather in the auditorium in time to participate."

After saying this, Yang Yan took his tea and prepared to leave.

But when he was halfway there, he stepped back, searched around on the table, took out a few books, put them under his arm, and said to Bao Guowei.

"Bao Guowei, please leave this homework with me first. I will give it to you after I finish correcting it."

"Yes sir, I'm fine."

"Yeah." Yang Yan was obviously very satisfied with Bao Guowei's reaction, which made him appear more magnanimous.

Then Yang Yan hurriedly left the classroom.

Yang Yan had just left, and a stone struck a thousand waves, and the class seemed to explode.

"Zhou Cao, Yang Qingzhen has really changed his gender?"

"What's going on here?"

"Hey, just watch, Yang Qingtian will definitely have to pick a thorn in his side." "Anyway, this kid is really lucky today."

Everyone was talking about this matter, but no one came up to talk to Bao Guowei. Firstly, his reputation was really not very good. No one wanted to have anything to do with him in the past. Secondly, this guy now looks very Aloof.

In fact, Bao Guowei felt that he had nothing in common with these young masters and young ladies.

Wei Junming didn't have enough to say. He was thinking about something happily, and then said to Bao Guowei, minding his own business.

"It's a new semester! It's great! My goal for this semester is to find a girlfriend! Get an A in a subject! Form a basketball team and get first place in the school! And I will be promoted to senior high school at the end of the semester and work hard to get into college. !”

Wei Junming salivated and danced with joy as he spoke.

"You said the same thing last semester." Bao Guowei suddenly poured cold water on him.

In my memory, Wei Junming said the same thing last year, and Wei Junming said the same thing the year before that.

The fact that he is sitting here now explains everything.

Wei Junming was a little unhappy and replied: "Then what is your goal for the new semester?"

"Get first place."

"What's the first thing to say? I won't laugh at you. People with dreams are always good." Wei Junming patted his chest and gave himself a thumbs up.

"Everyone gets first place."

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As soon as these words came out, people in a circle with Bao Guowei as the radius turned their heads to him, and then shook their heads with a look as if they were mentally retarded.

Wei Junming, who originally wanted to talk freely about his ideals and ambitions and his positive attitude, was completely silent now, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence.

"Bao Guowei, Mr. Yang Yan praised you, but you can't be arrogant. The road must be walked step by step, and the food must be eaten one bite at a time. From now on, if you follow me, Wei Junming, you will definitely be able to successfully avoid repeating the grade!!"

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Memorial Hall of Zhicheng Middle School is also called the auditorium. More than two hundred students in the second year of high school have gathered here.

In the spacious and bright auditorium, at the top is a large portrait of the founding father, Mr. Sun Yat-sen, and a large lamp shines on the podium.

Such headlights are not very common in China now and usually have to be imported from abroad, but it is not difficult for Zhicheng Middle School.

The entire opening ceremony was very simple. After all the students stood up and recited the school motto, principal Qi Ling and various school leaders delivered speeches.

Unexpectedly, class teacher Yang Yan was also there because he became the dean of high school students this school year.

This made all the students in Class 2, Grade 2, wail again, and even Bai Xiaotian, who was usually motivated in studying, sighed.

"From now on, our class must not be arrested as a model!"

"Harmful, who can say otherwise? Mr. Yang Yan is truly selfless." An Shuzhen also sighed.

"Speaking of which, Bao Guowei is quite handsome now." Speaking of Yang Yan, Bai Xiaotian thought of Bao Guowei who was in the limelight today, and looked at the right corner with his round face.

"It's more pleasing to the eye than last time at the Gushan Pavilion." Bai Xiaotian continued to add.

"It's better."

"Hey, did Bao Guowei like you before?" Bai Xiaotian's eyes suddenly shone.

Upon hearing this, An Shuzhen became anxious. She waved her hands and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with him, and it won't be possible in the future. Besides, he's the kind of person."

"Hey, prejudice! This is prejudice. I think it was said in "Les Misérables" that 'prejudice is a thief, and vice is a murderer'."

At this moment, Bao Guowei, who was sitting in the corner, was about to fall asleep. This opening ceremony was exactly the same as that of later generations, smelly, long and without nutrition.

Especially the principal Qi Ling, who always talks about new teaching and the like, but only Bao Guowei knows that this new teaching can basically be regarded as a failure in the Republic of China.

So much so that Tao Xingzhi made this comment: "I have tried my best to turn 'old stereotype' into 'foreign stereotype'. Old stereotype has nothing to do with people's lives, and 'foreign stereotype' still has nothing to do with people's lives."

The new education of this era was just a re-skin of the original eight-legged education. It even copied Japanese and American education methods. It was incompatible with the society at that time and did not take into account the actual national conditions at all.

But now Bao Guowei still doesn't have the power to change, so he doesn't think about these nonsense. He just wants to return to the warm classroom quickly and have a good sleep before class.

But just as he reached a corner, three figures jumped out of nowhere.

"Isn't this Bao Guowei? Don't you recognize your brothers when you put on Pakmon?"

"Hey, it's true, it's Pikemon, made in England."

"Bao Guowei, you'd better give us an explanation!"

After seeing the faces of several people clearly, Bao Guowei couldn't help laughing and asked.

"Am I familiar with you?"

(End of this chapter)