Originally, everyone was a little arrogant, thinking that it was just a final exam. Any student from Class 27 could get more than 500 points in the exam, so there was no need to worry about it.

But Zhou Yu's words just now made them calm down a little bit from their originally proud and complacent mood.

The head teacher said that after the final exam results come out, the results will be notified to all parents. What's the difference between this and holding another parent-teacher conference? !

You know, after being with Zhou Yu for so long, everyone already knows Zhou Yu's

Our class teacher, Mr. Zhou, always keeps his word and does what he says in class.

If I tell you to get out of Class 27, then I will tell you to get out of Class 27. Wang Tianhui is a blatant example that is right in front of everyone.

Last time, he said that if we did well in the exam, he would take an afternoon out on the day before New Year's Day for everyone to play. So he really coordinated with other teachers to take an afternoon out. Moreover, our homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhou, not only did it, but also worried that everyone would not have fun, so he specially took out 500 yuan from his own pocket to buy food and drinks for everyone.

What the head teacher said was all done, so when he said that everyone's parents would be notified after the test results came out, he would definitely do so.

No one is worried about suddenly performing poorly and doing poorly on the exam.

After all, we have taken so many big and small exams along the way, and everyone has long been used to it.

What's more, the grades of all the students in Class 27 are among the best in the school. If the last student in Class 27 is placed in those ordinary classes, he can be treated as a top student.

What everyone is worried about is that if the final exam results this time are not as good as the last time, resulting in a drop in grades and a drop in ranking in the class,

Then when the head teacher, Mr. Zhou, calls your parents and says something like, 'Your child's performance in school has not been very good recently' or 'This child is very smart, but he just doesn't focus on studying', then everyone will probably have a hard time during the entire winter vacation.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, the students of Class 27 felt relieved after this conversation and decided to give full play to their subjective initiative, turn the teacher's words into motivation to spur themselves on, and review well at night.

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Peng Bolin feels that everything around him has become better recently.

I don’t know when it started, but Peng Bolin smiled more and more, and slowly he became the cheerful Peng Bolin before. The gloomy Peng Bolin before seemed like a dream and not real.

When did things start to get better?

Peng Bolin thought that perhaps from the moment he transferred to Class 27, his fate began to change and deviated from its original track.

Sometimes, when Peng Bolin was taking a break from studying, he would sit quietly at his desk and stare out the window in a daze.

Once again, when he was in a daze, Peng Bolin suddenly thought, if he had not come to Teacher Zhou’s class, what would his future be like?

Maybe, Peng Bolin would be like everyone else, continuing to muddle through life in an ordinary class until the college entrance examination, and then get a score of 300 or 400, which is only enough to reach the junior college score line.

After failing the college entrance exam, Peng Bolin either packed his bags like everyone else and headed south, north, or east to work as a screwdriver in factories in those big cities he had only seen in books and on the Internet;

Or, like everyone else, Peng Bolin could go to a paid technical college and muddle through for three years, then after graduation pack his bags and head south, north, or east to work as a screwdriver in a factory in one of those big cities he had only seen in books and on the Internet.

Thinking of this, Peng Bolin felt a little scared, but then he immediately felt a little relieved.

fine!

Fortunately, I am now studying in Teacher Zhou’s class, so I don’t continue to sink into the state where I can only screw screws in the future.

Peng Bolin has been in Zhou Yu's Class 27 for a long time. His grades have improved, his parents and classmates' views of him have changed, and he has become more cheerful. Everything seems to be moving towards a better future.

Closing his eyes, Peng Bolin greedily breathed in the sweet air, wishing he could shout out loud, "There has never been such a wonderful start, please cheer for me, drink for me, applaud."

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Although his mind was full of random thoughts, Peng Bolin's hands were still moving as smoothly as flowing water, without any sign of slowness.

My deskmate Gong Jinkang was even faster in packing up his books. In a few seconds, the desk that was originally piled with various books and materials became empty.

Patting the full schoolbag behind him, Gong Jinkang moved his shoulders uncomfortably and complained to Peng Bolin, "You said we should take an exam, but you insisted that we take all the books away. Is it that serious? Even if these books are sold as waste paper, they won't sell for much money, right?"

While tidying up his desk, Peng Bolin answered his good buddy Gong Jinkang's question without even looking up, "There's nothing we can do about it. The class teacher has already said that if you don't take these books, materials, scrolls, etc. with you and they get lost, no one will help you find them. You will have to bear the consequences yourself."

After Peng Bolin quickly put all the remaining books into his schoolbag, he looked at Peng Bolin and said with a smile, "Also, if these books are sold as waste paper, they can be worth a lot of money. According to the current price of 0.6 yuan per pound of waste paper, the books of our class will be sold for several hundred yuan in total, which is a lot!"

"What the hell?! How the hell do you know so much?!" Gong Jinkang looked at Peng Bolin with a look of doubt, "Tell me the truth, have you ever done this before?! Tell me, how much did you make from selling waste paper from other classes?"

"Go to hell! You've done it!" Peng Bolin rolled his eyes at Gong Jinkang, but he immediately explained, "I asked the seniors, the class before us, and they said that when we leave school, we can sell our unwanted old materials and books to the scrap collection station, and we can get some money back then!"

"By the way, they also said that we should not sell our products at the scrap recycling station on the street in front of our school. That station is too rip-off. They deduct at least two taels from a pound! If we want to sell our products, we can go a little further and sell them at the one on Liyuan Road. The scrap recycling station is run by an old man. Although he is old, he never deducts the weight and always takes the full amount."

Gong Jinkang was dumbfounded.

No, brother, what are you talking about? How come you know everything about this?

As if seeing the confusion in Gong Jinkang's eyes, Peng Bolin explained, "Didn't your grades not work well before? That's why you chat with others. If you really can't continue studying, before you leave, you can collect the unwanted test papers and discarded drafts from the senior high school graduating class. After selling them, you can get some money for the trip and then go to work directly."

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