Chapter 25
The next day at school, Ji Rang tidied up his desk for the first time.
He had always used this desk as a trash can. In addition to textbooks, there was everything inside. Ji Rang patiently took out an empty Coke bottle, a crumpled piece of draft paper, two car magazines, a cigarette box, a broken headset, and a Rubik's Cube.
He leaned back on his chair until he could just reach the wall, then twisted the Rubik's Cube a few times and put it back into place.
After thinking about it, I put the Rubik's Cube back into the desk and threw away all the other things.
As soon as Qu Dazhuang entered the classroom, Ji Rang called him over. Seeing that he had a frown on his face, Ji Rang immediately said seriously, "Brother Rang, is there another bastard who's itching for trouble? You tell me, who should be beaten up!"
Ji Rang hit him on the head with his notebook: "What the hell!" Qu Dazhuang held his head in grievance, and listened to Ji Rang's cold voice: "Go get me a set of textbooks. From the first year of high school to the second year of high school, I need every subject."
Qu Dazhuang stared at him in disbelief.
Ji Rang waited for a long time but got no response, so he kicked him and said, "Did you fucking hear that?"
Qu Dazhuang withstood the majesty from the boss, grabbed Ji Rang's hand, and said with a sad face: "Brother Rang, are you in trouble? Tell the brothers, even if we have to go through fire and water, we will definitely save you!"
"Liu Haiyang!" Ji Rang shouted, silencing the entire Class Nine. "Drag this idiot out and beat him to death! Don't let him show up in my sight for a week!"
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When school was over in the morning, all the books that Ji Rang wanted were brought in.
There were more than a dozen books, both new and old. Liu Haiyang panted and threw them down with a clang, filling the air with dust.
Ji Rang looked at the pile of books at his feet and his eyes twitched violently.
How long will it take to learn all of this?
The boss spent the whole morning in self-doubt and self-encouragement. As soon as the school bell rang, he sent a message to Wu Rui, asking him to come to Class 9.
Wu Rui usually doesn't go to the cafeteria to eat, he always brings his own food. There is a microwave in the teacher's lounge, and he can use it as he likes, as he is the top student in his grade.
Not long after, Wu Rui, who had heated up his meal, came running over with his lunch box.
Class 9 is a forbidden place that good students are afraid of. He didn't even dare to pass by it in the past. But now, when he walked into the classroom from the back door, he actually felt a little excited inside.
Ji Rang was the only one in the classroom. He sat in the last seat with a stern look on his face, looking at the pile of books on the floor as if he were the enemy who murdered his father.
Seeing him peeking in, she stretched out her leg to hook a chair for him to sit on.
Wu Rui felt that he should praise him: "Student Ji, you are so proactive!"
Ji Rang kicked the pile of books and asked desperately, "Do I have to learn all of these?"
He actually gave up hope.
Unexpectedly, Wu Rui said, "No need, just study six subjects."
At that moment, Ji Rang felt like a dying person who had been injected with oxygen. He came back to life immediately: "Really?"
"Of course, the college entrance examination only tests six subjects. Excluding the three major subjects, you can choose the three subjects you like best and are best at from the remaining six."
Ji Rang suppressed his inner excitement and said, "Then I won't choose mathematics!"
Wu Rui pushed his glasses up: "Oh, that won't work. Mathematics is a junior subject and a required subject."
Ji Rang: “???”
Hold.
Wu Rui felt that the school bully who had handed in blank papers since the first year of high school probably didn’t know that the school had started to implement the flexible class system after this monthly exam.
He briefly explained to him: "The three major subjects are Chinese, Mathematics, and English. These three subjects are compulsory and must be taken. You can just take the classes in your class, which is Class 9."
"The three minor subjects mean choosing three subjects that you are good at from the six subjects of physics, biology, chemistry, politics, history, and geography, and going to different classes according to the class schedule."
Only then did Ji Rang realize that they no longer differentiated between arts and science here.
Liu Yao should have told this matter a long time ago, but he had never attended classes before and knew nothing about the learning situation around him.
Whatever thought came into my mind, it flashed by like a spark.
Ji Rang looked down at the pink whale pen on the desk, and his throat began to tighten: "The three minor subjects you mentioned, are they chosen arbitrarily by students from all classes in the grade, and then gathered in one classroom for the class?"
Wu Rui nodded: "Yes."
The sparks in my brain exploded like fireworks.
Can he be in the same class with Qi Ying?
The senior who just felt hopeless about his academic career now feels friendly even when looking at mathematics: "Has the class-based system started? Can I still sign up now?"
Wu Rui smiled and said, "After the results of this month's exam are released, we will start taking classes in different classes. You can sign up at any time. If you choose physics at the beginning, and find that you can't learn it after studying for a while, you can change to other subjects midway."
Wu Rui asked him seriously: "Student Ji, which three subjects do you plan to choose? I personally suggest that you read the textbooks of the six subjects first to understand the specific content and difficulty of each subject, and then make a choice based on your situation."
Ji made the morning's heavy mood become as beautiful as a flower.
He twirled the pen around and held the whale hat end in his palm: "No, I've chosen it."
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After lunch, Yue Li walked back to the classroom with Qi Ying. Just as she sat down, rubbing her bulging belly, a girl called out at the door, "Yue Li, someone's looking for you."
She stood up and asked, "Who is it?"
"I don't know him. He's from another class."
When I walked out, there was indeed a tall and thin girl standing outside the classroom door. When she saw her come out, she smiled generously and said, "Classmate Yue Li, I have something to tell you. Can you come with me?"
She pointed to the entrance of the corridor.
It was broad daylight and at school, so Yue Li didn't suspect anything and just nodded and followed her.
Then I saw Ji Rang waiting there leaning against the wall.
The tall girl brought her here and then ran away.
Yue Li suddenly became nervous. The impression that the boss left on her was mostly violent and fierce. Although he had improved since he helped them move desks in the classroom last time, she was still a little scared standing alone in front of the boss.
She stammered, "Ji... classmate, what do you want from me?"
Ji Rang had his usual cold expression on his face and handed over the milk tea in his hand.
Yue Li's eyes widened: "For... for me?"
He nodded.
Yue Li has a hard time expressing her suffering.
She swore to God that she would not drink milk tea for a semester in exchange for not having her physical education class occupied. Last time, she couldn't help but drink a cup, and a few days later, her physical education class was occupied by math class. She was so scared that she has been strict with herself recently and dared not touch dairy products.
Boss, why are you sending me milk tea for no reason?
Ji Rang stretched out the phone for a long time, but when she didn't take it, his eyes gradually became impatient. Yue Li shrank back in fear and snatched it away.
Ji Rang then spoke: "I want to ask you something."
Yue Li thought, when did the boss become so polite? He even gave gifts before asking questions?
Then Ji Rang asked uncomfortably, "Which three small-group courses did Qi Ying choose?"
Yue Li didn't understand why he asked this. After all, the boss didn't look like someone who had anything to do with studying. She said casually, "She chose history, geography, and chemistry."
Ji Rang raised the corners of his lips slightly, then immediately returned to his indifference: "Okay, go back." After a pause, he deliberately used a cold tone to scare her: "I'm asking you about this, don't tell her, otherwise..."
Yue Litou shook her head like a rattle: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, only heaven and earth know it, you know it, and I know it!"
He waved his finger and Yue Li ran away.
I ran back to the classroom, looked at Qi Ying who was sitting in her seat reading a book, then looked at the milk tea in her hand, and said silently in my heart: "God, you saw it, I didn't mean to drink it, it was the boss who forced me to drink it. If I don't drink it, I will be beaten, you will definitely not blame me, right?"
Then he took a sip happily.
Ah, it tastes so good.
Before the afternoon class, Liu Yao's office welcomed an uninvited guest.
He was holding a cup of water and making tea. When he heard the boy's words behind him, he almost knocked over the cup and turned around in shock: "What do you want to do?"
Ji Rang: "I want to sign up for the junior three."
Liu Yao looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
No wonder, for more than a year, Ji Rang had never disappointed him about not liking to study. Suddenly saying that he wanted to study was unacceptable to anyone.
Liu Yao walked back to his desk and sat down, looking at him for a long time, as if he wanted to see through him, wondering if he was up to something again.
Ji Rang continued, "I want to apply for history, geography and chemistry."
Liu Yao was becoming more and more unbelievable.
He even chose the subjects???
Ji Rang frowned: "No?"
If a bad student is willing to change his ways, then there is nothing wrong with that. Liu Yao quickly said, "Sure, of course! History, geography, and chemistry, right? I'll help you schedule your classes in a while. But you, kid, are not like our class. Students from other classes are also here. If you misbehave in class, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"
Ji Rang nodded at him impatiently.
Now the class schedule is automatically arranged by computer, Liu Yao just needs to input Ji Rang's name, student number and elective subjects. The second class in the afternoon is history on the fourth floor of the Moral Education Building.
After the first class, Ji Rang found the history book and walked out.
The guys who were playing the game yawned and looked up, looking confused and asked, "Where are you going, brother?"
Ji Rang said, "Go to class."
Qu Dazhuang said excitedly: "Where are you going? I'll go too!"
Ji Rang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Fuck you. Have you taken the elective? Have you signed up? Have you scheduled the classes?"
After saying this, he left without looking back.
Qu Dazhuang stood there in a daze for a long time before he turned around and asked Liu Haiyang: "Why does Rang Ge look so awesome?"
Liu Haiyang: “…I don’t know either.”
The class-based teaching started on Monday, and I have already attended a few classes. At the beginning, it was quite fresh to mix students from different classes, but I got used to it after the students were fixed.
When Ji Rang walked in, the class bell hadn't rung yet.
The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
Yue Li, who was chatting with Qi Ying on the phone, thought that the teacher had come, so she shoved the phone into the desk. When she looked up, she saw Ji Rang standing at the door with an indifferent expression.
After seeing her and Qi Ying, his black eyes flashed, and then he walked straight towards them.
Yue Li finally realized what Ji Rang was going to do when he asked her about Qi Ying's mistress in the morning. Her expression suddenly became lively, and she even thought of giving up her seat to the boss.
Qi Ying also saw him and was a little surprised. Ji Rang smiled at her, then walked to the empty seat in the second to last row and sat down.
There were three rows between her and me.
But enough is enough.
The same classroom, the same class. When I looked up, I could see her sitting upright and her soft hair hanging behind her neck.
Qi Ying secretly turned back to look at him before the teacher arrived.
She was happy and her smile was bright. Her bangs were slightly moved by the wind outside the window and her eyes were shining like stars. She was very beautiful.
There was a place in his heart that turned into an ocean.
The two boys sitting in front of him whispered excitedly: "The school beauty is smiling at us!"
Just as he finished speaking, the stool under his butt was kicked hard and he almost fell.
Looking back with a look of horror, the boss leaned back in his chair, his hands folded, his eyes cold: "Shut up, you're interrupting my class."
Boy: “…………”
The teacher hasn’t even arrived yet, so what’s the point of you attending the class?
I dared not speak, and turned away silently. Not long after, the teacher stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom. The history teacher was an old teacher with gray hair. He wrote a title on the blackboard with chalk: "Students, today we are studying the Industrial Revolution and the development of capitalist economy. Has anyone prepared for this lesson?"
Yue Li wrote something on the side to convey the teacher's words. Qi Ying took a look and then raised his hand obediently.
There was a delay in the transmission process. The old teacher on the podium had already started talking about the beginning of the Industrial Revolution. He raised his glasses and asked, "Does Qi Ying have any questions?"
Yue Li stood up and answered for her: "No, teacher, she just told you that she had prepared for the lesson."
The old teacher probably thought that the child's reaction arc was long enough, and nodded repeatedly: "Oh, teacher knows, put your hand down."
Ji Rang almost died of laughter in the back.
This little fool is so damn good.
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