On a sunny day in mid-February, during the weekend break, senior high school students rushed out of the school gate and rushed to Internet cafes, shopping malls, billiard rooms and other entertainment venues to vent their accumulated boredom for the week.

The days of wanton youth are so good!

Zhou Yidong boarded the bus to Donghai City and looked at the crowds on the street, filled with emotion.

After cleaning up Jiang Zhongtian and Pan Wenjie that day, the two finally behaved honestly and ran away from him when they saw him in school. The former was like a quail, not daring to talk to Chen Ruoyan in the classroom.

He was speechless all the way. When he got to the hospital and got the physical examination report, when the doctor said there was no big problem, he was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Doctor, are you saying that my parents are fine?"

"Oh, you kid, I've already told you, it's okay, don't bother me anymore." The doctor is a middle-aged woman wearing a white coat with an impatient expression on her face.

"No, how could everything be fine?" Zhou Yidong said anxiously, and the doctor also laughed angrily at his words: "How could you, a naughty child, curse your parents like this? Why, you should go and do whatever you want. Don’t cause trouble here.”

After leaving the hospital, he still felt a little weird. According to the situation in his previous life, there should be some signs at this time in 2006, but the hospital didn't find anything. Could it be an instrument problem?

Well, he's suffering from persecution paranoia.

When he returned, he didn't think about it, so he had to wait until he had time next time before asking his parents to go to another large hospital for a check-up.

In the morning, Zhou Zihui had already signed up. What was ironic was that she actually used her own pocket money to pay for the tuition. Wan Xiaoyun told him this matter during dinner in the evening, otherwise, he wouldn't have known about it.

"You're the only one who talks about it all day long, now you know our bodies are in better shape, right?"

After the meal, Wan Xiaoyun grabbed Zhou Yidong and started chattering: "From tomorrow on, you can concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination. We will leave all the clothing store matters to us, so don't worry about it, you know?" ?”

The latter curled his lips, raised his hands helplessly and said in surrender: "Okay, it's all up to you. However, I have already found someone to take care of the store manager. Then I will let them help me train the waiters. You guys will just take care of the accounting." good."

"With your dad and me here, we can just hire a few waiters, but why do we need a store manager? What a waste of money!" When Wan Xiaoyun heard this, she immediately felt heartbroken. This unlucky child really doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are. You are just a decoration, why are you here?

"Mom, this is different. For example, if you don't hire a store manager, the store's monthly turnover may only be 30,000 yuan, but if there is a competent store manager, the turnover may reach 50,000 yuan. Ten thousand or more, which one do you think is better?"

"Of course, the store manager's responsibilities are not just this. Channel management, personnel management, shelf placement, discounts, etc. are all completed by the store manager. Mom, I'm not looking down on you, but there are rows of people across the street, and selling clothes is not the same. It seems like such a simple thing.”

After saying this, Wan Xiaoyun was speechless. After a long time, she suddenly smiled and cursed: "You brat, I just said one thing to you, and you said ten words to me. You've grown up, haven't you?"

"Mom, I'm just discussing the matter, don't take it seriously." Zhou Yidong hurriedly begged for mercy, sighing secretly in his heart. Mom is still open-minded, otherwise what he just said might hurt her.

He warned himself in his mind that he couldn't get carried away anymore, otherwise he would really embarrass his parents.

February is the shortest month in the whole year, with only twenty-eight days. Before you know it, February has slipped away.

After entering March, the atmosphere in the class became more solemn, especially since the first mock test paper of this year was just distributed two days ago. The grades of the whole class actually declined. Even the top ten students in the grade fell to a certain extent. I failed in the exam.

After the mock exam, everyone just felt that the test questions were a bit difficult, but they did not think that their scores would drop much. However, when the results came out, they realized that they had miscalculated.

When the students saw their results, they were all stunned and couldn't believe it. The school was in mourning.

If this is the college entrance examination, then Huazhong's enrollment rate this year will be unprecedentedly low, and it will definitely be the worst college entrance examination.

In Class 8 of Senior High School, the last English class in the morning was taught by the head teacher Huang Liping.

The students were sitting upright, with sad expressions on their faces. Chen Ruoyan and Bao Jielian, two girls sitting in the middle row, had red eyes. They must have cried just now, and the tears were still wet.

"Everyone knows the results, right? What do you think?"

Huang Liping stood on the podium expressionlessly and said in a depressed tone. Zhou Yidong could see that she was on the verge of breaking out.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the class was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The birds outside the window were frightened by the heavy and oppressive atmosphere and spread their wings so high that they did not dare to stay too long.

Snapped!

The blackboard eraser reached a new level in Lao Huang's hand, and a syllable like a big drum suddenly spread throughout the class, startling the students.

"This is the first mock exam. Not a single student in the school has scored 600%. Are the questions this time difficult?"

Her majestic voice sounded, and the thin-skinned classmates immediately lowered their heads. When a few girls heard this, their eyes were filled with tears, and they looked like their dead parents, which made me feel pity for them.

"Cry, just cry. Can crying solve the problem? Huh?"

To be honest, Huang Oriup's angry look was very intimidating, and even Zhou Yidong felt a little scared.

As expected, the tigress would really mistake her for a sick cat if she didn't show off her power.

"I won't talk about other subjects. I did so poorly in English. What do you usually do?"

"Review every day, read books and memorize vocabulary every day, why do you still get so many points deducted?"

"There is only one student with a score of 120 or above, and only eight students with a score of 110 or above. If you go to the college entrance examination with such results and attitude, you will be finished. I can guarantee that you will be finished."

After chattering for a long time, Huang Liping vented her resentment, put away her anger, and said calmly: "Okay, I won't catch you any more. This time, everyone's grades have dropped. I don't blame everyone, but , you also have to cheer up and take the exam well."

"In addition, this time I would like to praise Zhou Yidong in our class. He is the only student whose score has improved greatly in this mock exam. He has improved by 563 points compared with the last exam, with a total score of . , everyone applauded.”

Hey!

Huang Liping's words pushed Zhou Yidong to the fire and roasted him. The eyes of the whole class looked at him not with envy or admiration, but with disgust, hatred and jealousy.

Zhou Yidong blushed and shyly accepted everyone's applause, but he hated Huang Liping in his heart. Damn it, you really deserve to stay in Central China and be a little teacher for the rest of your life with your intelligence.

What's more, this method of inciting hatred has reached a new level.

Because not only can't you hate her, but you can't beat her to vent your anger, you have to be grateful to her, not to mention how aggrieved she is.

"Dongdong, you hide your secrets, you are so awesome." Liu Chengxian flattered him softly from the side again, and Chen Ruoyan and Bao Jielian also looked at him with complicated eyes.

He simply ignored this. The reason why his grades rose instead of falling was because he had been working really hard recently, burning the midnight oil every day and working hard at night.

In addition, he was completely out of shape during the final exam last semester and did very poorly in the English subject.

It just so happened that his English was very good, so he used his advantage this time. English not only did not become a subject that dragged down points, but instead became a subject that pulled points. Because he was the only one in the whole grade who got a high score of 127 points.

In the next class, he was in a state of wandering and didn't listen to anything.

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