Rebirth In Junior High School Campus: The Strongest Black Belly Business Woman

She frowned and looked at several questions carefully, and found that the above answers were correct, and the grammar was correct or even more accurate.

This is the difficulty volume!

Sun Xiaoli's grades are also around ten in the class. She has tried to answer the first difficulty paper, but she has been vacant many questions in the third grade.

But the blanks on this roll of paper have obviously been filled.

"This is your answer?" Sun Xiaoli raised her eyes and looked at Wei Sheng in disbelief.

Song Jing also took the English scroll suspiciously, and opened his mouth in surprise after only a few moments.

Just kidding, if Wei Sheng answered this, her English proficiency would probably be higher than that of her own, an overseas Chinese child, and an English class representative of Class One Middle School 5.

This is the level that can be taught in the county? Song Jingshen expressed doubts.

Wei Sheng grinned and took the test paper, "I made it during the last class." During the last class, she used this English difficulty paper to test the level of the test. Fortunately, she didn't have any food during the time she was born again.

"Between class? Ten minutes?" Song Jing stared at Wei Sheng in surprise. Even if it wasn't, it was enough to surprise him, after all, Wei Sheng just asked himself this morning for a roll of paper to copy.

And she has completed two rolls of paper, math and English in one morning. He didn't have time to take a closer look at the latter, but after a cursory look at the two questions, he knew that the results would not be too bad. The math accuracy rate alone had reached 80%.

If English is the same, Wei Sheng's level in the class can already reach the ranks.

Sun Xiaoli pursed her mouth unwillingly, "I see, where does her grade need your guidance?"

"It's useful." Wei Sheng stretched his waist and yawned. "We can help each other. If Song Jing can't, maybe I can help."

Since asking Li Dezhi to make up lessons, she knows the importance of being tutored. At least Li Dezhi has played a key role in leading Wei Sheng's review. Now Wei Sheng is gradually taking the lead, and the junior high school courses in her memory seem to be opened. In fact, as long as you adapt to this rhythm and get insights, the middle and high school courses for Wei Sheng are just reviews, not study and preview.

Sun Xiaoli felt that Wei Sheng's answer was presumptuous, as if he was trying to run her on purpose and anger her.

Who in Class 5 doesn't know that Sun Xiaoli and Song Jing are a match made in heaven? Even if Song Jing hasn't made it clear, she hasn't made it clear, but she thinks they have a tacit understanding.

In the past, he treated her kindly, took good care of her, counseled her, and always cared for her. She would often bring breakfast for him and take out the trash with him on duty. These are memories that cannot be more beautiful in Sun Xiaoli's heart.

But Wei Sheng stepped in like Cheng Yaojin. She suddenly discovered that Song Jing was also taking care of Wei Sheng as he did to her, and coaching Wei Sheng as he did to her. He took the trouble to talk to her as much as possible. Help her.

Sun Xiaoli suddenly felt that she had been wrong before, and Wei Sheng's indifferent and condescending attitude made her even more depressed.

Biting her lip, Sun Xiaoli turned and returned to her seat. The other classmates also dispersed one after another, but their views on Wei Sheng changed.

If at first they thought she was a poor student who was transferred from the county middle school in a rustic dress.

Now I am afraid that she is a top student transferred from the county middle school in a rustic dress.

After school, the parents prepared a large table of meals at home. One was to celebrate the successful payment of the first batch of goods from his father, and the other was to celebrate the first day that Wei Sheng entered the Chaonan No. 1 Middle School.

When Yang Lichun asked why he didn't visit Wei Jiefang's father, the answer was still that the old man did not come back today.

Wei Sheng's new home is two rooms and two halls, with more than 90 square meters in size. After eating, Wei Jiefang sat in the living room and sorted out the factory materials, seemingly doing his own finances.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wei Sheng was doing homework in the room, and he heard his father calling himself in the living room.

"Xiao Sheng, are you free? Help Dad run his legs!"

Accompanied by Yang Lichun's displeased voice, "The child is studying, you can run by yourself so close, what will the child do at night."

Wei Sheng smiled and walked out, "Which legs are you running?"

"Dad still has a batch of accounts to be corrected, you help me send these to Uncle Qian's house." Wei Jiefang ignored Yang Lichun's dissatisfaction, and called Wei Sheng to go over and handed Wei Sheng a bunch of materials.

Wei Sheng took a brief look, then turned around and left.

Along the way, I looked through Yueguang Weisheng all the way. According to these data, my father’s factory now only had two machines, and he hired four workers to operate 24 hours in shifts, producing 30 tons of goods every day.

The rent for the south-facing factory is twice as expensive as in Hutai County, and the manpower is slightly more expensive.

They mainly make black material and S material, but obviously because the recycling price of S-grade transparent material is expensive, it accounts for not much.

The import and export prices of black materials in Chaonan City are the same as those in Hutai County, but the price of S materials can be more than one hundred to two hundred yuan. This is probably the reason why many Hutai County factories are willing to cooperate with Chaonan factories. Far but the benefits expand.

Only the recycling price of S material is as high as 5,800 yuan a ton, and it is sold between 6,800-7200 yuan. Although its profit is large, it is still a problem that it cannot be collected. It costs nearly 60,000 yuan in principal to process 10 tons of S material every day.

No wonder his father's money for selling the house plus Qian Chuang could only buy two machines.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu was because of the winter, and there were no more people in the yard except those who hurried home from get off work.

If it is summer, it is not difficult to imagine that eight or nine in the evening is a good time for people to have tea and chat downstairs.

When she entered the stairwell, her ears seemed to hear a rustling sound from the stairs, as if it was accompanied by a conversation.

Wei Sheng's footsteps didn't stop, but he relaxed a little when he went upstairs, and did not call the sensor light in the stairwell.

As soon as I entered the second floor and went up to the third floor, I saw two tangled figures on the jogging platform at the corner.

The girl's short skirt fell to her knees, and she was arching her body. Her two white hands were tightly holding on to the wall and her back facing Wei Sheng.

A thin figure of a man was struggling to live behind her, slow but very powerful, and his movements were obviously deliberately lightened a lot. The man was covering her mouth with his hand, as if worried about her making a sound.

He was looking sideways at the door on the third floor upstairs, as if he was afraid that someone would open the door and discover their good deeds at this time, and did not find Wei Sheng on the other end.

In this unobstructed scene, in the stairwell at more than nine o'clock in the middle of the night, we can see Wei Sheng heartily.

She licked her dry lips and didn't intend to take her gaze back, although she had already seen from the girl's yellow hair that she was Qian Shuang.

It's really exciting, I dare to do this in front of my parents.