After Rebirth, I Was Entangled With The Tyrant - Chapter 82

Within a few days of the final exam, Chi Fang started school. The senior year is getting more and more urgent. It starts at 7am and ends at 4:30 pm. Every day is a linguistic metaphysics, plus two self-study classes. Teachers will also answer questions during the self-study classes. In the evening, there were two self-study sessions, from 5:30 to 8:00, and the second time was from 8:30 to 10:00.

It was dark when we came out of the school.

Usually lunch is settled at school, but there will be a special driver to deliver dinner for dinner. The mother distresses the younger son, and do n’t buy nutritional products like money. Although the senior year was tiring, Chi Fang was not only thin but he was a bit fatter.

Chi Fang Gao’s grades at the end of the second period did not increase much, he also knew in his heart that his foundation is now no problem, that is, on the difficult problem, or the type of the question is not enough, if you want to go one step forward, you can only increase Step through the questions.

Quantitative change can cause qualitative change.

It’s just that Chi Fang’s questions are not like those who came before. When he bought a new exercise book or issued a paper, Yu Mo would read it first and pick out the types of questions that Fang had not done.

After Wang Pengyu broke out from the forum, he never came to school again. Chi Fang heard that his family had transferred to school. Pang Zifei listened to what Chi Fang said to him, and he hated his teeth and regretted that he didn’t punch Wang Pengyu twice.

Pang Zifei has settled down in the imperial capital. He was originally a trainee when he was recruited, but he was good. He became a regular player when the Chinese New Year. He will enter the competition for the first time in October.

Pang Zifei: Are you really going to take that university? Why not change it? It’s all in the capital anyway, it makes no difference.

Since knowing his small ambitions, Pang Zifei hasn’t fallen asleep for several days. He dreams of falling out of the list, sadly, but Yu Mo is still in the college scene.

After finishing the exercises that Yu Mo drew for him, Chi Fang glanced at his mobile phone.

Chi Fang: It’s all right, don’t worry.

“Chi Fang, someone was looking for it.” The classmate sitting in the first row suddenly called back.

Chi Fang looked up, the front door was closed, and he could not see who was looking for him. He responded and handed the paper to Yu Mo. “I’ll go out.”

Pushing the door open, Zhu Ling stood by the door.

Zhu Ling saw him without much nonsense, “Where is Wang Pengyu?”

Chi Fang didn’t answer first, but looked at Zhu Ling up and down. Zhu Ling is completely different now when she was in high school. The clothes, shoes, and wrist watch on her body are not much to Chi Fang, but to Zhu Ling from an ordinary family, she is completely different. Probably bear it.

Zhu Ling noticed Chi Fang’s gaze and subconsciously hid his wrists behind him.

“He’s transferred to school.” Chi Fang didn’t even look at it, lowered his eyes and replied, he planned to return to the classroom.

“Wait a minute!” Zhu Ling reached out and grabbed Chi Fang, but was avoided by Chi Fang, “Where did he go?”

Chi Fang frowned and glanced back at Zhu Ling. He has always been gentle in school, and it is the first time that he has looked at a person with such a disgusted gaze, “Do you know that extortion will cost you more than 10,000 yuan?

Zhu Ling blushed, and she stumbled and said, “What are you talking about? I and Pengyu are in love, what is blackmailing …”

“Is it clear to you,” Chi Fang said coldly, “do you think the royal family can’t find out?”

It’s just because Wang Pengyu didn’t know why and didn’t care about Zhu Ling.

After speaking, Chi Fang went straight back to the classroom, leaving Zhu Ling alone in the corridor, her face was pale and pale.

After a few days, it was the first monthly exam of senior high school. After entering the senior year, the exams are more formal than ever, and the answer cards are no longer handwritten, but are drawn. Chi Fang followed Yu Mo’s prompts and applied the card smoothly after completing a part to prevent the card from being left unanswered.

The senior high school exam questions are no longer a single semester, but will include the content from junior high to high school. Fortunately, he reviewed the textbooks for high school again during this time, otherwise the knowledge pool in many places may not remember well Already.

I took the test on the weekend for two days, and I didn’t have time to rest after the test. Classes continued on Monday. When the results came down, Chi Fang suddenly became a little nervous. The senior high school transcripts are separate. Only the top 50 will be posted on the bulletin board, and the subsequent grades will be distributed to each class separately.

When Chi Fang passed the bulletin board, he glanced at the first and determined that Yu Mo returned to the classroom in peace, waiting for the class teacher to issue the report card while doing the questions. Most of the students in the class went to the bulletin board, and others went to the teacher’s office to try to peek into their rankings. Only a few people who didn’t care about their grades were sleeping on their stomachs.

Yu Mo didn’t know where to go, he hadn’t returned yet.

Chi Fang looked at his math problems, and suddenly he was a little upset. He put down his pen and went to the corridor from the back door. Outside the innermost window of the hallway was a large tree, which was lush and leafy, and moved along the window with the wind. Chi Fang reached out and dragged a leaf from the tree, looking down for a long time.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. After the sound came to Chi Fang, he suddenly turned back and turned to see Yu Mo.

Yu Mo was panting a little, but his eyes looking at Chi Fang were very bright. He reached out and handed Chi Fang a piece of paper.

Chi Fang froze, glanced down, and it was the one posted on the bulletin board. The first place was written with the name of Yu Mo, and it was still a high score of nearly full marks. Chi Fang was puzzled, “What’s wrong?”

Yu Mo didn’t speak, and signaled to Fang Fang to look back.

Chi Fang glanced at him in confusion, and looked down. Until the fourth row, Chi Fang saw his own name.

Grade 42, Chi Fang.

Chi Fang’s eyes widened slightly. He knew in his heart that he played well this time, but he didn’t expect to be able to …

His wrist was gently held by Yu Mo, and Chi Fang raised his head and looked at Yu Mo with a serious expression on his face.

“Go to Beijing University together.”

Chi Fang paused, listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves outside the window, and nodded for a moment.

“it is good.”

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Follow up

Yu Daba wrote a review of 3,000 words because he tore off the report card of the bulletin board without authorization.