Chapter 52 The money seems to be missing

Chapter 52 The money seems to be missing

Everyone has their own protection mechanism.

And these mechanisms sometimes have something in common.

Most human beings do not admit that they are stupider than others, so even if they really study seriously, they have to show an attitude of not caring, and even ridicule those who study hard but still have mediocre grades.

This kind of trend becomes more serious in the worse environment.

Over time, a deformed consensus emerged—learning is a shame.

Studying hard but still not improving is an unspeakable shame and humiliation.

Chen Yuan is not a saint, and his heart is not wrapped in steel, so he also has his own protection mechanism.

Sometimes he wonders if this is how his cold and abstract duality was born.

But he is okay, he is not ashamed of his studies, he is not vain of being above average despite being idle, and he will not laugh at his hard work. He just chose a way after encountering bottlenecks and being eroded by the black hole environment of Class 18. A more natural way - lying down, but not completely lying down.

Two copies of the Public Security Office will be exchanged for one.

This was his previous outlook.

But in fact, before he entered high school, he was not bad. When he entered the school, before liberal arts and science were divided into subjects, he was ranked more than 400 out of 1,500 people in the school, not just over 400 in science.

In other words, if this ranking is stable, it can definitely reach the middle to upper level.

Let’s talk about Chen Yuan.

He was born into a family with a good learning environment. Although his parents only had high school education, they could tell by giving their children stupid abacus mental arithmetic that the head of the Chen family, Mother Chen, was willing to invest in their children.

Otherwise, he would not have spent such a huge amount of favors, trust relationships, and stuffed red envelopes to send him to the prestigious No. 11 Middle School, which is both proud of the Fourth Middle School.

Am I lacking in effort?

no.

Talent?

Neither.

It's just the determination to break out of the shell and be reborn, to transform from a python into a dragon, and the pain of being forced to shed one's skin.

Immortal Technique: Bai Kun’s Technique!

"His efforts make me sick..."

On Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, for three days in a row, Chen Yuan showed an extreme hunger for knowledge, like a pervert looking at black stockings, and he was completely demonized.

Except for the necessary drains, Chen Yuan was almost welded to his seat, wearing earplugs and constantly answering questions.

"After all, Sunday is the preliminaries, so it's appropriate to work harder at this time." Zhou Fu explained to Zhou Yu on his behalf.

"I've never seen him work so hard before..."

As He Sijiao was talking, something suddenly came to her mind: "No, if you didn't work hard, how could you pass 140 points in the math test? I guess I studied hard at home before, but now I just stop pretending."

"No, it's impossible!" Zhou Yu didn't accept this kind of thing and said very seriously, "Before, he was cheating on me every night!"

"Then did he chat with you?"

"..."

This question made Zhou Yu stunned on the spot, his expression turned petrified: "Could it be that when I was cheating, the person over there was Chen Yuan's cousin, and he himself was dragging me while studying like crazy... I'll go, roll Batch!"

"This man will be difficult for you to deal with in the future." He Sijiao patted Zhou Fu on the shoulder and sighed.

"Haha..." Zhou Fu forced out an awkward laugh and explained, "I told you, it's not that kind of relationship."

"Why don't you add me on QQ?"

Just when the three of them were here to offend Chen Yuan, who was busy studying, Tang Siwen came over and suddenly spoke.

"hiss……"

He Sijiao was so frightened by this questioning that she sat down in her seat, opened a bag of potato chips, and watched nervously what happened next.

When Chen Yuan saw Tang Siwen coming, he was still writing questions. Zhou Fu carefully poked his arm.

After feeling it, Chen Yuan took off his earplugs, raised his head, saw Tang Siwen, and was quite puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Teacher Mo asked us to add QQ to discuss the topic." Tang Siwen took out his mobile phone and pointed at the screen, "You haven't added me yet."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot... bring up the code and I'll scan it." Chen Yuan quickly took out his phone and scanned the code to Tang Siwen to add it.

Then, continue to study hard.

How can there be any sophistication in school? School is for learning. I just wrote "March 5" directly. After writing "March 5", I wrote "Comprehensive Real Questions", and then went to No. 4 Middle School to complete all the secret papers of Ta Ma No. 4 Middle School. Finally, I pounced on Zhang Jianjun and did him too. I stepped on the horse and did it, do it, do it!

[Damn it, sigma man! 】

Zhou Yu was really shocked when he saw Chen Yuan's aura of being a natural god without a woman drawing a sword.

Although this girl Tang Siwen seems a little bit unapproachable, she is a beauty who can be judged at a glance after all. She takes the initiative to ask you to add QQ. If this kind of thing is left to your brothers, you will have to ask your children to play it at the funeral when you die. This VCR.

"Okay." Tang Siwen was equally calm. After the other party added her QQ, she turned back to her seat and lowered her head to answer questions.

"Tsk, no?"

He Sijiao smacked her mouth, wondering why the scene of a river of blood did not appear.

Are you here to watch you two learn?

"By the way...did they use their mobile phones in the classroom just now?"

Zhou Fu said weakly.

"Tell me, between Tang Siwen and Chen Yuan, which Tang Siwen can enter the main competition?" Zhou Yu started the topic.

"Of course Tang Siwen can get in."

After He Sijiao finished speaking, he looked at Chen Yuan, who was now very good at learning: "But Chen Yuan, if he continues to be crazy like this, it's really hard to say."

If I don’t consume these pieces of shit, I’ll die, right?

Continuing to pretend not to hear, Chen Yuan reached for the milk, but when he found it was empty, he simply refused to drink and continued writing!

"The drinks are gone. Do you want some bread?"

Seeing this, Zhou Fu took out a bag of loose bread snacks, first let Zhou Yu and He Sijiao choose, and then handed a piece of soft steamed cake to Chen Yuan.

"Thank you, Sister Fu." Chen Yuan took the cake, tore it open and ate it.

"You're welcome haha..."

"Why do you bring so much food every day?" He Sijiao asked curiously while eating.

"My mother asked me to take it to school..." Zhou Fu smiled awkwardly, "She was afraid that I wouldn't have enough to eat."

"But you didn't eat at all."

"Don't mind the little fairy's affairs." He Sijiao interrupted Zhou Yu and tried to make amends for Zhou Fu.

She knew that Zhou Fu didn't want to eat because she thought she was fat.

But in fact, Zhou Fu has a standard girl's figure except for her slightly plumper breasts and hips...other places.

It's because she's too strict with herself.

If I had this pair of Naiyako, I would be Concubine Yang!

"It's so delicious. Only people who come to my house can buy the loose bread at this price..." Zhou Yu was full of envy of Zhou Fu.

"The Fufu family is very rich, right?" He Sijiao asked with raised eyebrows.

Zhou Fu scratched her face with her fingers in embarrassment: "It's a normal family."

"She is also humble, she must be a little rich woman." He Sijiao hugged Zhou Fu's neck from behind and said flatteringly, "Look at me, rich woman! Look at me, rich woman..."

Just when a few people were making jokes here, Li Youyou suddenly stood up and left the classroom.

At that moment, the air here condensed briefly, which was quite embarrassing.

There's nothing we can do about it.

These four people play well and have formed a small circle. Although Li Youyou's relationship with He Sijiao was okay, and the two of them called each other by nicknames, their relationship with the others was at loggerheads after all.

All we can say is that this is the disadvantage of mobile classes in high schools.

However, the stability of the Chen He Zhou Zhou combination at least puts them in a 'protected' position. This is the charm of a small circle.

If she is really unhappy, she can hold it in.

Or, take the initiative to leave.

Today is Friday, the club activity day. Chen Yuan studied for a whole day and finally decided to relax for a while after the last class in the afternoon.

"Go play badminton, don't send it to me, just like Lao Chen!"

Tang Jian, who was sitting in the first group, was also from the badminton club, so he called Chen Yuan before leaving the class.

"Come right away, come right away, Xiao Tang, wait."

Today, after finishing two sets of math competition test papers, Chen Yuanren felt numb, stretched out, and planned to play some badminton.

The club activity day is different from usual. The last class ends at 4:30 p.m. and ends at 5:50 p.m., with a total of eighty minutes for various club activities.

This is the last remaining humanity of the elders of the eleven sects.

So after class, the students in the class formed their own groups and prepared to go downstairs for club activities.

And this is the only time students spend with friends from other classes.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuan asked curiously when he saw Zhou Fu rummaging for something in the pencil case.

"A very, very small thing." Zhou Fu shook her head and continued to search.

"Did you drop the money?" Chen Yuan asked tentatively.

Zhou Fu explained with a smile: "I probably accidentally brought it out when I was going through my pencil case, but it's okay, it's only one hundred..."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Yuan's expression condensed, and then he reached into his drawer and squeezed it gently. There was a soft sound of paper being torn apart...

The air suddenly became quiet.

The surrounding noise was also completely blocked.

Holding the paper ball, Chen Yuan had no expression on his face.

"Chen Yuan is gone, what are you waiting for? Forget it, I'll go first!"

"Sijiao, let's go."

"Yuzi, give me all the balls today. Don't send them. Just dribble."

"You know nothing about me, I'm Paul from the eleventh middle school."

There are fewer and fewer people around, only about a dozen left.

Zhou Fu, who couldn't find any money in her pencil case or drawer, slowly lowered her head and planned to look for it on the ground...

Suddenly, Chen Yuan stood up and turned around.

Before Li Youyou, who was immersed in his homework, could react, Chen Yuan grabbed his wrist with a look of shock on his face and forcibly dragged him out of the classroom...