Undoubtedly, these high school juniors are eager to know whether their monthly exam results are good or bad at this time.

This is the same as office workers at the end of the year, eager to know how much the company's year-end bonus is.

This seems to determine whether or not one's efforts in the past period are recognized.

Jiang Hongling scored 602 points, Zhang Tiancai scored 530 points..... Fang Jia B 668 points...."

Lao Ge did not read the scores in the order of high and low grades, but in the order of the student number, so for a while, everyone didn't know who was ranked high and who was low.

However, when Fang Jiayi's score of 668 was heard, the students in the class were still in an uproar.

Jiang Hongling has always been in the top five in the class, so her score of 602 points is also very good.

After all, as I said before, the grades in the seventh middle school are not good, and few people can even be admitted to key undergraduates.

But Fang A B's score of 668 is really shocking, which is almost equivalent to locking in key undergraduates, and there is still some hope of top universities.

After all, in the last academic year, the admission line of the seven top universities in Chaofeng City was almost 660 points.

If Fang Jiayi works hard and stabilizes his grades, then there should be no problem in getting admitted to a top university.

"Zhang Shaoyang 700 points....... King...."

But not long after, when Zhou Mingyue's results were read out, the classroom suddenly became silent, and even after the results were read out, no one listened to them.

Zhang Shaoyang 700 points?

It can't be that Lao Ge is wrong, right?

How is this possible?

Suddenly, almost all the students' eyes involuntarily fell on Zhou Mingyue.

Zhou Mingyue sat in his seat, still wondering, what did he do wrong, how could he only score 700 points? It's impossible, according to some of the questions I deliberately made wrong, I should have scored 720 points.

How so?

At this moment, Fang Jiayi, who was sitting next to him, bumped Zhou Mingyue with his elbow: "What's wrong with you kid?" Did it open the eyes of heaven or something? Such a cowhide? ”

Fang Jiayi felt a little dizzy about Zhou Mingyue's results.

If you want to say that he cheats, he only scored 660 points, what a strong cheating ability to be able to score 700 points!

Besides, I sat next to him, and during the monthly exam, I didn't see him make any small moves at all.

Therefore, Fang Jiayi was really a little dizzy.

"No way, I've been in a vegetative state for so long, and I still don't want to get some benefits?"

Zhou Mingyue smiled, and said that Fang Jiayi looked disgusted.

But then again, Fang Jiayi seemed to have some faith in this, and in the following class time, he muttered words from time to time, vegetative people, IQ improvement and the like.

Zhou Mingyue is a little worried, this guy won't find a way to make himself into a vegetative person in order to improve his IQ, right?

Well, the rest of the time flies quickly.

A month after the monthly exam, Zhou Mingyue's poems published under the six-pulse pen name began to ferment.

Not to mention anything else, just a few students in the class who love literature take the poems written by Liumai from time to time to read them several times in the morning self-study.

The magazines that published those ten poems were selling out like crazy during that time.

There are also many people on the Internet who regard Liumai as a new generation of poets.

In short, for a while, the poet with the pen name Liumai became famous in the domestic literary circle, and I don't know how many innocent teenagers and girls recited his poems aloud, fantasizing about the poet's demeanor and charm in their minds.

Soon, several magazines sent special personnel to communicate with Zhou Mingyue in order to compete for the single book of the Six Pulses of Poetry.

Zhou Mingyue also communicated with several magazines with the idea that he could earn a little more.

In the end, everyone was happy.

One magazine was interviewed by Mr. Rokumai, one magazine was able to set up a column by Mr. Rokumai, one magazine was given the right to publish a single book, and the last two magazines were given the right to publish Mr. Rokumai.

Well, it's all tied to money.

For this, several magazines have paid some price.

And the advantage of Zhou Mingyue is that there are more than 100,000 yuan in the balance of the bank card.

Well, don't look at the money is not much, but it will be trickled in the future.

The pen fee for the column alone is 5,000 yuan per month, and for every 10,000 copies issued in a single book, Zhou Mingyue can get 4,000.

It is calculated according to the number of words, 500 yuan per thousand words.

Although in the literary world, 1,000 words and 1,000 yuan is the highest amount, most writers are only 50 or 60 words per 1,000, and being able to reach hundreds of words is already a bit famous.

And 500 words is almost a well-known writer.

In short, Zhou Mingyue felt that he had a little spare money in his hand, so he took out 50,000 yuan and handed it to his aunt.

He didn't intend to let his uncle know about it.

After all, with his uncle's somewhat twisted character, he would never accept a gift from his nephew.

To put it bluntly, it's faceless.

My aunt was a little hesitant at first, but Zhou Mingyue said that this was just some household help from his family, and if he refused, he could only move out.

After that, Tang Xianggui accepted it.

But Zhou Mingyue forgot a little, Tang Xianggui and Cheng Guoming are husband and wife!

There is nothing that husband and wife cannot say.

As a result, in the evening, Cheng Guoming came over with the money and pushed it to Zhou Mingyue, saying that he couldn't accept the money as an uncle.

Only then did Zhou Mingyue be anxious, put away his clothes and prepare to leave.

Seeing this, and hearing her daughter Cheng Xiaoying say that the poems written by her brother are now famous, Cheng Guoming blushed and accepted the money.

But that's also the case, in the next few days, Cheng Guoming didn't know what to say when he saw his nephew.

He probably thought so in his heart, this kid is so capable, it's really bad, so that his uncle has no face at all.

But Zhou Mingyue didn't have the heart to pay attention to his uncle's thoughts now, he was busy now.

The final exams are coming, and he is ready to get another high score so that the teacher can give him more freedom next semester.

Therefore, in the past few days, he has been busy checking and filling in the gaps, and has incorporated some extracurricular knowledge points into his memory.

No way, this Danyang country's college entrance examination has more extracurricular knowledge points, to put it bluntly, it is just to pull the score difference.

Generally, students memorize all the knowledge points in the class, review and practice well, and there is no problem with a score of 660, which is similar to Fang A and B.

But if you want to get a higher score, it will consume a lot of time, although there is a certain range of knowledge points outside the classroom, but it is indeed much more advanced than in the class, and some knowledge points even involve university knowledge.

In such a situation, it takes at least twice as long to get a score of 700, and even more time and effort to score a score of 740 or more.

In addition, Zhou Mingyue is also busy saving more manuscripts for the column, after all, he has already planned to go out for a walk during the winter vacation to see where it is more suitable to put the seeds of biological evolution. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens