Chapter 4 Who Doesn't Admire Gentleness (4)
The classroom returned to silence, and Zongque lowered the brim of his hat again to block the light and lay down.
It's not that he can't adapt to the noisy environment, but that after two days of busy work, he does have a headache and feels sleepy, and his temper is not really good.
The advantage is that he can rest quietly for a while, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to ease the relationship with his classmates.
The teacher would not care about him because the original person had a fight with the teacher.
This situation will make it difficult for him to get around on campus, but it is also one of the challenges faced by missionaries.
The classroom was quiet for a long time, and even if it was slightly noisy, the sound was kept low, until the sound of heels clicking came from outside the door.
When the teacher entered the door, he subconsciously looked at the podium. When he walked up to the podium, he smiled and said, "You guys are quite quiet today. How do you know that you didn't do well in this monthly exam?"
"Are you so happy that we didn't do well in the exam?" A boy sitting in the front row said with a smile.
"That's right."
The classroom became lively, and the teacher laughed and said: "The test was pretty good. The class representative will lead a few students to hand out the papers. We will try to pass the papers in this class."
The sounds of tables and chairs mingled with each other, and several students were handing out test papers. Those who did well in the exam could not hide their smiles, while those who did not do well in the exam inevitably sighed a few times.
Zongque got up from the table when he heard the footsteps, and looked at the class representative who was handing out test papers with deep thoughts in his eyes.
Liao Yan is an English class representative. Her parents are divorced and her father owes a lot of gambling debts. She is raised by her mother alone.
Despite the same family misfortune and poor family background, his grades were much better. He was almost competing with Lin Heng for the first place in the class. He was also the protagonist in the original world line.
The boy is not weak in height, but he looks very thin, which makes the already wide school uniform pants look even looser. His eyes are flat, the corners of his lips are slightly pursed, and his temperament seems a bit repulsive.
Liao Yan looked down at the name, turned around, and the test paper fell in front of Zongque. Zongque was silent for a moment when he saw the results and stuffed it into his book pocket.
28 points.
The full score for the English test paper is 120. Even if you throw the answer sheet on the ground and step on it, you won't get this score.
Liao Yan glanced at him, then turned around to hand out other people's test papers. Zongque tasted his look and tasted a bit of disdain and indifference.
No. 1 Middle School is one of the top institutions of higher learning in the city, and people from other places need extremely high scores to get into it.
My grades in junior high school were pretty good, and because I studied in an affiliated middle school, I was able to enter this institution.
It's just that during the summer vacation when the admission notice was issued, something happened at home, but within a few days, my temperament changed drastically.
In such a school, there is no shortage of talent. If you can work hard and make progress, you may not be unable to change in the future. Liao Yan is taking such a path, even if he wears school uniforms for many years, eats the cheapest food in the cafeteria, and sometimes even eats steamed buns with pickles.
, can also be ranked among the best.
Later in the world line, he relied on his excellent grades and competition quota to be admitted to the higher education institution he dreamed of. He even became an excellent translator and met the person who would accompany him throughout his life.
People who work so hard may look at the original person with a sense of hatred that iron cannot become steel. It is not just him, many classmates also look at the original person with some disdain that he takes up such good resources but wastes them wantonly.
Zongque does not judge what happened to his original body. He can just bear the consequences of the path he chooses. The debt incurred will also be made up by the transactions in the original world. It has nothing to do with him. What he cares about is the relationship between Lin Heng's kidnapping and Liao.
The words are somewhat related.
Liao Yan's family is really barely able to support him. Even if his parents have divorced, if those who want to pursue gambling debts can't find him, they will find his family. His mother is a worker, and her monthly salary is basically enough for only two people.
Only with those people can we barely maintain peace on weekdays.
The school will take care of it according to the situation, and the teachers will also give preferential treatment. Lin Heng, as the monitor, also gave a lot of help overtly and covertly, but this kind of help is also quite fatal.
Even in the peaceful and prosperous times, it is important not to reveal one's wealth. Lin Heng's daily life is not luxurious, but there are still some differences in the cost of food and clothing. With a little inquiry, you can find out that his parents are in business.
The family is wealthy.
The people surrounding Liao Yan's mother and son were quite lawless, which is why Liao Yan's mother and son did not dare to file a lawsuit easily, because even if they really won and entered, who knows how many people were behind them.
Liao Yan avoided it, but Lin Heng suffered a lot. Even if the police came to rescue him, his legs were crippled and his body and mind were severely damaged.
The teacher has started to talk about the topic, and the students are taking notes and occasionally asking questions. The whole class seems to be very orderly. Most people here will have a very bright future, and that person will not be excluded anymore.
Zongque took out the test paper from the drawer and looked at the wrong questions on it.
Similar worlds, similar technologies, languages and algorithms are similar. Only the culture is slightly different. For example, some words are different, their pronunciation is different, and their usage is even different.
[Host, you can exchange for common language and get perfect English score instantly.] 1314 actively recommended, [It only costs 100,000 star coins.]
[No, thank you.] Zongque looked at the grammar written by the teacher on the blackboard and rummaged through the drawer to find the word set that had been stuck on the first page.
He has not yet heard the wrong question, and is still at the stage where he needs to accumulate vocabulary.
[Okay.] The 1314 recommendation failed, which is a little disappointing. [It takes a lot of effort to learn this.]
[Hmm.] Zongque responded, leaning on the chair and turning to the second page.
【Remember?】1314 asked.
Zongque responded: [Yeah.]
1314, while the machine felt in its heart that it was indeed the host it had chosen, asked: [How many days can it be remembered?]
Human memory always remembers something and forgets it later, so it needs to be memorized repeatedly. Even if the host has been proficient in several languages before, it will take a lot of time to learn new ones.
【Three days.】Zongque replied.
You only need to compare different parts of the words and change the grammar. Three days is enough.
1314 was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was useless. It should have chosen a dumber host in the first place, so that it could sell its products more easily.
[Host, you are so awesome!] 1314 is generous in complimenting you.
[Quiet.] Zongque said calmly.
1314 responded obediently: [Okay.]
Being ruthless and cold-blooded, and being very active in doing tasks, this is better.
There were three self-study classes in the evening, and test papers for three subjects were distributed, and the total score for the three subjects was less than 100.
The students packed up their things and left together. Zongque and others got up when they were almost gone, put the vocabulary collection under their arms, picked up their umbrellas, and walked out in the eyes of some students as if they had seen a ghost.
"Zongque actually memorizes vocabulary words?!" Someone muttered, "The sun comes out in the west?"
"It's just a word, it's probably a novel inside." Another classmate said.
"It's like you've never done it before." The person next to you laughed.
"Damn you, I was watching secretly to avoid being discovered by the teacher, and Zongque still wanted to watch secretly. Don't you think it's outrageous?" said the classmate.
"Well... outrageous, outrageous!"
Lin Heng listened to their conversation and when Zongque's back disappeared, he picked up the paper bag and stood up to follow him.
"Monitor, why don't you come together?" a classmate shouted.
"I have something to do today, let's wait another day." Lin Heng waved his hand and left.
"good."
"I'm so envious. It's better for you guys to live across from the school."
"I'm so envious. If you turn off the lights early, the teacher will find out that you didn't do your homework properly."
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"Are you waiting for me?" Lin Heng looked at the figure standing under the tree and walked over.
He lives nearby and always leaves a little later to avoid the rush hour. There are not many people left on campus at this time.
"Well, return your umbrella." Zongque looked at the young man walking over and handed the umbrella over.
Lin Heng looked at the neatly folded umbrella, glanced at the calm-eyed young man in front of him, and handed the paper bag over when he took it: "These are your clothes."
"Thank you." When Zongque took it, he looked at the other party's eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why don't you return it to me in the classroom?" Lin Heng asked.
The other person looked a little fierce in the classroom and turned a blind eye to others, which made him a little uneasy and did not dare to approach easily.
"It will be good for you to stay away from me." Zongque said.
Not to mention his complicated social relationships, the people his original father borrowed money from were not limited to relatives, and his situation was better than Liao Yan's.
It was impossible for him to monitor this person 24 hours a day, so it would be more appropriate to hire someone to watch him.
Lin Heng looked at him, tilted his head and laughed suddenly.
Zongque glanced at him doubtfully and said, "What are you laughing at?"
"No, do you want to learn English well?" Lin Heng asked.
Zongque glanced at the book tucked under his arm and said, "Don't you think this is a novel?"
"If you want to read a novel, do you need to change the cover?" Lin Heng laughed and said directly, without waiting for his answer, "Actually, there are skills in learning English."
I would stuff the test paper into the drawer because my grades were too ugly, probably because I was a little embarrassed, and I read the vocabulary collection for three classes, probably because I wanted to learn it well.
He would ask him to stay away from him, proving that he didn't want to involve him. Although they got along briefly, Lin Heng believed that human nature is good.
If studying takes up a lot of time, will you stop fighting?
Zongque looked at him for a long time. Some of the things he did were partly to match his original temperament, but improvement in performance did require some external reasons: "What is the technique?"
This person doesn't have any disdain for the original person. Do you think he is too naive? It doesn't seem to be the case. It's just that he seems to be used to treating some people and things gently, and he is also used to judging people's hearts with kindness.
But if you really encounter someone with malicious intentions, you are likely to suffer a loss.
"I'll go back and help you sort it out and give it to you tomorrow." Lin Heng estimated.
"Well, thank you." Zongque turned to leave, but was stopped by someone.
"Mathematics?" The young man under the tree has curved eyebrows and a bit of gentle naughtiness.
"Can you finish it today?" Zongque asked.
Mathematics is different from English, and the formulas are quite complex, so he will probably have to work hard.
"No, you have to take your time, but I can lend you my notes." Lin Heng laughed and stopped him before he spoke, "Don't say thank you, verbal thanks don't count. Only when your grades improve can you really thank me."
Already."
"Well, please take care of other subjects as well." Zongque said.
In fact, he is still smart and knows how to assess the situation and may not suffer a loss.
"Okay." Lin Heng turned around and said, "Let's talk while we walk. By the way, your shoes are not dry yet. Auntie helped wash them, but there hasn't been much sunshine in the past few days."
"Well, you haven't done anything either." Zongque followed. As he spoke, there was no one in the teaching area, and the school gate would be closed if he didn't leave.
"You washed it for me?!" Lin Heng said in surprise.
"Shoe washing shop." Zongque replied.
15 yuan can solve all problems.
"Oh, that's it." Lin Heng felt that he had really thought too much before.
When the two arrived at the school gate, Lin Heng said goodbye: "Then I'll leave first."
"Yes." Zongque looked at his retreating figure and reminded him, "Don't take the trails at night. Remember to go with someone when going to remote places."
Lin Heng paused, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay."
Although he is a boy, he is still kind-hearted.
Chapter completed!