Chapter Twenty-Six: Going to School (Part I)

After the first quality inspection exam, Jia Liyu's invisible status in the first class of the third year of high school was raised to an unprecedented height, the reason why it is said to be an invisible status is because everyone still dare not fall to Jia Liyu so quickly, after all, Ye Feng's back hand has not yet been revealed, and no one knows what kind of thunderous blow Jia Liyu will be issued with the Ye family's background in Bailu County.

Therefore, compared with a few days ago, everyone's attitude towards Jia Liyu is now more cautious, but the eyes that look at him are no longer the previous complex mixed with sympathy, good show, schadenfreude and other elements, but have become unified curiosity and awe.

"Why did Jia Liyu's fight become so powerful?"

"Why have Jia Liyu's grades improved so much?"

"Why hasn't the Ye family done it yet?"

Jia Liyu himself doesn't have any particularly clear feelings about this change in the surrounding atmosphere, in fact, he doesn't care about what others think of him and how he treats him now, his energy is all on martial arts and learning, occasionally taking a break, he also looks out the window in a daze, recalling the interesting story of traveling the rivers and lakes with Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and guessing how the two of them will react to their farewell.

Therefore, it is not so much that others dare not talk to him easily, but that he has no time to deal with others.

"Do you think Jia Liyu has been a little different lately?"

After slapping Ye Feng in the square, Jia Liyu naturally became one of the focuses of the girls' dormitory talk, especially Yang Liuyi's dormitory, which almost became the base camp of Jia Liyu's fan support club.

"I feel it too. Hearing the squad leader Yang Liuyi ask, another girl answered: "I feel like he's been a little ...... lately." Isolated. ”

"Isolated. Yang Liuyi repeated and said: "That's the word! It is that I obviously feel that he is there, but I feel that there is a Milky Way in front of him, which makes it difficult to see." ”

"Doesn't he talk in your class?" Yang Qing, who was sleeping in the innermost part of the dormitory, suddenly answered, as an honor student who ranked in the top three in the liberal arts class and the first place in English, Yang Qing never participated in the gossip of her roommates, but for some reason, when I heard everyone talk about Jia Liyu today, I couldn't help but interject.

He didn't even look at anyone else, and he expected him to speak. Cui Xiaoyun continued, and then suddenly thought of something, and continued: "Oh, he only talks to Yiyi in the class. ”

Yang Liuyi said: "That's because you don't dare to talk to him." ”

"It's not that you don't know Ye Feng. ”

Then the topic was ended, and after a while, Yang Qing asked weakly: "Has his recent results improved a lot?"

Yang Liuyi said: "He has been killed from the top fifteen in the class to the top five in the class, and in the last few small exams, he has scored higher than one score every time, and in the English test yesterday morning, he scored more than 130 points." ”

Yang Qing was silent for a while and asked, "How many points did he score when he entered the school?"

"It seems to be 596 points, I don't remember clearly, it's quite high anyway. ”

"Well, it means that he has a good foundation. ”

"A good foundation is one thing, I think it has something to do with his recent hard work, I heard from the boy in my class that he hid in the bathroom to memorize English texts after the lights went out in the dormitory. ”

Yang Qing whispered "um", stopped talking, and didn't know what to think.

In late March, Bailu No. 1 Middle School entered an English intern teacher, named Tian Sisi, a graduate student at Beijing Normal University, graduating this summer, Tian Sisi's home is in Gaolan, and his father is Tian Zhenyuan, a newly rising famous entrepreneur in Gaolan City.

Tian Sisi could have followed her father's arrangement to intern at Gaolan No. 2 Middle School, but she insisted on her own opinion and must go to her high school alma mater, Bailu No. 1 Middle School, for an internship.

In order to cooperate with Tian Sisi's trial lecture, the school selected the top 50 students to form a class temporarily according to the English results of a quality inspection, and Jia Liyu was fortunate to be selected and became a member of this "English Intensive Class".

Tian Sisi's trial lecture was held on the afternoon of March 25, and in addition to several senior English teachers from Bailu County, there were also two leaders from the Education Bureau.

For these students, this kind of experience is quite new.

At half past two o'clock in the afternoon of the 25th, fifty students gathered in Class 5 of the third year of high school, and quickly entered the role according to the requirements of their respective class teachers "to treat Class 5 as their own class and not to show flaws".

Soon after, a young female teacher in a goose yellow coat entered the class with a few books, and all the boys in the class saw the female teacher, and their eyes lit up, and Jia Liyu also muttered secretly in her heart: "Sure enough, the person is as his name, Tian Sisi, sweet silk, sweet looks, sweet dimples, and sweet smile." ”

"It's not in vain today. Jia Liyu heard a boy whispering behind him.

“Goodafternooneveryone!” Everyone was discussing, and Tian Sisi, who walked to the podium, greeted everyone in English, and the class slowly quieted down.

Then Tian Sisi introduced himself to everyone in English, although everyone here is the 50 students with the strongest English proficiency in the first middle school, but if the class is all in English, it will still make them inexplicably nervous and crazy.

"The head teacher asked me to actively cooperate in class, how to cooperate, I feel like I am listening to the book. ”

"I don't think I'll be using English all the time in class, and it's not so difficult to understand if I listen carefully. ”

Yang Qing, who was sitting in front of Jia Liyu, was comforting her table mate in a low voice.

"Surely you don't think it's hard to understand. Yang Qing said in the same tone at the same table, "How do you know the pain of a scumbag".

A few minutes later, six or seven young men in neat suits walked into the classroom, Jia Liyu glanced up at them, and intuitively felt that something was wrong, and the breath floating in his lower abdomen suddenly condensed, and the hairs on his body suddenly rose.

"Where's Teacher Li?" Tian Sisi didn't see Teacher Li with her, and asked curiously.

One of the men answered: "Teacher Li has something to do temporarily, let me replace him, my surname is Zhao, you can call me Teacher Zhao." While the man spoke, the other men did not sit down in the back row of the classroom, but closed the front and back doors, and then three of them guarded the front door, and three of them guarded the back door.

"Who are you, what are you doing?" At this time, everyone realized that something was wrong, and Tian Sisi's face changed.

"Teacher Tian, don't be nervous, we are all teachers from Gaolan City, and we came here to listen to your class today. The man surnamed Zhao said and took out a black pistol from his pocket, turned back to the class and said, "If anyone dares to make trouble in class, I will shoot it, hahaha." After a short laugh, his face and tone suddenly became gloomy, and he coldly ordered: "Everyone squats down with their heads in their hands, move to the front, quickly!"

With the issuance of this order, the six men guarding the door took out a bright machete from their clothes, and some girls finally couldn't help it and were directly scared and cried.

"If you move slowly, chop a finger. The surnamed Zhao added coldly.

When did these high school students see such a kidnapping scene, and when they heard the man say that he wanted to chop off his fingers, they dared to hesitate and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

"Who the hell are you?" Tian Sisi also began to be afraid at this time.

The man surnamed Zhao smiled and groaned, "You'll know later." Then he turned back to the front door and pointed to the back door: "You two move the table away and let them squat together, remember to move lightly, don't scare them." ”

Several of the kidnappers laughed when they heard this, and then one person came over from front to back, all with a machete in one hand and dragging the desk to the side with the other.

At this time, a person stood up among the students.