Chapter 24: Chapter 24(1/2)
Chapter 24 24.Trouble
Author: Ice black tea extends life
Chapter 24 24.Trouble
Early the next morning, Wen Yan and others walked into the classroom of Special Class A wearing the uniforms issued by the school.
Although the talents of Song Weiwu and the other three are far inferior to Wen Yan, their overall results are enough to enter the Special Class A.
But Chu Jie and Chu Yu were far behind the others, and could only barely enter the special class B.
When they arrived, the classroom was almost full, with only a dozen seats left at the back.
Shen Huanlan quickly ran to the last row and sat down, waving his hand to signal a few people to take their seats quickly.
Wen Yan was sandwiched between Song Weiwu and Ji Yueran. Seeing this, Shen Hualan opened his eyes slightly.
Pushing Song Weiwu next to him, "What are you doing?! This is the seat reserved for Mr. Yan. You can sit outside, or you can change seats with me."
Facing Shen Huanlan's unreasonable request, Song Weiwu raised an eyebrow and spoke in a rather harsh tone.
"I don't."
"Get out of my way, or else..." Shen Hualan was suddenly interrupted by a noise before she could finish her words.
This attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.
Fu Fengye pushed away the person in front of him with an unhappy expression, walked up to Yang Zhou, and said loudly, "Get out of here, uncle, I want to sit here."
It was obviously a very tense moment, but when Song Weiwu heard this, he suddenly laughed.
He touched the person next to him with his elbow, "Hey, the young man is still here, and now there is another old man.
Then will there be another great-grandfather coming tomorrow, and another great-grandfather the day after tomorrow?
Hahahaha, no way, it’s too funny.”
Shen Hualan rolled his eyes at the person next to him speechlessly, watching him exaggeratingly wipe away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.
He said angrily, "Boring."
Yang Zhou raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, and said in a kind tone, "Student, you can sit wherever you want in the classroom, why do you have to sit in my seat?"
Fu Fengye put his hands on his waist and looked arrogant. "I don't care about you so much. It's your blessing that a commoner can be in the same class as me.
Sir, I want to sit in your seat, you should feel honored and leave quickly instead of making me say it over and over again!"
Fu Fengye's younger brother immediately agreed, "Master Fu is right, you, a lowly commoner, can be in the same classroom as us, which is a blessing from three generations of cultivation.
Let's go quickly, class is about to begin! Don't waste our Young Master Fu's time."
Yang Zhou didn't speak, but the smile that always hung on his face disappeared. He looked at the people in front of him, and then looked around. All the classmates around him were watching his jokes.
He clenched his fists under the table, and suddenly he didn't understand why he had to be laughed at by others even though he had entered Special Class A through his own efforts.
Isn't hard work recognized by others? People around him told him that as long as he works hard, he will become valuable and will be liked by others.
However, the current situation told him that this was not actually the case, and Yangzhou fell into self-doubt.
He has never felt inferior to his civilian status, because he works hard, is diligent, studies hard, and never falls behind in practice. He is a child that everyone in the family is proud of.
But today, under the ridicule of all the wealthy young men, he felt what it means to feel inferior.
Song Wei didn't know why, but he listened to Fu Fengye's arrogant and domineering tone, saying that common people were inferior and making fun of other people's status.
With a "thump", his heart was on fire. He stood up and motioned to Shen Hualan next to him to make room for him.
"What's wrong?" Shen Hualan saw Song Weiwu angry for the first time, and was a little scared, "Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil.
Boss Yan, please persuade him quickly!" Shen Hualan opened the table and asked Wen Yan for help.
"Let him go."
"ah?"
Ji Yueran saw the astonished expression on Shen Hualan's face and couldn't help but explain it to him.
"Do you know how many civilians there are in Class A for freshmen this year?"
Shen Hualan thought for a moment and said, "One." After saying that, he seemed to understand. "Oh! I understand. This is to make him join us and recognize Wen Yan as the boss."
Wen Yan: You know how lonely you are.
Ji Yueran shook his head helplessly, "Do you know how much a civilian has to pay to first enter the Imperial City Scout Academy and then enter Special Class A?
The resources that civilians can obtain are less than one thousandth of ours, but as the only civilian who has entered the special class A, this person's talent is probably no lower than ours.
It can be exaggerated to say that it may not be much different from Boss Yan. But if no one helps him today, the final result will be that he will be drowned in the crowd.
Moreover, more than 70% of the federal military are composed of civilians, and we have no right to laugh at them."
After hearing what Ji Yueran said, Shen Hualan understood. He looked at Wen Yan again, and the other party nodded.
He stood up and gave up his position to Song Weiwu, but thinking about it, he was afraid that Song Weiwu would be "bullied" by himself, "Hey, let me... Bah, bah, bah, let me support you and show my strength." .”
The two walked to the center of the incident. Song Weiwu looked at Fu Fengye and said forcefully, "Apologise to this classmate."
Fu Fengye didn't speak, he just looked at the person coming, as if he was thinking whether he had seen the two people in front of him before.
A boy next to Fu Fengye spoke up, "Are you those two green onions again? How dare you meddle in Master Fu's affairs?"
"The owner hasn't spoken yet, but the dog barked first." Shen Hualan seemed to be seeing him for the first time, with a look of novelty on his face.
"What did you say! You are the dog!"
"Oh my, my, some people just want to take the blame. It's not my fault. I didn't say anything. Don't make false accusations."
At this time Fu Fengye said, "I advise you two not to meddle in other people's business. My dad is..."
"What about your dad?" Shen Hualan interrupted the other party directly, "He is your dad every day, and he is your dad wherever you go. Can't you live without your dad?
Fighting for dad and fighting for dad, isn't it funny?! In what age are you still doing this backward thing like fighting for dad, your dad's face has almost been completely embarrassed by you, are you ashamed? You still fight for dad, I'm not talking about it .
Why don't you stop going to school? You still need the young master to come to school in person. Call your dad! It's really funny, you can't see it!"
Shen Hualan didn't know why, but the more he talked, the more he talked. When he heard the other person talking about dad, he couldn't help but want to curse. He once suspected that the other person's elders didn't teach their children well.
Shen Hualan's parents warned him since he was a child that he should not use his own status as an excuse, especially not to compare his father with other people's fathers. Otherwise, when his father finds out, he will have to beat his butt into four pieces.
Fu Fengye was speechless for a moment after being retorted by Shen Hualan. Song Wei showed no expression and softened, secretly giving Shen Hualan a thumbs up in his heart.
It was obviously him who came to "start the war", but Shen Hualan was the one doing the output from beginning to end.
Yang Zhou didn't expect that someone would stand up for him and fight against injustice, and he was flattered for a moment. He recovered and looked at the two of them gratefully, and then looked at Fu Fengye.
"Classmate Fu, I don't know why I offend you. I won't compete with you for this position today. Before I leave, I want to say that not all powerful people have the noble qualities of ordinary people, such as you."
After saying that, he stood up, left his seat, and walked to the last row with Song Weiwu.
Fu Fengye's younger brother saw Yang Zhou walking away and hesitated for a moment, "Boss, do you still want to take this seat?"
"Where should you sit? Sit yourself!" Fu Fengye glared at the man and left angrily, leaving behind a group of bewildered boys.
I was thinking in my heart, wouldn't he have gone there otherwise if this stupid little brother had encouraged him to bully others? He was even scolded and his face was completely humiliated.
No one noticed that Fu Fengye showed a wry smile the second he turned his head.
Yang Zhou greeted Wen Yan and Ji Yueran in the back row and sat down next to Ji Yueran.
Shen Hualan was about to get ahead of Song Weiwu and sit next to Wen Yan. Unexpectedly, Song Weiwu tripped him up, causing him to stumble. When he looked again, Song Weiwu was already sitting next to Wen Yan. .
He gritted his teeth and said, "You should be beaten for using such dirty tactics." He still sat in his original position.
Not long after sitting, the professor of the first class entered the classroom. Everyone pressed the fingerprint switch on the table, and a blue fluorescent screen appeared on the clean and white table.
"Welcome student Wen Yan, student number is 0001."
Wen Yan followed the instructions and clicked on the projection screen. The professor's figure appeared on the screen, and the table looked like a textbook.
This design is because the classroom is too big. The school installed such equipment to prevent students sitting in the back row from being invisible.
Song Weiwu asked Ji Yueran in a low voice before class started, "How many people are there in a class?"
"No...isn't there an optical brain? You can see it if you check the optical brain." Ji Yueran became shy again because the "stranger" Yang Zhou was sitting next to him, and he kept looking at Wen Yan's face. Move direction.
"I'm too lazy to look, so just tell me."
Ji Yueran touched his hot ears and said:
Imperial City Scout Academy is divided into grades one to seven. Each grade has special class A, special class B, then ordinary class A, ordinary class B, and finally poor class A and poor class B.
The two special classes each have 100 students, and the other four classes each have 200 students. The college only recruits 1,000 new students every year, so the division of classes is reasonable.
Song Weiwu said "oh" to show that he understood.
The name of this class is "The Growth Process of the Universe", which talks about how the universe was formed and the different galaxy systems that exist in the universe now.
Shen Hualan flipped through the contents of the book. They were all densely packed with words, which made him have a headache.
The professor's tone of voice was so calm that some students were so sleepy that they continued to doze off. Shen Hualan seemed to be one of them. In addition, Song Weiwu did not listen carefully. The other three were listening carefully, and Yang Zhou was still there. Take notes.
When the professor was halfway through his lecture, he suddenly decided to pick up people to answer questions.
When they heard that they were going to ask questions, all the people who were sleeping in a daze were startled awake and asked the people who were not sleeping around them where the professor was talking.
To be continued...