After Yan Han finished those two sentences, there was a sound of gasping all around. If complaining in his heart could form a bullet screen, the people who looked at Yan Han at this moment would have already been covered by the bullet screen!
After receiving such a reply, the two men in suits looked at each other, but they still respected Yan Han's idea, leaving only his contact information and left without too much entanglement.
The two left on the spot, and Lin Jianlu didn't stay long. After they left, Yan Han was relieved first, and then continued to wipe the floor as if nothing happened.
The ground that had been wiped by him before was not dirty even though it was stepped on, so his task was only to leave the few remaining tiles.
Wen Juerong came over briskly and continued to help him.
The more he looked at Yan Han who was squatting on the ground and earnestly mopping the floor, the more he felt strange, especially when compared with those classmates who couldn't even sweep the floor well, Wen Juorong couldn't help asking:
"Brother Yan, you really don't think about developing?"
"Not consider."
"Brother Yan, you love studying so much?"
"It must be." Yan Han boasted boldly.
Wen Juerong looked at him with admiration. He saw that it was nothing to love to study, but someone who was so determined for the career he loved was very impressive!
Then he thought of something, and said: "I was scared to death just now, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't mess with people like Yu Jing, I heard that she is the teacher in charge of logistics in our school, she is fine if there is a big commotion, we I have something to do, and you, Sister Yu..."
Qin Siyu, who was also squatting beside him wiping the floor, looked up at him.
"Sister Yu, you are too rigid, Yu Jing won't come to trouble you, will she?"
Although Wen Juorong was timid and might never dare to offend someone like Yu Jing, but at this moment he was really worried about Yan Han and the others.
"That can't be helped." Qin Siyu shrugged, looking indifferent, but his expression and eyes betrayed her.
For a while, the blood goes to the blood, and she doesn't regret it even now that she has been re-elected.
But looking back, it is impossible not to worry about retaliation.
Letting the fear permeate his heart, Qin Siyu tried his best not to look so frightened.
She was doing the right thing, she tried to tell herself.
When they were talking, Yan Han squatted beside him and wiped the floor in a muffled voice, not participating in the topic, but just looked up at Qin Siyu, so that people don't know what he was thinking.
Brother Yan didn't stay idle after wiping the ground, he wiped the desks and podiums that no one wanted to move, and they were all shiny new.
By the end of the lunch break day, according to his enthusiasm for work and the improvement of the cleanliness of the classroom, Yan Han scored a total of 23 points for "labor" and 2 points for "morality".
Overall, the harvest is not small!
If there are several more cleanings of this scale, wouldn't the item of "labor" be full marks? !
While Yan Han was excited, he didn't slack off. After this labor was over, it was time to study hard again.
The placement test will be held this Thursday and Friday, and the good thing is that the swimming class on Thursday, which has always been a lump in Yan Han's mind, has been suspended because of the test, so he doesn't have to wear that Lao Shizi's chest sticker.
The downside is that there is so little study time left.
Although he has been preparing for more than a week, Brother Yan, who has never shined in exams and never surprised him with his exam results, still feels that he has no idea.
The next two days were a daily routine of studying hard.
Qin Siyu became acquainted with him about cleaning. Seeing Yan Han studying so hard, she and her roommates all came over to study exercises with Yan Han after class.
Qin Siyu naturally wanted to leave Class 17 and go to a better class ahead, but she used to always feel that her study method was wrong, no matter how hard she worked, she often couldn't improve her grades.
After getting in touch with Yan Han, she realized that it wasn't a problem with her study method, but that she really didn't work that hard.
Yan Han can listen carefully to the lectures in every get out of class, and still sit there motionless to do the questions after class.
But she couldn't help but always slipped away in get out of class, and she couldn't help chatting with her roommates at home and at home after class.
Yan Han will come back to study quickly after lunch every day, and then seize the time to take a nap.
And she didn't make full use of the time at noon before.
Although I played, I didn't play well. It's clear that she spends a lot of time on anxiety and self-denial, and those chatters with her roommates are regarded by her as a way to relieve stress.
But to put it bluntly, in fact, I let this anxiety spread, and I haven't gone all out yet.
Now that she has someone as a role model, she starts to be like the other person, putting all her efforts on knowledge itself, instead of thinking about grades and classes.
After getting along for two days, Qin Siyu unknowingly began to worship Yan Han just like Wen Juorong.
At the same time, he jokingly called him Brother Yan.
The monkeys followed suit, imitating Wen Juorong's appearance every day, Yan Geyan yelled loudly.
They even developed a "gang" when Wen Juerong was arguing. They didn't think of a cool and tyrannical name for the time being, so they called it "Yan Gang" first.
... and the Salt Gang.
Yan Han silently supported his forehead.
In the past, he would feel awkward if he didn't listen to others calling him Brother Yan.
Now it feels awkward to hear Wen Juorong and the others call him.
But there is less and less time left, not to mention that Brother Yan is too lazy to take care of them, he can't even take care of his own work and skin.
No matter how much Ren Xiaowu urged and criticized his eldest brother, he would not move. He had to study the Five Classics every night before going to bed at midnight.
—If Xiao Wu's hammer was real, he would have been smashed to pieces long ago.
He is simply betting his life!
If you have acne on your face, then you can stop cooking.
In fact, Yan Han is just betting, betting that his life will be determined, and there will be no skin problems in these two days.
Even so, every night after evening self-study, school ends at 9:30, and it takes more than ten o'clock to finish cleaning up the dormitory at the fastest speed. Yan Han has a long study time, but not much time for live broadcast.
Fortunately, there are also some late-night parties who study with him who will watch his live broadcast. Yan Han's popularity has not decreased, but has been steadily rising every day.
Yan Han received some rewards one after another, and many fans reported that watching him live stream and study not only improved his own efficiency, but also gave up the habit of fiddling with his mobile phone every now and then.
—As long as you watch his live video and see those hands that keep writing and doing calculations, you can’t take your eyes off it, and you’re even more reluctant to turn off the interface. How can you care about playing with your phone
Yan Han was also sincerely pleased about this.
I don't know who said it, time is like quicksand at fingertips.
The calendar quickly skipped Wednesday, and on Thursday, Wen Juorong and the others came to look for Yan Han before entering the examination room, as if seeing Brother Yan had confidence and strength.
Yan Han: ...
"Brother Yan, which class do you want to go to?" Qin Siyu asked him before the exam.
Yan Han really thought about this question.
The answer is that the farther forward the better.
If he wanted to be admitted to X University, at least he had to be in the top 30 of the school to have a chance.
In other words, his ultimate goal should be to go to Class Nine, the best class in science.
After all, in the third year of high school, as long as you can take root in Class Nine and perform well in the college entrance examination, you can go to a good school.
But he still knows how much he weighs.
The current Yan Han doesn't have high demands on himself, if he can get out of the notoriously bad classes behind him, he will be content to go to the 14th class.
"Then I'm going to Class Fourteen too!" Qin Siyu clenched his fists.
"I'm going too!" Wen Juerong swore even more than she did.
Following them, the two of them folded their hands to cheer each other up: "Come on, come on!"
Yan Han: "..."
He wasn't too nervous when the exam actually started.
Maybe it's because the first subject is Chinese. Except for the basic knowledge points of ancient poems and classical Chinese reading that need to be memorized by rote, the reading comprehension and composition questions are completely dependent on God's will and luck in Yan Han's view. It doesn't help either.
Of course, Brother Yan later analyzed himself, and this thing is actually related to his own psychological quality.
After all, he is a person who has seen big wind and waves. Although he is very concerned about this exam, he doesn't care how nervous it makes him.
Sometimes the society is much crueler than the examination room, and Yan Han has long been used to that kind of cruelty.
After finishing the mathematics test in a calm manner, on Friday afternoon, only the last test of biology remained.
Tomorrow is the weekend, and the school gave the first and second grade students a holiday in advance. After finishing this subject, they can leave school directly after listening to the unified bell, and there is no late self-study.
The hearts of many students grew grass again, especially those who had given up treatment after the unsatisfactory exams in the first few exams and those who didn't care about their grades at all. The last exam was like a needle in their buttocks, and they couldn't sit still.
Yan Han's condition is not bad. The knowledge points and rote memorization that he crammed before the exam were effective again, and he finished the subject very smoothly.
After answering, Yan Han did not rush to hand in the paper, but checked all the questions carefully.
Don't ask for enlightenment, but ask for understanding.
Many students in the examination room couldn't sit still and clamored to hand in the papers, but the invigilator was the biology teacher in their class—a strict old lady, and no one was allowed to hand in the papers in advance.
Everyone else couldn't write anymore, only Yan Han could still sit still.
He didn't pay attention to the external environment, but thought carefully about the two questions that were not very sure, and finally finalized the answer when the time came, and then handed in the test paper in a smooth manner.
It is rare for him to be so quiet in the examination room. The biology teacher has noticed him for a few days. After all, there are only a few students in this class who study hard like him.
At this moment, the biology teacher picked up his paper and looked at it. He checked all the multiple-choice questions correctly. This kind of situation is rare in the poor class of Class 17.
She nodded to Yan Han with satisfaction, and accepted the test paper.
After all the papers were handed in, the biology teacher left with the sealed test papers. The students automatically pushed the desks and chairs back to their original positions, and the class teacher returned to the class soon.
First, I told him not to waste too much time on weekends and remember to study. Then he cruelly left two pages of homework amidst the complaints. When the bell rang after school, all the students in the class cheered like wild horses that had run loose. He ran out with his schoolbag in his arms.
The days in spring are still not long, and it is already half dark outside at five o'clock in the evening.
"Goodbye, Brother Yan!" Wen Juorong said goodbye to him, and rushed out of the classroom impatiently with his schoolbag on his back.
Yan Han was not in a hurry, he shook his head helplessly, anyway, he was still studying when he returned to the dormitory, there was nothing else to do.
Even though everyone in the class ran away, Yan Han still packed his schoolbag calmly.
Their first-grade teaching building will be closed and locked on weekends, and it is inconvenient to forget something and want to come back to get it. For example, the exercise books and workbooks that are going to be done on weekends, Yan Han still carefully checked them one by one. Fan, make sure nothing is left behind before walking out.
It was also a coincidence that he had just stepped out of the classroom door and was about to walk towards the stairs when he saw Wen Jurong running back with a schoolbag on his back, panting.
Wen Juorong's eyes lit up when he saw him, and while waving his fat arms at him, he shouted, "It's not good, Brother Yan! Yu Jing, Yu Jing led people to block Sister Yu and the others!"
At the same time, on the other side, Wei Ningxin, who also packed up his things and was about to go home after the exam, accidentally heard that Yu Jing had found a group of people from outside the school to make trouble after school.
He and Yu Jing are a first-year eldest brother and a first-year eldest sister. They are both bosses. The usual way of getting along is a bit like a brotherly relationship. If there are any "deals", the two of them will do it together.
But he didn't know about Yu Jing looking for someone this time.
"What's going on?" Although he was curious, Wei Ningxin's tone was still lazy, and he asked his little brother, "Who offended Sister Jing again? Who is she going to trouble this time?"
The little brother who was patted by him froze.
As soon as Wei Ningxin saw his reaction, he knew that he knew about it.
Can't help but wonder why I don't know
Wei Ningxin is not a good-tempered person, and the younger brother dared not say nothing when he asked.
I had no choice but to say truthfully: "It's... Yan Han from Class 17, didn't Sister Jing get into trouble with her several times before, and the tone hasn't come out yet..."
"..."
As soon as Wei Ningxin heard the name, a bright and confident face flashed in Wei Ningxin's mind, and his brows frowned.
"I heard that she only wants to study. What's Yu Jing calling her?"
"Who knows." The younger brother looked at his face and said.
"Then you still hide such a thing from me? She must be sick! It's really getting smaller and smaller!"
"This... is a bit." The younger brother said.
Besides Ying and Wei Ningxin, he also felt that Yu Jing had gone too far.
In the past, the boundary between students who wanted to study and those who did not want to study was quite clear, and they would not disturb each other.
But recently, the girls in Class 17 co-authored by Sister Jing have been eyeing Yan Han for some reason. Really, they are serious students who study hard and honestly. Does it look good? This jealousy is really scary.
What's even more ridiculous is that Yu Jing blocked the news because of what happened tonight, not letting them tell the boss.
So how afraid is she of Yan Han's beauty? Think the boss will protect her? Don't forget, the boss is still brooding about the two balls being taken away!
Next to him, Wei Ningxin ignored his younger brother. After thinking for a while, he put the bag in his hand towards his younger brother and said, "No, I have to go and see."
"Huh?" The younger brother was dumbfounded.
"You don't know, that Yan Han is different from ordinary people, I always feel that something will happen."
As Wei Ningxin said, he grabbed his coat and was about to run outside.
Behind him, his younger brother was still completely in a state of being unable to recover.
As soon as he went downstairs, Wei Ningxin saw a familiar figure with a graceful figure.
Wearing an expensive British-style cashmere skirt and her long hair hanging down, Gong Yuxue looks much better than she usually does in her school uniform.
"Why are you here?" Wei Ningxin's eyes lit up when he saw his goddess.
When Wei Ningxin walked in front of her, Gong Yuxue smiled at him, and then said implicitly: "I have something to ask for your help, can you give me a little time?"
"What's the matter?" This time it was Wei Ningxin's turn to be dumbfounded. You must know that Gong Yuxue had never smiled at him, let alone actively talked to him!
Gong Yuxue approached him slowly. Because school was over at night, the lights in the corridor were not very bright.
In the darkness, Wei Ningxin didn't notice that the smile on the corner of Gong Yuxue's lips was slightly triumphant.