Chapter 24 I am from Class 13
From the end of the second class, Qiao Yu experienced what it was like to be deeply involved in the vortex of scandal. People and ghosts would run up to him and use that It turns out that looking at him like this, even squeaking in front of him, and going to the toilet can actually attract a lot of people to point fingers.
During the recess exercises, he was looked at frequently by many guys he didn’t even know.
Incidentally, I also learned that the little girl who was ordinary in his eyes was actually recognized by many boys in Rocket Class as the class beauty!
Xia Keke, class beauty?
If these hot-blooded young men were to know that the class beauty in their eyes actually slept with him before he was seven years old, I wonder if they would collectively go crazy.
While being observed in various ways, Qiao Yu thought with some malicious thoughts in his heart.
Of course, just thinking about it, it is impossible for him to have such a battle of wills with a bunch of brats in his eyes.
After all, people have parents who make money, so they don’t need to think too much about the future.
He is different. Not only does he have to support his mother, but he also wants to live a prosperous and prosperous life as soon as possible. How can he be like these children who are so free every day that they only need to study hard to be praised? ?
Coincidentally, all he needs to do now is study, which is the simplest thing in his opinion, and he can earn his living expenses for these years. Any further delay would be irresponsible in life.
So he just smiled and dealt with the curious gossip from his classmates, and then read the textbook step by step and brushed through the exercise books issued by the school.
I didn’t even care what happened to the warrior who dared to confess his love in public last night.
I think it’s not a good idea.
From Qiao Yu's point of view, a guy who suddenly made such a fuss on the eve of the high school entrance examination can enter the rocket class in Tieyi Middle School, which has already reached the upper limit of IQ.
Who with a normal IQ would care about the misfortune of a fool who does something stupid?
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If Xu Zhe knew what Qiao Yu thought of him at this time, he would probably burst into pieces.
He originally wanted to confess to Xia Keke after the high school entrance examination, but Qiao Yu suddenly appeared yesterday and disrupted all his plans.
Really, seeing the two of them hooking their little fingers together at the door of the classroom made his heart break into pieces of glass. The entire evening self-study was like sleepwalking, and I learned nothing.
If his dream could come true, he would have rushed into the classroom of Class 13 yesterday and manipulated Qiao Yu into eighteen different shapes, letting Xia Keke see with her own eyes who was a real man. Of course, in reality, Xu Zhe is still rational, and he would definitely not dare to rush into Class 13.
Even the most naughty people no longer need to come to class, and the remaining ones are not easy to deal with.
At least those guys in Class 13 are really not afraid of getting demerits for fighting, but he is.
At this moment, I have been lectured by the class teacher throughout the morning self-study, and I just need to find my parents.
It was because he repeatedly promised that he would not delay his studies and that he would get good results in the next mock test that his boss let him go.
After finally returning to class, the girl passed by Xia Keke's seat without even raising her eyes. This once again made Xu Zhe feel aggrieved, and he felt sadness at such a young age.
I paid the dog by mistake!
To let him know at this time that his love rival is doubting his IQ is definitely an unbearable burden in life.
Xu Zhe, who returned to his seat, could only secretly swear that he would get good grades in the next mock exam until the high school entrance exam, so that Xia Keke could see who was the man worth trusting.
After all, apart from his achievements, Xu Zhe really has nothing to offer now.
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It will probably never be possible for people to feel the same way.
Of course he couldn't understand the melancholy of a little boy in Rocket Class who was full of worries. He just felt that this day was quite fulfilling. Although chemistry was a weak area, after reading the book for two days and studying the questions for half a day, Qiao Yu felt that getting a perfect score would not be a big problem. After all, the difficulty of junior high school chemistry is that there are no difficulties.
As long as you understand the concept of conservation, equation balancing will be clear. Other things such as element symbols, valence, material classification and properties are nothing more than memory. Qiao Yu feels that it is even easier than learning English.
The rest is nothing more than a superficial understanding of acid-base neutralization, redox, and some chemical concepts.
As I said before, as long as you do the questions carefully and you still can't get a perfect score, Qiao Yu thinks there must be something wrong with your IQ.
So when he went to the competition class at the high school after class, Qiao Yu just felt relaxed. The mock test no longer had any pressure on him. If he performed normally, there would be no problem in passing the general high-level line.
I walked into Classroom 302 with relaxed steps. Teacher Lan hadn’t come yet, but there were already several people sitting there chatting animatedly.
Qiao Yu glanced at the two familiar faces in the Internet cafe and walked towards the back row.
Suddenly someone broke into the classroom, which naturally attracted the attention of several people who were chatting. Several high school students looked at each other, and then someone shouted to Qiao Yu: "Classmate, are you in the wrong classroom? This is the Olympiad class, and we have class in ten minutes."
Qiao Yu stopped, turned around, and looked at the classmates in his future class who were looking at him curiously.
The person who was talking to him should be a boy wearing glasses sitting in the front row. He was tall, thin and elegant, because he was the only one who stood up.
"Is this the Olympiad class taught by Teacher Lan Jie?" Qiao Yu asked with a smile.
"Yes." The man with glasses answered.
"That's no problem. Teacher Lan asked me to come." Qiao Yu explained.
"So I'm a new classmate, hello." The short-haired boy wearing glasses said cheerfully, and then asked: "What class are you in? I don't think I've seen you before. ? Isn’t he a new transfer?”
“I’m from Class 13.” Qiao Yu answered lightly.
"Class 13?"
A few people looked at each other.
There are not that many students in the high school section of Tieyi Middle School. There are only eight classes from the first year to the third year of high school.
“Third year of junior high school.” Qiao Yu explained again.
"Class 13 in the third grade of junior high school?" The boy wearing glasses was even more confused.
He graduated from Tieyi Middle School and is very aware of the school’s unspoken rules for class placement.
Simple and crude. Class 1 is the forever rocket class, and it is also the best class in the whole grade. It doesn’t mean that you can’t get into the top 50 classes. Classes 2 and 3 are elite classes, and most of them have pretty good grades. Children of some school teachers, or if their parents have some skills, will be put in even if their grades are not that good.
As for Class 13, he remembered that there seemed to be only Class 13 in the third year of junior high school.
Before he could ask more clearly, several more people walked into the classroom, including Ma Yufei and Lu Jia, who were very familiar with Qiao Yu.
The first thing Ma Yufei saw was Qiao Yu, who was still standing in the aisle in the middle of the classroom.
"Hey, Qiao...uh, Qiao Yu, did Teacher Lan take you in?"
"Yes, we will be classmates from now on." Qiao Yu also smiled again Laughing, I began to wonder if this guy would ask questions again, could he collect some money to support his family?
(End of this chapter)