Zheng Jian rushed into the classroom, "Do you know what I heard? Are you curious? Are you curious? Do you want to know?"

Everyone: "..."

I paused for a moment, doing whatever I needed to do.

Anyway - he couldn't hold it in anymore.

Zheng Jian: "..." Where is your thirst for knowledge?!

Scholars: Do we have such a thing?

Zheng Jian slapped the podium, her excited face froze for a moment, and she quietly put her hands behind her back.

Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!

Meeting everyone's gaze, "Hehehehe..."

"Do you know what I heard at the door of the head teacher's office? Our class is about to welcome a transfer student, and she is a girl."

"..."

"cut."

"It's boring."

"Lend me your lipstick, Xiaomei. I forgot mine."

Zheng Jian: Do you want to be so indifferent?

The head teacher looked at Mingdu, who was assigned by the dean of the Academic Affairs Office. He was ordinary and wearing the uniform of another school. He shouldn't be in Chengyun High School no matter what.

Although the school has special admissions for scholarships, the special admissions cannot be assigned to her class.

The class teacher thought of the group of students with different characteristics in the class, and then looked at this too normal brightness, and couldn't help but tell him: "The students in the class are more lively. If they bully you, you can talk to the teacher."

"Thank you, teacher."

They are much more sensible than those children. These are the students that teachers should teach.

The head teacher burst into tears.

While talking, she entered Class 28 with Mingdu.

"Classmates, we have a new classmate in our class. Let us introduce ourselves."

"Hello everyone, my name is Mingdu." After introduction, Mingdu sat in the small corner at the back reserved for poor students.

Class teacher: ...I shed tears too early.

"Host, the teaching in this school is much better than the original school. Come on, host!"

The small corner is indeed a good place to do some tricks. Mingdu took out the test paper when he sat down, briefly scanned the questions, and agreed with the system.

Then start writing questions.

Mathematics was my first choice, and I spent a class writing the last big question.

A function interval question, find the minimum value, maximum value and minimum value.

Just look at it and discuss it in categories.

[0,2] Monotonically decreasing area: h(a) is the larger of h(0) and h(2)...

I solved this problem with a lot of brightness, but I didn't use the scratch paper very much.

"Dip~ If the math accuracy rate reaches 100, you can receive a reward of 40rmb"

Double it, not bad, not bad.

Mingdu felt the thickness of his pocket and stuffed the test paper into the drawer.

The purpose of test papers in big cities is to make money. It would be nice if they could get more. Mingdu looked at the remaining test papers and found that some knowledge points have not been seen before. The accuracy of writing will be lowered. These are all money.

It can't be wasted.

Sun Weiwei is Mingdu's deskmate. She was playing games just now. Although she loves learning so much, she is not blatantly arrogant, so multiple deskmates can block her, but she is not unwelcome.

One plays games and the other studies.

Extraordinary harmony.

Sun Weiwei didn't even look up. She even played two games and didn't want to play the game that made her teammates angry. She stuffed her phone into the hole in the table and found that her new deskmate was actually studying!

There are such hard-working people in their class?!

Surprised, Sun Weiwei looked at the test paper written by her new deskmate. It was the test paper from last week, or the mathematics that was said to have been abandoned in middle school.

Not wanting to play the game, Sun Weiwei dug out the math test paper out of boredom. The teacher had told her about the last question and asked her to copy it down. Her brain suddenly twitched and she actually copied it.

Classification discussion, yes, this idea is correct. In summary, when a=1, take the minimum value 3, a=...

Got the answer right!

Sun Weiwei's chin was clenched, her new deskmate wore black-rimmed glasses, her head was like a student studying hard, and she sat upright and obediently. She sniffed and smelled only a faint scent of soap. If she smelled carefully, it was also mixed with the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel.

.

Her new deskmate--no skin care products!

Where did this standard academic master come from? He must have been in the wrong class!

How did Laoban get here? He didn't bring such a misleading disciple!

"How did you come to Class 28?"

Was Lao Ban holding a knife to his neck?

"Coming here."

Without thinking, Mingdu circled the unfamiliar content in the book's table of contents without stopping.

Sun Weiwei: "..."

Seeing how seriously my new classmates are studying, I feel embarrassed to bother them again, so I show my good character as a bad student - if I don’t study myself, I won’t hinder others from learning!

After the fourth period of get out of class, Mingdu ran to the cafeteria, ordered a portion of fried chicken with green peppers and a portion of spicy and sour shredded potatoes, and found a place to put down his plate.

The school's rice and soup are included in the tuition. Today's soup is seaweed and egg drop soup. The rice is well cooked and white and shiny. It looks freshly cooked.

I tasted it and it tasted good. The green pepper was slightly spicy and appetizing. The stir-fried diced chicken mixed with green pepper also gave it a spiciness. The shredded potatoes were also delicious.

She ate a whole bowl of rice with the vegetables, drank the soup, made another half bowl, and finished the rest of the food before burping.

The long table not far away

"She eats so well, and she doesn't look fat at all. I wonder where all the food went?"

"She is a transfer student from Class 28. Isn't that a famously wealthy class?"

"Look at her outfit, it's ugly and ugly. The school in this small place is too ugly. Fortunately, I study in Chengyun, otherwise I would be so ugly that I don't want to go to school."

When Qin Song heard the voice, he raised his head, and his eyes focused on a girl in a blue and white school uniform. She looked out of place among the silver, gray and white, like an ugly duckling that had wandered in by mistake.

But this ugly duckling is content and happy, which makes the duck who thinks it is a swan noisy and annoying.

He withdrew his gaze.

"She went to get food again!"

Sun Weiwei, who had always spent money like water and drank every bite she didn't like, looked at the brightness of the soup and was silent.

Her new deskmate seemed to be a bit poor.

So she is a special admissions student?

Special admissions for transfer students?

There are only two categories in Chengyun High School, one is rich, and the other is among the best with excellent grades. Mingdu is temporarily classified into the former category.

It's just that in the eyes of others, all her qualities appear to be in the latter category.

No matter which category it is, it has nothing to do with brightness, she never wastes it.

Because she's had enough of the days when her palms were turned upward and she was beaten and scolded but she didn't always get money.

She would rather eat until she is full and hold on for a while longer than waste it.

Even though she knew that eating like this was bad for her stomach, she didn't think about changing it.

Parental love is nothing but something that can be discarded at any time. It all comes with a price. Only money will not betray her. It can keep her fed and drink well, so that she does not have to shiver in thin clothes in the cold winter months.

Money is more important than anything else.

"Host, learn quickly, learning will make you rich"

Then the song Happy Like a God was played.

Mingdu: "..." won my heart!

Write an English test paper and make some money.

The focus of English is vocabulary, the vocabulary is large, and many questions can be answered correctly based on their meaning.

As for the grammar question, her original English teacher was from the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Q University. Although she didn’t know why the English teacher stayed in that small place, she did not have any grammar problems.
To be continued...