I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

During the sports meeting, you still have to study in the evening.

It's just that these two days have been a relatively relaxed environment. There are no teachers coming to class for evening self-study. The class teacher only occasionally stops by to check everyone's discipline.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Qiang to come here to study at night. He came here to join Yi Yang, but Yi Yang's dormitory cannot accommodate him, and Zhao Qiang is still reluctant to rent a room near the school.

Of course Yi Yang didn't care so much about the one or two hundred yuan for rent. He asked Jiang Lili to call the head teacher and tell her that he would stay at her place for two days.

After all, Jiang Lili is a teacher at the Normal University and claims to be Yi Yang's sister. With her endorsement, the High School Affiliated to the Normal University doesn't have any objections.

Since he didn't have to live on campus for two days, Yi Yang bought a room near the school, paid more than 200 yuan for the room, and stayed with Zhao Qiang at night.

Yi Yang knew that if he just gave Zhao Qiang a room and still lived on campus, it would hurt his self-esteem. However, if they lived together and just paid the room fee, he would only look generous and Zhao Qiang would not feel so awkward.

At this time, the quality of a room priced at 200 yuan is still pretty good. The past two years have been the period when chain hotels such as Home Inn and Hanting Hotel have been spreading. It is a critical moment to build a reputation. If nothing else, at least the hotel is quite good. Clean.

This is a newly opened non-franchise hotel chain store near the school.

Even if Zhao Qiang lives outside, he usually stays in a youth hostel worth tens of yuan. When he entered the room and saw two such big beds, he couldn't help but sit on them to test the flexibility.

Zhao Qiang said: "Let's split it equally..."

Yi Yang said angrily: "You have come to my territory, and I can still ask you to spend money? Next time I come to your territory, you will know if I am willing to spend money."

Zhao Qiang smiled sheepishly and said nothing more.

During evening self-study, Zhao Qiang stayed in the hotel and watched TV, while Yi Yang went to the classroom to do one thing besides attending evening self-study.

At this time, most students are immersed in writing questions.

Wang Sangning's battery seemed to have bottomed out, and her energy during the day was finally used up. She looked very tired, so she took out the sleeping pillow Yi Yang gave her and buried her head on it.

While Wang Sangning was still asleep, a classmate named Zhang Hui came over and asked her: "Wang Sangning, where did you buy this pillow?"

Wang Sangning raised her head and was about to answer when Yi Yang poked her waist gently. She was slightly startled and looked back at him strangely.

Yi Yang also took out his own sleeping pillow and said to Zhang Hui, "I didn't buy this sleeping pillow."

"Didn't you buy it?"

Yi Yang said: "I have a relative who does this. These pillows were taken away and processed. If you want, I can give you one."

Zhang Hui suddenly brightened up and said, "This... I'm so embarrassed. If there is anything I can do to help you, please let me know, otherwise I'll be a little embarrassed."

At this time, some students nearby couldn't help but glance at it. Although everyone had no expression, it could be felt that most of them were a little...envious.

Finally, a girl said half-jokingly: "Yi Yang, you are so generous... give me one too? I will help you with your Chinese homework for the week!"

Yi Yang responded: "It's not impossible..."

"Ah? Do you really agree?"

At this time, someone started to boo: "Are you so generous! I can also help you with your homework!"

"Hahaha……"

Yi Yang smiled, stood up, and said, "Actually, it was just a joke. The atmosphere in our class is so harmonious, and I have a good relationship with everyone, so I really want to give one to everyone, but I The number of sleeping pillows here is limited, so it’s definitely not allowed... Let’s do this.”

Yi Yang pretended to ponder for a moment and said: "Aren't these two days a sports meeting? How about this? I won't let everyone help me with my homework. Everyone will help our class with homework. Every five newsletters you write, you will get A chance to smoke a sleeping pillow, I have thirty sleeping pillows here, the probability is very high."

"This is fairer. These pillows for lying down are of no use to me anyway. I am willing to give them to everyone, but the quantity is limited after all. If I give them to you, some people will not be able to get them. In this case, some people will not be able to get them. I have no opinion, what do you think?"

For a moment, all the students in the class took stock, and some voices came out.

"It would be a great loss for you..."

"Damn it, good man, brother, you are so dedicated to the public, you make us ashamed!"

"Haha, to be honest, it was just for the honor of the class, and it was so embarrassing to let Yi Yang spend so much money..."

Yi Yang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. They are all the leftover products sold by my relatives. They still take up space when placed there. They are intended to be given to everyone anyway. It's just that the quantity is difficult to distribute. With such distribution, you can achieve more with one stone."

Someone said: "I suggest that Yi Yang has already said this. Whether it is for the pillow or not, everyone should write. How about writing as much as you can during this evening self-study?"

This proposal immediately won the approval of most people. Some people were not interested in sleeping on pillows. In such an atmosphere, it was difficult to refuse.

"Then we have to start writing!"

For a while, the classroom was noisy. Everyone packed up their things, and then began to write a newsletter.

Wang Sangning looked on in shock.

A newsletter is about 300 words long. If you write with peace of mind, it is not difficult to write more than a dozen articles in one night of self-study.

Yi Yang winked lightly at Wang Sangning.

Those sleeping pillows were of no use to Jiang Lili. Taking this opportunity to give away some of them could be said to be a multi-purpose achievement.

Clear part of the inventory, help Wang Sangning complete the communication draft task, and also shorten the distance with the classmates.

And using this kind of fair reason, the difference lottery method is better than giving one to each person.

Giving one to each person may be counterproductive, because it will give a sense of deja vu as "using a pillow to sleep on to buy your newsletter", and it will become a naked transaction. Everyone will feel a little uncomfortable psychologically. I am so greedy for you. Broken pillow?

But what Yi Yang said is that I wanted to give one to everyone, but I was very distressed because the quantity was not enough, so I distributed it in a relatively fair way. When everyone accepted Yi Yang's kindness, they would still have a "I "I'm helping Yi Yang solve trouble" psychological implication, and I'm also helping the class to win honors. Not only will there be no psychological burden, but I will also feel that this is a meaningful thing.

While everyone was writing the manuscript, Yi Yang took some pieces of paper and, under the witness of monitor Chang He, cut them into 70 copies. Then he drew a five-pointed star on 30 copies to indicate winning, and then cut all 70 copies. Put it into the basin used for cleaning in the class.

"There will be a prize draw for every 5 articles! The first to write is the first to draw, and the draw will last until the draw is over. There is no limit to the number of entries per person!"

Yi Yang then announced the rules.

After the first evening self-study get out of class, people began to come to Yi Yang one after another with manuscripts to draw the lottery. He was like a profiteer setting up a roadside stall, collecting manuscripts with a smile and handing the basin over.

"Cut! Hit! Hit! Hit! Hit!"

Amid the prayers of his first classmate, Yiyang opened a five-pointed star for his first business operation.

Amidst the cheers of the classmate, Yi Yang said: "Congratulations! Our first good luck friend has been born today!"

At this time, the atmosphere reached its peak, and then one after another came to draw the prizes. Naturally, those who won the prizes went away happily, but there were also unlucky ones who did not win. Yi Yang said with a smile: "It's okay. I can write five more articles when I go back and I can draw again... …”

There really was a guy who could write very fast. He drew prizes three times and then missed once...

After the evening self-study class, Yi Yang already had a thick stack of newsletters in front of him.

Because during the lottery, no one counted the exact number of five-pointed stars drawn out, so based on the principle of not giving up until the last moment, they all drew out.

Wang Sangning looked at the pile of newsletters in front of Yi Yang speechlessly.

Yi Yang smiled slightly and said, "By the way, how many copies of the newsletter are there for Class 2 and 6..."

"More than fifty copies..." Wang Sangning looked at the manuscript with greedy eyes: "You are really awesome..."

Like a rich man, Yi Yang picked up the newsletter, held it between his hands as if counting money, and pretended to click, "Oh, it's a joke..."

"Isn't this trivial?"

"Hmm... I calculated, 70 times 5, but some students actually wrote more than 5 copies, probably more than 360 copies. It seems too crazy to say it is trivial, but it is medium-interest."

Wang Sangning was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing anymore.

Yi Yang stopped teasing her, handed the manuscript to her, and then said seriously: "You take this manuscript first, but don't be too busy handing it in yet."

Wang Sangning was slightly startled and said, "Why is this?"

Yi Yang said: "Listen to me, Yao Qian suddenly produced so many manuscripts, but he may not necessarily have only that many manuscripts. If he is determined to compete for this spiritual civilization award, let alone 360 ​​manuscripts, give him time to prepare , even if it’s 400 manuscripts, it’s possible to get it!”

"Ah? Then... what should we do?"

"In this way, you will stay next to the rostrum tomorrow and submit more than twenty articles first, and then look at the number of submissions from other classes. You will always be a few articles away from the first place. Wait until the last moment, and then finish all the articles in one go. Hand in all the manuscripts! They won’t have time to catch up.”

Wang Sangning's eyes gradually brightened and she nodded: "I know! Yi Yang, you are so smart."

After evening self-study, Yi Yang did not live on campus today, so he went out with Wang Sangning.

Before leaving, Yi Yang received a text message from an unfamiliar number.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Yi Yang frowned slightly, realizing that it was probably a girl who liked him. The first thing he thought of was Deng Wenxiao, and then he glanced at her seat. She was tying up her hair, exposing her white neck.

uncertain.

But Yi Yang didn't bother to reply to this unsigned text message, so he put his phone away and ignored it.