It is said that I was once a big man [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 11 It is said that I am a poor little rich man 11
Jiang Ting didn't expect that a small act of revenge caused by himself would actually set off a butterfly effect.
There are quite a few people who have copied that material in private and crammed their feet to memorize it. Some of them scoffed at first, but saw that too many people followed suit. The momentum of some peerless martial arts cheats is frightening.
Gradually, the sneering emotions that some academic bullies didn't care about at first also put away, and turned into a formidable enemy. It seemed that they were really worried that if there were too many opportunistic people, their throne would be shaken, so in the one or two days before the exam, My God, I still couldn't resist the temptation, so I overturned the important point.
They also gained a lot after reading:
"This difficult part, which I often ignore, is actually a compulsory part this time. It's quite old man Wang's style. Is this trying to embarrass us by designing experimental questions?"
"I've read all the red pens, and there are 24 hours left, so I might as well read the blue pens... Well, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, and I'll go to bed after four more hours of black pen content, and get up after four hours of sleep to take the exam ..." Then I turned on the lamp to read at night, and the night passed.
That night, the lights in many mosquito nets in the Nancheng dormitory were brightly lit all night. The auntie of the dormitory came to knock on the door several times to order them to sleep, but they couldn’t stop this group of people’s hunger for knowledge. Most of them were fainted the next day. Sleepy and sleepy, there is even a layer of black and blue under the eyelids, they look very haggard and tired, but at the same time, their expressions are full of confidence and satisfaction.
Before the exam bell rang, a group of people were still racing against time to read the materials.
Yun Sang slept soundly, and he went to bed before ten o'clock.His sleeping posture was also the same as before, and it didn't change because of the upcoming events.
His hands were folded steadily on his abdomen, his breathing was light, his face was very quiet, against that handsome face, his lips were not much bloody, like the sleeping Snow White.In the silence of the night, the contours of the facial features became a little softer, and the coldness that always gave people during the day faded slightly.
He sleeps very well, and once he falls asleep, the wind and thunder may not necessarily wake him up.
Once the lights in his room were turned off, Fu Meixia didn't dare to disturb him.
There are three children in the family, the exam is going to be tomorrow, Jiang Ting, who has good academic performance and has always been worry-free, including Jiang Yanhuai, who is not stingy, are all studying at the moment, and only the youngest son who is brought back is 09:30 just go to bed.
The contrast was too sharp, which made Fu Meixia a little worried. She couldn't help opening her rich wife's best friend group and sent a message: "What should I do if my child has poor grades and doesn't like reading?"
Other wives in the circle replied to her: "The child doesn't want to study, no matter how much you think about it, it's useless, just let him go. My bastard doesn't like to read. He said that his eyes hurt and his head hurts when he read a book. I don't know where it comes from. Strange problem."
"For people like us, studying is not the only way out. No matter how good the grades are, it's just icing on the cake. Meixia, you want to open up, at worst, wait until the third year of high school, and arrange for your children to go abroad to learn more. There are so many famous brands abroad. University, you can spend money to study, and when Yun Sang comes back, you can give him a few small companies and let him be a small boss, wouldn't it be fine?"
"Yes, your husband is so capable. If you are afraid that the child will have nothing to eat in the future, why don't you share a few group stocks with him?"
The future that her girlfriends described to her coincided with Fu Meixia's own initial thoughts. People like them do have other options, and wealth, power and family background healed her heart.She was originally a carefree rich wife after marriage, so she really shouldn't worry so much.
She also put down her phone, put on a mask, and was about to go to a beauty sleep.
When she got up early the next day, she was radiant, wearing a long white dress, she was extremely beautiful, and she could still say to Yun Sang with a smile: "Just try your best, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam, mom will spend money on you to go to college in the future."
"?" Yun Sang ate the steamed stuffed bun, a question mark appeared on his expressionless face.
At this time, there are more than two years before he takes the college entrance examination, and two hours before the upcoming small monthly exam, Yun Sang doesn't understand how Fu Meixia can think so far.
The Jiang family's happy breakfast ended, and Yun Sang went to take the exam.
After getting enough sleep, he looked energetic in the crowd, his black eyes were as bright as cold stars, but Jiang Dongqi was as sluggish as ever, holding the information and not letting go.His performance is not out of the ordinary today.
Jiang Ting was a little nervous. He didn't expect that the little thing he intended to let Yun Sang take the bait would cause quite a stir in the end.Along the way, seeing so many people holding on to their books, he was a little terrified, and wanted to stand up and say: "Stop memorizing, it's all fake!"
"I just want to trick Yunsang, those are all fake, don't you even have the most basic ability to judge?"
No wonder he wanted to take revenge too strongly, so he made too high a level of falsehood. Those people turned over and over again, obviously fascinated by the sight, and tried their best to get a high score. He bit his lip, hoping that Song Yang would not betray him.
Song Yang himself didn't know that this stuff was fake. After being rejected by Yun Sang, he held his breath and simply looked at it by himself, and then the more he looked, the higher he went.His grades were not average at first, but after reviewing for so long, he felt that he should be on the red list this time.
The exam bell rang, and everyone entered the exam room one after another.
A male teacher initiated the test paper, and all the classmates below stared at his slow movements, their eyes glowed green at the paper in his hand, and their faces were full of eagerness.
This impatient mood was very contagious, and the male teacher raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help saying: "Don't worry, the teacher will finish sending out soon."
As soon as he got the test paper, Jiang Dongqi immediately flipped through it, looking forward to the test like he was the first time, almost anxious, afraid that what he had memorized over and over again in the past few days would be forgotten in the few minutes when the teacher was slowly handing out the test paper.
But when he saw the test paper clearly, he was a little dazed. Most of the test sites on the test paper were very unfamiliar. He even wanted to raise his hand and ask the teacher if he had sent out the wrong paper.
But after all, he is not so stupid and sweet. He held a pen and was fascinated by the completely unfamiliar test paper. Trying to figure out what he's watching these days.
His movements were a bit violent, which attracted the attention of the male teacher on the podium. The other party put down the thermos cup for drinking water, knocked on the table and said: "Some students, if you can't do it, don't torture the test papers and lose your temper with the test papers."
Jiang Dongqi's face suddenly turned red, and he glanced at the male teacher guiltily, only to find that the other party was also staring at him.
Now he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. He picked up the pen and pointed at the test paper, pretending to be answering the questions seriously, but in reality he panicked a lot. Why didn't he test the good points? ! !
The range of multiple-choice questions was also wrong. After reviewing so much, Jiang Dongqi was about to go crazy, so he had to take out an eraser from his stationery bag, make a temporary dice, and continue with the previous routine—blind selection by luck, big questions at random.
I don’t even know how to do big questions, so let’s write the word “solution” first, at least I can get a point.
Just as Jiang Dongqi was scratching his head, he didn't forget to glance at Yun Sang, and found that the other party's face was calm, and the platinum pen in his hand was non-stop. Against the white shirt that seemed to glow, the other party didn't look like a student, but Like some calm elite.
He stared at it for a long time, and then saw Yun Sang turned over and writing the second side, which made him feel like he saw a ghost.
After several times of "reference answer" baptism, he knew that Yun Sang should be very good, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that the questions he couldn't figure out after stuttering, he just finished writing them.
Others thought he was writing nonsense, but Jiang Dongqi knew that Yun Sang was definitely not writing nonsense. In the end, even the teacher was attracted by the other party. The difficulty of the test questions was only moderate, but he deliberately set up so many traps, and the other party didn't step on any of them, and even proposed a very wonderful way to solve the questions.
He had already guessed who would get the highest score in a single subject.
But because the others failed in the exam, they didn't pay attention to the teacher at all, and the whole exam room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
The exam bell rang again, which symbolized the end of the exam. Many students immediately got up and rushed outside the classroom.
The male teacher collected the papers slowly, and raised his eyebrows again after realizing this scene, "Everyone, don't run around, there is an exam in half an hour."
He sealed the collected papers and returned to the office. The other teachers were faster than him. They were already sitting on the chairs and chatting: "What's going on? Everyone is out of their minds, I checked the difficulty of the test questions, and the papers given by Teacher Wang are not difficult."
"It's the same in my class. Most of the people are impetuous and scratching their heads. This group of children is a little strange."
"It's really not difficult. There is a child surnamed Yun who got full marks in the classroom I was proctoring." The male teacher surnamed Wang slowly picked up the thermos to fill up the water, thought about his class carefully, and all the characteristics matched.
The teachers couldn't figure it out, but they didn't know that the students were so angry in the corridors and toilet cubicles that their emotions were about to explode.
"What's going on, I've worked hard to memorize the key materials printed out for two or three days, and the agreed-upon test points, why didn't I pass any of them?!"
"In order to memorize that thing, I stayed up until five o'clock last night! As a result, I got a multiple choice question???"
"Could this point be fake?" Someone raised a reasonable question, "In order to keep their own grades, someone deliberately releases a fake point to confuse the public and make everyone's grades drop. He's just a fisherman. Good guy, this method is too high. Play us around!"
"Verify it in the next exam, and everyone will know the answer."
Everyone heard the words and thought it was reasonable, and they dispersed rationally.
When the Chinese papers were handed out, many students couldn't help sneering when they found completely unfamiliar ancient poetry filling in the blanks and reading and translation from the corners of their mouths.
The teacher on the stage:? ? ?What's going on with these kids?
In the toilet cubicle, Jiang Ting, who happened to witness the conversation at that time, turned pale with fright, his heart was pounding with nervousness, and his thoughts were in a mess.
Once the truth was revealed, he felt that he might be torn to pieces by these angry classmates.
There are quite a few people who have copied that material in private and crammed their feet to memorize it. Some of them scoffed at first, but saw that too many people followed suit. The momentum of some peerless martial arts cheats is frightening.
Gradually, the sneering emotions that some academic bullies didn't care about at first also put away, and turned into a formidable enemy. It seemed that they were really worried that if there were too many opportunistic people, their throne would be shaken, so in the one or two days before the exam, My God, I still couldn't resist the temptation, so I overturned the important point.
They also gained a lot after reading:
"This difficult part, which I often ignore, is actually a compulsory part this time. It's quite old man Wang's style. Is this trying to embarrass us by designing experimental questions?"
"I've read all the red pens, and there are 24 hours left, so I might as well read the blue pens... Well, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, and I'll go to bed after four more hours of black pen content, and get up after four hours of sleep to take the exam ..." Then I turned on the lamp to read at night, and the night passed.
That night, the lights in many mosquito nets in the Nancheng dormitory were brightly lit all night. The auntie of the dormitory came to knock on the door several times to order them to sleep, but they couldn’t stop this group of people’s hunger for knowledge. Most of them were fainted the next day. Sleepy and sleepy, there is even a layer of black and blue under the eyelids, they look very haggard and tired, but at the same time, their expressions are full of confidence and satisfaction.
Before the exam bell rang, a group of people were still racing against time to read the materials.
Yun Sang slept soundly, and he went to bed before ten o'clock.His sleeping posture was also the same as before, and it didn't change because of the upcoming events.
His hands were folded steadily on his abdomen, his breathing was light, his face was very quiet, against that handsome face, his lips were not much bloody, like the sleeping Snow White.In the silence of the night, the contours of the facial features became a little softer, and the coldness that always gave people during the day faded slightly.
He sleeps very well, and once he falls asleep, the wind and thunder may not necessarily wake him up.
Once the lights in his room were turned off, Fu Meixia didn't dare to disturb him.
There are three children in the family, the exam is going to be tomorrow, Jiang Ting, who has good academic performance and has always been worry-free, including Jiang Yanhuai, who is not stingy, are all studying at the moment, and only the youngest son who is brought back is 09:30 just go to bed.
The contrast was too sharp, which made Fu Meixia a little worried. She couldn't help opening her rich wife's best friend group and sent a message: "What should I do if my child has poor grades and doesn't like reading?"
Other wives in the circle replied to her: "The child doesn't want to study, no matter how much you think about it, it's useless, just let him go. My bastard doesn't like to read. He said that his eyes hurt and his head hurts when he read a book. I don't know where it comes from. Strange problem."
"For people like us, studying is not the only way out. No matter how good the grades are, it's just icing on the cake. Meixia, you want to open up, at worst, wait until the third year of high school, and arrange for your children to go abroad to learn more. There are so many famous brands abroad. University, you can spend money to study, and when Yun Sang comes back, you can give him a few small companies and let him be a small boss, wouldn't it be fine?"
"Yes, your husband is so capable. If you are afraid that the child will have nothing to eat in the future, why don't you share a few group stocks with him?"
The future that her girlfriends described to her coincided with Fu Meixia's own initial thoughts. People like them do have other options, and wealth, power and family background healed her heart.She was originally a carefree rich wife after marriage, so she really shouldn't worry so much.
She also put down her phone, put on a mask, and was about to go to a beauty sleep.
When she got up early the next day, she was radiant, wearing a long white dress, she was extremely beautiful, and she could still say to Yun Sang with a smile: "Just try your best, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam, mom will spend money on you to go to college in the future."
"?" Yun Sang ate the steamed stuffed bun, a question mark appeared on his expressionless face.
At this time, there are more than two years before he takes the college entrance examination, and two hours before the upcoming small monthly exam, Yun Sang doesn't understand how Fu Meixia can think so far.
The Jiang family's happy breakfast ended, and Yun Sang went to take the exam.
After getting enough sleep, he looked energetic in the crowd, his black eyes were as bright as cold stars, but Jiang Dongqi was as sluggish as ever, holding the information and not letting go.His performance is not out of the ordinary today.
Jiang Ting was a little nervous. He didn't expect that the little thing he intended to let Yun Sang take the bait would cause quite a stir in the end.Along the way, seeing so many people holding on to their books, he was a little terrified, and wanted to stand up and say: "Stop memorizing, it's all fake!"
"I just want to trick Yunsang, those are all fake, don't you even have the most basic ability to judge?"
No wonder he wanted to take revenge too strongly, so he made too high a level of falsehood. Those people turned over and over again, obviously fascinated by the sight, and tried their best to get a high score. He bit his lip, hoping that Song Yang would not betray him.
Song Yang himself didn't know that this stuff was fake. After being rejected by Yun Sang, he held his breath and simply looked at it by himself, and then the more he looked, the higher he went.His grades were not average at first, but after reviewing for so long, he felt that he should be on the red list this time.
The exam bell rang, and everyone entered the exam room one after another.
A male teacher initiated the test paper, and all the classmates below stared at his slow movements, their eyes glowed green at the paper in his hand, and their faces were full of eagerness.
This impatient mood was very contagious, and the male teacher raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help saying: "Don't worry, the teacher will finish sending out soon."
As soon as he got the test paper, Jiang Dongqi immediately flipped through it, looking forward to the test like he was the first time, almost anxious, afraid that what he had memorized over and over again in the past few days would be forgotten in the few minutes when the teacher was slowly handing out the test paper.
But when he saw the test paper clearly, he was a little dazed. Most of the test sites on the test paper were very unfamiliar. He even wanted to raise his hand and ask the teacher if he had sent out the wrong paper.
But after all, he is not so stupid and sweet. He held a pen and was fascinated by the completely unfamiliar test paper. Trying to figure out what he's watching these days.
His movements were a bit violent, which attracted the attention of the male teacher on the podium. The other party put down the thermos cup for drinking water, knocked on the table and said: "Some students, if you can't do it, don't torture the test papers and lose your temper with the test papers."
Jiang Dongqi's face suddenly turned red, and he glanced at the male teacher guiltily, only to find that the other party was also staring at him.
Now he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. He picked up the pen and pointed at the test paper, pretending to be answering the questions seriously, but in reality he panicked a lot. Why didn't he test the good points? ! !
The range of multiple-choice questions was also wrong. After reviewing so much, Jiang Dongqi was about to go crazy, so he had to take out an eraser from his stationery bag, make a temporary dice, and continue with the previous routine—blind selection by luck, big questions at random.
I don’t even know how to do big questions, so let’s write the word “solution” first, at least I can get a point.
Just as Jiang Dongqi was scratching his head, he didn't forget to glance at Yun Sang, and found that the other party's face was calm, and the platinum pen in his hand was non-stop. Against the white shirt that seemed to glow, the other party didn't look like a student, but Like some calm elite.
He stared at it for a long time, and then saw Yun Sang turned over and writing the second side, which made him feel like he saw a ghost.
After several times of "reference answer" baptism, he knew that Yun Sang should be very good, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that the questions he couldn't figure out after stuttering, he just finished writing them.
Others thought he was writing nonsense, but Jiang Dongqi knew that Yun Sang was definitely not writing nonsense. In the end, even the teacher was attracted by the other party. The difficulty of the test questions was only moderate, but he deliberately set up so many traps, and the other party didn't step on any of them, and even proposed a very wonderful way to solve the questions.
He had already guessed who would get the highest score in a single subject.
But because the others failed in the exam, they didn't pay attention to the teacher at all, and the whole exam room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
The exam bell rang again, which symbolized the end of the exam. Many students immediately got up and rushed outside the classroom.
The male teacher collected the papers slowly, and raised his eyebrows again after realizing this scene, "Everyone, don't run around, there is an exam in half an hour."
He sealed the collected papers and returned to the office. The other teachers were faster than him. They were already sitting on the chairs and chatting: "What's going on? Everyone is out of their minds, I checked the difficulty of the test questions, and the papers given by Teacher Wang are not difficult."
"It's the same in my class. Most of the people are impetuous and scratching their heads. This group of children is a little strange."
"It's really not difficult. There is a child surnamed Yun who got full marks in the classroom I was proctoring." The male teacher surnamed Wang slowly picked up the thermos to fill up the water, thought about his class carefully, and all the characteristics matched.
The teachers couldn't figure it out, but they didn't know that the students were so angry in the corridors and toilet cubicles that their emotions were about to explode.
"What's going on, I've worked hard to memorize the key materials printed out for two or three days, and the agreed-upon test points, why didn't I pass any of them?!"
"In order to memorize that thing, I stayed up until five o'clock last night! As a result, I got a multiple choice question???"
"Could this point be fake?" Someone raised a reasonable question, "In order to keep their own grades, someone deliberately releases a fake point to confuse the public and make everyone's grades drop. He's just a fisherman. Good guy, this method is too high. Play us around!"
"Verify it in the next exam, and everyone will know the answer."
Everyone heard the words and thought it was reasonable, and they dispersed rationally.
When the Chinese papers were handed out, many students couldn't help sneering when they found completely unfamiliar ancient poetry filling in the blanks and reading and translation from the corners of their mouths.
The teacher on the stage:? ? ?What's going on with these kids?
In the toilet cubicle, Jiang Ting, who happened to witness the conversation at that time, turned pale with fright, his heart was pounding with nervousness, and his thoughts were in a mess.
Once the truth was revealed, he felt that he might be torn to pieces by these angry classmates.
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