Chapter 486 Ye Jiu was blacklisted by the country
Fu Zhi also didn't want to attack Song Fang.
But she felt that Song Fang had misunderstandings about the medicine she sold.
Although she appears wealthy but secretly begs for food, and is actually a pyramid schemer and brainwasher, Fu Zhi would not exaggerate the efficacy of the medicine unless she was motivated by huge profits.
Song Fang didn't believe that Fu Zhi had no way out. "Medical technology is so advanced nowadays. Sister Zhi, what happened to your promise of being omnipotent?"
That's not possible.
Ye Jiu said, "Look at Lu Yumo's results. Do you think the medicine in Fu Zhi's hand is really useful for improving the cerebellum development of mentally retarded children?"
Lu Yumo: “?”
Song Fang told the truth: "It's completely useless."
Lu Yumo: “???”
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, when did he take the medicine in Fu Zhi's hand to sustain his life with juvenile dementia?
The handsome guy was speechless.
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The next day, Fu Zhi took a day off from school as usual.
I went to Feng Bo's place as usual to accompany Ye Shiyun to shoot a few scenes for the New Year movie.
When I went to school the next day, I received a call from Sun Sanzhen.
"I have talked to Yong's parents and have processed the procedures for him to withdraw from school. This kid has a bad character and believes everything he hears."
Sun Sanzhen threw the broken wooden sticks into the box and said, "I have asked his parents. There are many wealthy families who have invested in Hangyuan. Their children have already completed the procedures for dropping out of school yesterday."
Although Sun Sanzhen has the kindness that a doctor should have, since Hang Yuan bullied Fu Zhi and crossed his bottom line, we can't blame him for being narrow-minded and determined to take revenge.
You Hangyuan stepped on No. 1 Middle School, but you have to admit that you also messed with his Zhizhi in the process.
Fu Zhi was not very moved by Hangyuan's affairs, but at this point, Sun Sanzhen thought of another thing, "I remember that you were not good enough in the past, and you didn't have money to splurge on gambling on stones, so you set up a group, right? I heard that Wu Qi was also in the group, he is the principal of Hangyuan, have you forgotten about this?"
Fu Zhi said calmly: "I remember."
"Okay, I'm also overthinking it. Master, you have your own ideas, so I won't get involved... By the way, how is Ye Jiu's health recently? Don't take the medicine in your hand all the time. When we have time, Xiao He and I will go to City A to see you."
Sun Sanzhen said a few more words and quickly hung up the phone. Fu Zhi went to the Academic Affairs Office to cancel her leave.
Su Xing didn't come to class again today. From what Song Fang said, the little girl ran to the hospital to take care of Pei and her father, just like the twenty-four filial sons.
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The atmosphere at No. 1 Middle School has been very tense recently.
The day is approaching when Hangyuan can leave after the final exam. Although everyone thinks that Hangyuan and his group of students will definitely compete with the students in Qian Wenrui's class for academic performance, it is probably because the end of the semester is approaching and Xiao Liu and his classmates are too eager to have a perfect ending, which has led to an frighteningly strong academic atmosphere in the school recently.
The teachers of all subjects in Class 21 were all very passionate. They wished they could treat one class as ten classes to explain the key points or conduct in-class tests. Almost every class would be extended.
In addition to Fu Zhi, there is now Ye Jiu, whose grades are hard to figure out but who is a bit weird. They have all become the most popular freshmen in Class 21 and are very passive and sociable.
When Fu Zhi returned to the classroom, it was time for Fan Gaoda's Chinese class to have an in-class test.
Fan Gaoda smiled like a villain, hooking his finger at Fu Zhi who always got zero on the Chinese test, "Come here, do the test for me right under my nose! I don't believe it! You can even write "Red Sun" but you always hand in a blank Chinese paper! Just write it for me, even if you can't write it!"
Su Xing asked for leave today. Fan Gaoda, who was extremely angry, slapped Song Fang and said, "I know Song Fang is one of your best friends. If you dare not do well in the exam, I will beat Song Fang to death today. Do you believe it?"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Song Fang: “???”
Fuck me?
Fu Zhi is your beloved one, and I am the divorced wife of the prince?
Fan Gaoda slapped Song Fang on the forehead again, "What are you looking at? Your grades are so bad and you don't study hard! Fu Zhi scored zero and you scored 100 points. Why did I teach such a student like you?"
“I have thought about this question too.”
Song Fangyan said sincerely: "It was probably fate that brought us together and gave birth to this evil fetus. It's my fault. I should have aborted it earlier. If I had given birth to this baby, I would be in a single-parent family with no one to love me."
Fan Gaoda: “…”
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The Chinese in-class examination is not as strict as the regular examinations in daily life, but basically, as long as one teacher conducts an in-class examination, the teachers of other subjects will follow suit and not give lectures but only give examinations.
The desks and chairs of classmates were separated during breaks. Normally, the minimum time to complete a test paper is 90 minutes, but a class is only 40 minutes, so No. 1 Middle School specially launched training to score points.
As the name suggests, students are trained to grab the highest possible scores on the test in the shortest possible time.
Basically no one would cheat on this kind of small test, and certainly no one would cheat in front of Fan Gaoda, the male tiger.
Fu Zhi didn't want to write the reading comprehension and composition at all. She sat alone under Fan Gaoda's supervision and tried her best to spend a long time to finish a multiple-choice question.
Fan Gaoda felt very disappointed but at the same time he also felt a sense of relief. After all, Fu Zhi always handed in a blank paper, but this time he finally managed to answer a few questions.
Fan Gaoda felt a great sense of gratitude for Song Fang and the touching friendship between them.
Very good, next time if Fu Zhi doesn’t get good grades, he will use Rong Mama’s silver needle to kill Song Fang, the tool man!
The first person in the class to hand in his paper was Ye Jiu, who only took about 20 minutes and did not write any composition.
Fan Gaoda still couldn't figure out Ye Jiu's ways. He only knew that Ye Jiu was old and didn't do his homework. In class, he either slept or played games with Fu Zhi.
He is a handsome guy. I heard that when God opens a window for people, he always closes a door.
Fan Gaoda didn't have a very good impression of Ye Jiu and suspected that he only had good looks but no brains.
After the Chinese language test, Fan Gaoda collected the papers and walked out of the classroom with his thick pointer.
There are many teachers in the Chinese language group. Many classes conducted in-class tests today. Fan Gaoda started marking the test papers as soon as he returned to the office. The first one he marked was Ye Jiu's test paper, which was at the top.
Opposite him sat a female Chinese teacher from the same class. She saw him frowning and sighing in the midst of her busy schedule, like a walking broken emoticon pack. After experiencing surprise, confusion and suspicion, she became somewhat arrogant.
The female Chinese teacher looked in the direction of his handwriting and saw a bright red 100 points at the top of the test paper. Fan Gaoda even added an emoticon pack that said "You are the best" to the test paper.
The full score of the Chinese paper was 150, excluding the 50-point composition. The female teacher was very surprised, "All correct? Is this Fu Zhi's paper or Zhou Zihuai's?"
"No, none of them," Fan Gaoda was a little confused, "Ye Jiu's."
Female teacher: "...Didn't Director Liu say that he sold blood since he was a child and never went to school?"
And I heard Fan Gaoda mutter several times that Ye Jiu never listened to the class.
Fan Gaoda sighed, "Maybe he inherited Fu Zhi's smart genes."
There was another good student in the class, and Fan Gaoda was obviously overjoyed.
But the female teacher at the opposite table reminded her: "Teacher Fan, don't be too happy. I heard that Teacher Qian and Director Liu proposed that after the final exam, the top 40 students in the school should be transferred to Class 1."
After a pause, he said with a mocking tone, "This is a great thing. The school leaders unanimously agree. You also know that the second-generation idiots in Class 21 are useless and are nothing but a bunch of rat shit. Which good student would be willing to study with Song Fang and his group? Look at him taking the boys in the class to play basketball every day. What future can he have? After Fu Zhi and the others leave, your pressure will be reduced. For the second-generation idiots, just teach them some knowledge to fool them..."
With a sound of "crunch".
Before the female teacher could finish her sweet words, Fan Gaoda was so angry that he broke the red pen in his hand.
"Teacher Tian!" Fan Gaoda raised his voice and stood up immediately.
All the teachers in the office looked over there.
"Teacher Fan, what's wrong with you?"
The female teacher was frightened
Fan Gaoda finally came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "The children I take care of are all good children."
The female teacher pursed her lips and said, "Teacher Fan, I know you are reluctant to let Fu Zhi and the others go to Class 1, but there is no need for us to praise Song Fang and these rotten pieces of meat in private against our conscience."
"Teacher Tian, you may not understand what I mean, so I'll say it again."
"Listen carefully, Song Fang and his friends are not good at studying, but all the glory of sports competitions in the school is maintained by him and his classmates! In my eyes, he is no less than Fu Zhi! They are all my students. Song Fang's poor academic performance does not mean that he is not a good kid!"
Fan Gaoda closed the test paper and said word by word, "Also, I have never differentiated Song Fang and the others from Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai. As long as they are students in Class 21, they are my responsibility and obligation!"
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At this moment, outside the door, the Chinese class representative Yun Xiaoxiao paused while knocking on the door.
She just handed in an assignment and didn't expect to hear such a big secret.
Old Fan and the female teacher had a quarrel because of Song Fang, and Sister Zhi was going to be transferred to Class 1...
Messages came one after another, and Yun Xiaoxiao didn't even have the heart to hand in her homework.
She had to create a group without Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai at night and quickly pass this message to the organization secretly!
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On the other hand, No. 1 Middle School is so small that the news that Ye Jiu scored full marks in the Chinese language test spread within half an hour.
When the physics exam started, Director Liu went to Class 21 with Ma Mingquan.
Before Fu Zhi came, Lu Chuwan's grades were indeed the most stable in No. 1 Middle School. Director Liu always wanted Lu Chuwan to strive for the provincial top spot. After Fu Zhi came, inexplicably, perhaps it stimulated Lu Yubai's most sensitive heart as a brother, and Lu Yubai's grades also improved steadily.
Humble Xiao Liu has a great Chinese dream——
He wants all the top two and third place winners in City A!
At this time, Ye Jiu, who was placed high hopes by Xiao Liu, silently took out four coins from his pocket.
Xiao Liu, who was drawing up a great blueprint, touched the stubble that he had not had time to shave in the morning with satisfaction.
Wait, took out four coins?
If you don’t use a pen to solve problems during an exam, what do you do with coins?
But Xiao Liu didn't need to think about it. Ye Jiu ostentatiously put the coin in his palm, shook it casually, and then sprinkled it on the table.
The sound was not loud, not even as loud as the sound made by Song Fang, who was scribbling formulas on the test paper with a black carbon pen next to him.
Director Liu: “…”
Xiao Liu had a bad feeling in his heart.
Xiao Liu was about to go blind and asked Ma Mingquan: "What is he doing?"
Ma Mingquan pointed to Director Liu and saw the sports committee member who was also throwing coins around not far from Ye Jiu. "Guess."
Director Liu whimpered: "...I don't want to guess!"
Where is the good student you were supposed to be? Is this it?
Dog is worse than Ye Jiu, he ruined my Chinese dream!
Xiao Liu kicked his legs, walked to Ye Jiu angrily, and knocked on the table, "What? What are you doing? It's exam time, pack up all the unimportant things! Do well in the exam!"
Ye Jiu was having a great time throwing the answers. He didn't even raise his head when he heard this. "This is very important. Didn't you see me throwing the answers?"
Director Liu: “…”
He is so mad! He is so mad!
This thing is more infuriating than Fu Zhi!
Director Liu raised his leg to kick him, but Ma Mingquan held him back, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, he's just a child, just look at Fu Zhi's test paper and wake your eyes!"
Director Liu yelled, "It's you who are so perverted! You're doing these crooked things, and you'll regret it when the results come out!"
Ma Mingquan agreed halfheartedly.
Director Liu got even angrier and said, "You don't believe me? Fine, I'll prove it to you! I'll grade his test paper!"
Director Liu has been teaching for many years and has seen many students do this.
He was actually quite disdainful. If he was really lucky, he would be right and call Ye Jiu dad, but most of the time he was unlucky and could avoid all the correct options.
Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu both handed in their papers in about fifteen minutes.
Like Fu Zhi, Ye Jiu's test paper was also filled up, and the steps for the big questions were even more complete than what Fu Zhi wrote.
It's fake, it's obviously fake at first glance, it's just superficial glory.
Director Liu sneered, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the correct answer and the red pen, and was about to give Ye Jiu a fatal blow.
There was still a long time before the get out of class was over, and Director Liu was sitting on the podium. He still didn't believe it. How could the random questions he threw at him be correct?
But goose——
Choose twelve questions, all correct!
Fill in the blanks, all correct!
Big question, all correct!
Choose one from three, all correct!
Another perfect test paper!
Director Liu: “???”
No, this is different from what he expected!
Isn’t coin tossing something that only poor students do?
Who is the real boss who tosses the coin?
Director Liu was confused. Ma Mingquan pushed his arm and asked, "What's going on?"
Director Liu came back to his senses, and without saying anything, he rushed over and grabbed Ye Jiu's hand, "Have you ever bought a lottery ticket? Director Liu invites you, let's go together after school, 50-50!"
“Yes.”
Ye Jiu pulled his hand out slowly, "I can't go. The lottery belongs to the country. I'm just too lucky. When I was young and frivolous, I took advantage of the country's bonuses a few times, and my ID card was blacklisted by the country."
Why is he so poor? To put it bluntly, it’s because he is a hero but has no place to use his talents!
(End of this chapter)
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