When Qi Yaguang heard this, he looked at Lu Lingshan in surprise.
She didn't usually pay attention to the family situation of any of the classmates in the class, and she didn't even know what car to take to school.
"No wonder, I said thank God—it doesn't look like anyone who pays attention to this kind of information."
Thinking of this, Qi Yaguang suddenly said, "That watch belongs to Zhou Xiu!"
She was the closest to thank God!
Qi Yaguang thought of getting Zhou Xiu's thermos one time, the four words on it should be "Project Hope", but the paradox is that Zhou Xiu was still wearing a famous brand at that time, and she was actually assigned to class 24. This is what confuses Qi Yaguang the most.
Although the students in class 24 are idle all day long and are at the bottom of every exam, they are the real rich second generation in terms of family background.
And why did Zhou Xiu go to class 24
In fact, this is purely Xi's mother's unintentional fault. At first, she wanted to put Zhou Xiu in the Winner class, but unfortunately, the head teacher of the Wenner class sternly refused when she saw Zhou Xiu's grades. As a result, Miss Li became a taker.
She thought about how there would be no more scumbags in the class, and no less than a lot, so she simply agreed for Xi's mother's sake.
Qi Yaguang said: "I really didn't expect that the clothes I saw before were not cheap."
Lu Lingshan smiled.
Not only is it not cheap, Zhou Xiu lives in Xi's house, and his food and clothing expenses are all according to Xi Shaoyuan's standard, and he is richer than many girls. If I hadn't investigated it, I wouldn't have known that Zhou Xiu was actually from the countryside.
night.
When Zhou Xiu came home, she saw her parents lying on the bed exhaustedly, and her mother was beating her father's back.
She carefully analyzed the head teacher's suggestion. If she couldn't get a scholarship, it would be safer to apply for an additional subsidy for poor students.
When Zhou Xiu finished her homework and was about to fill out her poverty application form, she found that it was missing.
Fortunately, Zhou Xiu still remembered what materials were needed to apply for poverty subsidies.
On the weekend, she ran to copy a series of materials such as the proof of her parents' migration to the city, income proof, etc.
On Monday, she went to Miss Li again and asked for an application form. After receiving the application form, Zhou Xiu filled in her own information on the spot and attached the proof of materials.
This happened to be discovered by Lao Wang next door.
Lao Wang looked away silently, thinking that the last time he gave her a test paper, she forced him a hundred yuan instead.
Teacher Wang often sends test papers to the top students in the class to write, but the test papers are only a few dozen yuan. The teacher doesn't care, and the students don't care, and they don't pay the teacher for the test paper questions.
Lao Wang couldn't help but think of a sentence, the poorer the child, the more ambitious he is.
…
Rocket class.
Lao Wang praised Xie Cheng's homework in class, and took a little time to comment on his thinking. Then he criticized some students who had regressed in mathematics, including Lu Lingshan's name.
Lu Lingshan usually scored above 120 in the mathematics test, but after joining the Mathematical Olympiad competition class, her mathematics performance regressed.
This is something unexpected.
Lao Wang seriously warned: "Not every student has the talent like Xie Cheng. If you can't get results in the Mathematical Olympiad, the college entrance examination mathematics is actually your real way out."
The top students are used to being scolded by Lao Wang, and they are immune to such words.
After class, Qi Yaguang sat beside Lu Lingshan, and saw her with a sullen face, as if she was tirelessly writing test papers and homework.
She said comfortingly: "Don't take Lao Wang's words to heart. Last time he scolded me in public for being inferior to Zhou Xiu."
"Li Simiao and Xu Haobo were also scolded badly by him. You just haven't adapted to the rhythm of our class, it will be fine after a long time..."
Xie Cheng was sitting not far from Lu Lingshan, his recess was interrupted.
He lazily opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Wang didn't scold you, you are indeed inferior to Zhou Xiu."
Qi Yaguang, who tried to comfort his best friend with an example, choked on the god Xie he worshiped.
How can I say that her mathematics is at the top five level in the grade, and mathematics has always been her pride. Lao Wang criticized her calculations as rubbish and inferior to Zhou Xiu, but thank God, what's going on
Xie Cheng paused, and suggested: "Lu Lingshan should focus on the mathematics for the college entrance examination."
Qi Yaguang turned her head and saw Lu Lingshan clenched the pen tightly, her face turned pale, she leaned over the table and began to weep gracefully.
Qi Yaguang said to Xie Cheng angrily: "Why am I not as good as Zhou Xiu, I am in the top ten in my grade, and she is outside the hundred."
Everyone's eyes of curiosity, surprise and accusation fell on Xie Cheng.
"Thank God, how can you talk like that?"
The class flower is crying because of you. Is there something wrong with those who study hard
After crying, Lu Lingshan wiped away her tears and continued to write the test paper. The level of serious study was beyond compare.
Qi Yaguang patted his best friend on the shoulder, comforting her and said, "Don't cry, hard work is useful, Zhou Xiu also relied on hard work to improve her grades."
"Although she is annoying, you can learn from her learning methods."
The smile on Lu Lingshan's face froze on her lips before it had time to bloom.
She still needs to learn from Zhou Xiu
After school.
Lu Lingshan went to the office to help the class teacher sort out documents, application forms and a series of chores. At the end of the semester, there are always many chores like this, and Rocket's head teacher also happens to be the grade teacher.
She sorted out all kinds of appraisal materials, and halfway through the sorting, she suddenly found the materials submitted by Zhou Xiu.
a week later.
Zhou Xiu was called to the office by Miss Li, and Miss Li returned her materials, "Your family is not an extremely poor household, and you still lack information about the place of origin, so you cannot apply."
Zhou Xiu was stunned, sighed, and took back her things.
The system slowly said: [Young man, am I not enough to help the poor?]
[Ding—Galaxy Star Interstellar Support Foundation serves you wholeheartedly.]
Miss Li said: "It's fine if you don't get the evaluation, you go back and take the exam well, and try to get a scholarship—"
Having said that, she suddenly stopped her voice.
She thought of Zhou Xiu's grades, and she was still far away from getting a scholarship, and she seemed to be comforting the deaf when she said such words.
Zhou Xiu just nodded.
System: [Young man, we don't want poverty subsidies, but scholarships!]
Zhou Xiu folded her watch. She shouldn't have placed her hopes on poverty to apply for subsidies. After this path was completely cut off, Zhou Xiu's goal of getting a scholarship became clearer.
[good. Let's get a scholarship.]
After returning home, Zhou Xiu put her poverty-stricken materials in a plastic file bag. As an incentive, always remind yourself to cherish time.
Rely on strength to change your predicament in an upright manner.
She cherishes time so much that she doesn't even have the desire to write winter homework in advance, and has to postpone it indefinitely before the final exam.
Tidbits met Zhou Xiu and went to the office, and when she came back, she immediately looked like her head was hanging on her head and her buttocks were stabbed.
In the past, there were occasional breaks and walks outside between classes, but now, these activities have been completely cancelled.
At noon, everyone had finished their meal, and Zhou Xiu was still desperately trying to make the most of the time to study.
Students in the second year of high school are not forced to study by themselves in the evening, especially the students who live outside do not have to study in the evening. But Zhou Xiu participated in the evening self-study for the first time, and she didn't finish school until ten o'clock every day.
No one from class 24 came to the evening self-study at all, the whole classroom was empty, only Zhou Xiu was a lone figure.
One day, the boys in class 24 stayed at school to play a few more basketball games, and they didn't break up until eight o'clock. After the breakup, one or two went back to the classroom to get their schoolbags.
Unexpectedly, the lights were on in the classroom. When I walked in, I saw that it was Zhou Xiu who was studying.
Du Feiyang was frightened, and the basketball in his hand suddenly fell to the floor.
"Xiuxiu, why are you still here?"
Zhou Xiu turned a deaf ear to it and immersed herself in her studies.
Tan Ming also doesn't like to put his belongings in the basketball team's storage room, because there are many girls blocking there every day. In the teaching building, these students dare not be so presumptuous.
He also followed Du Feiyang back to the classroom to pick up his belongings.
When Du Feiyang saw Zhou Xiu's back studying seriously, he was hit hard. He walked out of the corridor to call Momo and told her about it.
Tidbits stayed there for a long time before saying: "Why don't we come to study by ourselves tomorrow night."
"I can't study at home."
Momo also felt the pressure of the end of the semester. Even after school, she faced the teacher's elongated face every day, but she was not interested in studying. But sitting next to Zhou Xiu and watching her earnestly study and do her homework, Tidbits is particularly motivated to study.
Du Feiyang hung up the phone and said to Tan Ming: "I won't go back, you can go back today by yourself."
"I study with Xiuxiu."
Tan Ming just took a sip of water, when Du Feiyang's words slowly appeared on his face: "???"
"Du Feiyang, are you crazy?"
Tan Ming's eyes moved between the two of them. A big man at night said such a thing. If there was no spark between the two of them, Tan Ming would have mistakenly thought that Du Feiyang had a crush on Zhou Xiu.
Du Feiyang put down the basketball and spread out his homework: "I'm not crazy. Did you forget, I want to prove that I'm not a piece of barbecued pork."
"Xiuxiu is right, you have to believe in the power of hard work."
Tan Mingli packs his schoolbag, "You can do whatever you want."
Before Tan Ming left, Momo hurried to the classroom with her schoolbag on her back. Tan Ming was even more speechless: one or two seemed to have fallen for Zhou Xiu's evil.
The next day, people around Tanming were using Zhou Xiu's review materials.
Du Feiyang even regarded Zhou Xiu's chemical materials as a treasure and memorized them at least three times a day.
He couldn't help but said: "Zhou Xiu's physical chemistry exam last month only scored around 70 points, do you think this... is useful?"
Yuan Ruoyi raised her head blankly: "Compared with the textbook, these chemical formulas are all right, so they should be useful?"
If she finished memorizing these, it would be a huge leap to get a score of 70 in the final exam.
Du Feiyang raised his head and looked at Tan Ming in surprise, "Isn't it? You haven't read the materials compiled by Xiuxiu until now?"
It's understandable that Yuan Ruoyi, a plain and pure academic scum, couldn't tell the difference between good and bad. Tan Ming's grades are in the middle and upper reaches of the class. If you read it carefully, you should know how to distinguish good from bad.
Hey - Du Feiyang sighed.
Tidbits finished drinking the milk, and by the way inserted a straw for Zhou Xiu's milk.
She said lightly: "Even if Xiuxiu's physical chemistry is not good, her mathematics and biology should be good, I don't see you."
"Talk about it and take some time to take a look, otherwise the final exam will let you hold back the whole class, what a pity."
The circle of students around Tan Ming nodded proudly.
It's not that they are full of self-confidence, they really feel that they can do well in the final exam and that the materials in hand are like a miracle.