"Hey, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

Seeing that Jiang Jiang didn't raise his head, the other party didn't want to take care of his appearance, and knocked on the table a little unhappily.

The whole classroom was in a mess.

"Nope."

Jiang Jiang knew how to be perfunctory, he didn't raise his head, and continued to write the test papers, ignoring him.

Lin Zhifang suddenly felt bored.

It's just that...... Even if she worked so hard to study and write her homework, what could she do?

Anyway, people like her won't have a good future.

After thinking about it like this, Lin Zhifang felt satisfied.

He turned his head and discussed with his brothers where to play games after school for a while.

The conversation was so serious that I didn't even notice that the teacher came to the class when the class bell rang.

"Lin Zhifang, you stand up for me!!"

With a roar from the math teacher, he stood up and walked to the door of the classroom.

Nearly one meter and seven tall, standing at the door, he looks like a door god.

The math teacher stood on the podium, it was simply heartbroken, patted the table and shouted: "Students, youth is only once, everyone must work hard to struggle, don't give up a good life for the happiness in front of you......"

The teacher spat on the podium, and the students below were already sleepy and drowsy.

Jiang Jiang immersed himself in writing the test paper.

Not really, how much she loves to learn.

It's just that her little knowledge in high school has long been forgotten.

If you don't study hard, you won't be able to pick up what little knowledge you have...... When I took the college entrance examination, I was the one who lost face.

So you still have to study hard.

……

After sitting all day, when the school bell rang, the teacher just stepped out of the classroom door.

The students in the class began to pack their things.

Jiang Jiang was no exception, stuffing everything into his schoolbag in one go.

Pursing his lips, he dragged his nylon bag to the school gate.

Going out from the school gate and walking through a small alley, you will arrive at the scrap yard.

The owner of the scrap yard knows him well, and every time he counts the scrap, he adds an extra dollar or two to himself.

After a rough calculation, there were fifteen dollars in this bag.

Count yourself, your savings over the years.

It should be three or four hundred dollars.

It's good, save some more, and when you leave, your own economy will be guaranteed.

Some of them are seriously calculating, how much will it cost them? How much money do you want to save next?

I didn't realize that the situation in front of me was not quite right.

Until a voice sounded in the alley:

"You still blame me for playing game dishes, why can't I hold back my, and blame the earth for not having gravity?"

"With this kung fu surrounding me, it's better to look at your skills in playing the game, and put out that little bit of technology, I think it's really embarrassing."

……

"Don't be arrogant, you just use a little better equipment, who are you disgusting?"

"That's it, relying on the good network speed in your own home, relying on your own equipment to be a little better, who do you look down on."

……

Jiang Jiang suddenly realized something.

I guess I didn't encounter some kind of quarrel and fight.

All right.

Whether it's a quarrel or a fight, it has nothing to do with you.

Can you let yourself go over first?