"It's okay, it's completely fine."

Zhou Mingyue smiled and nodded towards Jiang Hongling again.

In the time that followed, he almost became the panda in his class.

When every student enters the classroom, they will come to ask about it.

Although this completely disrupted Zhou Mingyue's study plan, he felt more comfortable.

At least this proves that my connections in the class are still good.

But then again, if you want to be admitted to a satisfactory university, it is impossible to use the little memory that Zhang Shaoyang originally left.

After all, even if this guy is not in a vegetative state, it is equally impossible with his previous state of study.

No way, to put it bluntly, Zhang Shaoyang's IQ is not enough.

Desperately, it's like taking a two-book exam.

But now after the inner core is replaced by Zhou Mingyue, it is different.

With the memory and comprehension of a pure-blooded knight who is about to approach a demigod to prepare for the college entrance examination, this is completely like an evil dragon entering the cockfighting ring!

The relevant knowledge in Zhang Shaoyang's memory, Zhou Mingyue sorted it out when he was at home before, and now when he arrives at school, he is checking and filling in the gaps, and memorizing the knowledge points and new knowledge that Zhang Shaoyang missed.

Zhou Mingyue is ready, just the rest of this semester to get these done, next semester, he will most likely have very little time to come to class.

In the desk, there are textbooks he handed out a year ago, as well as mountains of various papers and study materials.

Although he became a vegetative person before, he still has a share of exams, brushing questions or something.

This is not only the memory of his teachers and classmates, but also a kind of hope, hoping that he can return to class.

But now it's convenient for him, at least for a short time, he doesn't have to spend time buying these things.

After early self-study, Zhou Mingyue began to flip books.

Chinese, Mathematics, Physics......

Well, in this world, high school foreign languages are six foreign languages, and students take one at will.

Until the end of school at noon, Zhou Mingyue had already read the sophomore textbook and memorized all the contents.

For a pure-blood knight, this amount of memory is simply not worth mentioning.

At noon, he put some books into his schoolbag, waited on the platform for Cheng Xiaoying to go home together, and after lunch, he rarely did not go to help wash the dishes, but returned to the bedroom to continue reading until school.

In the afternoon, I still turned the books, and by the end of school, the textbooks for the third year of high school had been completed.

It's just that after school in the afternoon, he didn't go home, but ate a little casually in the school cafeteria, and then returned to the classroom and didn't brag and chat like other students, but took out the rolls stuffed on the desk, sorted them one by one, and started from the second year of high school.

Brush the questions!

Zhou Mingyue, who has been studying in school for 16 years, clearly knows that rote memorization is not enough.

It is also necessary to make flexible use of the knowledge points that have been memorized.

Brushing questions is the main way to promote flexible use.

Selling oil, why is Ku Ding so cowhide, not familiar?

In the next week, he was basically in a state of brushing questions, brushing up all the papers issued by the teacher, not to mention, and buying some more difficult five-model and three-test papers from the bookstore.

In short, after this week has passed, the knowledge points of the second year of high school are almost easy to use.

In addition, the magazine he had been waiting for for so long finally replied.

Ten poems were accepted by all seven magazines and published in the next issue.

For this, he received a manuscript fee of 2,000 yuan.

Well, the monetary value of Danyang is about the same as that of Huaxia.

Don't think that 2,000 yuan is a small manuscript fee.

This is already the highest price for newcomers.

For a poem like this, which has only a few tens of words, the cost of a poem is generally between fifty and one hundred.

Zhou Mingyue was able to get a manuscript fee of 200 yuan for a poem, which is already the reason why these poems are extremely brilliant.

But after learning this, he completely gave up on continuing to work on poetry.

What the hell!

A song is only 200 yuan?

You must know that the culture of the earth has developed for so many years, and there are only a few hundred poems that can really be passed down to the world.

In other words, even if Zhou Mingyue took all the poems he remembered to pay back, it would only be about 20,000 yuan, or even lower.

The low cost performance of this exchange made him feel that he had lost more than 100 million.

That's the essence of poetry on the whole earth, and it's sold for 20,000 yuan?

Dream on!

Of course, the manuscript fee of 2,000 yuan is also considered timely, otherwise, Zhou Mingyue would not have so much spare money to buy the volume.

Looking for money from his uncle Cheng Guoming?

I'm really embarrassed.

My uncle's family was almost impoverished.

Having said that, Zhou Mingyue had forgotten a little.

In fact, he doesn't have to plagiarize such high-level poems at all, and generally slightly outstanding poems are actually two hundred manuscript fees.

After all, the publication of poetry in other magazines does not mean that if your poem can be circulated in the world, it will give you a high price of several million.

The magazine is almost gone.

Well, two thousand dollars is enough for the time being.

Zhou Mingyue is not in a hurry, anyway, his original intention of publishing poetry was to stir up the fame of his pen name and prepare for what to publish later.

So he now needs to wait for time, for those poems to ferment.

It took about a month, and Zhou Mingyue almost mastered the knowledge points of the second and third years of high school, and he was able to use them flexibly.

And at this time, it happened that the monthly exam came.

Needless to say, the monthly exam process was not to be said, and Zhou Mingyue also went to the exam with all his heart in order to test his learning level.

After the exam, he didn't check the scores with other classmates, but focused on the missing knowledge points in the first year of high school and junior high school, as well as some additional literary reading, etc.

If these things are completed, he estimates that there will be no problem with the college entrance examination.

At the same time, at this time, every night, he began to serialize the network on a certain literary website.

In this respect, his faith was much stronger than that of the poems.

The web is meant to be a way to show the imagination, so it's not a big deal if there are some omissions.

For example, poetry is different, without the corresponding historical background, it is difficult to make the copied poems fascinating.

The number of words serialized every day is not much, and he doesn't have much time to code words now, and he is ready to wait for the summer vacation to make a big show.

To be honest, at this time, he realized that without the corresponding diploma, it was too difficult to make some money in this world.

In business, he has no capital, and when he is a company executive, he has no qualifications, and he is troublesome to go to the construction site to move bricks.

Three days later, the results of the monthly exam came out.

Lao Ge, the head teacher, walked into the classroom with a stack of report cards, and suddenly the classroom became silent. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens