Chapter 5 Many people choose to skip classes
Because he only studied at Ning'an College for one year, Jiang Fengyan lived in a temporary rental house, which was not far away, just a ten-minute walk away.
I unlocked the door with my fingerprint and the first person I saw was my mother.
"Mom." Jiang Fengyan greeted.
Mother Jiang waved to Jiang Fengyan and said, "The food is ready. Come and eat."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Fengyan went back to the room to take out his cell phone before coming to the dining table to eat.
"How is Ning'an College? Will you find it difficult to adapt?" Jiang's mother asked without moving her chopsticks, her eyes fixed on Jiang Fengyan.
"No." Jiang Fengyan replied while sending a message to his classmates at Ning'an College.
[Jiang: Do you know Qin Yu from Class 6? ]
After Jiang Fengyan sent the message, he put down his phone and started eating.
Jiang's mother: "You should have some classmates from junior high school in Ning'an, you can invite them over for dinner on the weekend."
Jiang Fengyan stopped eating, raised his head, and looked coldly: "Yes, but since you scolded them in person at that class reunion, we have not had any contact since then."
Jiang's mother's face stiffened, and she subconsciously defended herself: "I'm not afraid that they will affect your studies..."
"If nothing unexpected happens, anyone can get higher test scores than me now." Jiang Fengyan interrupted Jiang's mother and lowered his head to eat again.
At this time, a message popped up on the phone.
[Song Shiyang: I don’t know him. After all, I am in Class 1 and he is in Class 6. ]
Jiang Fengyan's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to continue typing, Song Shiyang sent another message.
[Song Shiyang: But I have heard of him. He is in the top ten in his grade in physics. ]
Jiang Fengyan moved his fingers and sent the message he had just wanted to send: [Do you have the grade report card for the first municipal quality inspection? ]
Song Shiyang didn’t reply for a full minute, and the last message he sent back contained only one sentence: “Yes, but in exchange, I want someone from your school.” ]
Jiang Fengyan didn't hesitate: "Okay." ]
A minute later, only two files were left on the chat interface between the two.
Jiang Fengyan opened the ranking document of Ning'an's first municipal quality inspection and saw Song Shiyang in third place in science, with a total score of 551 points.
Jiang Fengyan glanced at it casually and skipped it, looking down the name column, until he saw Qin Yu's name at number 462.
There are 57 schools in Shanghai, and Ning is ranked 56th, with an admission rate of less than 10%.
Because of this, even if the score is just over 300, he can still be ranked in the lower middle position in the grade.
Jiang Fengyan stared at Qin Yu's grades in a daze, and after a few seconds, he curled his lips.
"What are you looking at so happily?" Jiang's mother, who had remained silent all this time, saw her son staring at his phone and laughing, so she changed the subject.
"Nothing." Jiang Fengyan put away his phone and stood up after finishing his meal. "I'll go back to my room to pack some things."
Jiang Fengyan originally didn't need to report everything to his mother, but when he saw that his mother's hand holding the chopsticks was unnatural, he knew that this was a gesture of uneasiness, so he simply said a few more words.
Sure enough, after he said this, Jiang's mother breathed a sigh of relief: "You just arrived at the new school, check carefully to see if there is anything you didn't bring."
Jiang Fengyan: “Yeah.”
After entering the room and closing the door, Jiang Fengyan took out his cell phone again.
[Song Shiyang withdrew a message]
[Song Shiyang withdrew a message]
[Song Shiyang: I’m in Class 1. You can come to me if you need anything. ]
Jiang Fengyan replied to the message casually while sitting down at the desk: [Okay. ]
After replying, Jiang Fengyan glanced at the chat interface for a few seconds and opened the ranking document of the results of the first municipal quality inspection in Beicheng.
After scrolling down for a while, I finally saw my name at the bottom of the list.
[Name: Jiang Fengyan
Class: Class 1
Student ID: 1
Language: 96/150
Mathematics: 92/150
English: 97/150
Physics: 76/100
Biology: 67/100
Chemistry: 71/100
Total score: 499/750]
Looking at this result, Jiang Fengyan seemed to see his mother's expression of surprise, disbelief and disappointment again.
The upper left corner of the phone showed 18:02 Beijing time, which meant that the first evening self-study class would begin in 18 minutes.
Jiang Fengyan stood up, put his phone in his pocket, walked out of the room, said hello to his mother, and prepared to go to school.
This was the first time that Jiang Fengyan walked to school in such a casual manner. It was very novel, as if he had put down a heavy pressure and felt a lot more relaxed.
What he didn't expect was that he didn't see Qin Yu when he entered the classroom almost on time, and nearly half of the classmates in the class were absent, and even the teacher who was supposed to supervise the evening study was not present.
Jiang Fengyan sat back in his seat and waited for half the class. Finally, he couldn't help it and patted the shoulder of the student in front of him: "Excuse me, can you not come to the evening self-study class?"
The classmate in front of Jiang Fengyan was a boy wearing glasses. He was looking down at his phone when he was tapped on the shoulder.
"Today is Wednesday, and the chemistry teacher usually comes in the third period, so many people choose to skip class."
Jiang Fengyan nodded: "Okay, thank you."
“By the way, your deskmate doesn’t have to come to evening study.” The boy with glasses added.
Jiang Fengyan was stunned when he heard this: "Why?"
"His guardian applied for him to be exempted from evening self-study." The boy with glasses said with envy, "It's great not to have to go to evening self-study."
However, Jiang Fengyan's expression turned serious: "Do you know where he lives?"
Boy with glasses: "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Fengyan did not hide it: "I'm going to find him."
The boy with glasses: "He doesn't like people going to his house. I advise you not to go."
Jiang Fengyan looked at the boy with glasses, paused for a few seconds and then suddenly asked: "Is there a class group?"
"Yes, shall I invite you to join the group?"
"Okay, thank you for your help."
Jiang Fengyan took out his cell phone, added the contact information of the boy with glasses, and was then pulled into the WeChat group chat by the boy with glasses.
It was also at this time that Jiang Fengyan found out that the boy with glasses' name was Su Maojie.
Perhaps because of the added contact information, Su Maojie was no longer as reserved as before and could not help but start asking Jiang Fengyan, a classmate from North City No. 1 Middle School, various questions.
"Are the school rules in Beicheng very strict? Otherwise, expelling someone for just fighting is too inhumane."
Jiang Fengyan was browsing the group chat and saw a contact with a blank profile picture and the note "Qin Yu". Without thinking, he directly applied to add him as a friend and answered Su Maojie's question: "Yes."
"If our Ning An is found with a cell phone, the phone will be confiscated and returned only after the final exam. He will also have to write a self-criticism. What about Beicheng No. 1 Middle School?"
"The first time, the phone will be confiscated and the whole school will be notified of the criticism. The second time, the parents will be asked to take the child home and reflect on the incident for a week. The third time, the student will be expelled."
Jiang Fengyan answered this question without even a pause, looking at the phone interface, waiting for a friend to come through.
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