"What else can it be, it must be a lot of money, otherwise a high school can let you in, and if you don't have enough scores in the junior high school entrance examination, you will be allowed to get in with how much money you have to make up for the scores." When the girl heard her friend say this, she whispered.

"That's it, that's it." Another girl chimed in again.

……

A few people kept talking, because the voice was not high, so the people around them didn't pay attention.

Dongshu is very sensitive because of her strong mental power.

However, Dongshu ignored it, and at this time he was still reciting a passage of classical Chinese that he had just copied before leaving the classroom.

Whether it is the original owner or Dongshu herself, they don't have a deep understanding of such things as classical Chinese.

Therefore, Dongshu must hurry up now and make up for this.

English and the like are pretty good.

Even if the original owner's foundation is very poor, Dongshu's English is very good.

After all, I have experienced the modern world and have mixed with the world, so English is not a problem.

Dongshu said that after reading it, she could understand all of them and remember them.

It's the language, right......

It's a big deal.

Of course, math doesn't have to be easy.

As soon as she thought of the math class after she went back, Dongshu wanted to hit the wall.

It's too hard, it's too hard to learn!

But should I be glad that the original owner chose a liberal arts that only needs to be memorized?

If you choose science, Dongshu will have to make up for all the physical chemistry and the like.

Although Dongshu is interested in these, there is still too little time left for Dongshu.

Fortunately, the recitation of liberal arts is not difficult for Dongshu.

Strong memory is one of Dongshu's strengths.

The recess exercise does not last long.

But Dongshu could feel it clearly.

A large part of the girls in the third grade of high school, today's eyes are released on Xie Hesheng.

It's not that there are no good-looking boys in school.

But like Xie Hesheng, there are really not too many people who stand in the crowd and are the focus.

And he is a little unruly, and a little flamboyant.

Standing in the crowd, with a wave of long hands and feet, it can attract the attention of many girls.

Dongshu found that there were a few boys who also seemed to look at it very secretly.

Dongshu: ......

It seems that something amazing has been discovered.

However, Dongshu just looked at it by the way, and more often, she still fiddled with her hands and feet normally, and her movements were very standard, and she didn't mean to deal with it.

But the classmates around him were stunned.

"Hey, has Cong Yao lost his will today?"

"No, it looks normal, it's still a fat batch."

"Fat batch, you cow."

……

In the distance, there seemed to be other people's voices.

Dongshu didn't care.

However, thinking of the little girl who was the original owner, because she was a little fatter, her academic performance was not very good, and her appearance was not too good-looking, and then she was dissed by her classmates like this, Dongshu was still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

I guess it was influenced by the little girl who was originally owner.

This is still the student days, and everyone is relatively innocent.

However, the development of the Internet has also made the campus not as pure and clean as before.

In fact, no matter where a vicious person goes, he cannot change his evil nature.

Maybe the speaker has no intention, but the listener does.

Some people never know how your vicious words will hurt another person.

Perhaps, when you say it, it is unintentional.

But you don't know what kind of mental journey the listener is going through.

Dongshu has never been afraid of these gossips.

It's like when I was in the interstellar world, I wasn't strong at the beginning, and I was ridiculed by many men who thought they were strong.

It's just that in the end, those people didn't honestly kneel down and call Daddy.

Strength is the last word.

Dongshu doesn't like to fight for the top in words.

Dongshu likes to use his strength to fight.

His gaze drifted faintly over the few people who spoke.

Dongshu found a few people's corresponding names in the memory of the original owner, as well as the corresponding results.

There are two results that are not bad.

Ranked in the top fifteen or so of the class.

The remaining two, the results are not very good.

Well, let's use the results to beat the two who don't do well.

Strive to beat those two with good results directly at the fastest speed and in the shortest time.

I overwhelm you in terms of grades, and I see you still talk about eggs.

Dongshu retracted her gaze carelessly, the movements in her hands were still very standard, and she had no intention of coping.

But the recitation mode has been turned on in my head.

If you have this time to worry about them, you might as well get your grades.

After recess, the students returned to the classroom as normal.

The junior high school students ushered in the second big class of the morning.

Dongshu greeted the math class.

Listen to a variety of ways to solve problems, as well as types, and various diagrams.

The math teacher didn't say, let's brush up on a set of papers.

However, in this lesson, it is actually about the test paper from the last time.

If it weren't for the fact that the paper was not finished, in fact, they would have continued to take the test today.

"I won't take a break in the middle, if you want to go to the bathroom, let's try to finish the paper in two classes, and try again in the next class." When the math teacher heard the bell, he didn't say that the class was over, but said so.

After finishing speaking, he also persuaded bitterly: "You are just suffering now, it's good to go to college, don't work hard now, wait for the college entrance examination and then regret it, what should you do in the first place?" ”

……

Bang bang.

The math teacher is also well-intentioned, and he has been encouraged and persuaded.

Naturally, the classmates didn't dare to say anything, but some boys who didn't really want to learn had already slipped away by urinating.

However, as soon as the class bell rang, they had to come back honestly.

The head of the department and the vice principal are just around the classroom of the third year of high school.

Once caught disobedient, it will be criticized by name at the Monday meeting.

If you can't say it, you have to ask the parents.

Dongshu's spirit collapsed even more nervously in this class.

Because of the mathematical foundation of the original owner, it is a batch of poor.

The paper of the last test was 150 points, and the original owner only scored more than 60 points.

Many of them are still multiple-choice answers.

The real level is estimated to be more than 40 points.

Dongshu is bitter in her heart.

Because many of them also involve the theoretical formulas of the first and second years of high school, even if the teacher explains it, Dongshu can't really understand it.

After two math lessons, it was 11:40 p.m.

Students have lunch and then need to go back to class at 12:30.

Between 12:30 and 1:10 p.m., it's lunch break.

You can take a break in the classroom or study.

However, no sound can be made.

At this point, whether it is the third year of high school, or the first or second year of high school, the treatment is the same.

Lunch was relatively long, but Dongshu finished it in a hurry.

Although the school meals are still cheap, Dongshu eats a lot, so she brushes off a lot of money.

But right now, there's not so much to care about.

Learning is imminent.

The original owner, the foundation is too poor!