Learning Makes Me Rich

Chapter 70

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The form Zhou Xiu handed down was passed around among the students, and the last form returned to Momo's hands. She glanced at it in surprise and frowned.

Tidbits asked: "Are you all participating?"

Without thinking, everyone said in unison: "Participate!"

Class 24 is no longer the last bottom class. After the monthly exam this time, the ranking has risen to the fourth place in the ordinary class. Seriously, their grades are not bad.

"Neither of us will participate, and no one will participate in other classes."

"To tell the truth, I just thought that Winners, who usually play with us, are not much better than us. If they dare to participate, can we persuade them?"

"Let's work together this time, okay?"

This has to work!

Men can't say no.

"Today's responsibility is not on others, but on my class 24." A certain student had an idea and said swollenly.

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Xu Qing glanced at the neatly filled expression of interest form and couldn't help laughing, saying: "After signing, it really means that you have to work hard, everyone, cheer for the college entrance examination!"

The scumbags shouted loudly: "Come on for the college entrance examination!"

The two classes next door were shocked by the sound.

After school, Momo handed over the application form for the college entrance examination to the head teacher. Miss Li was stunned to see the rows of check marks.

She couldn't believe her eyes, and even thought that the students were making fun of her. But thinking about their personalities, they don't seem like people who would joke about such things.

"All... have you taken the college entrance examination?"

Tidbits shrugged, "Participation is participation, but—"

But it still depends on the performance after a year.

But at this time, the desire to participate is also sincere.

Miss Li stared at this watch for a long time, it was covered with tick marks of different colors and different handwriting. They are either crooked or piercing through the back of the paper. Through this table, she seems to be able to see the students' tangled and brave expressions before making a choice.

The teacher in charge was a little moved, "It's hard for them to have such courage."

Not long after the tidbits went to the office, the news that the entire class of class 24 was going to take the college entrance examination spread throughout the whole grade.

Everyone was so shocked that the melon seeds in their hands dropped.

What

The most salty class in the grade, the whole class took the college entrance examination

If they didn't know that Class 24 is a group of wealthy second generations, they would have wondered if the principal used money to lure them to take the college entrance examination.

At the same time, only one-third of the students in Class 15, which ranked first in the ordinary class, signed up for the college entrance examination.

Teacher Fang, the teacher in charge of their class, mobilized the students in the class to take the college entrance examination, but he couldn't mobilize more students.

Teacher Fang couldn't help asking Miss Li for advice, and Miss Li shook her head.

Miss Li said: "I didn't persuade them, they are more sensible."

Teacher Fang: "..."

Her face is full of "you're kidding me" expression.

Is this the Class 24 who was criticized by the school last year, fell in love and fought, flaunted his wealth and cut classes? Teacher Fang almost didn't know the word "sensible".

Flag-raising rally on Monday.

The whole class of Class 24 participated in the college entrance examination, and was specially praised by the principal.

When the students in class 24 heard the principal's praise, they were startled at first, and then felt as happy as drinking honey juice, and felt a numb feeling in their limbs and bones, spreading all over their bodies.

This is... what it feels like to be praised

This is too strange.

They were bathed in the rain from all directions, with their heads held high, and the corners of their mouths pursed in an effort to keep them from smacking upwards, their expressions never calmer than before.

After the flag-raising rally was over, the calm scumbags showed their true colors when they walked up the stairs, and they were about to laugh like crazy:

"Oh my god! Labor and management were actually praised by the principal."

"That tone made me think he was going to award us a certificate of honor."

"Also, I am actually worshiped by others."

This is a strange and rare experience for them.

The scumbags returned to the class with a smile on their faces, and bustlingly took out their textbooks and began to read early.

After the flag-raising rally, the juniors and juniors in the first year of high school couldn't calm down for a long time. How could there be such a loyal class? In everyone's opinion, it doesn't matter whether the school is downgraded or not, it's not something they can worry about anyway.

Some people suddenly remembered: "I know the senior is from this class!"

"Sister Xu is also in this class!"

"Wow, is it such a coincidence, my brother Yang is also in this class..."

"Wait, there's me, Senior Xu Qing—"

The fans seem to have found an organization, and the people they like are all from Class 24.

Mu Mu Mu, what kind of fairy class is this? There are so many handsome men and beautiful women. When the school is in crisis, this ordinary class collectively took the college entrance examination.

The whole class takes the college entrance examination. In Yude Middle School, this is something only the key classes do.

After the class bell rang, the lively campus became quiet again.

At this time, Lu Lingshan came to the school to go through the transfer procedures.

She transferred her student status at the Academic Affairs Office and got a transfer application form with the principal's stamp on it. On the way, she glanced at her file, which recorded the punishment of "cheating in the exam".

Lu Lingshan took the transfer application form and left the Academic Affairs Office. When she went down the stairs, she met a girl.

This is a junior high school girl. She saw the goddess in her heart leading the form and left school sadly.

She couldn't help but stopped Lu Lingshan, clenched her fist and asked, "Sister Lu, you haven't done those things, have you?"

Seeing the little flames in her eyes, Lu Lingshan curled her lips into a smile.

Although she is leaving, it's okay to add trouble to Zhou Xiu and Tidbits.

Lu Lingshan said, "No."

The girl hugged her and said, "I see, Senior Sister Lu, I will miss you in the future."

"Go to the new school and continue to shine, don't get into this kind of thing again."

Lu Lingshan nodded and smiled.

The number of students in class 24 who spontaneously participated in evening self-study gradually increased.

Students from other classes who usually play together occasionally ask them to skip class and go out to hang out.

The scumbags resolutely refused: "No, labor and management have to take the college entrance examination!"

"Skipping class? Doesn't exist."

Didn't you see that we were so busy that we all went to study at night

If the labor and management are free, why do they have to study late

Zhou Xiu had two competitions in May. Zhou Xiu, who usually only had one evening self-study session, also began to consciously attend two evening self-study sessions.

After signing the application form for the college entrance examination, the whole class cherished the time unanimously, immersing themselves in the sea of questions and studying hard.

In mid-April, the school's "May 4th Youth Day" and sports culture and art festival notices were issued. Literary and art committee member Lan Xin began to plan class performances.

Immersed in studying for many days, the scumbags finally felt relieved. Usually wild like a runaway horse, it is really difficult for them to behave like college entrance examination candidates.

Du Feiyang asked seriously: "Is there a holiday for Youth Day?"

Lan Xin said: "Let's go, after watching the performances of the art festival in the morning, we will have a holiday."

"Then the question is, what program will our class perform this time? We need a group project and individual projects to register freely."

Everyone started throwing the pot away.

"Don't look at me, I don't want to perform anymore this year." Tidbits shook his head frantically.

Tan Ming coughed lightly, and cleared the relationship: "I can, but it's me every year, I think they're tired of me—"

Lan Xin couldn't help laughing: "How can you get tired of it? The school girls can't wait to see 'Senior Ming' every day."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at each other for a long time, Yu Qingyan weakly raised her hand: "Why don't you schedule a performance that saves time."

She said earnestly: "Recite poetry with piano accompaniment."

The soil is a bit soily, although it is so easy.

Yu Qingyan's proposal was unexpectedly approved by a high number of votes. This idea was so fresh and refined, neither coquettish nor charming, and different from those gaudy programs in the past.

The students frantically agreed.

The 24th class art committee with the only negative vote: "..."

Yuan Ruoyi took up the position of playing the piano.

Lan Xin encountered difficulties in choosing a poem to recite. Zhou Xiu carefully searched on her mobile phone and handed it to her: "How about this song "To Youth"?"

Lan Xin clicked and designated it.

Although it was a simple program, the students in the class rehearsed for it for a long time. Before the Cultural and Art Festival, Class 24 goes to the school music classroom to rehearse for half an hour every afternoon, and Tidbits is in charge of preparing the costumes.

In order to match such a small and fresh poem, she prepared special clothes for each student. Zhou Xiu got a very beautiful and sweet dress.

The boys all put on suits, pomaded their hair, and looked energetic and human-like.

On May 4th Youth Day, Tidbits asked Zhang Qi to help video their class.

She said seriously: "Remember to keep your hands steady and don't shake."

Zhang Qi knew that there was a poetry recitation program in class 24, so she waved her hands again and again: "Okay, okay, I got it."

Isn't it just a show

I have never seen Tidbits attach so much importance to previous cultural festivals.

Half an hour before the poetry recitation program, the students of class 24 went to the changing room of the waiting room to change their clothes one after another.

When Zhou Xiu got her clothes, she was surprised, she said to Yu Qingyan: "My clothes don't seem to be of good quality."

Yu Qingyan was flipping through her clothes without even looking at them, "How is it possible, Sister Xu won't buy clothes of poor quality—"

Yu Qingyan shook Zhou Xiu's clothes, but found nothing wrong.

Zhou Xiu took it and pulled it a little harder, but it was originally intact and suddenly split in two.

Yu Qingyan: "..."

If this is worn to the scene, Zhou Xiu will be naked and ugly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do a good job of checking clothes." Yu Qingyan apologized quickly.

Yu Qingyan was anxious and angry, she was spinning around in a hurry with her clothes, she went to find Momo, Momo called to contact the dispatcher.

Although the clothes could be transferred, it was too late to deliver them. What's more, Zhou Xiu is still one of the leading readers, it would be hard to do without her.

Tidbits took out the needle and thread she had in the handicraft class, holding the needle and thread, she thought about it and handed it to Yu Qingyan:

"Come on, Qingyan, I failed the handicraft class. The clothes will be ruined if I sew them."

Yu Qingyan was embarrassed, she was not very good at handwork, so she took the needle and thread of the tidbits and anxiously looked for her classmates to mend.

The scumbags of class 24 who were asked one by one if they could do it manually: "..."

Are you kidding me

The most frightening thing was that even Du Feiyang was questioned. Du Feiyang was ashamed. Although he didn't speak, he wrote on his face: Labor and capital seem to be people who know needlework

Zhou Xiu pulled Yu Qingyan back, "Forget it, I won't go. It doesn't matter if I'm alone."

Yu Qingyan shook her head vigorously, and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "No, you can't lose one person, even one less is not complete."

"Give me ten minutes, Xiuxiu, and I'll be right back."

Yu Qingyan took Zhou Xiu's skirt and asked around the busy backstage. She kept asking, "Can you do needlework? A classmate's costume is broken and needs to be mended."

The students in the Winner class asked, "Whose is it?"

It's such a shame the dress looked so pretty.

"Zhou Xiu's."

Finally, there was someone who couldn't see it anymore, and he said softly, "Give it to me."

Yu Qingyan turned her head in surprise, it was actually Xi Shaoyuan. Her heart beat violently, and she didn't know where to put her hands and eyes.

Xi Shaoyuan found an empty classroom, took Zhou Xiu's clothes and began to mend them.

Yu Qingyan was sitting on the other side, and she couldn't help screaming in her heart as she watched with her face in her hands from a distance.

Why can Yuan Shao even do things that girls can't do so perfectly.

Soon, Xi Shaoyuan sewed the skirt easily, returned it to Yu Qingyan, and said flatly: "Don't tell anyone."

Yu Qingyan nodded frantically, and made a gesture of zipping up, "I promise not to reveal a word."

waiting room.

Zhou Xiu heard the voice in the middle of the last program, she glanced at her watch and found that Yu Qingyan hadn't come back yet.

Tidbits raised her forehead and asked: "Where did Qingyan go? Couldn't she be looking for a handicraft teacher?"

"This stupid girl."

Tidbits had known it would be like this, so she sewed it up herself. The audience is so far away, they can't see the ugly sewing.

Zhou Xiu pursed her lips and said, "I'll go find her and come back."

Zhou Xiu walked through a classroom and saw Yu Qingyan unexpectedly. She shifted her gaze and saw Xi Shaoyuan.

The sun was shining gently on the boy's serious side face, and his eyelashes were thick and long. The hands holding the needle and thread have slender thumbs and well-defined joints. The thin needle and thread move through the skirt, and the skirt is patched up quickly.

"Don't tell anyone," he said.

"Including Zhou Xiu."