Chapter 44: The Struggle of Vietnam Today
Cheng Jinyue originally planned to confess his love.
Originally.
Class 6 defeated a number of strong opponents in the basketball game and won the championship. The school gave each player in their class a small medal.
Although Cheng Jinyue's grades are not good, he studies hard in class and does not cause trouble after class.
This is completely different from everyone's initial impression of him as a bald and ferocious man.
In addition, he is tall and handsome, and now he has become a celebrity in Class 6. During this period, he also received confessions from girls.
The school's basketball team also invited Cheng Jinyue.
But Cheng Jinyue refused them all.
He wants to study.
Yes, he wants to learn.
After the basketball game.
No, ever since watching Jiang Zhao’s performance that day, Cheng Jinyue has been studying hard.
Not only did he work hard at school, he also worked hard at home, and his mother also found him a tutor in all subjects.
He had already decided that if he could improve by 100 places, he would go to Jiang Zhao for his contact information.
If I improve by more than 100 places a week, and then progress more slowly by more than 50 places later, by the final class placement exam of the next semester, I can at least be in the top 100 in the grade.
Another sprint to get into the top ten in the senior year.
Then he can no longer be considered smart, he is a genius, a genius among geniuses.
When the time comes, he will confess his love to Jiang Zhao and tell her that he transferred to this school just for him, and that he studied all sorts of things every day just to pursue her, learning the trigonometric functions tan, cos, sin, being, have done, have been one.
Then I gave her the medal and told her that I had watched her cheerleading performance and thought she was the champion.
When had Young Master Cheng ever pursued a girl so seriously?
She must be moved to death by herself.
When he got the test paper, Cheng Jinyue realized that the questions were very difficult.
But he comforted himself that everyone was having difficulty and was dissatisfied, and since no one would do it, he would still take advantage.
Unfortunately, ideals are full of hope, but reality is very skinny.
When the results came out, excluding the three liberal arts subjects, I scored 306 points and ranked 567th.
Improved by ten places.
Including 442 points in the three liberal arts subjects, the total number is 566.
His hands were shaking as he wrote the politics, history and geography papers, so he filled them up completely and only moved up one place.
The first thing he did was to look for Jiang Zhao's grades, and as expected, he saw her in the first row again.
Excluding the 729 in the liberal arts subject, the total score of the liberal arts subject is 1016.
Mathematics is still 150 points.
It seems like she can't get any other score than 150 in math.
It turned out that the questions were not difficult, but that he was stupid.
Below her, the second place scored 726 and 1016 points.
Cheng Jinyue looked at the name, Luo Yan.
He has also talked to his classmates about this name during this period.
There is no need for Cheng Jinyue to find someone to ask specifically.
As long as the topic is mentioned, anyone, no matter whether they attended Mingyuan junior high school or not, can list a long list of Luo Yan's great achievements.
It was as if the whole school knew him.
They talked about how great he was at math competitions in junior high school and how he was the top scorer in the city's high school entrance exam.
They also said that there are several talented students in the school who might get the right to host the mathematics competition this year, and maybe they can win more places for the school in the competition.
As they were talking, Cheng Jinyue no longer understood what they were saying.
What competition, what hosting rights.
Cheng Jinyue felt frustrated, but at the same time he thought it was no big deal. He just had to study hard, and sooner or later he would be able to step on that Luo Yanyan and Luo Erduo guy under his feet.
Cheng Jinyue kept encouraging himself and worked hard like this.
His mother was so touched that every week when he came home, she would cook for him a nourishing soup.
But he worked so hard, why did he only improve by ten places!
What is the difference between 566 and 577?
He saw Jiang Zhao again in the cafeteria and walked over mechanically.
I woke up from a dream halfway.
What is he doing?
Confession?
566 people, what are you confessing? What are you confessing?
So he turned a corner abruptly, patted Yue Liangjie, said hello, and left.
After leaving, Cheng Jinyue felt very aggrieved again.
He has lived for so many years, and although he can't get whatever he wants, everything has been smooth sailing for him.
Why is it so difficult to even get a WeChat account?
Cheng Jinyue thought as he walked forward with his head down.
He walked across the open space in front of the cafeteria, passed the teaching building, and walked to the back of the Academic Affairs Building. Facing the tall walls and the deserted path, he realized that he had taken the wrong road.
Cheng Jinyue felt even more aggrieved.
So he took out his cell phone and called his mother.
The phone rang once and was picked up.
When he heard his mother say "Hello", Cheng Jinyue couldn't help but burst into tears.
Damn it, men don’t shed tears easily, and today he is going to shed tears vigorously.
This scared his mother so much that she quickly asked what was wrong.
"I took the test..." Cheng Jinyue sobbed, "I didn't do well on the test."
Cheng Jinyue's mother had never seen her beloved son cry like this except when Cheng Jinyue was a child. She thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that he just didn't do well in the exam.
What's more, Cheng Jinyue has been studying incredibly hard during this period. Not only did she transfer to Mingyuan, she also came to visit Cheng Jinyue at the house she rented near the school several times. Cheng Jinyue was studying hard.
It's like he's become a completely different person.
When she thought of her precious son living in a small house and studying day and night, she felt distressed: "I won't study anymore! I won't study anymore!"
Cheng Jinyue immediately shouted: "No!"
His voice overlapped with his grandfather's voice on the other end of the phone. Cheng Jinyue sniffed twice: "Find me two more tutors..."
Before he could finish his words, the window behind him was slammed open.
Mediterranean was furious: "What are you shouting about!"
What are you trying to do by going to the Academic Affairs Building to quarrel every day?
When Donghai lowered his head, he saw Cheng Jinyue.
And the phone in his hand.
"Which class are you in? Who asked you to bring your phone?"
Cheng Jinyue was stunned for a moment.
He didn't look back, but raised his hands to cover his face, turned around and ran away.
Are you kidding? He had his back to the window and there was no surveillance on this road. He would be an idiot not to run.
Hai Di shouted from behind. Cheng Jinyue ran even faster, half covering his mouth with his hand while running and shouting into the phone: "Remember to find me two tutors, one for physics and one for math!"
I quickly hung up the phone.
He breathed a sigh of relief after turning the corner ahead, and suddenly smelled a pungent smell of smoke.
Cheng Jinyue doesn't smoke because if he smokes, his grandfather will beat him.
In front of him, several boys were standing in a semicircle against the wall, with two girls standing next to them. Some of them had their school uniforms draped loosely over their shoulders, or were not wearing any at all.
Except for one slightly shorter boy and one thin girl, everyone else was holding a cigarette.
The leading boy was quite tall. He leaned sideways, glanced at Cheng Jinyue, and blew out a smoke ring.
In the past, Cheng Jinyue thought smoking was pretty cool.
"Idiot."
Cheng Jinyue thought.
Why did he think the guys opposite him looked so handsome before?
He himself is indeed an idiot.
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