After everything was sorted out like this, Yang Ziye was naturally happy in his heart.

The head teacher solemnly called the only remaining kraft paper bag to Yang Ziye and said: "Although it is escorted, it should be filled in or filled, it can be changed before the end of this month, and then there will be a commendation meeting in the afternoon, you have to come an hour early." ”

After that, he went back to class.

Yang Ziye nodded and took the brown paper bag, and opened it at the door of the class, so as not to make a commotion inside.

Inside, there is a simple A4 paper transcript, a voluntary form, and a small stack of school information.

Roll up the small stack of school materials and throw them into the trash can next to them, leaving only the report card and the volunteer form.

I didn't look at the previous results, but just looked at the last box that said, the county ranked first, and the city ranked first.

"Ding, complete the task in the first county to reward 100 points"

Although it is only a hundred points, it is not too little for Yang Ziye, which is even happier than getting 500,000.

Take out a pen from the portable space and write in the first box on the volunteer form, F City Elite High School, as for the rest, no longer consider.

After putting back the kraft paper, he went back to the classroom, smiled and nodded with the head teacher, put the kraft paper bag on the lectern table, and then returned to his position.

As soon as he sat down, several classmates around him had already lit the fire of gossip and surrounded Yang Ziye to ask what had just happened.

glanced at the volunteer forms they put on the table, there was a dense smoke, like Yang Ziye, who was confident or reported that he had only filled in one box, and there were still blank and white.

"No, it's just asking for grades, you have filled in the school." Yang Ziye pushed his hand and put aside the topic.

At this time, the teenagers didn't have so many things, they still didn't care about it, and everyone knew about Yang Ziye's results, either they were good or bad, and they were quickly changed the topic, of course, they might have a greater possibility of roasting in their hearts.

"Alas, what can I do with this grade, follow the row, and give it a go." The male classmate who filled it up said indifferently on the surface.

"Give it a go, do you want to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle?" Yang Ziye also deliberately avoided the topic, and interjected and quipped.

"Well, what, just give it a go and see if you can get on, you know I don't like to read."

Who knows, fighting a bicycle to become a motorcycle is a stalk in the previous life, and now everyone still doesn't know their own point.

"Alas, like my grade, I don't know what to fill in, I shouldn't be able to get in."

"I'll just apply for one, and my grades should be enough."

"I'll just report one, if you don't give it to me, I won't get it."

Driven by Yang Ziye, the topic has successfully changed from Yang Ziye himself to a volunteer report that everyone cares about, Yang Ziye also appropriately plugs in and farts, and knows their current urine, but occasionally mentions the benefits of reading and the importance of reading, hoping to attract their attention.

However, it is obvious that after being questioned by everyone about whether he is transgender, Yang Ziye changed the topic of high school.

In short, everything is hilarious and laughing.

At this time, everyone showed their joy for graduation, and even if their grades were not good, they sincerely expressed encouragement to their classmates with good grades, and there was nothing to look down on at this time.

Different from the noisy and noisy boys, the girls' happiness is much more low-key, but it is also chattering excitedly.

The head teacher didn't know what the psychology was, and he didn't announce Yang Ziye's results, and said: "If you fill in the form now, you can hand it in now, or at noon, and then if you want to change it at the end of this month, you can call me, and now you can go back first, and gather for the last time at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

The boys will never be able to bear the loneliness, so they get up one by one, look at each other, and finally turn their heads and go out together as if they had made an appointment.

The girls also scattered a little.

When Yang Ziye looked at them, he said that he wanted to stay and wait for his friends, and he did not leave with them, but stayed, and his hair was still out of class.

My hair is a little stupid, according to the process of the previous life, their grades can only go to secondary school, it is a B-level class, naturally I chose to go out to eat and surf the Internet with my classmates at the suggestion of the A-level classmates in the same class.

Of course, in his previous life, he made such a choice, and he didn't mean to look down on him at all, it was just out of the love of the same class, and every class would have the same situation.

It was only after graduation that I chatted and found out that they had come to their own class to look for themselves.

Shaking his head, Yang Ziye couldn't help but think of this.

In my current opinion, in the future, there will be no one or two of my so-called classmates, but I can make my own small, even if I don't go home all the year round, as long as I go back, they will definitely be there, and they have supported themselves when they fail.

There are many kinds of friends, for Yang Ziye in his previous life, there are many friends, and nodding friends can also be counted as one.

But how many friends can really support you in the world?

Therefore, in the current Yang Ziye's heart, even if he has a nodding friend with a lot of money, it is not as good as being able to sit on the ground.

Yang Ziye stayed in the class and was not idle, summoning the personal panel in his mind.

In the past ten days of training, Yang Ziye found that his personal attributes were difficult to improve if he wanted to rely on extreme exercise without professional equipment in a short period of time.

So in the past few days, Yang Ziye has devoted himself to the study of Bajiquan, looking for information on the Internet, but he has not found anything useful for himself, and on the other hand, he has increased the time for practicing Bajiquan, hoping to break through without the need for points, but it is still the current skinny.

With the addition of the one hundred points earned today, Yang Ziye's remaining points are 7137.

It can be said that it is the largest number of points I have ever seen.

These were all saved by Yang Ziye in the previous world, and he originally wanted to improve his long-range precision skills, but he always thought that he would choose to find a breakthrough opportunity without using points, so he didn't use it.

Now we need to think carefully about how to deal with the next world plane.

After looking at the personal panel, Yang Ziye casually flipped through the points mall, hoping to keep the useful in mind, have a bottom in his heart, and at the same time make himself more determined to live a different life.

"Yang Ziye, who are you waiting for?"

A crisp voice like a yellow oriole sounded, interrupting Yang Ziye's thinking.

Yang Ziye frowned, this girl's face was familiar, but she suddenly couldn't remember her name.

Another giggle quipped with a giggle, "Who else can you wait for." ”

Look, well, it's a familiar face again, a supporting character who can't remember the name.

Shaking his head, Yang Ziye said, "I'll wait for my friend." ”

"Yo~ friends, what friends, giggles"

Yang Ziye didn't understand a little, why did this laughter sound like a goose crying, of course he wouldn't worry about the children, and he didn't have any unhappy mood, good guy, what are you talking about with a little girl in junior high school.

Hmm, and it seems that because of his white face, of course, and his appearance, he seemed to play better with girls in his previous life, so what does it matter to joke with each other.

I'm not afraid to tell the truth, if I go out, I can tease her and laugh and cry.

But now Yang Ziye didn't have the idea of teasing junior high school students, he heard someone calling him outside, looked towards the door and found that he had already come, got up and spread his hands and quipped: "No, wait for them, male friend." ”

"Cut!"

Seeing that Yang Ziye really left with a few other classes at the door, the two girls said disdainfully.

One of the girls turned around and ran to the desk in front of the lectern desk, pulled up a girl with a ponytail and was sorting out her schoolbag and said, "Let's go, I'm not waiting for you, now we have officially parted ways, I can't blame you now, let's go." ”

(Hmm, how to write and look at big dreams)