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Meng Qian's classmate, Meng Jiting, looked back at all the students in our martial arts class: "Maybe they all did well in the exam. They finished it in ten minutes, which means that these questions can't be difficult for them. In fact, I think This time, there are quite a few questions that are quite difficult.”
"That's right. We all think it's very difficult. They usually spend an hour or two practicing martial arts, how much is there for us to study? Do you think they will be better than us?" Meng Qian was very meticulous. Analysis Road.
"Okay!" Mr. Zhao cleared his throat on the podium, "I know that everyone is very concerned about the results of this first stage test. This time our class did well in the test. The average score is three points higher than that of the second class..."
The results announced by Teacher Zhao made everyone in the class dumbfounded. Six coaches and students from the Wushu class occupied the top six places in the first experimental class. I got the highest score. Only the language was deducted one point. That is composition. The students in the martial arts class are all full marks except for Chinese, but their Chinese scores are not as good as mine. With my unforgettable memory, the knowledge points that can be examined in primary school Chinese have long been remembered in my heart. And because of studying oracle bone script and seal script, as well as my recent reading of Taoist classics. Naturally, his skills are one level higher than those of my classmates
"How is that possible?" Meng Qian couldn't think enough, so she jumped out immediately, "Mr. Zhao, is there a mistake in your grades? How can Huang Jingyang and the others have such good grades? They study at least two hours less each day than us. hours. We have attended so many classes and spent a lot of time studying every day. This time, some of the math problems were more difficult than the Math Olympiad problems. We, the Math Olympiad class, have not done them. How could they possibly be? Can you do it?" Tree Ru URL: Нёǐуапge.сОМ
"Meng Qian, there is no problem with their grades. You sit down." Teacher Zhao was also a little helpless, not knowing what to say. This was not the result she wanted to see either. She would rather have all the students in our martial arts class fail the exam, instead she can be used as a negative example to educate people. But now, to set us up as a model? Thinking of this, I feel funny in my heart.
"Meng Qian, you spend more time than us, and your academic performance is worse than mine. Actually, I can't blame you. Some things are innate. The question of IQ is not something you can catch up with if you want to." Cheng Cheng said The words irritated classmate Meng Qian badly, so she lay down on the table and started crying.
Zhou Xing couldn't get used to Cheng Cheng's virtue: "Cheng Cheng, you are too outrageous. Are you as direct as you?"
Feeling that Zhou Xing's righteous indignation tended to aggravate Meng Qian's crying, Teacher Zhao quickly stopped the normal chaos in the class.
"Shut me up!" Teacher Zhao glared at me. I was shot while lying down, as if everything just happened was none of my business.
Sure enough, after class, I became Teacher Zhao's guest again.
"Don't think that if you pass the test this time, I will let your martial arts class exist. The next time is the mid-term exam. If your grades decline, I will still insist on disbanding your martial arts class." Teacher Zhao warned .
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, I won't randomly recruit students from the class into my martial arts class in the future." I said sincerely.
"That's right." Teacher Zhao said with a smile.
"The tuition fee is too low, I will lose money." I said solemnly.
When I saw Mr. Zhao, his face turned bad, so naturally I wouldn't just wait there foolishly and still rely on Mr. Zhao to have a seizure, then turn around and leave. Fortunately, I walked fast, and just after I came out of the door, a dictionary of Chinese idioms flew out of the room with me. That dictionary is very thick, I am a little surprised how Mr. Zhao burst out with so much energy all of a sudden.
"Huang Jingyang!"
I think I should run faster. When I ran back to the classroom, my classmates looked at me as if in silence. Cheng Cheng came over with a heavy heart: "Coach, are you alright?"
"It's okay. What's wrong with me? I just regret that the recruiting students should not integrate urban and rural areas. Next time we recruit students, the price will be increased. Four hundred, no, six hundred yuan each." The tripled price seems to me is high enough.
Cheng Cheng said in surprise, "Are we going to add more members to our martial arts class?"
"What?" I thought Cheng Cheng's attitude was a little strange.
"I have a regular brother who also wants to join our martial arts class," Cheng Cheng said.
"But the tuition for martial arts classes will go up in the future," I reminded.
"It's okay. Their family is rich, and his monthly pocket money is more than 600 yuan." Cheng Cheng said indifferently.
"Am I still marking the price too low?" I scratched my head.
"Coach, in fact, even in Jincheng, there are not many rich like my friend's family." Cheng Cheng said.
"Then it's set at six hundred." I said after thinking about it.
"Then do we still need to make up the tuition fee?" Lin Yi asked worriedly.
"You don't need it. However, when the new students come over, you have to assist me in training." I shook my head.
"That's fine." Fatty said eagerly. The fat man lost a lot of weight during this time. At this time, he had the opportunity to train others, and he naturally couldn't ask for it.
"Then let's hurry up to recruit students." Cheng Cheng said quickly.
Zhou Xing smiled and said, "I'm sure to recruit two or three people over here."
"What's the hurry. I didn't say that you should go to recruit students now." I don't know if Teacher Zhao will find fault with me. What worries me the most is that Teacher Zhao plays her sister's card. At that time, I really didn't know what to do. Why is it so hard for kids to make money
Meng Qian is still very dissatisfied with us, especially Meng Qian, the defending champion at the end of last semester, this time I, an uninvited guest, took the throne, and was even squeezed to seventh place by five of my students.
"Huang Jingyang, don't be complacent, I'll catch up. Definitely! Don't try to surpass me in the midterm exam." Meng Qian rolled her eyes, snorted, and walked away.
I was confused by Meng Qian.
After school, our martial arts class was getting ready to go to our secret base. When he walked to the school gate, Lin Yi's parents came. Lin Yi's mother. She is of medium stature, looks ordinary, and is neatly dressed, but I can faintly find that there is a trace of blackness on her body.
"Xiao Yi, my mother is going back to my grandmother's house for a while. During this period of time, you will eat at a fast food restaurant outside for a while. When my mother comes back, I will make up for you." Lin Yi's mother took some money for Lin Yi and warned him a few times. about to go.
"Mom, can't you guys not fight every day for me?" Lin Yi asked.
"Child, some things will be understood when they grow up." Lin Yi's mother sighed.
"You are selfish! You gave birth to me, but let me spend every day in your quarrels. Did you think about me? I am also a member of this family. If you want to quarrel, you should also consider me." Lin Yi He shouted loudly, and there was a choked sound behind the roar.
"Is there anything Mom can do? Your dad is crazy every day, and he often beats Mom. Mom can't stand it anymore. You can go with Mom." Lin Yi's mother cried bitterly.
"I will never go with either of you. Even if you both abandon me. I will prove to you that without you, I can still live happily!" Lin Yi shouted loudly.
At the end, Lin Yi threw all the money his mother gave to his mother, and a stack of banknotes flew in the air immediately.
A few of us quickly helped Lin Yi's mother to pick up the money first.
"Auntie, don't worry. Let's see how Lin Yi is doing." Cheng Cheng said.
I know Lin Yi's mood best. Although his family's situation is not the same as mine, the result is the same. When my parents make trouble like this, Lin Yi may suffer even more than me. So I decided to cancel the afternoon training and everyone went to Lin Yi's house together.
Chengcheng told me about the situation of Lin Yi's family along the way. Lin Yi's family was a demolition household. After the village was expropriated by the Normal University, they moved into a nearby community. Lin Yi used the demolition funds to buy another two suites. Since it is very close to the Normal University, the house is divided into many small rooms and rented out to students. There are three suites in the family, two are rented out, and the monthly rent is a few thousand yuan. It is a little higher than the annual income of a teacher at the Normal University. In addition, there is also a facade on the street, which is also rented out, and the annual rent is 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. Even if the family goes out to work, they can live without worries.
"You people in the city are too fickle." I sighed.
"It's strange to say that before the third grade, Lin Yi's house had not been demolished, and life at home was relatively difficult. Lin Yi's parents set up a night stall next to the Normal University. They didn't make much money. But at that time, Lin Yi Yi laughs all day long. His parents have a very good relationship. When school started, they sent Lin Yi to school together. Now the family is rich, and it has become like this." Wang Guixin also knew the situation in Lin Yi's family.
"Is Lin Yi's father a good gambler?" I asked.
"No. I don't seem to have heard of Lin Yi's father gambling. But we don't know about the adults." Zhou Xing said.
"Lin Yi's house is right there." Cheng Cheng pointed to a community in front of him.
We knocked on the door of Lin Yi's house, and when Lin Yi opened it, his eyes were red and he was about to cry when he saw us coming.
"coach."
"Your father isn't at home?" I walked into Lin Yi's living room.
"He doesn't know where he's going. Who knows where he's going? He's tinkering with his shit every day. He has tossed all the money at home. Otherwise, he wouldn't be arguing with my mother every day." Lin Yi said Dad is also very resentful.
"Maybe your father is throwing something upside down?" Zhou Xing said.
"Baby. My mother showed it to the connoisseurs. It's not a treasure at all. It's worthless. My dad was bewitched by others and said what kind of magic weapon it was. You sit first, I'll show it to you. "Lin Yi entered the study and took out an ordinary-looking thing from it.
"Look, it's just this shit. The study is full for him. Others say it's worthless. My dad says it's a magic weapon. Put all the family savings in it. What does my mother say? He doesn't believe it." Lin Yi handed the thing to me. (.)