Just as Yang Chuan was chatting with Jiang Lianxiang, suddenly the annoying ghost Kang Ping came over.

He asked with a gloomy face: "Yang Chuan, tomorrow is the May Day party, have you thought about the program for the show?" ”

Yang Chuan glanced at him and said lightly: "This matter is not the concern of the head of the Lao Kang class, I have reported the program to be performed at the literary and artistic evening to Wen Xian, the literary and artistic commissioner, so please don't come here to ask again." ”

Seeing Yang Chuan's attitude so indifferent, Kang Pingtie gritted his teeth with a blue face and said, "Yang Chuan, what do you mean by this?" As a class leader, of course, I should care about the collective honor of the class, and it is my duty to come and ask you. ”

"Hmph~!"

Yang Chuan snorted coldly and ignored him.

Seeing that Yang Chuan was not a bird himself, Kang Ping could only hold back his anger and walk back to his seat.

He sneered and said to himself, "Yang Chuan, don't be complacent. Wait until tomorrow to see how you make a fool of yourself in public? ”

Thinking of Yang Chuan's ugly appearance tomorrow night, Kang Ping felt a burst of dark joy in his heart.

After Kang Ping left, Jiang Lianxiang reminded in a low voice: "Yang Chuan, I think Kang Ping seems to be deliberately targeting you, you have to be careful." ”

Yang Chuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled nonchalantly: "Hehe! It's just a small role, no big deal. ”

In fact, Yang Chuan was also very helpless in his heart, and his grievances with Kang Ping were completely because of Jiang Lianxiang's relationship. If it weren't for Kangping's jealousy and embarrassment everywhere, then he wouldn't be so indifferent to Kangping.

Speaking of which, it's all the beauty that is to blame, and the beauty is a powerful magnet for hatred!

At the same time, Xiao Jinlian strode in from outside the classroom.

Seeing Xiao Jinlian walk in, everyone immediately fell silent.

Xiao Jinlian glanced at everyone and said with a smile on her face: "First of all, I have to tell you a happy event before class, this happy event is that Yang Chuan, a student in our class, won the first place in the National New Concept Essay Grand Prix, please applaud!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the classroom immediately burst into warm applause.

But at the same time, all the students in the third (1) class of junior high school cast complicated glances at Yang Chuan.

These eyes have all kinds of emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred, after all, the speed at which Yang Chuan's goods are rising is too fast. From the penultimate moment in a class to the first place in the year, and now he has won the first place in the National New Concept Essay Grand Prix.

The speed of such a rise can only be described by the word demon, so it is no wonder that everyone is red-eyed.

Jiang Lianxiang turned her head and asked in surprise: "Yang Chuan, did you really win the first place in the National New Concept Essay Grand Prix?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Yes!" Is what Mr. Xiao said wrong? ”

"Alas~!" Jiang Lianxiang sighed and said, "Yang Chuan, I have been teaching you as a class cadre before. I often let you study hard and help you tutor on weekends, but now it seems that all this is completely unnecessary, you are a demon! ”

Originally, Yang Chuan was the worst student in the class, and Xiao Jinlian transferred him over to let Jiang Lianxiang, a member of the study committee, help him study, but he didn't expect that when he sharpened his knife and wanted to help him, he found that the other party was even better than himself.

It's like a rich man trying to help a poor man, but he didn't expect the poor man to become the richest man in the world overnight. Thinking about this result makes Jiang Lianxiang very depressed, so I am afraid that weekend tutoring will become a joke in the future.

Yang Chuan knew what Jiang Lianxiang was thinking, and he smiled: "You don't need to say that, in fact, you have helped me a lot during this time." If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to inspire such a strong motivation to learn. ”

Saying this sentence is completely nonsense by Yang Chuan, but it is just to please Jiang Lianxiang.

Sure enough, Jiang Lianxiang shouted happily after hearing this: "Really? That's great! ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Of course it's true!" ”

After saying this, Yang Chuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as a class cadre, Jiang Lianxiang is indeed very qualified. After all, she really wants to help those students with poor academic performance, unlike Kang Ping, who is the class president purely to show superiority.

"Brother Chuan, long live!"

Suddenly, Liu Hanchao stood up and shouted excitedly.

At the same time, those poor students who had obtained Yang Chuan's Xueba's spell also stood up and shouted.

"Brother Chuan, long live!"

"Brother Chuan, long live !!"

All of a sudden, the entire classroom of the third (1) class was surrounded by shouts.

"! Yang Chuan, why do you keep pressing me? ”

Originally, Yang Chuan's first place in the year was a huge blow to Kangping, but now he won the first place in the National New Concept Essay Grand Prix, which made him even more angry, because he did not allow a person worse than himself to surpass him.

This is like if you were originally rich and handsome, and you have always had a superior sense of superiority in front of the poor and ugly, you can pity him, give him charity, sympathize with him, but you will not allow him to surpass yourself, if the poor and ugly exceed yourself, it will make the incomparably superior psychology of the rich and handsome feel extremely awkward and unhappy, this seems to be the most real feeling in Kangping's heart now.

"Kangping, what's wrong with you?"

Han Jingjing, a fat girl who has always had a crush on Kang Ping sitting in the back seat, saw Kang Ping's face extremely gloomy, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Kang Ping, who was in an extremely unhappy mood at this time, turned around and said coldly: "Get out, don't pay attention to me!" ”

"Woo~!"

Hearing Kang Ping's cold cheer, Han Jingjing, who was psychologically fragile, couldn't help but lie on the table and sob.

"Yang Chuan, Lao Tzu will one day trample you under your feet again."

Kang Ping didn't feel guilty at all for making others cry, and at this time he had already lost his mind by jealousy

"Jiang Lianxiang, do you really like Lan Bingyun?"

After school, Yang Chuan and Jiang Lianxiang went to Lan Bingyun's concert together.

Since Lan Bingyun's concert venue was set in Nanjiang City Gymnasium, the two walked forward side by side.

Jiang Lianxiang nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! You don't know that Lan Bingyun is really beautiful, she is not only beautiful but also beautiful. She donates millions of dollars a year to charity and is an ambassador for the AIDS Children's Fund. ”

Yang Chuan scoffed at celebrities doing charity, many celebrities did charity in their previous lives just to claim a positive image and not really do charity at all, so many celebrities broke out negative news such as "fraudulent donations".

The two walked and chatted and soon came to the door of the Nanjiang City Gymnasium, and when they came to the gymnasium, Yang Chuan was stunned by the scene in front of him, only to see that the originally vast large square at the entrance of the gymnasium had already been occupied by countless Lan Bingyun fans at this moment.

Seeing so many people, Yang Chuan couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is this Lan Bingyun really famous?" Why do so many people come to her concert? I think there are at least tens of thousands of people here. ”

"Huh!" Jiang Lianxiang smiled proudly: "You don't understand this!" Since Lan Bingyun's debut three years ago, she has immediately captured a large number of fans, especially those otaku who call her a goddess and call themselves 'Ice Silk', so her fame is amazing. ”

Damn it! Three years after his debut, he became like this, which made Yang Chuan extremely jealous.

thought that he was also a draft star in his previous life, but his career was about to take off just now, and he died.

In fact, Yang Chuan is still very eager to be a star, after all, being a star can not only make a lot of money, but also enjoy countless fans cheering for themselves, that kind of spiritual satisfaction is simply ** for ordinary people.

"Yang Chuan, let's go in!"

Just when Yang Chuan was thinking wildly, Jiang Lianxiang pulled him into the gymnasium.