Xueba God-level system

Even so, Xin Yuqiang still firmly believes, "I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone."

His strong willpower and perseverance forced him to overcome obstacles on the road of learning and growth, and only then did he reach the current height, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Perhaps it is because of his introverted and timid character that he has the most potential.

It can be said that when Xin Yuqiang started to explode output, Zhang Zhenhai could only stand by one side.The former belongs to the hard-working offensive type, while the latter is considered to be a genius and stable type.

In some unpopular aspects, Xin Yuqiang is still Zhang Zhenhai's master!

While they were chatting, they opened the door of the 520 dormitory without any hassle.

The moment they entered, they both stared affectionately at the door of 519 next to it, which was covered with seals.I feel a little empty and indifferent, and even have a gloomy illusion.

The two of them lay on the bed and made a study plan for the next day in the fastest time.

Xin Yuqiang is responsible for writing academic papers, while Zhang Zhenhai is responsible for cleaning the sanitary environment of the dormitory.

Although it is late autumn in the north, there are still mosquitoes flying in the air. They don't intend to do anything bad, but they just have an unspeakable agreement with the blood cells.

After fiddling for a long time, Zhang Zhenhai finally installed the mosquito nets for the two of them.

Time is like the Yangtze River flowing eastward, it is always passing by every minute, as if it is completing some mission.

"Yu Qiang, you said we don't have anything else to do tonight, why don't we go to the No. 19 Middle School and take a look at the students we are about to teach, what do you think?" Zhang Zhenhai looked down. The watch shows 27:3, and there are [-] minutes left for the students to go to evening self-study.

"OK!" Xin Yu forcefully made a gesture. I have to say that he is also looking forward to the feeling of being a teacher next time, which is a privilege for less than one person and more than dozens of people.

Walking in the stairwell, the quiet atmosphere is very familiar.At this time, the students all returned to the classroom, only the cleaning aunt was still insisting on the last work.

At this time, in front of the No. [-] teaching building of the No. [-] Middle School, there were many students studying in the evening.

The guard uncle, with his hands behind his back, stood guard next to the guard room, and could hear a few murmurs from his mouth from time to time.

He looked at the group of high-spirited teenagers, and sighed alone.

"It's time, close the door quickly." The uncle rushed into the security room with one stride, and pressed the button to close the door.

It's time for evening self-study. According to the school's regulations, the door must be locked.As for the late students, that's unfortunate.If you are caught by the guard, you can only register obediently.Then it is to notify the head teacher, invite the parents, and deduct the credits.

It has to be said that ordinary high schools are quite strict in managing students.If it weren't for the online rate issued by the Education Bureau, it is estimated that the school would not do this.

"Hey, let me in!" A boy who looked at his school uniform as a sophomore shouted loudly. Looking at the slowly closing door, his heart also began to appear in a state of bewilderment.

In fact, he has already entered the class just now, and the purpose of coming out now is to buy a pen refill.A pen worth [-] yuan was cut off by him for [-] yuan.It was because of his love to take advantage of this kind of behavior that caused him to be late.