Chapter 140 The most explosive scene I’ve ever seen from the future

Bad news: Eleven middle school students fell in love early.

Good news: It’s with No. 4 Middle School.

He Hongtao is actually quite interested in Chen Yuan, a 'deviant' student.

Moreover, it is not just because he can rely on him to enhance his reputation. As a student himself, Chen Yuan also has unlimited possibilities.

He Hongtao is a fractionalist.

And to put it bluntly, the existence of those sports students is purely to prevent his first-class performance from falling, and liberal arts and philosophy are the path he recognizes.

In China's sports environment, not to mention Messi and Curry, even Clarkson and Mikaru Kaoru cannot compete at this level.

For small sports such as table tennis and badminton, special training begins at a young age. They are exposed to it when they are five or six years old, and then they are sent to special training schools. They also have nothing to do with Pugao.

And even if you really get ranked in competitions like the Asian Games and Olympics, most of the publicity will be in college, and the glory you get from high school is very limited.

In a situation where resources and policies are not as good as the people, there is only one way for No. 11 Middle School to become a top school, and that is head optimization.

That is to follow the model of No. 4 Middle School and implement a strict survival of the fittest system.

Otherwise, He Hongtao would not have stitched up special aid students like this. It is obviously a biased and unfair policy.

But the fourth middle school model, special aid students, only guarantees the lower limit, ensuring that three-quarters of the school can attend one school.

His real ambition is in Class One.

We can see what He Hongtao really wants to do based on the principle of never allowing any related households to enter the first class, and not being allowed to join the class if they are one point short of that.

A school-war version of Blue Prison.

The same is true for Class 1 of Science, and the same is true for Class 15 of Liberal Arts.

It seems that all members are required to meet the standard of "high-class bar dancing", but in fact it is a resource tilt tactic, concentrating all the nutrients in one place to hatch the crystallization called "No. 1".

The overall performance can be poor, the waist can be inferior, and the head can also be inferior.

But the hair is longer than them!

The last time there was a top pick was during the period of Secretary Han.

And that number one pick was actually picked up.

After Xia Hai's high school entrance examination, the leader of the Fourth Middle School called the student, but the student was crazy - I could get into the Fourth Middle School, but my girlfriend also wanted to get into it.

At that time, No. 4 Middle School was already becoming a top school, and it strictly prohibited puppy love. Students who had puppy love would really be expelled. Therefore, No. 4 Middle School was very aloof and did not agree to such unreasonable requests.

Therefore, the student wanted to transfer to other top schools, such as No. 2 Middle School, which was no worse than No. 4 Middle School at the time, or Foreign Languages ​​High School.

At this time, the Admissions Office of No. 11 Middle School went.

Eleventh Middle School? I have never thought about this school.

But my girlfriend is more than 20 points short of the provincial experimental line. Can she get in?

Can enter.

Can we have the same class?

The class next door.

OK.

In the end, the genius who ranked among the top ten in the city in the high school entrance examination was accepted by the eleventh high school student with great luck. And what is very exciting is that three years later, he won the 2011 science champion in Xiahai City with an advantage of only one point higher than the top scorer in science at No. 4 Middle School.

It was also at that time that the 11th Middle School finally became the twin stars of Haijing District, which many people generally recognized, and became an instant success.

Lao Han has made no other contributions in his life. He only did two things and was on the right path. One is to persevere in the No. 4 Middle School, and the other is to make a decision during the admissions process, acquiescing to puppy love, and agreeing to allow the wild genius to "bring his family and his family" to the 11th Middle School.

As for the school's admission rate, it's basically up to you.

If another top pick emerges during his time at the helm of this big ship, He Hongtao will hope to have a head-to-head dialogue with Zhang Jianjun.

There are more than 80 ordinary high schools in Xiahai (including provincial experiments and municipal experiments). They are young and powerful, and the quality of school running is on the rise. It is even said that several key high school principals who are making great progress have the opportunity to join the Xiahai City Education Bureau.

Who can stand out depends on who makes the final move.

Age, connections, reputation, and teaching achievements are all factors in evaluation.

But Zhang Jianjun's enemy was too powerful, and even the principal of No. 1 Middle School couldn't stop him, so when he surpassed No. 1 Middle School, it was the time for him to be promoted.

And this is a matter of time.

So He Hongtao's ambition was to win out among many competitors and successfully take over as the principal of No. 4 Middle School when Zhang Jianjun left school.

So, let’s go back to the child Chen Yuan.

Before picking him up, He Hongtao checked his grades. It was not bad at the beginning of the school year. Among the more than 1,400 people in the school, to be ranked 400, and to be a student who transferred from a place like Hexiang, it shows that the talent is quite good. Later, probably because I was too playful, or because I was too lazy, my grades continued to decline, and I gradually fell to the bottom.

But in just one summer vacation and one month into school, I got a high score of 106 in the math competition.

Moreover, I heard that he handed in the paper one hour early.

So his strength is even above 110.

He Hongtao is also a person who has experienced a long-distance love race, and now it is confirmed that the reason for Chen Yuan's progress is the same as himself - the determination to enter the same university as his partner.

If the power of love can make him progress rapidly and fully realize his potential, then what if he is pampered a little, or even encouraged?

Even if he can't become the kind of academic god he wants, and the probability of winning Natsumi's top prize is not even one in ten thousand, it's not a bad thing to sow more seeds.

If it really doesn’t work, it’s okay to reach the average level of Class 2, which is also one of the teaching achievements.

Moreover, the reputation he brought to himself was also visible to the naked eye.

I am willing to invest in Chen Yuan.

"Xiao He, let me get off here..."

Before entering the school, Chen Yuan took the initiative to say.

"What? Is it different from taking my car?" He Hongtao smiled and drove directly towards the school gate without stopping.

The retractable door didn't even recognize the number plate and had already opened the door manually in advance.

Then, this low-profile Jaguar drove into the campus.

The school can park faculty and staff vehicles, but because there are a lot of new fixed parking spaces at the school gate, which can basically meet the needs of the school's teachers, for safety reasons, cars are basically not allowed to enter the school.

But I, He Hongtao, don’t want to take this journey.

Steamed buns, you don’t have a handle?

After He Hongtao parked his car under the elevated floor on the first floor of the administration building, he took out a business card and turned to Chen Yuan: "The phone number is WeChat. Add me when you get back."

Chen Yuan took it with both hands: "Okay."

Indeed, we have reached the sect realm and cannot use the communication magic weapon in violation of regulations.

Although He Hongtao regards himself as a friend, his identity is first and foremost the leader of the clan.

"Go quickly, the fourth period is about to begin."

"Okay, good-bye, teacher."

Chen Yuan opened the car door and got out of the car.

Then, I saw Tang Jian who had just finished buying things from the canteen and was about to go to the classroom.

When he saw the handyman disciple getting off the sect leader's car... Tang Jian was stunned.

He didn't react until Chen Yuan walked in front of him. Then, he stepped back with one foot: "Old...Master."

Damn, thick barrier, right?

"Don't talk nonsense, we just met outside." Chen Yuan said calmly.

"Chen Yuan, He Hongtao. Chen Yuan, He Hongtao..." After thinking about these two names over and over again, Tang Jian suddenly realized, "I'll go, no wonder the names are so similar, He Hongtao is your cousin?!"

You look like a mother.

"Aren't you guessing?" Chen Yuan.

Tang Jian still had no idea: "The person who got off He Hongtao's car was not a female high school student, but a male high school student. This is so surprising."

"No, what are you talking about when you say this?" Chen Yuan made a husky gesture.

"His daughter is currently in her senior year of high school."

Tang Jian looked at Chen Yuan with a pure face, and asked with clearer eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

"I... thought he was picking up his niece. Haha, I didn't know he had a daughter, and she is a senior in high school. Which school is she studying at?"

"Fourth."

"6."

The two of them started walking towards the classroom as they talked. Seeing that Chen Yuan was late all morning today, he definitely didn't know what happened in the morning. So, Tang Jian said: "Let me tell you about someone who was particularly fierce. Today, outside the school, there was a man who grabbed a bag. Then he was met by a boy from our school. He punched him down and sent him flying more than five meters."

"Can it fly so far?"

"Yes, that's what everyone said. And one punch punched through the lungs, spitting out a large mouthful of blood."

"Then he must not be beaten to death?"

"I don't know, people's physiques are different, but someone was seen being put into a police car, and he probably didn't die." Tang Jian said with relish, "Also, the boy also got into the car with him, but he was still killed by the female police officer. Please come up with flowers in hand."

"Is this version you heard serious?"

"How can it be false? Others saw it with their own eyes. Even if there are some discrepancies, they are still the same."

Well, I will never spread or believe rumors again.

What is this all about?

And the policewoman holds hands...

No, recalling the arm wrestling at the police station, he suddenly realized that these rumors were generally correct.

It's just a bit exaggerated.

For example, punching through the lungs and vomiting blood are actually just cracking the ribs and vomiting stomach acid.

"Then what?" Chen Yuan asked again.

"I don't know. Anyway, it's impossible for the school not to take advantage of such a typical incident." In this regard, Tang Jian said casually, "The students are probably still doing interviews outside, right? The school has probably sent leaders to pick them up. By the way, you Why don't you come to study in the morning..."

Halfway through, Tang Jian stopped.

Chen Yuan also stopped.

Then, the two slowly turned their eyes and looked at each other.

After a brief silence, it was Tang Jian who finally spoke first: "Huh?"

…………

"Your mother, how much limelight do you want to show off?"

During the meal, Zhou Yu, who was sitting opposite Chen Yuan, was numb.

In fact, when he heard about the heroic deeds outside the school, Zhou Yu subconsciously turned around and glanced at the empty seat behind him, and then his heart tightened. He always felt that something bad was about to happen, and he kept panicking.

Sure enough, bad news hits!

Watching my brother show off is even more uncomfortable than being depressed!

This feeling is heartbreaking and painful.

"It seems that the principal drove to pick you up personally, right?" Zhou Fu, who was next to Chen Yuan, also admired him quite a bit.

Although she thinks this is somewhat dangerous, if you do something good, you must praise it.

And after Chen Yuan did this, Zhou Fu felt that he was the brave and handsome hero of the novel again.

He's not violent, he's just very capable.

"..."

He Sijiao, who was sitting next to Zhou Yu and facing Zhou Fu, was a little confused.

Why did it suddenly become this combination?

As soon as she finished her meal today, Zhou Fu sat directly next to Chen Yuan. Then, she could only sit next to Zhou Yu.

It looks like...two pairs of men and women.

Is it possible that Zhou Fu still likes Chen Yuan this time?

One in the fourth grade, one in the eleventh grade, one from outside, and one from his hometown. Chen Yuan wouldn't become such a playboy, would he?

If this is the case, Zhou Yu will also imitate him...

"How did you know I was riding in He Hongtao's car?" Chen Yuan asked puzzledly.

"I don't know, I heard what Jiaojiao said." Zhou Fu shook her head.

"Zhou Yu said it."

He Sijiao pointed at Zhou Yu and quickly cleared the relationship.

"Zhang Chao did it too...ah no, Zhang Chao said it."

"OK, no need to trace the origin, I understand."

Chen Yuan should remind Lao Mo not to move Tang Zhuan every time he changes positions.

Haven't you discovered it yet?

He can talk to anyone!

"Then the principal sent you back, what did you talk about?" Zhou Yu asked curiously.

"Principal He seems to be a very serious person." Zhou Fu was also very interested, "Is there a different side to him?"

After she finished speaking, Chen Yuan subconsciously checked Zhou Fu's composition.

Fortunately, there is no voice.

Fortunately it hasn't rotted to this extent yet.

It's not allowed to do anything blindly.

"We talked..." How could Chen Yuan tell the truth, so he just said nonsense, "the development prospects and reform direction of the 11th Middle School."

"Tch, who can believe it? Looking at your expression, it feels like you have made some request to Lao He." He Sijiao saw through Chen Yuan at a glance and mocked slightly, "After all, you can never lose money."

"Making a request? Xeniu?" Zhou Yu was quite surprised, "That's He Hongtao."

"But I think it's reasonable. After all, Lao He has earned a lot of face by your bravery." He Sijiao is still very understanding of the world.

"But what conditions can students negotiate with the school?" Zhou Fu was confused.

"Do you really think I dare to take advantage of He Hongtao?"

Chen Yuan looked at them in confusion.

"If I don't take advantage, it's you?" Zhou Yu.

"Hey, I was discovered."

"You're so cute, please tell me."

"I did take the opportunity to make a request, but this will make me the Riddler. You will know when the time comes." Chen Yuan said with reservations.

"Isn't that interesting enough?" Zhou Fu stared at Chen Yuan, feeling jealous of friendship, "Shouldn't you tell us first?"

"When children grow up, they have secrets, that's what it is." Zhou Yu lowered his head and sighed.

"Okay, don't scream." Chen Yuan had no choice but to compromise, "I guarantee you will be the first to know, so that's okay? And now that I've said it, it's really boring."

"Okay, just tell us first."

Zhou Fu was satisfied and no one else asked any more questions.

However, while eating, Zhou Fu couldn't help but whisper to Chen Yuan secretly: "Can you tell me first?"

how? I know you Zhou Fu better, right?

It really is.

I am great, no need to say more

So, Chen Yuan covered his mouth and whispered to Zhou Fu, "I asked Lao He to transfer me to the second class."

…………

After the evening self-study, Lao Mo left the classroom. And before leaving, he reminded Tang Siwen again.

Then, Tang Siwen, who was ordered by Lao Mo, walked towards Chen Yuan and reminded: "Chen Yuan, Teacher Mo asked us to go to the office now."

"OK." Chen Yuan quickly cleared his school bag.

"..." After hearing this, Zhou Fu's heart skipped a beat. Then, he asked curiously, "Siwen, why did you go to Lao Mo's office?"

Tang Siwen wanted to tell the truth.

But Lao Mo reminded her that if any classmates ask, just give her the papers for the math competition.

After all, tutoring students alone for long periods of time would make other students’ parents dissatisfied if word spreads about this behavior.

Therefore, Tang Siwen said: "Old Mo said, don't say it."

"...That's it." Zhou Fu smiled awkwardly, but she was already panicking.

It’s definitely a matter of transferring to the second class together!

After all, Tang Siwen's grades were good enough to get an average score in the second class, and Chen Yuan had brought such great glory to the school twice.

Although he still has Zhou Yu, He Sijiao, and Li Youyou as his friends, after all, the one with whom he has the best relationship is Chen Yuan.

So, I would be reluctant to part with it...

"Then I'll go over first, Sister Fu."

Chen Yuan stood up, put on his schoolbag, and then walked out of the classroom with Tang Siwen.

The two of them just walked and talked naturally.

Among them, Chen Yuan seemed to have told some kind of joke, which made him laugh out loud. Tang Siwen on the side, although not smiling, still had the same expression, but his mouth opened and closed faster than usual. In other words, she is also talkative.

Although we can still be friends after being divided into different classes, everyone knows that the relationship will gradually fade away, and eventually we will gradually become ordinary friends who say "constant contact" but actually don't take the time to chat at all!

This Tang Siwen will not become best friends with Chen Yuan, right?

After all, after changing classes together, the two people, who are also from Class 18, will become closer and closer, and they will naturally become the best friends of the opposite sex.

It was obviously me first...

Ah, no, although it wasn't me first, but you wanted to change classes, didn't you discuss it with your deskmate first?

Zhou Fu, who thought they had the best relationship in Class 18, couldn't hold back, and suddenly her defense was broken.

Chen Yuan...idiot!

Sister Fuzi, you won’t take it seriously, right?

After Chen Yuan jokingly told her this while eating, the other party smiled blankly, said oh with a smile, and stopped asking again.

And the expression doesn't just say: It's so humorous, who can believe it?

But just now, with her behavior, Chen Yuan was not sure.

Zhou Fu didn't really think that she and He Hongtao had asked for a class transfer this time, right?

No, just think about it and you know it’s impossible.

Entering the quasi-genius class with a score of 504. Isn't this the Song Zhenzong's enshrinement of Zen, the war eagle uses the tiger to attack the goddess, and no crown [beep——], lowering the gold content?

Moreover, for me to make this request at this time, it would be too embarrassing for the brave little hero.

But if Sister Fuzi really took it seriously and felt sad about it, wouldn't she be angry if she hadn't left?

Ah, this... Sister Fu is still not abstract enough.

Forget it, send her a message later to explain, don’t really make Sister Fufu an emo.

Then, Chen Yuan and Tang Siwen went to Lao Mo's office.

And this Lao Mo may be trying to compensate himself for taking advantage, but more importantly, he really wants to win the Mathematical Olympiad between himself and Tang Siwen. Therefore, I tutored them for a full hour and a half. Several times during this period, his favorite little Doudou called to ask when his father would come back, but he reluctantly said he would work overtime.

When it ended, the time had reached 8:45 pm, and the self-study in the evening was almost over. Lao Mo asked the resident student Tang Siwen to return to class, and then left the school with Chen Yuan.

He didn't drive here today, so he walked to take the subway.

So, the two people who were so incompatible walked side by side outside the school.

As a day student, this was the first time he came home so late.

Moreover, living in a three-person world with Lao Mo and Tang Siwen... was so magical.

"Are you distracted today?" Lao Mo asked in confusion as they walked.

"Ah? Is there any?" Chen Yuan asked in confusion.

"I thought you could understand some of the questions, but it turned out that it took you a long time to understand."

Lao Mo thought of when Chen Yuan was discussing a topic with Tang Siwen before. He could see the structure of the topic at a glance and even pointed out the progress of completing the topic.

When talking about the topic today, Chen Yuan seemed to be a little slower than Tang Siwen.

The situation is not quite right. Is it possible that you are still thinking about doing something righteous?

"Ah...the question is too difficult."

Chen Yuan had no choice. After all, he was listening to Lao Mo's lecture alone. He must study seriously at this time. It’s too hypocritical to give tutoring classes for extra classes.

When it comes to learning, don’t lie to others or yourself.

Moreover, Lao Mo seemed to interpret his slow reaction as being distracted.

"But it's not bad. It's a little better than last semester."

Lao Mo said this verbally, but in fact, he was not a little stronger.

But many, many.

Even if Chen Yuan is in his current state and gets a score of 130 on the math test, there should be no problem.

At least he has completely conquered the following difficulties.

His basic skills even caught up with Zhang Zhuo's. And he is not completely immobile when it comes to difficult problems.

If things go on like this, it will be easy for Chen Yuan to get a score of 140, not to mention getting full marks.

As for other subjects, it's hard to say.

After all, he didn't score too much in math, mainly because he was partial to liberal arts.

"But there are still some places where I find it difficult."

Hearing Lao Mo's voice, Chen Yuan realized that what the other person said was slow reaction, which was compared to his own peak period, when he scored 106 points in the two-hour math competition.

As for his mathematics level, Lao Mo has already recognized it.

Of course.

In the month since he met Xia Xinyu, Chen Yuan has only really studied extra hard on mathematics.

As for English, Chinese, biology, etc., they are all improved through use.

His foundation was not bad to begin with, but with Xia Xinyu, Lao Mo, and the moment when his souls seemed to be united when he was spying on other people's thoughts while doing the questions, he also understood the ideas of many top students in doing the questions. So, his progress is very reasonable.

In the math competition half a month later, I will use my strength to score extra points.

"I'm coming from this way." Because Lao Mo was not in the same direction as him, so after entering the subway, he greeted Chen Yuan, "Go back early and go home directly. Don't hang around outside."

"Okay teacher, you too." Chen Yuan nodded.

"?" You also stunned Lao Mo with this sentence.

I should also go home early and stop wandering outside?

"Master Niang and Doudou are still waiting for you at home." Chen Yuan explained.

"Okay, got it."

Facing Chen Yuan who was so good at chatting, Lao Mo nodded helplessly, then turned around and walked away.

At the same time, a girl wearing a JK uniform and holding a pink selfie stick passed through Lao Mo's body.

Then, Phantom followed Chen Yuan and got off the escalator together.

However, she walked a little faster and walked directly in front of Chen Yuan. Then, he looked around, as if checking to see if anyone was around.

The time now is 9:05, no, it should be 9:08 for her. And there are indeed no other phantoms next to this point.

Are you live streaming?

The mouth was mumbling.

Just when Chen Yuan was confused, the girl suddenly lifted up her skirt from the front, looked around, and then immediately lowered her skirt.

Then he turned around and quickly got off the elevator.

"???" Chen Yuan.

No, is this how the QR codes for welfare groups come out?

Welfare Ji, Li Zaigan God and Demon!

This is future vision.

Because I can see another time and space.

As an observer, I often see some unethical behaviors.

People who pick up their crotch to adjust the position when no one is around, secretly touch their girlfriend's black stockings in public, and those who look glamorous but ruthlessly button their butts through their pants.

And the one I encountered today was even more heavyweight.

The future world is not a lawless place!

And if she will arrive at this location in three minutes and the next subway will come back in four minutes, then doesn't she have to take the same train with herself...

Just when Chen Yuan was thinking this, another phantom appeared.

Standing next to himself.

Turning around, he saw a rather strong tattooed man about the same height as himself.

He also stared at the shrimp-headed Welfare Girl with great interest.

Is it possible that this person really noticed someone revealing [beep——] all over the place?

At this time, he took a step forward.

Then, Chen Yuan saw the picture on his mobile phone.

It just so happened that it was the live broadcast of Welfare Ji.

One more chapter, later

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