Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

While Duan Jiajia was stunned, Pang Meimei was already asking the art candidates about related matters.

Although their majors were different, Yang Zhihua still told Pang Meimei everything he knew very seriously, and asked gently: "Do you have any friends who want to take the art exam? Art students?"

Pang Meimei nodded quickly: "Well, she is a student of No. [-] Middle School."

Yang Zhihua: "Then let her work hard. She still has time."

"Yes!" Pang Meimei was really prepared. When Yang Zhihua was talking, she was holding a palm-sized notebook beside her to take notes, planning to tell Sui Jiali this weekend.

Soon it was time to take the oath.

But surprisingly, Yang Zhihua still had no intention of going there.

There was a teacher in the crowd opposite who seemed to be moving around. The other person's eyes quickly locked on their side and he walked towards them menacingly.

"Yang Zhihua! What are you making!" The male teacher gritted his teeth, glanced at Duan Jiajia and Pang Meimei, and said in a bad tone: "So what if this speech is given to Zou Nan? Can't you understand something? ?”

Yang Zhihua looked at the male teacher. She was not timid at all in front of a teacher who was nearly 1.8 meters tall. She said coldly: "I don't dare to make trouble! Zou Nan's family has a big business, how can I, a little dancer, dare? Teacher Wan, The swearing-in will begin soon, and it won’t matter if I’m the only one left in the class, but if you stay here for a long time, someone will notice.”

Wan Gui stared at Yang Zhihua desperately and nodded his fingers in vain.

It's not that he doesn't want to scold Yang Zhihua at this time, but Yang Zhihua is right.

With so many people on the playground, it doesn't matter if Yang Zhihua is missing.

But if you stay here for a long time, someone will soon notice.

Yang Zhihua is one of the only art students in her senior year of high school, and many people in her senior year know her.

Wan Guisheng didn't want to cause other troubles at this time.

"You wait for me!"

With one harsh word, Wan Guisheng left.

Yang Zhihua seemed not to see the harshness in Wan Guisheng's eyes. After Wan Guisheng left, he did not forget to smile at Duan Jiajia and Pang Meimei.

Pang Meimei opened her mouth to say something, but the Hundred Days Oath had already begun on the playground.

More than 200 people in the entire third grade of high school let out their deepest roars and shouts this spring.

If the oath can help them accumulate more strength to sprint for the college entrance examination, they are willing to roar at the top of their lungs.

More than 100 days later, it will be time to decide their future fate.

More than 100 days...

It turns out that there are only more than 100 days left!

Pang Meimei looked at the senior high school students in front of her. The seniors standing behind the team who were usually the most joking had their eyes red.

They want to shout out their last confusion on this day.

After shouting it out, it seemed to be fine.

This situation did not last long. There were other people speaking later, but Yang Zhihua obviously didn't want to listen anymore, so he turned around and left.

Duan Jiajia and Pang Meimei looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

"Senior sister, was that your teacher just now? Are you doing this..." Pang Meimei's voice was soft, and her concern was obvious.

Yang Zhihua had a good temper. He shook his head and said: "Don't worry, you can only say a few words about me at most. This speech was originally mine, but Wan Guisheng changed my name, so he didn't dare to say anything about me."

"Ah!" Pang Meimei couldn't understand even more.

Duan Jiajia heard something about the situation and gave Pang Meimei a hand.

"It's okay." Yang Zhihua then noticed Duan Jiajia and said, "I know you. You are all students in Teacher Cao's class, right?"

"Do you know Lao Cao?" Pang Meimei asked carelessly.

Yang Zhihua smiled and said: "Mr. Cao taught me for half a semester and was a substitute for my Chinese teacher. You are very lucky to have such a good teacher as Mr. Cao."

But Yang Zhihua didn't want to talk too much about the rubbish in his class to Duan Jiajia and the others. He took out two lollipops from his pocket and said, "Thank you for accompanying me today. Go to class quickly."

After Yang Zhihua left, Pang Meimei unwrapped the candy wrappers very quickly, puffing out her cheeks and said, "This senior looks more beautiful than the school belle. I heard she won a lot of awards. It seems like there is some conflict at home, otherwise I've gone to some dance school a long time ago, and I won't come here at all."

What Pang Meimei said is correct.

Most people who study dance and become proficient in it, and pursue the direction of becoming a dancer, generally do not choose to go to high school.

Instead, go directly to a professional dance school.

They have to devote more energy and time to dancing.

There are also a few people who choose to go to high school and then enter a dance academy, but their professionalism is definitely not as good as that of professional dancers who started dancing in elementary school and entered various competitions early.

"I hope senior sister can work hard!" Duan Jiajia looked at Yang Zhihua's back and felt sad thinking about the news he saw later.

Yang Zhihua can win the Best Actress trophy in the entertainment industry, so there is no doubt about her strength.

Yang Zhihua is also beautiful.

Duan Jiajia remembers that it was not the Internet era at that time, and newspapers used particularly large headlines to report the fall of this entertainment industry pearl.

Later, the TV series and movies in which Yang Zhihua participated became classics.

Especially the film in which Yang Zhihua won the Best Actress trophy.

It has even been included in the teaching materials of the film school.

Duan Jiajia is not a fan of Yang Zhihua, but she just doesn't understand how a person can give up his life so fearlessly?

I hope Yang Zhihua can live a good life in the world in this book!No need to suffer from depression.

Back in class, Pang Meimei can be said to have gained a lot.

He also quietly shared the conflict between Yang Zhihua and Wan Guisheng with Zhao Fengyang and Li Changhuai.

Who would have thought that Zhao Fengyang actually knew this Wan Guisheng.

"Senior sister is so unlucky to meet Wan Guisheng as the class teacher? Everyone in that class is unlucky!" Zhao Fengyang clicked his tongue twice and said, "You don't know that Wan Guisheng does have experience in leading a class? . The admission rate of his class is about the same as that of Lao Cao. However, Lao Cao’s students happily come to evaluate their scores and apply for the college entrance examination after the college entrance examination. It is different with Wan Guisheng. I heard that there were a few students a few years ago. After the college entrance examination, the male classmate smashed up Wang Guisheng's office with a stick."

Not to mention Pang Meimei, even Duan Jiajia was deceived.

And such a thing?

How did such a teacher stay in No. [-] Middle School?

"Sheng Wan Guisheng knows corporal punishment. The boys just make them kneel in the classroom for class, and the girls will be slapped in the face." Zhao Fengyang pursed his lips and said: "The school has punished him several times, but he is really good at leading the class. It is said that if it weren't for Wan, Guisheng always causes these troubles, and the title of outstanding teacher is not necessarily Lao Cao, but Wan Guisheng gets it."