Chapter 0017

Jing Bei's small strategy

Zhang Yumei and Qin Zhengyang, a pair of teachers and students, sang and harmonized there, and the students of Class 9 were all a little uncalm, if Qin Zhengyang won the championship of the Imperial Capital International Marathon and broke the world record, they were extremely shocked, then Qin Zhengyang proudly said that he wanted to win the first place in the grade, it would be a fool's dream.

Class 9 is not without students who have studied well, like Zheng Chen and Fan Xin, two of them, a boy and a woman, have been ranked in the top two of the class since the beginning of the first year of high school, dominating the championship and runner-up, for more than two years, no one has ever challenged their status. However, even the two of them never dared to say that they were sure to snatch the first place in the grade, and it was very happy that the two of them could occupy a place in the top ten of the grade.

Qin Zhengyang's grades can't be said to be at the bottom of the class, but it's not much worse, those who are worse than him are either repeaters, or Qingyang City No. 1 Middle School that he spent money to enter in high school, and those who were admitted to Qingyang City No. 1 Middle School in high school are really not a few who have worse academic performance than Qin Zhengyang.

If outstanding students like Zheng Chen and Fan Xin claim to win the first place in their grade, and the students of Class 9 still feel that there are some possibilities, if it is Qin Zhengyang's turn to say this, in their eyes, this is a duck pulling a cart - beyond their strength.

There was a buzz in the classroom of Class 9, and almost everyone thought that Qin Zhengyang was bragging, of course, there were also applause, but it was a bad drink.

"Qin Zhengyang, I'll support you." Wang Jianzhong was the first to respond, and he whistled, "If you really win the first place in the grade, I will invite you to dinner at the Qingyang Hotel, the best hotel in our Qingyang City." ”

"Cut, Wang Jianzhong, don't be funny, if Qin Zhengyang can get the first grade, no, let alone the first grade, even if he is the first in the class, the sun has to come out of the west." A girl with a lot of freckles on her face said disdainfully.

"Yes, Zheng Chen is the top student in our class, he is good at studying, handsome, and has a great future, and being a boyfriend is really first-class. Qin Zhengyang, hmph, that is, bragging, he really thought that he would be able to learn well if he ran fast, dream. "This is another girl who has a crush on Zheng Chen.

"Fan Xin, do you think Qin Zhengyang is very funny? Isn't it just a champion who has won a marathon? I really thought I was the number one person, and I could challenge your dignity. This is Fan Xin's new tablemate, a boy, and he looks at Fan Xin with awe, flattery, and a hint of admiration.

Fan Xin never took her eyes off the review materials on the desk from beginning to end, even when Zhang Yumei announced the news just now, she couldn't distract her, she is the kind of person who is both smart and willing to work hard, the goal is very clear, that is, to be admitted to the top universities in the country, she never wants to waste a little time on irrelevant things.

Fan Xin was like this, which made her table mates bored, and he could only glare at Qin Zhengyang fiercely, and gestured a middle finger towards Qin Zhengyang to show his disdain.

As another academic bully in the class, Zheng Chen just turned his head and glanced at Qin Zhengyang gently, which was no different from seeing an ant on the side of the road.

Zhang Yumei clapped her hands and said, "Okay, Qin Zhengyang has this ambition, which is a good thing and should be encouraged." I have a sentence for you, which is what Xing Ye said, if people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish. I hope that the big guy will be able to have a grand goal like him and be willing to fight for it. Qin Zhengyang, come on, come on, everyone come on. ”

Class 9 soon fell into the silence of the review again, Qin Zhengyang's words were just taken as a joke by the students of Class 9, and few people took it seriously, let alone a few people wasted their energy on discussing this matter.

Qin Zhengyang didn't try to explain anything to others, or claim anything, he just seized the time and quickly flipped through and recited the knowledge points, test points and example questions on the review materials to prepare for tomorrow's exam.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the two self-study classes in the evening are over, after the bell rings, most of the day students begin to pack their schoolbags, and some of the dormitory students go outside the classroom to move, Qin Zhengyang does not move, continues to study hard, the lights in the teaching building will be on until ten o'clock in the evening, Qin Zhengyang is ready to turn off the lights before leaving.

Bangbang ......

Jing Bei endured two classes, she didn't review all night, she couldn't calm down at all, she kept thinking about how to persuade Qin Zhengyang to change her mind. After thinking about it for two classes, Jing Bei didn't think of any good ideas, but she still thought of some methods, but whether these methods are good or not, she still needs to test them herself. So, as soon as she got out of class, she turned around and knocked on Qin Zhengyang's desk with her fingers.

Qin Zhengyang raised his head and glanced at Jing Bei. "If you still want to persuade me to change my mind, dismiss it as soon as possible."

"No, Qin Zhengyang, I thought about it all night, and I think I should respect your choice. I just wanted to ask you for a little favor, you know that I do middle distance running, and I don't do very well in this area, I want to ask you for a world champion pointer and some experience, I wonder if it is possible? Jing Bei looked at Qin Zhengyang a little nervously.

"Oh, passing on experience? My experience is not for you. Qin Zhengyang lowered his head again.

"How could it not be for me? Are you a broom and don't want to teach me? Well, I see, your approach must be very original and extremely valuable. I can swear that I will not pass on what you teach me to others, and I can still give you money and promise you some unoverly demanding. Why don't I treat you to dinner? Jing Bei said urgently.

Qin Zhengyang found that Jing Bei was in danger of becoming chattering, so he hurriedly said, "Stop." Jingda beauty, I have an exam tomorrow, you are chattering here, how can I still read? ”

"You promise me! Promise me that I won't bother you. Qin Zhengyang, is it good? Please. Jing Bei clasped her hands together, and her jade face was full of pleading, pitiful and pitiful.

Qin Zhengyang snorted helplessly, and he said, "I'm afraid of you." Tomorrow, after the exam tomorrow, I'll help you take a look. Also, I can't help you in vain, tomorrow, my breakfast and lunch, you have to wrap up. ”

Jing Bei was overjoyed, she smiled happily and made a gesture of victory. "No problem. You read, I won't bother you. ”

She packed up her schoolbag, picked it up and walked out, and when she walked to the door of the classroom, she seemed to remember something, stopped, turned her head and shouted to Qin Zhengyang: "Qin Zhengyang, do you eat steamed buns?" Tomorrow morning, I'll buy you buns with mushroom and meat filling, as well as soy milk, okay? ”

Qin Zhengyang had already lowered his head to read, and when he heard this, he just raised a hand and made an OK gesture.

Many people looked at this scene in surprise, they were very skeptical that Jing Bei had let Qin Zhengyang plant the lover Gu that was only in the novel, and in front of the public, he actually took the initiative to buy breakfast for Qin Zhengyang? Is this showing affection, or is it singing which one?

Time flies quickly, it is already ten o'clock, the lights in the classroom go out for a while, and then they come back on, this is the signal before the lights go out, and in five minutes, all the lights in the teaching building will be officially turned off.

Qin Zhengyang packed up his books, picked up his schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom. Today, his gain in school is great, relying on the ability that no one can match, he has caught up a lot, if the exam is now, he is sure that he can make his grades in the middle of the grade, of course, this score is still a lot away from the first place in the grade, he still needs to work hard.

Qin Zhengyang didn't plan to go back tonight, he decided to fight at night, for him now, even if he didn't sleep for three or five days in a row, there would be no problem, he could still maintain his vigorous energy, this was the benefit of cultivation.

Qin Zhengyang remembers very well that in a corner of the library of No. 1 Middle School, there was a searchlight, which was not extinguished all night, and the light of the searchlight covered a large area, including the administrative building and the comprehensive building.

Qin Zhengyang walked out of the teaching building, came to the bottom of the comprehensive building with a smoke, chose a place that would not be noticed, lifted his breath, flew more than ten zhang high, and then fell lightly on the roof of the comprehensive building.

Qin Zhengyang waved his hand, the breeze rolled out, and swept away all the dust covered by the leeward corner of the roof, Qin Zhengyang took a quadrangular stool from the storage ring, sat down, took out the study materials, and looked at it intently under the light of the searchlight.

This night, Qin Zhengyang had an extremely fulfilling and extremely busy life, two or three hundred pages of review materials and exercise books, he turned through seven or eight books, on average, he had to read one in less than an hour, his sea of knowledge was running at a high speed all the time, and he quickly memorized a qiē on the material.

After five o'clock in the morning, Qin Zhengyang stopped, he jumped from the roof of the complex building, and then came to the small garden, it is now late autumn, the grass and trees are withering, the flowers are withering, even the small garden is rare green.

Qin Zhengyang walked to the pavilion in the small garden, he originally wanted to practice here to practice the saddling (11) Duty Suspicion Xinghuan Cat Mildew Plot Mo Punishment Zhu Gong Gown Xinghuang Nuo ×Phantom Gluttony He Huang

"I'm dizzy, I'm so good, I'll find a small hotel." Qin Zhengyang grinned and turned to leave the place that made him unappetizing.

There are two small gardens in Qingyang City No. 1 Middle School, he came to the other one, this small garden is bigger than the one just now, he just walked in, he heard someone in it, babbling is very good.

Qin Zhengyang glanced at it smoothly and found that there was a person standing in the middle of several tall spherical four seasons greens, faintly revealing only a graceful back, and the rest could not be seen clearly.

Qin Zhengyang didn't go to the point of exploring the matter, he walked to the pavilion in the small garden, spread a layer of newspaper on the ground, sat cross-legged, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

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