I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

After checking the cigarettes and alcohol sent by Liang's father, Zhou Yu couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.

Although he wanted to return these to Liang Yin, after thinking about it, Zhou Yu finally accepted them.

As expected by Liang's father, after Zhou Yu accepted the gifts from Liang's father and mother, even though he treated all students equally and didn't hide anything during class and tutoring, Zhou Yu still subconsciously paid more attention to Liang Yin.

After New Year's Day, time seemed to speed up, and it seemed to pass faster than usual.

During the break between the first class, Wang Jingqi walked to the back of the classroom and changed the time on the blackboard newspaper at the back, "148 days to the college entrance examination countdown", to "147 days".

Looking at the changed number, Wang Jingqi nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to his seat.

Others around him didn't care that another day had passed and the college entrance examination was one day closer. They were all chatting and playing with their phones.

Only a few of the dozen or so students who had been attending Zhou Yu's cram school were still silently doing the questions and working hard.

What was Zhou Yu doing at this time?

In the Chinese language office.

Zhou Yu glanced at his phone and found that there was still no movement. Zhou Yu, who had been waiting for a long time, could no longer wait, so he strode out of the office, came to a flower bed, and dialed a number.

'Beep...beep...beep...'

The phone was picked up after just three rings.

"Hello, Lao Zhou! Are you so anxious?! How many calls have you made in the past two days!" A loud voice came from Zhou Yu's phone, but from the words, there was no lack of complaints about Zhou Yu.

"Old Ma, Old Ma! Help me! It's really urgent!" Zhou Yu said to his roommate Ma Shaomin on the other end of the phone, "This is really no other way! You know, I went to a bad school! The resources are really not good!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Zhou Yu was still wondering why this person suddenly stopped talking, and then he heard Ma Shaomin sighing heavily.

"Alas, it's you, Old Zhou! If it were someone else, I would never agree to this!" Ma Shaomin said helplessly.

Hearing Ma Shaomin say this, Zhou Yu's face suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you! It has to be you, Old Ma! Unlike Lao Zhang, who is unreliable! I will treat you to a meal when I return to school next year!"

"I really need this meal from you!" Ma Shaomin cursed, and added, "You are not allowed to treat me in the school cafeteria!"

"Even street stalls are not allowed! You have a criminal record!" Zhou Yu was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ma Shaomin.

"Okay! We'll go wherever you say! You can choose whatever you want! But one thing is for sure, don't go too far!"

"That's good enough!" Ma Shaomin said with satisfaction, "Wait, I'll send it to your email later! Damn, hurry up, I almost turned over my warehouse to do this for you these days!"

After that, Ma Shaomin hung up.

The reason why this series of conversations happened has to do with half a month ago.

Zhou Yu and his roommates Ma Shaomin, Zhang Dewei and others have a dormitory QQ group.

After the internship, since the brothers in the dormitory were scattered all over the country and it was difficult to see each other, the few people who had always had a good relationship would often chat and gossip in the chat group.

It was not until after New Year's Day that Ma Shaomin accidentally revealed in a chat that the No. 7 Middle School in Rongcheng where he was interning had specially called in famous teachers for the senior graduating class and prepared a bunch of study materials and test papers for internal use in various subjects for the senior students to study and use.

Among them, there were at least 10 test papers for the senior students to take back home during the winter vacation.

When Zhou Yu saw it, he was envious.

You know, No. 7 Middle School in Rongcheng is a famous school in the country. How can the quality of study materials and test papers produced by such a school be bad?

So Zhou Yu's mind began to become active.

After that day, he called Ma Shaomin to chat and ask about his well-being and to get his feelings.

Finally, Ma Shaomin, who was fed up with it, finally spoke up, "Old Zhou, if you have something to say, just tell me! You call me every day to ask if I've eaten or if I'm cold, I'm very anxious, you know!"

"Hehe, I didn't hide it from you!" Zhou Yu said to Ma Shaomin on the phone with a grin, "I just want to trouble you with a small matter~"

"What is it? Tell me quickly! I'm preparing for class!"

"It's a very small matter! That is, can you give me a copy of the internal information and test papers you mentioned~ Just an electronic version is fine! I will print it myself!"

As soon as Zhou Yu finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then Zhou YuThen I heard the sound of footsteps.

"Are you crazy?" After a long time, a terrified roar came from the other end of the phone, "You still want the electronic version?! Do you know that this matter will be known by others? Can I stay in this school?"

"I am doing an internship, not being the principal here!"

"Oh, I won't spread it! And I don't want to do anything! I just want to give it to a few students to practice, don't worry!"

"That won't work!"

"Oh, just help me! When I get back to school, I will definitely treat you to a meal. Next time, I promise not to treat you to a small stall! An authentic restaurant! Okay!"

"Get lost! I believe you! I tell you, it's impossible! Give up this idea!"

"It's really impossible, right?"

"It's really impossible!" Ma Shaomin on the other end of the phone replied firmly.

"Okay! Then you wait!" Zhou Yu said a vicious word and hung up the phone.

Ma Shaomin on the other end of the phone was still confused, thinking that you are so far away from me, what can you do to me?

So, in the next few days, Ma Shaomin saw Zhou Yu's shamelessness.

Every morning, noon and evening, Zhou Yu would call Ma Shaomin on time, and his tone on the phone was mournful and plaintive, almost kneeling down to beg Ma Shaomin across the phone.

Finally, Ma Shaomin couldn't stand it anymore and agreed to Zhou Yu's shameless request.

But...

"I tell you, I can only give you the test paper, not the study materials!"

"Okay, okay, okay! This is also OK!" Zhou Yu was overjoyed, having a test paper would be great! Originally, Zhou Yu just wanted to play a few shots, but he didn't expect that he really got it.

......

Not long after, Ma Shaomin called Zhou Yu back, "I sent you the stuff, the electronic version! Damn, I can't get the original electronic version, I borrowed the student's test paper, I will work all night to make the electronic version for you these few days!"

"Damn, you are a real poet, Zhou Yu! You have to treat me to at least ten meals!"

Zhou Yu hurriedly expressed his gratitude, and knew that Ma Shaomin was tortured by him this time, and hurriedly said, "Old Ma, Old Ma! You are amazing!"

"When we get back to school, you can ask for anything!"

"Let's talk about it when we get back to school!" Ma Shaomin on the other end of the phone said casually and hung up. Obviously, he didn't do all this just for Zhou Yu's meals.

If it was really for these, he would have made more than 10 meals by selling the test paper himself.

And Zhou Yu naturally knew all this. It can only be said that the feelings between men are sometimes so inexplicable.

......

Seeing that everyone is very controversial about the cheating part, I think that teachers and students can't be so stupid and they must be able to see it. Here I have something to say.

The actual time of this story happened very early, probably around 2000.

So early that according to the current time, it can be regarded as a piece of history.

This incident is not my personal experience. It was during the summer vacation when I was in the second year of high school and the third year of high school. When the school forced us to go to school for classes, our English teacher told us as a story in his spare time.

The year when I was in the second year of high school and the third year of high school was 2011, and it has been 13 years since then.

Many things that happened in that year have been forgotten, completely forgotten. But why do I remember this incident so clearly?

Because it was too outrageous, the impression was really too deep.

According to the English teacher, there were a total of 5 people who actually cheated.

When our English teacher told us at that time, his tone was also full of sighs. In his words: Who would have thought that those kids were so bold? !

When I heard this story, my first reaction was: Is this too fake? Why didn't so many teachers see that they cheated?

So did the school leaders and teachers see it at the time? In fact, no one saw it at the time (it is also possible that someone saw it, but they didn't say it because they saw that the leaders believed it.)

The school teachers and principals were busy rejoicing, thinking that their school really had a little genius.

Maybe those school teachers and school leaders couldn't have thought that around 2000, someone would actually think of this and be bold enough to run to other counties and cities to buy test papers and answers?

So that after the college entrance examination results came out that year, the five people who were highly expected only scored 300 points, and the whole school was embarrassed.

Because after they scored more than 600 points, their glorious deeds were passed on by the school leaders and teachers, and almost all the teachers and students of other schools knew it clearly.

And this is trueThe specific follow-up of the real story is: after the college entrance examination results came out, one of the students repeated a year, but still only scored more than 300 points; the other four went to work in other provinces in disgrace.

As for what happened to the school leaders at that time?

Who knows.

This story is so magical that when I was conceiving a novel on this theme, the first thing that came to my mind was the story told to us by our English teacher.

The above is the story before and after.