Rescue the cannon fodder in the dog blood

"Yo, the little classmate is quite loud." Another teacher in the office interrupted after listening for a while.

The teacher management of Boyan High School implements the shift system, and the working hours are unified in a large office, so that when students have questions during class, they can ask several subjects at a time, saving running around and wasting time.

As the teaching director, Song Qingjiang was in an office with the teaching director and the three grade leaders. During the morning reading time, the three grade leaders were not there. Only Song Qingjiang and the teaching director Luo Chao were the ones who spoke just now.

Luo Chao is a fat man, usually smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, but he will never show mercy when it comes to his hands. He took people to the back door of the school to catch Gao Nan yesterday, so he has some feelings for Chu Ruiyang who passed the news. impression.

Hearing his words, Chu Ruiyang smiled and replied, "Anyone who has a dream is great."

Luo Chao was amused by him, and he patted the back of the chair, "Yes, yes, anyone who has a dream is great." After speaking, he looked at Song Qingjiang, "I said, old Song, if you want to transfer a class from elementary school, you can let him transfer you. Well, studying is his own business, I think the little classmate has a very correct attitude."

"What do you know?" Song Qingjiang has always been at odds with Luo Chao. He just can't understand how this guy hangs out with those garbage students all day long and calls him a brother. He even made Gao Nan stand under the national flag yesterday. That's education. The son of the deputy chief.

After all, he was still a colleague, Song Qingjiang didn't want to tear himself apart with Luo Chao, so he lost his temper at Chu Ruiyang, "What's the situation in your old school? You smoked, drank and fought, and your final grade was at the bottom. You're going to go abroad in the future. What are you fussing about? "

Chu Ruiyang said, "But I just want to study science."

Song Qingjiang sneered, "You have studied literature for a year before, can you understand science?"

Chu Ruiyang: "But I just want to study science."

Song Qingjiang: "..." Are you a repeater?

Originally, the transfer of students was based on the students' own wishes, but Chu Ruiyang's attitude made Song Qingjiang very upset.

Chu Ruiyang's transfer procedures were handled by Chu Zhenhua's secretary. In Song Qingjiang's view, this student is a worthless scum from an ordinary family. If he is released in the future, he will endanger the society. People accepted it.

Song Qingjiang was originally a person who disliked the poor and loved the rich, but the more he looked at Chu Ruiyang, the more he disliked him. He said, "It doesn't matter what you said about the transfer, let your parents come to talk to me."

It is definitely impossible for the parents to come. Chu Zhenhua doesn't plan to take care of him now. Chu Ruiyang said, "I can decide my own affairs."

"Can you be the master? What can you be the master?" Song Qingjiang was completely angry, he slapped the table, "Go to the science class for a few days and can't keep up, and then come to tell me to go back to study literature, who can delay that time , you think the school is run by your family, can you just play around?"

Song Qingjiang's eyebrows were cold, and he was spitting all over the place.

Luo Chao said of him, "Why are you so impatient when you talk to students well?"

Song Qingjiang pointed at Chu Ruiyang, "Is he talking nicely? I've never seen such a disobedient student. Look at his yellow hair, what he looks like!"

Chu Ruiyang said in his heart that he has never seen a student like me because you don't see much of the world, and your world is probably only as big as the mouth of a well. Do you think I don't want to dye my hair back?Isn't this why the gauze on the head was not removed?

He didn't feel inferior, ashamed, or unable to lift his head because of Song Qingjiang's words, anyway, the other party was talking about the original owner.

Chu Ruiyang blinked, but his voice was still so calm, "Teacher, how do you tell me to transfer me?"

Song Qingjiang punched the cotton, and when he calmed down, he felt that he lost his temper just now. He picked up the cup of chrysanthemum tea on the table and drank a couple of sips, deliberately embarrassing Chu Ruiyang. We can arrange for you to take science exam papers, and if your ranking can reach the top [-] in science, you will be transferred."

"But before that, you have to take classes in the liberal arts class, and you have to figure out your own way of learning," Song Qingjiang sneered, "Don't you want to create a miracle? I'll give you this opportunity."

Chu Ruiyang opened his eyes wide, and asked uncertainly, "The first two hundred?"

Luo Chao also felt that this was a bit embarrassing. He said to Song Qingjiang, "As for the six or seven hundred people in the science class, you let him pass the top two hundred in the exam. Isn't this a difficult thing for someone to force?"

Song Qingjiang snorted coldly, "I've put the conditions here, you can decide for yourself whether you accept it or not."

Chu Ruiyang didn't need to think about it at all, he said yes, "Let me study science if I pass the top [-] in the exam. Teacher Luo, please be a witness for me."

Luo Chao: "..."

Chu Ruiyang smiled at him: "Thank you teacher."

Luo Chao: "You really have a dream."

Chu Ruiyang is not modest at all: "I usually have dreams."

Luo Chao waved Chu Ruiyang to leave.When he walked to the door, he stopped him again, "Your hair..."

"As soon as the gauze is taken out, it will be dyed back immediately." Chu Ruiyang was particularly conscious, because he didn't like this yellow hair very much.

After he left, Luo Chao said, "Old Song, why don't you spare some time to contact the parents of the students to find out what's going on?"

In fact, he didn't take this seriously in his heart, he just regarded it as a young man who had a good face and was impulsive. After all, a person who hadn't studied science for a year suddenly said that he wanted to take the top [-] in science grades, which was a bit of a dream.

Song Qingjiang was impatient, "I know, I know, everyone will find trouble for me."

Just as he was talking about the mobile phone on the table ringing, Song Qingjiang glanced at the screen and immediately pressed the answer button, his face that was still angry and impatient just now was full of smiles, "Director Gao, hello, hello, no, why? Could it be causing trouble?"

"I understand everything clearly. A little grievance between children, yes, yes, yes, it's all right."

"Don't come, don't come, you are so busy with work, don't worry about leaving the child to us..."

Luo Chao listened for a while and went out with a thermos.This flattering face made me afraid to vomit after seeing too much.

After Chu Ruiyang came out of the office, he went to the grade leader to ask for textbooks.

The grade leader of the third grade was Zheng Xiao, who had invigilated Chu Ruiyang before. It was strange to hear that he wanted science books, "Aren't you a liberal arts student?"

"It's not good after the monthly exam." Chu Ruiyang said, "I made a bet with Director Song."

"Yo," Zheng Xiao was curious, "What did you bet on?"

"The director said that I would transfer to study science if I topped [-] in the monthly exam."

Zheng Xiao: ... "You agreed?"

Chu Ruiyang nodded.

Zheng Xiao was short-tempered, and said to him, "Are you short-tempered, the top [-] in the grade can pass the exam if you want to?"

Chu Ruiyang said, "Teacher, you must have confidence in young people."

Chu Ruiyang looks fair and well-behaved, and his confident appearance makes him look youthful.The female teacher really has no resistance to this kind of student. Zheng Xiao couldn't connect this person with the gangster who smoked, drank and fought. Hundreds, I will let you go directly to our class."

Zheng Xiao is the head teacher of Science (1) class. According to Boyan's class system, Science (1) class is an elite class that only the top 50 in grade can enter.Zheng Xiao could think highly of him if he broke the rules and let him go.

But Chu Ruiyang still rejected Zheng Xiao's proposal, "No teacher, I want to get in by myself."

"You can, Chu Ruiyang." Zheng Xiao looked at him sideways, "Okay, the teacher will wait for you to pass the exam."

Until Chu Ruiyang left with the book in his arms, Zheng Xiao was still sighing with the teacher in the office, "There's no one else with such arrogance."

A female teacher in the office replied to him: "Why is there no one else, was Xiao never like this before?"

"It's useless to have such a strong relationship in the family. I became famous in the last class of science. If it wasn't for an accident later, how could this year's number one in science be in the first round?"

The female teacher became angry when she thought of this, "No. [-] Middle School still ran to the gate of our school to beat gongs, drums and set off firecrackers. It's really not a thing."

Mentioning Xiao Jue and Zheng Xiao couldn't help but sigh, "What a wonderful seedling, what a pity..."

After receiving the book, Chu Ruiyang went to the head teacher of class Wen (15) to explain the situation, and applied for a seat in the last row of the classroom, so that he could study science by himself at any time.

Jia Yicong was also in Wen (15) class, and he was very happy to see Chu Ruiyang came, so he came to chat with him after class, and in the middle of the chat, he suddenly let out a groan, broke down and shouted: "Why did you come to class 15! "

Chu Ruiyang said, "Song Qingjiang asked me to come."

"It's over, it's over, it's over," Jia Yicong glanced around and took out his mobile phone, clicking on the school forum and muttering, "Song Qingjiang must have got your test results for you to come."

Chu Ruiyang: "So?"

"So I don't have the 1000 yuan." Jia Yicong found a post to show Chu Ruiyang, "They are all betting on whether you can pass the Gaonan exam, and they made a bet."

Chu Ruiyang: ...You Boyan students really know how to play.He looked at the odds, and his own odds were extremely high, but there were only three people betting on him to win, and one of them was obviously Xiao Jia.

"Onion." Chu Ruiyang said to him, "Will you not be reported for doing this on the forum?"

"Don't worry, our management is very strict." He clicked on a webpage to show Chu Ruiyang, "Bets are all done here, there are barriers to entry."

Chu Ruiyang looked at Jia Yicong's cell phone and found something in surprise, "Are you the administrator of the forum?"

"Keep low-key, not many people know about this." Jia Yicong leaned into his ear and whispered, "I started the forum, and I left a back door for myself."

Chu Ruiyang was secretly shocked. Judging from his level, Jia Yicong's page was really good.

"What is this?" Jia Yicong said with radiance, "My dream is to start my own website. I have already thought of a name. Let's call it Xiaocong.com. How about it? Doesn't it sound good?"

Chu Ruiyang was startled in vain, "What's your name?"

"Xiongwang." Jia Yicong muttered while looking at the background of the forum on his mobile phone, "Which idiot sneaked into the forum last night, and my program didn't catch him."

Chu Ruiyang looked at the little fat man who lowered his head and pressed his phone in front of him, feeling a little bit emotional, this frankly is the Internet tycoon in the future.

He remembered that in the original book, the boss joined Leng Yixuan's company at the beginning, and the products developed by this person squeezed out the market share of Xiao Jue's company, giving competitors an opportunity to take advantage of.

This person later left Leng Yixuan's company and founded a website by himself called Xiaocong.com.

Chu Ruiyang remembered that the man was called Boss Jia by the Jianghu people. His family had a big overseas business, and some chain hotel businesses in China. His father once topped the rich list, and he was the biggest boss among the big bosses.

Chu Ruiyang swallowed, and asked Jia Yicong, "You said earlier, what does your father do?"

Jia Yicong was still having a headache because he didn't catch the intruder. He clicked on the phone and said casually, "He runs a small hotel."

Chu Ruiyang: "..."

God damn it, who runs a small hotel, I believe in your evil.