The reborn top idol

Chapter 22: Encouragement to Learn

We are obviously such close classmates and teammates, we are inseparable all day long.

How could anyone harbor such malicious intent.

I can’t stop wondering why!

Because it's not your fault!

Never understand why a bad person hurts you!

In your opinion, there is no reason, but in his opinion, there are thousands of "reasons".

Don't try to understand the minds of evil people!

Su Yuan pursed her red lips.

Isn't it just collecting dirty information?

Who wouldn't?

He knows a lot about Wu Mengyue’s personal affairs!

"Ahhhh, I really want to debut soon! I really don't want to go to school!"

Wu Mengyue finally finished her bag and ran out carrying it.

"You also need to go to school for your debut."

Su Yuan chuckled twice.

Wu Mengyue muttered, "Who goes to school when they have a schedule! I want to graduate early!"

Su Yuan didn't answer him.

In their previous life, except for Jin Minghe who was admitted to college, the others in their group only graduated from Gaozhong and did not continue studying, and they all gave up on the college entrance examination.

Therefore, there are also some anti-fans who attack them as "nine leaky fish".

Although, they are not strictly a nine-league fish, they have at least finished reading Gao Zhong’s work, right?

But in this era when the average number of college students is college students, Gao Zhong’s academic qualifications are indeed not enough.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

It won't work if you don't go to college. How can a perfect idol be made fun of for something as important as academic qualifications?

Roll it up, you must roll it up!

After wandering around in a daze on the bus for almost an hour, the two of them arrived at school, just in time to catch up on their morning self-study.

"Yuan'er! Mengyue!"

Ye Qingfeng stuck his head out from the classroom next to him and called them.

"I'll go! What time did you go to bed? Why are you here so early?"

Su Yuan replied hastily and waved his hand.

There were also a few people in the Class 1 classroom, and they waved hurriedly when they saw them.

"Have you had breakfast? Here are steamed buns!"

"Not yet. Thanks!"

Su Yuan smiled and took the steamed buns and soy milk, sat in his seat and ate it against the clock.

There are many people in Mushan School who are very obsessed with entertainment.

Many out-of-town trainees from ordinary families are arranged to study in this school.

There are so many people that they form a small gang.

Su Yuan's deskmate was a top student. He smelled the smell of green onions in the meat buns, frowned and pushed up his glasses, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"sorry."

Su Yuan apologized softly and put the bun away.

The little glasses glanced at him in surprise, "No, it's okay."

But Su Yuan had already taken out his English textbook and read it softly.

——Campus bullying was once one of his black spots, although it was only a minor one among his many black spots.

Someone posted on the Internet, recounting how Su Yuan, as the "leader of the trainee gang" in the school, bullied classmates, violated school rules, contradicted teachers, etc.

In particular, he mentioned that his classmate Chen Zhuo was a good academic, but because Su Yuan hindered his studies several times, he failed in the college entrance examination.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Su Yuan has made his debut in his last year, and his days in school are numbered. He still has to go back to his hometown for the college entrance examination, so how can he hinder his deskmate?

I heard that Chen Zhuo failed the college entrance examination because of gastroenteritis. What was his obstacle?

However, he also had to reflect.

I have been studying in school for three years, and I am indeed aloof.

The impression given to people is that they are "not easy to mess with" and "look down upon".

Therefore, neither teachers nor classmates understood him, and no one stood up to speak for him.

Some people even "prove" that the black post is true out of jealousy.

Su Yuan shook his head, forgot about the past, and read seriously.

One morning, he used his spare time to ask Chen Zhuo a few math questions.

The top student was very nervous and stumbled over the topic.

But seeing that Su Yuan's attitude was unusually upright and polite, he gradually relaxed.

His problem-solving ideas were clear, which made Su Yuan suddenly enlightened, thanking and praising him at the same time.

Chen Zhuo's face turned red and he waved his hands repeatedly, "It's nothing."

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, the trainees habitually get together.

Someone asked: "Brother Su, what were you talking about with that little glasses in the morning? They were chatting so happily. I think a flower bloomed on his face."

"No chat, I'm asking him math questions."

Several people laughed happily.

"Aren't you? Do you want to go to college?"

"Yes, I want to go to college."

Su Yuan nodded without denying it.

"Are you kidding, hahaha, you are about to make your debut!"

Su Yuan said seriously:

"Why can't I go to college after my debut? Besides, what if my debut fails? What if I don't become popular? If I go to college, I can still find a job in the future, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one could eat for a while.

What are you talking about!

You, a member of the debut group, say this, what are we going to do?

Ye Qingfeng quickly smoothed things over.

"Yuan'er, you don't curse yourself like this."

"I was just making an analogy."

Su Yuan picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and took a bite.

"The entertainment industry is not easy to mess with. Did you see the hot searches on Weibo? Recently, several artists have been ridiculed for being uneducated."

"Oh, it's not easy to be an idol. You have to pass the singing and dancing level, and your academic qualifications must be at least passable."

Su Yuan took another sip of soup.

"But who asked us to choose this career?"

"After so many years of training, if you go to an art school, there shouldn't be any professional problems."

"English is always taught by teachers in the company. I will also improve my math and squeeze in time to memorize literature and history questions."

"I think it's not that difficult."

Su Yuan continued: "And if you think about it, I've been suffering for the past few years, so it's not less than a year and a half. What do you think?"

If you don't be more cruel to yourself, you will have more troubles in the future.

The trainees sitting around were all thoughtful.

They have never considered these issues, and their whole mind is focused on "being an artist".

But, look at Su Yuan!

Better looking than you, stronger than you, and more diligent and motivated than you.

Is this really okay?

A few young guys who were in the lower grades and had just joined the company were eating in silence.

Go back to the classroom and memorize the text later!

After eating, they went back to the classroom and Wu Mengyue said hello.

"I'll go to the messenger room and see if there's any letters."

After saying that, he slipped away.

Su Yuan and Ye Qingfeng went to the bathroom together.

"Why does Wu Mengyue go to the communication room every two days? Who still writes letters now?"

Ye Qingfeng curled his lips, "Did he fall in love with another school beauty?"

Su Yuan zipped up his pants, "Maybe?"

"Let's go and take a look?"

Ye Qingfeng hooked his neck and blinked.

"Wu Cao! Have you washed your hands?"

Su Yuan slapped him on the face.

Ye Qingfeng was stunned.

"Wu Cao! You didn't wash your hands either!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Su Yuan had already ran to the pool.

The two ran to the top of the building and looked down through the holes in the protective net.

In a hidden corner on the side of the teaching building, there was indeed a man and a woman entangled.

Ye Qingfeng watched with gusto.

Su Yuan calmly took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures of the boy and girl.

Ye Qingfeng's eyes widened.

"What are you..."