The male god here

Chapter 11 Youth School
Every day when the second class is over, there will be a [-]-minute break for doing exercises. Usually, during this time, Zhou Ziyang and Liu Shuomao will smoke a cigarette in the toilet.

Today I didn’t smoke, but chose to go over the wall and go to an Internet cafe, and sold all the stocks I bought now, plus the [-] yuan that Zhou’s father gave this morning, the total is [-] yuan. Saying that the price limit is caught every day may attract the attention of some people, but Zhou Ziyang really has no new way to make money now, he can only run around no matter how small a fly is, it is meat, and it is as much as it can earn, so let’s buy some first.

There are still six months to go to college, Zhou Ziyang has to figure out what to do to earn half a million yuan and guarantee his basic life.

"Brother Zhou, do you think this can make money? My dad also plays every day." Liu Shuo watched Zhou Ziyang buy stocks and muttered over there.

"Don't play around with this thing, you won't have any pants left." Zhou Ziyang said.

"seriously?"

Twenty minutes to operate the market, I went back to class just two minutes late, sneaked in from behind, the teacher wouldn't say anything even if he saw it, the college entrance examination is coming, who cares about you bad students .

The days in the last three months were boring. Every day, there were endless papers and notes, one after another. Speak directly.

"I've said this question eight hundred times!"

"This question is a bonus question!"

"What do I say about this question, odd changes and even remains the same! The symbols look at the quadrant!"

"This is Vedic's theorem!"

After getting everything done, Zhou Ziyang was completely immersed in high school life, and began to study hard, with an unforgettable memory. Zhou Ziyang learned quickly, immersed in the sea of ​​books, reading one book after another. , Do the questions after reading.

The only thing you need to understand is math and physics.

Fortunately, there was a female academic bully sitting in front of me. When she encountered something she didn't know, she asked directly, and tapped Song Shihan's bra strap with her index finger.

"What are you doing!" The girl with the ponytail turned around impatiently every time.

"How to do this question!?"

Song Shihan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, snorted, and obediently explained the topic to Zhou Ziyang.

It was April, the grass was growing and warblers were flying, the spring was just right, and the spring breeze was not dry. On the playground, students in the lower grades were playing football and throwing sandbags.

When the wind blows, the sycamore tree will make a humming sound.

The teaching building is quiet here. Some students in the first and second grades are reading aloud, some are doing questions, and the students in the third year are working hard.

The test papers were issued one by one.

The slogan was chanted over and over again.

"One point of progress! Kill a thousand people!"

"If you don't work hard, you won't be tired! The college entrance examination is tasteless! If you don't work hard, you won't work hard! It's a waste of work!"

"come on!"

"Come on~!"

The last three months became intense, and Zhou Ziyang started to study with all his strength. Others were doing test papers and Zhou Ziyang was reading frantically. At noon, everyone was resting, and Zhou Ziyang was still reading.

Liu Shuo was immediately shocked: "Brother Zhou, Internet cafe?"

"No, I want to study." Zhou Ziyang just said in a low voice.

"Damn~" The whole class suddenly sighed.

"???" Zhou Ziyang was stunned, someone could hear him speaking so softly,

However, this is not the time to joke around. The college entrance examination is still going on. Except for Zhou Ziyang, everyone is working hard. As Ji Yueming said, not everyone has a good father!
Although Ji Yueming's mouth is a bit poisonous, he really hates iron but not steel.

Facing those children who were not studying in the back row, Ji Yueming gritted his teeth and said more than once: "You think you are all like Zhou Ziyang! Dad is a prosecutor!? Or is your father like Liu Shuo! You can earn a lot of money in a month! Tens of thousands!?"

"Wake up! Think about how much money your parents earn a month! If you are like this, who will buy you a house and marry a wife in the future!"

In three months, there is still time to work hard!

Since you have come to this class, you have a chance!

If you don’t pass the undergraduate exam, it’s not too late to get into a better junior college!

But you can't fool around!
Look at Zhou Ziyang!Dad is now a prosecutor, and he is still studying!You have no reason not to work hard! ?
"It's because he wants to chase Song Shihan!"

At this time, a boy in the back seat joked.

"Hahaha~" There was laughter again, the college entrance examination is coming soon, but those who should be poor still have to be poor. Song Shihan blushed when she heard this, and turned her head to give the boy a hard look.

The boy was not ashamed but proud, and felt like he had done something great.

There is nothing worse than heartbreak, Ji Yueming looked at the rascal-like boys behind him, and said nothing more.

Continuing with self-study and doing test papers, Ji Yueming came to Zhou Ziyang's side and saw that Zhou Ziyang was reading all the time. He couldn't help telling him: "Your foundation is poor, reading books is not enough, you still have to do the test papers, and if you have any questions you don't know, you can come to me." Ask me, Shihan, you have good grades, please help Ziyang."

Song Shihan looked at Zhou Ziyang all day, and said oh, this damned bad guy!His own reputation has been ruined by him!Now the whole class says that he is studying hard for himself!The teacher even asked me to help him! ?
But at this moment, Zhou Ziyang was like a normal person, still reading with his head down!Even Mr. Ji ignored it, bad guy, bad guy!

Ji Yueming felt a little scared seeing Zhou Ziyang like this, Zhou Ziyang was too abnormal recently!If it was in the past, Zhou Ziyang would probably have quarreled with Ji Yueming. Ji Yueming couldn't help but think of what he said a few days ago, and suddenly felt a little weak. He said those words because he hated iron and wanted Zhou Ziyang to study hard.

Could Zhou Ziyang really tell his father?Poor scholars are like this, they will complain when they have nothing to do, but they can't help but feel a little worried after complaining, especially Zhou Ziyang is so abnormal now that he doesn't even pay attention to himself.

Ji Yueming struggled for a long time, and couldn't help but said: "Otherwise, Ziyang, why don't you transfer to sit next to Shihan? This way Shihan can help you better?"

"Boom!" As soon as the words came out, the whole class was shocked.

(End of this chapter)