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Chapter 7: Famous Campus

Of course, Zhang Hao didn't know that Li Qubing was completely making a fool of himself. Li Qubing was just often chased and beaten by his father with a stick when he was in elementary school, and many of his friends around him were chased and beaten, so he just said this randomly. Unexpectedly, this was the case.

Li Qubing said with difficulty while tying Zhang Hao's hands: "Let go, let go, let go..."

Zhang Hao said while letting go: "I let go, you can't continue talking!"

Li Qubing nodded with difficulty, and then Zhang Hao completely let go of his hand.

"Zhang Hao, what's your year?"

"What about you in my 75 years? Look at you so young."

Li Qubing is young, and because he was sick when he was a child, he was relatively short. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be in the first row like he did in his previous life. Then he began to develop suddenly in the second grade. In the first half of the semester, he became the third row in the second half of the semester. In the third grade, he became the second to last row, which is the sixth row!

"I'm 78 years old, three years younger than you."

"Aged 78? How could he be so much younger than me!"

"Haha, have you resigned?"

"Yes, I've stayed level 1, but you shouldn't be so much younger than me!"

"I also stayed at level 1, but I went to school early. My family is next to the school. Every day, I was curious and yelled to go to school. Then my mother gave me a small stool, and I went to Yuhong class to go to school. My family is next to the school, and I knew all the teachers, and they chased me and I didn't go out, so I started to go to school. Last year, I was about to go to junior high school, but..."

In the nonsense between Li Qubing and Zhang Hao, some classmates returned to the classroom after dinner.

On the way out of the classroom with chopsticks and chopsticks, others pointed and whispered to each other whenever they saw him. When he walked to the canteen, there were no few people in the canteen lined up.

It is actually very difficult to say that it is a canteen. It is just a row of houses for cooking. Outside the house, there is a layer of bricks on the top, and a shed for covering the rain is built.

The place to eat is very wide. There is a large open space next to the cafeteria, and next to the open space is a huge playground. The students squatted in groups of three or three to eat in the open space.

If it rains, you can only go to the cafeteria to get food with an umbrella and then take it back to the classroom to eat.

Li Qubing just squatted down and ate a few bites of the original boiled eggplant. The boys who were eating next to him finished eating. One of them had a leniency and a white polyester shirt walked up to him: "You are the lunatic in Class 5!"

"Okay. I'm a lunatic. Who are you?"

"I'm from Class 3, my name is Li Chunyu."

Li Chunyu? Li Qubing couldn't help but think of Li Yuchun, and the saying "Brother Xinchun doesn't fail the exam." But now Li Yuchun is still a little loli of a few years old, and this meme is not available.

"What's the matter?"

"Boy, you are famous now, the whole school is famous. Everyone knows that Class 1 (5) has had a lunatic problem!"

"It's so good to be a lunatic, it's not illegal to kill people."

......

Li Qubing's words ended the entire chat, and then quickly finished the meal under the crowd's onlookers.

When Li Qubing finished his meal, washed the dishes and returned to the classroom, most of the classmates were chatting enthusiastically. When he saw him coming in, the extroverted classmates greeted him one after another.

"Hello, my name is Wang Dapeng."

"Mystery, are you from Huanlong? Then don't you know Zhao Erlei, he is my cousin..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the rankings started, and the queues were lined up according to the heights, and then the short ones sat in front and the tall ones sat in the back. There were a row of boys and girls in the rows of rows in turn.

Sure enough, Li Qubing was assigned to the left in the middle of the first row. Like in his previous life, his deskmate was Zheng Xiaodong.

Then start publishing the book.

I got the textbook, and it turned out to be the same as in my previous life: 7 courses including Chinese, mathematics, English, politics, geography, history, biology, etc.

My deskmate Zheng Xiaodong was very excited: "Mystery, we are also a student of biology. What are biology? Do you know?"

Zheng Xiaodong's excitement is understandable. For these rural children who only study Chinese, mathematics and only take exams in elementary school. They also say that all this is fresh and interesting.

Li Qubing looked at Zheng Xiaodong's excited face and laughed secretly because he suddenly remembered that during the middle of the first half of the semester in his previous life, only one student in Class 1 and Class 1 got 66 points in the whole first grade, and the second place was his own 59 points. In other words, only one of the more than 320 students in five classes passed, less than 10 of them were above 50, and only more than 50 were above 40, and most of them were at 20 or 30. It was a terrible sight!

"Biology is about animals, plants, microorganisms, etc. If you want to study medicine in the future, biology is about popularizing basic knowledge." Li Qubing said as he said, "A part of our elementary school nature involves biology, but no one told us that we don't have a foundation, so we may not be able to learn well."

"Wow, you know so much."

"That's not. I went to my cousin's house in advance to read his junior high school textbook." Li Qubing casually said.

"What about English? Is it what the British said?"

"English is not only what the British say, but also Americans, Australians, Canadians, New Zealanders, and Indians also speak English. You must learn English well in the future. If you don't learn English well, you will definitely not be able to get into high school and technical secondary school."

Suddenly, Wu Yuanjia (yes, the same name as the founding general of Vietnam) said: "I heard that it is difficult to get into a technical secondary school entrance examination. It would be great if I could get into a technical secondary school. After graduation, I would be able to get a job and I would be able to eat commercial food."

The education in this era is completely different from later generations. In this era, the hardest time for secondary technical secondary school entrance examinations is the most difficult time for secondary technical secondary school entrance examinations. After three years of junior high school entrance examinations, you will get cadre status and then you will be able to eat commercial food. In addition to a small number of students who are dedicated to college entrance examinations, only students who fail to get into secondary technical secondary school entrance examinations will go to high school. Although the jobs assigned after graduation are better, after all, you have to go to high school for three more years, which costs more than three years, and it is even more difficult for college entrance examinations. Therefore, only a small number of students who are dedicated to college entrance examinations and students who fail to get into secondary technical secondary school entrance examinations will go to high school.

In his previous life, Li Qubing's parents insisted that he study at the middle school teacher. When he comes out, he can go back to his hometown to teach without having to travel away from home. He also has a few acres of land during the winter and summer vacations, so he can live a comfortable life.

However, Li Qubing, attracted by the broad prospects of the university, seriously rejected his parents' proposal, went to high school, and repeated the year before he was admitted to Henan University, the best university in Henan Province at that time.

What about this life? I will definitely not go to Henan University again. Let’s talk about where to go.

"I am a man who wants to go to college, and I must go to high school." Li Qubing said to them.

"Then what university are you going to go to?" Wu Yuanjia said curiously.

Li Qubing brags: "The computers at Tsinghua University or the University of Electronic Science and Technology also have the economy and finance of Peking University Renmin University."

"Wow, just brag. I heard from people that only one or two people in our county can get into Tsinghua University or Peking University in a year, and sometimes they haven't." Zheng Xiaodong shook his head and said.

Li Qubing pretended to behave, "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"

Wu Yuanjia and Zheng Xiaodong looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t understand what Li Qubing said. They only knew it was an ancient Chinese, but they didn’t understand the meaning at all.

Li Qubing didn't know that it was because of this conversation that his nickname changed from "psychopathy" to "Tsinghua neuropathy". It was widely circulated on campus. Even a few years after he left the junior high school campus, the jokes of "Tsinghua neuropathy" were still circulated on campus. Of course, these jokes became allusions after Li Qubing became famous. After he became famous, he donated teaching buildings, laboratories, and classrooms to his alma mater. When the school leaders asked him to write inscriptions, the first inscription he remembered was "Tsinghua neuropathy", and then he really wrote "Tsinghua neuropathy" and was written by the school on the wall of each teaching building, with the letter "Promoting the spirit of Tsinghua neuropathy, being positive and optimistic, and having lofty ambitions."

When the three of them were talking bored, Gu Wei walked into the classroom again and stepped onto the podium.

"Students, be quiet. Now start allocating dormitories, first allocating girls, Zhao Dandan, Gu Lili, Wang Xiaodan, Wang Ying 226 dormitory, Zhao..."

"Finally, due to the expansion of enrollment in the school this year, the dormitory is insufficient, and a few students who did not read the name live in the classroom."

Like in his previous life, Li Qubing was not named, which means he had to live in the classroom for half a year. He got up early every morning and carried the quilt to a designated dormitory with the quilt, and then carried it back at night, and put the tables in the classroom together as a bed. Getting up early and going to bed late every day is not a problem, but when pulling the table, there will be ink bottles spilling, things are messed up, things are lost, and so on, which has caused conflicts among many classmates. After half a year, he will also live in an abandoned noodle house, and more than 40 boys live in two places as big as a house, and they will experience the taste.

Thinking of this, Li Qubing stood up: "Teacher, I have a problem."

Gu Wei and the whole class focused their eyes on Li Qubing, not understanding what problems he would have.

When Gu Wei saw that it was this crazy boy again, his eyes were a little bad. In addition, Li Qubing was in the first row and was very close to him. Gu Wei stared at Li Qubing's eyes and said, "What's the problem?"

"Teacher, there are 45 boys in the class. I just heard it and there were 9 people who didn't read it. I think it's unfair to keep these 9 people living in the classroom. They should be divided into 5 groups and take turns living in the classroom."
Chapter completed!
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