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Chapter 20 The Legendary Zhou Ziyang

The securities market opens at [-]:[-] every day. Zhou Ziyang doesn't even have a notebook, so he can only climb over the wall and go out to trade in securities companies.

With a principal of [-] yuan and a capital allocation of [-] yuan, Zhou Ziyang didn't think about attracting the attention of the capital allocation company at all during the first operation, so he directly lowered the [-] yuan stud by [-]% of the shares.

After the operation, go back to school, and the exam is over, and go back to the classroom for self-study.

The English test in the afternoon is not difficult for Zhou Ziyang. Basically, he can know the answer at a glance, and they are all multiple-choice questions. Don’t write too easily, and the composition is even simpler. For large films, the main thing is to have neat writing, five millimeters for uppercase words, three millimeters for lowercase words, and one millimeter between words, which makes people look pleasing to the eye.

The invigilator for this English test is Zhou Ziyang's English teacher in his class. He is about [-] years old and likes to wear black silk. Sometimes he even wears pleated skirts and high heels to show his legs.

Zhou Ziyang has a good study attitude recently, so the English teacher saw Zhou Ziyang in the examination room, so he came to see how Zhou Ziyang was doing in the exam.

The examination room was quiet, and the sound of high heels stepping on the floor was exceptionally clear. She thought she was very quiet and quietly walked around behind Zhou Ziyang to watch Zhou Ziyang do the test paper.

In the end, I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I couldn't help being a little surprised that Zhou Ziyang did everything right?
Moreover, the words written in the composition are fluent, and it looks extraordinarily comfortable. Hu Shutong couldn't help being a little relieved. Seeing Zhou Ziyang seriously doing the questions over there, Hu Shutong bent down and leaned close to Zhou Ziyang in a funny way: "This is what the teacher said. , to add plurals, did you forget again?"

Hu Shutong was too close, and Zhou Ziyang was taken aback. Even someone like Zhou Ziyang, who lived a lifetime, couldn't bear it.

"Ah? Ah."

Hu Shutong obviously saw Zhou Ziyang's absent-mindedness, but he was not angry at all.

Then he got up and left, Jiang Yue who was sitting in the back almost vomited out the overnight meal, sure enough, this woman who studied foreign language was extraordinary.

After Hu Shutong left, Jiang Yue suddenly realized something, is this Zhou Ziyang so popular with the teacher?Could it be that he is a top student?
It's not right, I know all those who have studied well in school, but I have no impression of this guy at all.

Alas, I can't control so much.

Jiang Yue stretched out her slender fingers and tapped Zhou Ziyang's back twice.

Zhou Ziyang turned around curiously.

Jiang Yue pointed to the test paper and whispered, "Lend me to copy it."

Zhou Ziyang glanced at Jiang Yue, but saw Jiang Yue clasped his hands in fawning gesture, please, please!
Zhou Ziyang thought about it for a while, and thought that he could copy it if he wanted to, it was not a big deal, so he turned his body to create a chance for Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue immediately seized the opportunity and began copying multiple choice questions.

After Jiang Yue finished copying, the exam was almost over. The invigilator was collecting the papers over there. When Hu Shutong was collecting the papers, he said to Zhou Ziyang: "Zi Yang, you answered the questions well this time. It seems that you have really been serious recently. study."

Zhou Ziyang smiled and ignored her, and Hu Shutong continued to collect the test papers.

After the exam, the classroom suddenly became noisy, and many people began to check the answers over there.

Jiang Yue stretched comfortably, her originally slender waist became even more slender, and her belly button was elongated.

"Hey! Thank you! What's your name!" Jiang Yue patted Zhou Ziyang and asked.

Zhou Ziyang turned his head to look at Jiang Yue, shook his head, turned and left.

After the English test, the arts and sports students can leave first. Some students from the arts and sports class came to Jiang Yue and passed Zhou Ziyang.

"Huh? Isn't this boy the one we saw that day?" the girl asked curiously.

Jiang Yue nodded with a slight smile, and turned to talk to the girl: "I asked you to inquire for me before, but you didn't find out! Fortunately, I met you today."

"No way, I've been asking, he is Zhou Ziyang from the second class, hey, let me tell you that he is not simple!" The girl immediately said indignantly.

"What's not easy?"

"I'm going to be late for dance practice, talk while walking."

Jiang Yue put on her schoolbag and left with the girl.

Zhou Ziyang was indeed a famous figure in his freshman year of high school. At that time, a few bastards in the second and third year of high school wanted to collect protection money, but the bastards outside directly beat him into a pig's head.

At that time, the senior students were queuing up to please Zhou Ziyang, and there were also a group of bastard seniors who were sophomores and seniors vying to be Zhou Ziyang's girlfriend, but Zhou Ziyang was obsessed with cleanliness, so he basically didn't get along with those people. Zhou Ziyang confronted his father at home, but he knew the seriousness.

So after the senior year left, Zhou Ziyang gradually kept a low profile at school, which is why Liu Yue's boyfriend dared to trouble Zhou Ziyang.

The class did know that Zhou Ziyang's father was an official, but they didn't know why. Ji Yueming would complain occasionally, but it was impossible to talk about how great Zhou Ziyang's father was in the class.

So Jiang Yue's friends didn't inquire too much, they only said that Zhou Ziyang's family seemed to be an official, and he was very low-key. During his first year of high school, many senior girls were chasing him.

"True or not, why don't I know?"

"Sister, how could you know that you are asking for leave every day?"

"Oh yes, yes, hehe."

Jiang Yue smiled, and then thought about Zhou Ziyang who had a cold face during the exam. She thought that she hadn't realized before that there were such handsome boys in school.

"What's the matter? Sister Yue, don't play around, I don't know how many innocent teenagers died in your hands." The friend persuaded.

Jiang Yue couldn't help frowning and said: "Don't talk nonsense, please! These are all their wishful thinking! I am as pure as a little sheep."

"Ha! Hehe!"

(End of this chapter)