Back To My Youth

Chapter 7: Learning support groups

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There is still a period of rest after lunch, but it is obviously not enough to go back and forth to go home. Generally, students lie on their seats in the classroom and squat for a while, which can be regarded as a rest.

He Xiangyang's group gathered around to look for Guo Jingyu. Guo Jingyu glanced at Li Tongzhou, who was lying on the front table during his lunch break. He was afraid that they would make a noise, so he took them out.

He Xiangyang walked ahead lightly and went to the roof of the teaching building.

Guo Jingyu found a shady place to sit down, and didn't know what to talk about. Several younger brothers watched eagerly. Guo Jingyu touched the tip of his nose and asked, "How did you do in your exam today?"

He Xiangyang and the others stood aside and reported their scores one by one.

Guo Jingyu thought that his grades were bad enough, but after listening to the scores of He Xiangyang and his gang, he realized that the combined results of He Xiangyang and the people next to him were the same as him.

Guo Jingyu was stunned: "Isn't it, you don't even get more than ten points out of it?"

He Xiangyang was careless and didn't respond, while Sun Hua, who was beside him, was still a little arrogant, scratched his head and said nothing.

Guo Jingyu glanced at these little brothers, closed his eyes and said, "It can't go on like this anymore."

He Xiangyang said: "Brother Yu, speak up, we can do whatever you say!"

"Starting from today, each person will do a set of math papers every day, write a 500-word diary, and write according to the composition proposition. At least three sets of parallel sentences are used to substitute ancient poems."

He Xiangyang was dumbfounded. Before Guo Jingyu finished speaking, he named him and said, "He Xiangyang, do you have a Walkman over there? It just so happens that I have one here too. We are here at 1234..." Guo Jing Yu counted the number of people, "Exactly 8 people. In this way, the two Walkmans will be circulated for a week. Each person will do a simulated English listening every three days. It doesn't take much. According to the test, it will take more than 20 minutes."

He Xiangyang looked at each other, Guo Jingyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, I can't speak well?"

Several boys shook their heads quickly, and promised to agree.

Guo Jingyu asked again: "Let's organize it too and name the group."

He Xiangyang hurriedly said: "There is a name, Brother Yu, we started last month!"

"what is it call?"

"The Thirteenth Young Master Hongxing."

"… "

Guo Jingyu had a toothache on his face. He really underestimated his weight as a second-year middle school student. He waved his hand and said, "Don't call it this, it's an unlucky name."

He Xiangyang said stupidly: "What's that called? The No. 4 Middle School next door robbed us of this name before, so let's just let it go?"

A few people next to them also responded: "Yes, yes, we have a lot of people, and we sprayed them on the post bar. Now they only dare to call them the 'Mong Kok family'."

Guo Jingyu was delighted: "There are still people robbing this broken name, let's give it to them, we'll call it later," he looked around, and at a glance, he saw the electric wire and network cable running across the concrete wall on the roof of the roof, and said, "It will be called the 'NetEase Board of Directors' in the future. Let me tell you, after graduating, you will work hard. Don't limit yourself to 'Thirteen Young Masters' or 'Family'. What's the point of it? The big bosses use the Internet to make money, no matter how you look at it, the latter is cost-effective."

A few boys seemed to understand, but they were shocked by Guo Jingyu no matter what, they had never thought of such a long-term future.

Guo Jingyu said, "Does anyone in your family speculate in stocks?"

Several boys looked at each other, Sun Hua and the other raised their hands, one said "My dad is trading stocks" and the other said "My aunt's family is trading stocks".

Guo Jingyu was in a good mood and called them: "Go back and tell your family to see if you can find a way to buy some NetEase stock, remember, don't sell it regardless of how much it goes up in the past few years, this stock can go up a lot. "Guo Jingyu is a past person. In my memory, it has just recovered after the collapse of the Internet bubble economy in the past two years. NetEase's stock has soared from 0.6 US dollars to more than 2,000 times in more than ten years, which is really impressive. However, NetEase is a U.S. stock, and it is not easy to buy. Guo Jingyu heard about it back then. He had some contact with the nature of playing tickets, and picked one or two stocks that are the safest in China to tell them.

Sun Hua and the boy nodded and asked, "Brother Yu, how do you know so much?"

Guo Jingyu pretended to be profound and said, "It's inconvenient to say this, but if you believe me, just tell your family. Ahem, inside information, don't let it go outside."

The more he said that, the more convinced the boys became, and they looked at Guo Jingyu with admiration for a while.

Guo Jingyu re-established a learning and mutual aid group, appointed He Xiangyang a vice president, and several other managers were also appointed, and the lowest one was a supervisor.

Sun Hua was the only supervisor and asked, "Brother Yu, what is a supervisor?"

Guo Jingyu: "It's the 'supervisor', who is responsible for supervising the implementation of various tasks of all senior management personnel. You are also responsible for supervising and inspecting new regulations in the future. If anyone in our 'board of directors' abuses his power, you can handle it. He. Let me give you an example. For example, He Xiangyang didn't finish writing the papers according to the regulations today, so tell me, and I'll help you kick him in the foot!"

Sun Hua was pleasantly surprised: "Is he bigger than the deputy chief?"

Guo Jingyu nodded and coaxed him while he was happy: "Yes, you remember, take responsibility well, you know?"

Sun Hua happily agreed, his waist straightened.

He Xiangyang had the worst grades and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yu, why should we study?"

Guo Jingyu: "Your grades are too bad, I'll lose face when I take it out."