"Bell bell.... Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The poignant bell rang, sharp, piercing, and it was particularly beautiful when it fell on the ears of the students, this is the bell after school.

With a "bang", students with schoolbags poured out of the classroom in a swarm, excited, excited, and finally able to leave the cage-like school!

The school building was quickly empty, and several teachers in the office chatted about the students while packing up the teaching materials.

"Xiao Jiang, what is the situation of Zhou Xing in your class today? He is 'serious' in my class today!" Teacher Xu, who teaches physics, asked Jiang Wenqin with a smile:

"Haha, it turns out that your class is too, I haven't seen him move his ass in two classes today! This concentration is really amazing!" Xiao Qiang, who teaches mathematics, laughed and said:

"The college entrance examination is still 45 days away, and with his grades, it's only serious now! It's too late!" Zhang Hongxia, a chemistry teacher who knows Zhou Xing's academic performance, shook her head again and again:

"Hey, this kid is actually quite smart, but his family is too indulgent! I don't have the heart to urge him to study!" Jiang Wenqin sighed with pity:

"How can there be such a parent, what does his family do!" Zhang Hongxia looked at Jiang Wenqin and asked curiously:

"He opened a small electronics factory at home, Zhou Xing's parents were counting on him to take over the family's business, and they didn't plan to let him continue his studies, saying that the rate of return was not high, and it was useless to go to college, and I was half angry when I went to visit my home last time!" Jiang Wenqin put the test paper to be corrected tonight into his bag, and said angrily:

"What kind of parent is this? Won't he be better able to take over the business when he finishes college? Why is his knowledge so short-sighted!" Zhang Hongxia said with the same hatred and hatred:

"Alas, Zhou Xing's parents should have their own plans, besides, there are really experts who have made statistics in this regard, and the rate of return on university education in our country is indeed not high! The average rate of return is only 10 percent! College students who have graduated from key universities have been in college for three or four years, and what can they learn in addition to mixing diplomas!" Xiao Qiang, a mathematics teacher, said with emotion:

"Isn't it! It's so low? Old Xiao, where did you get this data?" Zhang Hongxia asked with a surprised face:

"Hehe, this data is seen from the Internet, family background, students' innate ability, and personality are important factors that determine their future careers, as for universities, majors, and influences are not so great!" Xiao Qiang said with a smile:

"Also, if you don't have the heart to study, it's really better to 'study' in this social university, besides, Zhou Xing's family conditions are really good! The starting point is higher than many students!" Jiang Wenqin thought about something, and nodded understandingly:

"Alas, each has his own life! Those of us who get dead wages, don't talk about it, I should go home and cook for my wife and children!" Xiao Qiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, packed up his things, and said goodbye:

"Haha, this topic is indeed a bit heavy, let's disperse today!" Zhang Hongxia smiled understandingly, and said:

"Okay! Old Xiao hasn't tasted your craft for a long time!When will I make an appointment!" Jiang Wenqin followed Xiao Qiang's footsteps and left the office:

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Zhou Xing didn't know that because of his relationship, the teachers' chatter when they got off work today ended hastily, even if they knew that he wouldn't care, at this time, he was like a bird out of the cage, very happy.

An hour of forced study pause, Zhou Xing rushed out of the campus and took an affectionate breath.

Freedom, that's the taste of freedom.

In the inhumane state of forced learning, Zhou Xingneng has only one thought: study, study, and learn again.

Jerky English, esoteric mathematics, and difficult physiology are all what he is learning, and in just one day, Zhou Xing feels that his brain is about to explode.

However, there seems to be no end to such hard days.

Zhou Xing enjoyed a short period of freedom, and tears couldn't help but blur his eyes.

"Damn! Zhou Xing, you actually cried, who were you bullied?" Wang Haitao suddenly walked out from behind Zhou Xing and asked with a look of surprise:

"Cry your sister! I was blown into my eyes by the sand!" Zhou Xing wiped a handful of tears that almost overflowed his eyes, and scolded back:

"Oh?" Wang Haitao glanced at Zhou Xing suspiciously, and then invited excitedly: "Is it going to be black?" Zheng Hai's kid skipped class, and he is waiting for us in the Internet café at this time!"

The college entrance examination is approaching, and the teachers are keeping an eye on those students with good grades, as for the scumbags like Zheng Hai and Wang Haitao who have given up taking the university entrance examination, they have begun to turn a blind eye.

Whether Zheng Hai skipped class or not, Zhou Xing didn't have time to pay attention at all.

There is only one hour of "free time", counting the time on the way home and the delay in having dinner, the only "free time" left is very tight, so there is time to go to the Internet café to open the black! Zhou Xing refused without thinking about it, and said: "Fat man, my brother has said that you will study seriously in the future and not go to the Internet café!"

"Brother, you're going too far! Just kidding, you're really here!" Wang Haitao glared at Zhou Xing with big eyes and said unhappily:

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious!" Zhou Xing said with a heavy face:

"No, aren't you, aren't you afraid that your parents will whip you! They don't seem to want you to go to college!" Seeing that Zhou Xing said seriously, Wang Haitao couldn't help but believe it:

"I will convince them, this matter should not be very difficult!" Thinking of his pair of wonderful parents, Zhou Xing frowned, and said a little bottomless in his heart:

"Why is this? Your family is not short of money, so you can live so tired like a nerd?" Wang Haitao looked confused, and looked at Zhou Xing in confusion:

"You don't understand, that's my dream!" Zhou Xing looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes were red, and tears seemed to be overflowing from his eye sockets again:

"Dream, isn't your dream to eat, drink, and have fun all your life, sleep until you wake up naturally, and count the money until your hands cramp?" Wang Haitao was slightly stunned, and asked even more puzzled:

"No! I'm talking about my childhood dream! I planned to be a big scientist when I was a child!" Zhou Xing lowered his head and secretly wiped away the tears that overflowed his eyes, and said with a deep face:

"Fuck your sister! When I was a child, I still wanted to be a Super Saiyan, the invincible Ultraman! You just make it up! Love to go or not, don't pull down!" Feeling that he had been tricked, Wang Haitao scolded Zhou Xing, and turned around and left angrily.

Looking at Wang Haitao's figure gradually moving away, Zhou Xing showed a look of resentment, and said without tears: "Brother! I really didn't lie to you, I really planned to be a big scientist when I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't have been selected by this broken system!"

"Warn the host not to harbor hatred towards the system, or punishment will be given!"

As soon as Zhou Xing's words fell, a row of golden fonts flashed in his mind, full of majesty.

Zhou Xing sighed helplessly, feeling a sense of helpless depression, feeling like a monkey with a tight spell, even if he has great skills, he has to give in obediently.