CHAPTER XXXV

What the outside world thinks, Shimizu's students don't know.

They have never had a nightmare like no other, and the happiest thing about each day is the morning class.

That's right, no mistake. It's class.

They used to think that going to school was the most difficult thing, and those numbers and letters, each one was more headache than the other, and they dizzy at a glance, which was a powerful sleeping pill. But they don't think so now.

It's good to read!

It's nice to be able to sit there and read, write, and write.

Is there anything more enjoyable in the world than reading?

No!

Whoever prevents them from studying is not able to get along with them, and is their number one enemy!

The above is the voice of everyone after a week of military training.

It's not that they don't want to be a happy scumbag, it's that they can't afford the price of being a scumbag!

This time, Shimizu was looking for the troops stationed nearby, and found the most professional instructors to take charge of them. These people are all as black as ink, with black hearts and hands, and they don't have any empathy at all. It doesn't take a day, an hour, for them to feel like they've taken off a layer of skin!

And if you want to get rid of the clutches of these people, there is only one, and that is learning.

The daily morning class is an important indicator of whether they will be alive or not that day!

If you write well, you can stand in a military posture for an hour less.

The slip on the back of the book can be reduced by three laps. The more you memorize, the more you lose.

If you can get praise from the teachers and get excellent results, then you can not only go to the honor wall of the day, but also get a luxurious meal: you don't need to participate in the irregular drills of the day!

There is a small test every three days and a big test every week. Getting a good score in the quiz can skip a day of training. If you get a good score in the big test, you can be exempted from training for three days.

Three days!

Three days!

What does this mean?

This means that the other scum will have to get up and run before dawn, and they can sleep until they wake up naturally. This means that while others are tanning in the sun, they can sit comfortably under a sun umbrella, blowing a small fan, holding an iced watermelon, and two small snacks. A bite of watermelon and a small snack, and a live broadcast to watch. This means that others may be forcibly summoned to the playground by the radio in the middle of their sleep, and they can dream until dawn.

Oh, it's wonderful to think about.

Must learn!

I want to learn!

I love to learn!

Whoever doesn't let me study, I'll be in a hurry!

This is what everyone said after the first test.

There's no way, and I don't know which bastard made the bad move, so I specially set up a platform in front of the playground. The bastards who had done well on their first exam were lying comfortably on their recliners, admiring their misery and laughing loudly. That voice is simply drilling into people's hearts.

The scum is also dignified!

They must be ashamed!

It would be nice to say that these people are all top students, but what do they see?

Just that Chen Er, isn't it better to write well? Usually my math scores are not as good as Lao Tzu's! And that Wang Renyi, what will he do? I can't recognize all 26 letters!

As a result, these people were actually fucking rated as excellent!

Can this be endured?

The rest of the scum think that these grandchildren can do it, then they can also go on!

Meng Yan looked at the results of the past two days and nodded with satisfaction.

Don't want to learn?

Hehe.

The parents were very worried at first, but every day they received messages from the school, and they saw that they had lost a little weight and darkened. But after the obviously more energetic son/daughter smashed, they were all relieved. Even if there are still whispers, I am happy after seeing the results of the baby bumps in my family who hurt so much as soon as they study.

They synchronized their son/daughter's progress to their relatives and friends around them in real time for the first time, especially those who used to show off their children in front of themselves. It's a good breath!

Wang Renyi's mother has been in a better mood lately.

In the past, when she gathered with those sisters, as long as she talked about her grades, everyone looked at her with subtle eyes. It was a kind of sympathy, a slight contempt, and an implicit mockery. After reading it, I have to be modest a few times, and then ask: How many points did your family Renyi take this time?

Somewhat?!

Is it good for my son to score more than a dozen points in the exam!

Every time it comes to this time, it is the time when Wang's mother is the most twisted. I was so hateful that I vomited blood and had to smile on my face, and I couldn't leave if I wanted to. Whoever suffers this kind of suffering knows!

But now it's different.

Mother Wang feels that today's self is not the same as yesterday.

She walks with the wind now, and she can wake up laughing when she falls asleep!

Wang's mother thinks that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.

The weather has been really good recently, and it is too suitable for a tea party and a little mahjong.

So, Wang's mother became more active than ever, and took the initiative to call those 'good girlfriends' one by one and invite them to come from home.

After his best friend A hung up the phone, he quickly called B: "I said did you receive a call from Mrs. Wang?" ”

B: "You got it too?" ”

A: "No! Listening to the tone, I'm very happy! Is there a happy event in his family? ”

B: "I haven't heard of it. But my son just sent out the exam paper yesterday. ”

A immediately smiled, "My daughter too." ”

B: "Then we'll see you there." ”

And Wang's mother is very busy now.

"Uncle Zhang, go a little to the left! Yeah! That's it! Wang's mother looked at the hanging picture hanging in the middle of the living room with satisfaction.

It is not a masterpiece by a famous artist, but a few lines of bold letters. But Wang's mother thinks that no matter how good the calligraphy and famous paintings are, they can't compare to these lines.

This is the first time her precious son has been praised!

Must be framed!

That's right, Wang's mother printed out all the emails sent by the school, and even selected the key points to frame them and became the decoration of her living room. In the past, every time she saw someone framing their child's award certificate, she scoffed, hum! Isn't it just a certificate, look at this frivolous! What grade are you in? I don't know if I can be admitted to university in the future.

But now Wang's mother doesn't think so.

She has already made up her mind, and in the future, her living room will be her son's exhibition hall!

Before the sun set, Wang's mother's tea party ended successfully.

The faces of the people who had left every time in the past were ugly.

A: "No, no! I'm going to lie down when I go back! ”

B: "Ouch! This Wang Meifen is in the limelight today, and she will not leave her son in three sentences. What's so dazzling, isn't it just to be praised once? My son took the third place in the class, did I show off? Frivolous! ”

C: "Not really! Look at her like that! As far as her son is concerned, he will be a loser in the future! ”

A: "Don't do it later, it's already now." ”

B, C: "Yes, yes, yes!" Hahaha......"

Father Wang is also very happy, his ancestors were all scholars, and in his generation, he caught up with the trend of the times and went to the sea, but he accidentally earned a family business that can still be seen. At his age, he can't be complacent, his strength really doesn't allow it!

Wear through the nightmare