Chapter 33: Secret Crush 33

So far, she has broken the stereotype of this group of top students, which one of these people is not rational and calm, arrogant and withdrawn? Why is it so noisy now, the sense of contrast is too strong.

Sang Yu recalled their question and was going to answer it.

But these questions are one after another, and I don't know where to start.

"Why do you ask so much? Don't let Sang Xuemei study? You just see that Zhou Yan is not there, bullying others. Jian Licheng turned around and put his hand on the back of the chair, then looked at Sang You, and said with a smile, "Don't pay attention to them, there are a lot of thieves, Sang Xuemei can find a place to sit down by herself, if there is no book on the seat, you can sit casually." ”

Sang You finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the legendary East Palace.

It deserves to be the East Palace.

The size of the classroom is the same as the other classrooms, but it is very empty because of the small number of people. In addition to the proper infrastructure of the school, the layout here is luxurious compared to other classes. The chairs are all lounge chairs, which are very comfortable at first glance and can be slid or ...... Flatten, don't ask her how she knows, because she sees that someone is already lying down.

The bookcase on the left side is large, as wide as a classroom, and there are many books on it. There was even an automatic coffee machine on one side of the blackboard in front of it, potted plants on the other, a pot of lush bamboo, and then there was an artistic shelf full of potted plants, succulent, cacti, and some she couldn't name.

These are large items, and there are too many small things to count, the wish wall of the back blackboard, the small lanterns and small rice dumplings hanging on the door frame, and the large woven wall hanging on the wall......

There are a lot of things, but they are not cluttered, but they are very warm, and they carefully arrange this nest as if it were their own home.

Sang You admired the head teacher again.

It's really amazing to be able to get her into self-study.

I heard that there are only 30 people in the training room each year, but this classroom obviously has more than 30 seats. Some of the seats were empty, clean, and there was not a single book.

She found a vacant seat in the back row and sat down, and as soon as she sat on the chair, she was wrapped in comfort, it was so comfortable, what kind of fairy life did these princes live?

After sighing, she glanced at the people in the classroom, Zhou Yan was not there, Jian Licheng also mentioned it just now, where did you go? She took out all the books in her bag, put them neatly away, and began to review.

After a ten-minute break, Jian Licheng sat down in front of her, turned the chair around, and pressed a soft leather book on her fingertips: "The review materials that your brother Yan gave you, if you have the energy, just look at it, it's okay not to read it, it doesn't matter much." ”

Sang You stared at the soft leather book for a few seconds, and asked suspiciously, "What about others?" ”

"You don't know?" Jian Licheng was surprised for a moment, "The competition is gone, and I'll be back in a few days." ”

"Uh-oh."

Jian Licheng: "Why are you sitting so upright?" Is this chair uncomfortable? ”

"Comfortable, comfortable." Sang You just felt ashamed, "The school is so good to you. ”

"What's the matter with the school?"

After a while, he understood what Sang You meant, and immediately laughed: "Do you think these chairs, bookcases, coffee machines or something were bought by the school?" ”

Sang You: "Isn't it? ”

"No, it's not." Jian Licheng suddenly became interested and explained to her in detail, "These things have nothing to do with the school. This classroom has been given to us since the second year of high school, and although there will be personnel changes every once in a while, the change is not much, and it has basically stabilized by the third year of high school. ”

"In addition to brains, we also have money, most of which are prizes won in discipline competitions, and there are quite a lot of bonuses at the municipal, provincial and even national levels. Then, we have a fund pool, and when the students in the class win prizes and have money, they will put money into it, of course, on a voluntary basis. ”

It's the first time Sang You has heard of it: "It's amazing." ”

So rich.

Jian Licheng said happily: "Didn't you notice that the chairs in the class are all the same?" ”

"yes."

"Zhou Yan bought it."

“!”

"So you can sit upright and do anything, lying down."

"Your brother Yan won the national award in the sophomore year of high school, and the school gave 50,000 yuan, and he invested half of it into the fund treasury and changed the chairs for the class." He pointed to the side of the blackboard again, "He also bought the coffee machine." ”

“……”

Sang You was completely shocked, and said, "Is it so rich?" ”

Jian Licheng shook his head: "He is not the richest man in the class, the richest man is there." After speaking, he pointed to Sang You's left, and Sang You looked in the direction he was pointing.

A boy with a barber and square-framed glasses, his hairstyle is very tough, his temperament is very elegant, and he looks thoughtful.

Jian Licheng whispered: "The big competition, the grand slam of mathematics, physics and chemistry, there is a mine at home, the real prince." The large bookshelf was bought by him, and it was originally a school bookshelf, but he was too small and earthy, so he was stunned to find someone to customize it, tens of thousands. Didn't Zhou Yan buy a coffee machine, the prince didn't like those coffee beans, so he changed them, a can of thousands of them, and it was expensive. ”

“……”

Who are the people in this training room? Sang You was in a trance for a while.

Jian Licheng leaned back and leaned on the chair leisurely: "I waited for the civilians, so I contributed a pot of bamboo." ”

Sang You glanced at the pot of lush bamboo, but did not comment.

Later, she learned that this was not an ordinary pot of bamboo at all, this was the Rolls-Royce of bamboo, the inner door bamboo. Just this small pot, the price is thousands.

This class is simply inhumane.

Sang You was numb.

In the second half of the evening self-study, Sang You accelerated the speed to complete the content of the plan, and opened the soft leather book given by Zhou Yan. This is a collection of math problems, organized by modules, with a variety of problem types and a level of difficulty. It can be seen that the topic selector is very picky, because none of the questions here can be done alone, they are basically comprehensive, and all the knowledge points must be mobilized to deal with it.

Zhou Yan wrote the idea under the title, but only the idea.

That's all.

After gnawing on two questions, Sang You's brain was about to burn.

It's not going to be another competition, is it?

Sang You has never told her classmates about skipping a grade, she hates trouble, it is easy to have trouble before this matter is concluded, through the last public opinion, she knew that the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better.

The roommates didn't ask, they just knew that she was busy studying all day long, and she was too busy to be on the same channel as them. However, when she came to school this time, she did not attend classes in class, which aroused their curiosity.

"Youyou, where have you been? I didn't even see you in the class for self-study. ”

Sang You: "I'm going to the training room." ”

Gao Sheng didn't have any idea about the training room, but he had only heard that it was a very powerful place.

Ning Yan was puzzled: "What are you doing there?" Isn't that a classroom in the third year of high school? ”

"Go there and study on your own and prepare for exams." Sang You didn't hide it.

Ning Yan panicked: "! When is the exam? Why haven't I heard that there is an exam? ”

"Skip the grade assessment exam and take the seven-school joint examination with the senior year of high school."

“?”

It's all in Chinese, and I heard it, but I didn't understand it.

Ning Yan suspected that either there was something wrong with his ears or something wrong with his brain: "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm going to skip a grade."

"What?!"

Ning Yan: "Skip a grade?!" What level to jump? Where to jump? ”

"Senior year of high school."

“……”

Ning Yan would rather believe that there is something wrong with his ears, help, some people haven't learned the first nine subjects of high school, and they want to die all day long, and some people are already about to skip a grade and jump to the third year of high school? Are you kidding?

Sang You told her bluntly: "The joint examination of the seven schools is difficult, I am not so easy, you keep it a secret for me first, if everyone knows in the end, but I haven't passed, it's a shame." ”

"Good, good." Ning Yan was in a trance, "You can prepare for the exam with peace of mind, I promise not to tell others." ”

The next Wednesday, Sang You went to the training room early in the morning, and there was no one in the training room, and the only few people who saw her come in greeted her warmly.

"It's early for the junior sister."

Sang You smiled at them: "Good morning, seniors." ”

She sat down in her place last night, and as soon as she took out her textbook, she noticed a burning gaze that could not be ignored...... The richest prince looked at himself, his gaze was very direct, his gaze was on the spot, and he didn't move away.

Sang You has always admired people with good academic performance, especially this kind of rich and brainy, so she took the lead in speaking: "...... How are the seniors? ”

The richest prince nodded, very serious.

I don't know why, Sang You inexplicably saw Zen from him, like a cold bald monk, full of compassion and compassion, and almost indifferent elegance, so complex and contradictory temperament.

The richest prince is very unique.

"What did you choose?"

The voice of the richest prince is also very distinctive, listening carefully is soft and non-lethal, but in fact, it shows the firmness of victory, Sang You replied while analyzing: "Full text." ”

"The whole text." The richest prince repeated it, not knowing what it meant, but he didn't continue to ask.

There are quite a lot of people in the training room today, and most of them are going to take exams tomorrow, so they are all here for self-study.

Sang You is really conspicuous because of the school uniform.

In a piece of red, blue and white, a touch of gray and black, is it not conspicuous?

Many people who have never seen Sang You frequently cast curious glances, but Xueba's attention is still very concentrated, and he focuses on his own world after a while.

In this atmosphere, the efficiency of Sang You's review is much higher.

At the end of every class, someone will come to chat with her, and Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan even sat next to her: "I heard that your skipping assessment exam is the seven-school joint examination, don't be nervous, the seven-school joint examination in previous years was medium to high." ”

She analyzed: "This time the English paper is out of the third middle school, English may be more difficult, we are out of the math paper, this is more to grasp the usual papers, and the rest is nothing to mention." ”

Sang You said thank you from the bottom of her heart.

Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I didn't give any substantive help, just mention it in passing." Come on, strive to enter the Wensu class and be my classmate. ”

"Good!"

Sang You solemnly responded.

The senior sister stood up to go back, the chair slipped back, and she almost fell down without paying attention, Sang You was anxious to help, and found that someone was faster than her, and the richest prince stood behind the senior sister and raised his hand to help him.

This is the first time Sang You has seen the richest man stand up, he is very tall, and his senior sister's height of nearly 1.7 meters is not so tall compared to him.

Lin Qiaoyan turned around and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

The richest man nodded and sat back down.

After the senior sister left, Sang You swept his eyes, and saw that the prince was sitting upright, with a serious face, but there was no movement, as if he was in a daze, if he didn't see the red ear tips, Sang You really believed his unsmiling expression.

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