If she knew that Zhang Yang didn't remember who she was, would she be angry.

The main reason is that twenty or thirty years have passed, not to mention his classmates in high school, and he can't even remember some of his classmates in college.

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to it, just smiled slightly, after all, he was just a classmate, just at the same table, and he didn't soak her, and he didn't live with her, he had nothing to do with it, he didn't care about you......

He raised his head slightly, glanced at the other classmates, and inadvertently glanced at that Wang Xiuling, he is currently a little impressed, this woman should be the class flower, not only many male classmates in the class like her, but also other classes, even the seniors of the second and third years of high school, some people write love letters to her.

At this time, I saw Wang Xiaoling stand up, look out the window, and then turn her head seemingly inadvertently and glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang hurriedly lowered his head and ignored it, this girl really thought that he Zhang Yang would kneel and lick her like everyone else......

That's absolutely impossible, he is not a flamboyant at this age, these classmates are really half-old children in his eyes.

In addition to reading books in my mind all day long, there is also a point that I think about the little between men and women, and the love and love to the end are all to vent the primitive desires.

And those single dogs can only comfort themselves, and if they say it well, they call it a five-fingered girl, and if they don't say it well, it's a Japanese hand......

Zhang Yang understands these people, after all, they are all people from this age, so Zhang Yang feels that these behaviors of theirs are actually quite naïve.

Bell bell bell! The second period began.

I saw the head teacher, Mr. He, come up with a pile of test papers in his hand, snapped it, put it on the table, and then said to everyone: "Tomorrow morning's English class will be transferred to the third class of a while, these two classes will be connected, let's take a small test, the end of the semester is coming, let's take a mock test, everyone put the book in the desk, and then the desk is reversed." ”

Everyone quickly stuffed the books into the desks, and then turned the opening side upside down to prevent anyone from cheating.

The table next to Wang Xiuling has already been moved, and such a good opportunity to be attentive will definitely not be missed.

Zhang Yang got the test paper and glanced at it, the feeling of revisiting the old place and redoing the old questions was very fresh.

He had a pen in his hand, and it wasn't hard for him at all.

An undergraduate student majoring in international trade at Ludao University, and after graduation, he has been engaged in import and export trade for 20 years.

After Zhang Yang was done, the first submission attracted the attention of many people.

The head teacher, Mr. He, had obviously prepared two classes for the exam, but Zhang Yang finished one class.

When he was done, he walked out of the classroom, in the corridor of the classroom, holding on to the railing with both hands.

When he handed in the paper, Teacher He stared at him with displeasure, thinking that he had handed in the paper too early, but he was serious, so she took the flamboyant paper and looked at it.

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at Teacher He in the classroom, she actually took a pen and criticized it on the spot.

His face twitched slightly, was this a typical attempt to catch him? If the grades are poor, you will definitely be criticized in public.

But Zhang Yang is confident that he can get at least 140 points or more for this 150 points roll, so he is not worried.

I saw that Mr. He's face was slowly soothed, and the original unhappy expression finally eased a lot, and Zhang Yang knew that this was a manifestation of the higher and higher the accuracy rate of the test paper was getting higher and higher.

He leaned on the fence and glanced at the students who were doing the questions seriously, and suddenly had an idea.

It is said that children's money is the best to earn, aren't these students also the children in their parents' minds=? In order for them to study well and be admitted to a good university, they give them the best in their families.

Then this time when I go to the Shenzhen market to buy goods, I must buy something that is helpful for learning.

Originally, there was a kind of desk lamp, and there were calculators, electronic watches, learning aids, and so on......

In the nineties, rich people were already very rich, and in the seventies and eighties, some people had become millionaires, and multimillionaires were all in the nineties.

Huaqiao Middle School was donated by Singapore's patriotic overseas Chinese Tan Kah Kee, so the teaching quality is very good, and many students are admitted to prestigious universities every year.

Therefore, this school can rank in the top three high schools in the city, and those students with poor scores can sponsor 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan to get a place, and they have to find a relationship.

Zhang Yang remembered that in each class, there were about ten of them, who came in by connections and donations, so the school still had classmates who were not bad for money, and these people were his potential customers.

The addiction to cigarettes suddenly came up, and Zhang Yang hurriedly ran towards the toilet.

At the moment, everyone is in class, there is no one in the toilet, and the whole school, there is only this place where you can smoke secretly.

After swallowing the clouds and mist, Zhang Yang walked out of the toilet and returned to the corridor outside the class, continuing to lean on the railing, waiting for the other students to finish the test.

At this time, the head teacher, Mr. He, walked out.

He looked Zhang Yang up and down, and said: "I haven't been here for two days, but this score has improved, I feel that this time the test questions will be a little more difficult, but I didn't expect you to make a perfect score." ”

"Full marks?" Zhang Yang himself was taken aback, isn't it too amazing? He shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I have self-study at home, and I haven't left my homework behind." ”

"I believe you, but you're more serious in your subjects, and everything else is good, it's math, so you have to work harder." Teacher He looked at Zhang Yang with satisfaction, and when he looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, his expression was strange.

Then he sniffed and approached Zhang Yang, who was startled and retreated again and again.

Teacher He suddenly lowered his face and asked, "Okay, you are flamboyant, I praised you for your good results this time, but the next second I found out that you smoked, how did you do it?" I haven't seen you for two days, why did I start smoking? ”

Zhang Yang didn't dare to speak, he had been smoking for decades, he learned it after work, and he didn't smoke in high school.

But the Zhang Yang at this time is no longer the Zhang Yang of high school, how to say it.

Silence can't solve the problem, Zhang Yang looked at Teacher He and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I've been under too much pressure recently, so I smoked a few, but don't worry, I will study hard and work hard to improve my grades, including mathematics." ”

Teacher He frowned slightly and asked, "What about smoking?" Schools are expressly forbidden. ”

"Teacher, I don't smoke anymore, at least I don't smoke at school." Zhang Yang assured.

Teacher He saw Zhang Yang's oath, and he didn't say anything anymore, a woman in her thirties, Zhang Yang really couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

But in general, in the eyes of the teacher, the student's grades are definitely ranked first, because under the rules and regulations of the school, no matter what the student does, he will not do more out of the ordinary, and the character is absolutely undoubted, so the grade has become the only criterion.

If you are at the top of every subject and the first in every exam, you are the best in the eyes of all teachers, especially in Chinese education, everything is for the score.

"Hand over the cigarettes." Teacher He stretched out his hand.

Zhang Yang was helpless and gave most of the half package of Jinqiao and matchboxes to the teacher.

"Punish you to run ten laps in the playground, and come back to report to me when you run back." After Mr. He finished speaking, he turned around and entered the classroom.

Leave a bewildered face.