Rule department scholar

[Energy: 97/102. 】

"Sleeping is the best way to recover. It can restore energy and earn learning coins!"

Lin Xiaoqing turned around and looked over with sharp eyes.

Zhao Yi smiled awkwardly.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Lin Xiaoqing put away her aggressive eyes, and put the topic on the question, "How did you get it wrong? I won't make it difficult for you if you tell me."

"What fool?"

Zhao Yi curled his lips and said, "I'll just say it modestly, you really believe it! This is strength!"

Lin Xiaoqing still stared at him, "In the final exam of the second year of senior high school, you just passed your math, and your English is fifty. But today you made the right choices in both math and English."

Zhao Yi realized that he had overplayed himself.

Under Lin Xiaoqing's astonishing gaze, he could only keep emphasizing "good luck", and Sun Liang shouted to him to find a way to escape.

"Zhao Yi, are you going to the bathroom?"

"go!"

The next section is Chinese class.

Chinese is a subject that relies on accumulation, and one class can't actually cover much content.

Zhao Yi intends to listen to the class carefully, but Mr. Wang is too good at telling stories. From open-ended composition topics to Socrates, and from Socrates to modern poetry?

Sleepy shadows are everywhere in the classroom.

Zhao Yi simply lay down on the table and decided to get some sleep. The extra sleep can not only restore energy, but also bring about the growth of learning coins.

"Ring Ling Ling~~"

get out of class has ended.

Zhao Yi raised his head dimly, and heard a shout from the door, "Zhao Yi, come out!"

"Old class is calling you!"

"It must be the Bull Demon King who made a small report, you are going to be out of luck!"

"Maybe it's Teacher Shen Yan!"

"Humph! Deserving it!"

Under Lin Xiaoqing's gloating cold snort, Zhao Yi walked out of the classroom door.

Teacher Sun, the teacher in charge, was waiting outside the door.

Teacher Sun is about forty years old, only 1.5 meters tall, short, thin and weak, but has a very strong personality. She stared at Zhao Yi sternly, "I heard from Teacher Niu that you sleep in math class and don't listen well. Are you deliberately interrupting the answer?"

"This... I really don't know how to do it!" Zhao Yi said depressingly.

"If you don't know it, you have to listen carefully. Mathematics and physics are interlinked. Some topics can't be avoided. You must listen more and do more. There is a saying that is good. Practice makes perfect. You are too lazy. Look at the grades at the end of last semester..."

"@#￥%..."

Teacher Sun scolded me for almost 10 minutes.

Zhao Yi kept nodding, "Yes, Teacher Sun, that's right!"

"I think so too."

"I will definitely correct it in the future, and I must listen carefully in class..."

Perhaps it was Zhao Yi's good attitude to admit his mistakes, or maybe it was because his saliva was a little anxious, Teacher Sun stopped and talked about another matter seriously, "The day after tomorrow, the third grade meeting, you know?"

Zhao Yi was stunned.

Every year before the official start of school, the third grade will hold a meeting, and the parents of the students will participate. The school uses the meeting to emphasize the importance of the third year to the parents. The teacher will also communicate with each parent for the students.

This year's senior high school conference, Zhao Yi gave a speech as a student representative.

He can be a student representative not because he studies well, but because he is relatively articulate, and he is not nervous on the podium.

Plus, it's luck.

really!

Teacher Sun nodded and continued, "In the past two years of senior high school conferences, the student representatives were all top students. This time, the Education Bureau issued a policy that the school should treat students equally and not discriminate based on grades."

"The principal means to choose three student representatives to speak, and Lin Xiaoqing from our class will be there, and I will also write your name on it."

Zhao Yi tilted his mouth a little reluctantly.

When I was in high school, I felt that being a representative on stage gave a speech, and it seemed very powerful.

The mentality is different now.

Speech?

I have to prepare manuscripts, and I have to go on stage to speak, and I have been busy for a long time, which is of no benefit at all.

Teacher Sun continued to persuade, "You are the only one who can give a speech in our class, and the other classes can't get anyone out, Ula Ula..."

Zhao Yi pressed his forehead with a headache, and finally nodded in agreement.

……

School in the afternoon.

Zhao Yi went directly to the lottery station, making money is very important.

Scratch!

Two yuan a piece, draw a prize!

The possibility of winning the jackpot in scratch games is very small, but the chances of getting five yuan or ten yuan are not low.

Zhao Yi asked the boss for a few unscratched lottery tickets, and constructed a new question in his mind--

[Among the lottery tickets in front of you, which one is not thank you for your patronage? 】

[A. All of them. 】

[B, C, D...]

[Law of cause and effect! 】

[Failed, no relevant clues! 】

Or not!

Even though he was prepared, Zhao Yi still felt a little regretful.

Scratch one.

"Thank you for your patronage!" The four characters plus a colon make it look very friendly.

Zhao Yi took out the last [-] yuan in his pocket, feeling that something was wrong all over his body.

He cycled home.

When he arrived at the residential area where he lived, he received a system reminder--

[Exercise, learning currency +1. 】

"It turns out that sports also increase learning coins, so I might as well run to and from school in the future!"

Zhao Yi thought.

The dilapidated environment of the residential area has not changed much for more than ten years. The clothes hung on the hangers extending outside the window make people feel that the weather is more stuffy, but everything seems to be full of memories.

Zhao Yi stood at the door of his house, hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door, and blurted out a shout, "Mom, I'm back!"

"Squeak~~"

The door was opened.

A middle-aged woman in her 40s was standing hunched over at the door, constantly nagging, "Why is it so late today? Did you play football again?"

"It's late after school!"

Zhao Yi was coping with it in his mouth, but he felt very kind in his heart.

Before he went to university, his mother Liu Jing was like this all the time. Her education level was not high and she couldn't get in the way of study, but she knew the importance of study and urged him to study hard every day, otherwise he would not be able to enter the university.

Zhao Yi walked into the living room, turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel, and was nagged by his mother again, "You will know how to watch TV when you come back!"

Liu Jing walked over with a watermelon in her arms, cut half of it and handed over a spoon.

Zhao Yi dug the watermelon and ate a big mouthful, raised his head and asked, "When will my dad come back?"

Liu Jing rolled her eyes and complained, "Maybe he's going to work overtime again! Who knows what time, I'll cook, and if he doesn't come back after the meal is finished, he'll eat it cold!"

"Well, I'll see it!"

Zhao Yi replied with a smile, and focused on the news. Going back to the past and watching the news, it was a very novel experience. The TV was reporting the successful launch of the Shenzhou spacecraft.

Shenzhou spacecraft?

When I was busy with work in my previous life, I also paid attention to some important national affairs. Before the time travel, spaceflight has developed to the establishment of the International Space Station and the launch of Chang’e to explore the moon, right?

Dad Zhao Zhenxi came back with his meal in order.

He carries a big box.

Zhao Yi went over to carry the box in, and heard Zhao Zhenxi say hastily, "Don't touch it! The things inside are precious!"

"what?"

Zhao Zhenxi took the box and carefully put it down slowly, "Computer. A foreign computer!"

"Dad, it's so kind of you to help me buy a computer?" Zhao Yi was about to open the package in surprise.

Zhao Zhenxi pushed him away, and said impatiently, "What kind of computer to buy! You haven't gone to college yet. Even if you go to college, you have to think about it, and the computer here is unaffordable!"

"Server?" Zhao Yi grinned in surprise.

"Fruit iMac, you don't even understand it!" Zhao Zhenxi put the box in the corner, sat down on the sofa and watched TV, and reminded, "Don't mess with it, this is our boss' computer. Let me watch Xiuxiu."

"It's just a fruit computer, and it can't be used anymore." Zhao Yi muttered with his mouth curled up, and didn't continue to surround the computer. Dad's worry was justified.

After more than ten years, tens of thousands of yuan is nothing.

It's different now.

Zhao Zhenxi is a technician in the factory, and he is considered a high-paying class. He can't earn tens of thousands of yuan a year, and a computer that exceeds [-] yuan is quite a luxury.

Father and son sit on the sofa and watch TV together.

Zhao Yi asked with interest, "Dad, can you still repair computers?"

If my memory is correct, my father can only repair some mechanical things. After more than ten years, he can't even figure out a mobile phone.

"How can I repair a computer!" Zhao Zhenxi shook his head quickly, "Our manager's new computer is broken, so let me have a look. It's the best if it looks good, and if it doesn't look good, return it to the factory."

"What's wrong?"

"It seems that I can't open it, and I can't log in to the account." Zhao Zhenxi shook his head and dealt with it vaguely, "I don't quite understand it either."

Liu Jing's roar came from the kitchen, "It's time to eat, hurry up and serve the meal!"

"well!"

Zhao Zhenxi trembled all over, and hurried into the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Zhao Yi squinted and curled his lips. What he didn't understand the most was his father's name.

Zhenxi.

The town of Kansai!

Even if Lu Zhishen beat Zheng Tuhu to death with three punches and bullied the old man's father and daughter, he must be a tough guy with a hot temper.

Look at Zhao Zhenxi again.

The name of 'Zhenxi' was for nothing.

This is also a good thing.

Eliminate mother Liu Jing's constant nagging during meals, talk about Zhao Yi's study for a while, talk about Zhao Zhenxi coming back too late, father and son are silent and listen, the three of them have dinner together, it seems amicable Meimei is a happy family.

After the meal, Zhao Zhenxi went to tinker with the computer.