Chapter 11 Li Hemp

I also blame myself for not being careful, and after I got the student handbook, why didn't I check it carefully? Now it's a problem.

How do you know that when Xiao Zhou made the student handbook before, he once asked Lao Zhangtou about the score, Lao Zhangtou was afraid that Xiao Yu would not be accepted by others, so he threw down a sentence of 'pick the best to fill in', Xiao Zhou thought, isn't the best score a hundred points? So, I filled in all the scores in the student handbook by 100.

Lao Zhangtou sat there and was also uncomfortable, he had not worn this Zhongshan suit for more than ten years, and now he felt a little small on his body, his arms and legs seemed to be tied by ropes, and he was uncomfortable, especially the button around his neck, which was so buttoned that he couldn't even breathe well, if it wasn't for the sake of his godson's face, he didn't want to suffer this living crime.

Director Wang checked the student handbook again, it was clearly stamped with the school's big seal, not like it was fake, and carefully looked at the name of the school, 'Anning County No. 2 Middle School, Fuzhou City, Jiangxi Province', and knew in his heart that how could the education level of this kind of rural school be compared with the school in Shanghai? The questions on the exam are certainly much simpler, but it is not easy for this student to score 100 points in every door.

"The materials are basically complete, so that a week later, I will report to the school, and the tuition fee will be 3,000 yuan a semester, and I will pay it when I register." Director Wang picked up the pen, took out one from the stack of folders on the table, opened it and took out a piece of paper, wrote a few strokes, and then picked up the stamp, stamped a stamp at the bottom of the paper, and handed it to Lao Zhangtou.

"Alas, that's great, Director Wang, thank you!" Lao Zhangtou was overjoyed, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and happily handed over the paper handed over to him by Director Wang to Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu also fell to the ground with a stone, took the paper and saw that it was a fixed-format 'transfer student acceptance form', looking down, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was written on it, transfer to the third class of the second year of high school'.

This is different from my own requirements, my student handbook clearly says that I have already read the course of the second year of high school, why does Director Wang still let me study the second year of high school?

After wiping his eyes and reconfirming that the words 'sophomore in high school' were written on it, Xiao Yu couldn't sit still and couldn't help but speak, "This, Director Wang, did you write it wrong?" I have already read it in my sophomore year of high school, and I should be in my junior year of high school this year. ”

Lao Zhang's head is also flustered, yes, Xiao Yu told himself that he is going to take the university entrance examination next year, why did Director Wang let Xiao Yu go to the second year of high school? Isn't this plan to go to university in vain?

He didn't even think about whether Xiao Yu had the ability to be admitted to university, in his heart, as long as Xiao Yu said that he would be admitted to college, he would be able to be admitted.

Director Wang glanced at Xiao Yu, put his glasses and said, "That's right, our third year of high school is about to face the college entrance examination, the learning task is very intense, and transfer students are generally not accepted. ”

"In addition, our middle school has to assess the promotion rate of the homeroom teacher every year, so the homeroom teacher is not willing to accept the transfer students in the third year of high school."

Although Xiaoyu listened to what she said, it made sense, but he couldn't afford to wait, if he couldn't go to the third year of high school, then he was destined to be unable to take the university entrance exam next year, and the task would definitely fail.

Xiao Yu and Lao Zhang Tou said all the good things, and soaked with Director Wang for nearly an hour, and Director Wang finally relented, "Okay! If you have to go to the third year of high school, then take the test here in a week, and as long as the average score can reach 80 points, I will agree with you to go to the third year of high school! ”

Lao Zhangtou and Xiaoyu are stunned, what's the matter? Do you still have to take exams in your third year of high school? Xiao Yu's heart couldn't help but beat a drum, he is now at the whole junior high school level, can he do this senior high school level exam?

Before he could think about it, Lao Zhangtou over there agreed with his mouth, and Xiaoyu couldn't help it, so he had to pretend to leave the academic affairs office with Lao Zhangtou happily.

As soon as he left the office building, Xiao Yu couldn't help but complain about Lao Zhang's head, "I said Dad, why didn't you agree without asking my opinion?" Can you guarantee that I will pass? ”

Lao Zhangtou looked around and found that there was no one, and said to Xiao Yu in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, I asked Director Wang, 80 points is the average test score of other students, if you can't even reach the average score of others, which university will you take the exam?" ”

Xiao Yu was speechless, yes, this Hongguang University is just an ordinary school, I am afraid that there will be no more than ten people who are admitted to key universities every year, if he can't even reach the average level of ordinary schools, if he wants to be admitted to Zhongtian University, it is simply wishful thinking.

Besides, Director Wang is right, class teachers all have promotion rate indicators, which class teacher will agree to accept a poor student to his class?

Anyway, there is still a week to go, and I have just learned a new skill - 'never forget', so it is not impossible to put in some effort and work hard, and it is not impossible to get a good score in the exam.

Back at the bazaar, Lao Zhangtou said that someone at home came to repair the gas stove today, and he went back to take care of it first, this old man is interesting enough, he has been busy with Xiaoyu's affairs in the past few days, and the work in the bun shop has also been put aside, and he has made a lot of money.

As soon as Xiao Yu opened the roller shutter door of the store, Boss Chen, who had sold noodles, came over.

"Hey, Boss Chen, is there something wrong?" Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, this Boss Chen came once when he opened the store, and later saw that he didn't buy his noodles, so he never came to the door again, how could he be interested in coming to his store today?

Boss Chen looked around mysteriously, followed Xiao Yu to the house, looked outside again, closed the door gently, and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, it's not good!" Li Hezi and they came once this morning, and when they saw that you were not there and left, I think they must have come to trouble you. ”

"Li Hemp? Who is he? Xiao Yu was stunned, what is this person looking for himself? Looking at Boss Chen's appearance, it seems that this person is very difficult to mess with.

Hearing that Xiaoyu didn't know Li Haozi, Boss Chen's face looked incredulous, "You don't even know Li Haozi?" He's a tyrant in our bazaar! A character that no one dares to mess with! ”

After listening to Boss Chen's introduction, Xiao Yu knew that he had offended someone by daring to love him.

Li Haozi, a native of Shandong, has broad shoulders and a round waist, and is powerful, and a few fellow villagers set up stalls at the entrance of the bazaar, selling snacks such as fried dough sticks and Shandong multigrain pancakes.

These people have a hot surname, plus they have some local styles since elementary school, and they will fight each other if they don't say a word, and the people in the bazaar are a little afraid when they see them, and they have become a tyrant in the bazaar.

Originally, Xiaoyu and him did not have any intersection, but since Xiaoyu started selling fritters, Li Hezi's business is not as good as day by day, his fritters sell hexagonals, and Xiaoyu's fritters sell five jiao, in terms of price, Xiaoyu has an advantage, plus Li Hezi's fried fritters have not been changed for several months, and the color and taste of the fried fritters cannot be compared with Xiaoyu's fritters, and most of the business was naturally robbed by Xiaoyu.

Li Haozi found that he was making less money, and after careful inquiry, he found out that a hot sauce noodle shop in the bazaar had also begun to sell fritters.

Coupled with his subordinates fanning the flames, Li Haozi then let out the words that he must smash Xiaoyu's noodle shop.

Xiao Yu was talking to Boss Chen, and Boss Chen's buddy Xiao Wu hurriedly ran in, looking very flustered, and said, "Oh no, boss, Li Haozi and their gang are here again." ”

Boss Chen was so frightened that he didn't care about talking to Xiao Yu, pulled Xiao Wu and left Xiao Yu's shop as if flying.

Xiao Yu thought about it, and also walked out of his shop, looked around, and saw a group of four people in the distance walking violently from the direction of the entrance of the bazaar.

The person at the head is burly, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a short-sleeved white sweatshirt on the upper body, a pair of fat shorts on the lower body, a bald head, a face full of hemp, tendon flesh all over his body, a feeling that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, needless to say, this is the Li hemp in Boss Chen's mouth.

The three people behind him were also dressed in the same way, two of them were still holding rolling pins in their hands, and these four people came all the way, chickens and dogs jumped, and those small vendors seemed to see the plague god, and they avoided it from a distance, and they couldn't even care about their own stalls.

After a while, the four of them came to Xiao Yu.

Li Haozi tilted his head and looked at Xiao Yu, the kid in front of him, about one meter six or five is about one meter tall, with a thin figure, a sweatshirt and pants, a student's dress, and his appearance is as beautiful as a girl. You can pinch him to death with one hand.

Xiao Yu was also looking at Li Haozi.

"Li Haozi, attack power level 3, medium health, weapon - fist. Combat effectiveness assessment - send him with only one hand "

"You're the kid who runs a hot sauce noodle shop?" Li Haozi circled around Xiao Yu and said disdainfully.

"I just, what do you want to do?" Xiaoyu was not to be outdone, and did not take Li Haozi in his eyes at all.

"Hey, Boss Li, this kid is quite interesting, he doesn't seem to buy your account." Li Haozi's subordinates also walked up and surrounded Xiao Yu in four directions.

Li Haozi sneered, "Do you know that you robbed me of my fritter business and asked me to eat the northwest wind?" Let me tell you briefly, from today onwards, you are not allowed to sell fritters, otherwise, I will demolish your shop! After speaking, he stretched out his right fist, and a fist like a small pickle jar appeared in front of Xiao Yu.

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