Chapter 1 The Consciousness of Poor Students
Baihu Experimental Middle School, Class 2, Grade 3.
Luo Pengxu looked at the girl beside him and wrote it on the notebook in a stroke by stroke.
【Maybe I can only get close to you
You will remember me if you don't see you again]
"Is this the millennium? Am I reborn?"
He looked at everything familiar around him in disbelief, the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard, the loose blue school uniform on his body, and the textbooks that he could not understand on the table.
God really makes fun of myself. I worked hard for twenty years in my previous life, and as the new generation of AI that was leading the development was about to be released, I actually traveled back to a month before the college entrance examination.
The college entrance examination in my previous life was considered to be a super-level performance, and I barely reached the undergraduate level. But now I have been so many years, how can I still remember the knowledge points I used to do?
I'm afraid it will be difficult to even study for a better junior college this year!
Luo Pengxu lowered his head and stared at the mathematics textbook that looked like a heavenly book, and fell into deep thought...
Before the class ringtone rang, an angry middle-aged woman walked in with a stack of test papers in her hand.
The whole class suddenly became silent! Everyone ran back to their seats in panic.
The woman slapped the paper roll in her hand on the table, and the raised chalk flew freely in the air.
"Tell me about yesterday's test results! I carried my hands over and sat up straight!"
The female teacher looked around with a strict look. When she saw that only Luo Pengxu was still lowering her head and didn't know what she was thinking, her anger burst out instantly.
"Luo Pengxu! Are your big neck rusted or your head made of gold? The whole class has to wait for you here!"
Luo Pengxu hurriedly raised his head, and the memories in his mind gradually became clear.
The female teacher is his class teacher. She is nicknamed Master Zhou, and she is known for her lip service. If anyone is disobedient, she can ruin your life and die.
"Luo Pengxu, you really can surprise me. I passed the exam last time, but this time I'll be fine, 32 points!"
"I stepped on the answer sheet, and it was better than you. Come up quickly and take away your butt wipe paper."
Luo Pengxu picked up his test paper while the whole class was watching and laughing.
"No, I even got an ordinary undergraduate degree in my previous life! Why did I get this score in this life? It must be that my rebirth posture was wrong."
He shook his head as he walked.
"Just laugh, you know how to laugh! Li Weize, your hair is dressed up day by day, looks good? I don't think you can beat you up to a pound!"
Li Weize is Luo Pengxu's front seat and best friend. At this moment, he blushed and went up to pick up his paper full of forks.
"After class, I went to the door of Class 3 to find someone's little girl. Why are you so shameless? Do they treat you two as dishes?"
"You two can just get together! Then go pick up rags together, let alone I taught you!"
The class teacher kept chattering on the stage, and whenever he read someone's grades, he would comment a few words. Even the first in the class did not escape the bombardment.
Luo Pengxu turned over his paper and read it several times, but finally he could only sigh helplessly.
It seems that there is no hope for going to college!
But fortunately, I was one of the first Internet people. I remember Men Qing'er the history in the circle.
If it really doesn't work, just buy a few stocks in advance and take the opportunity to get rid of them. If you buy a few more houses, you will be considered as having no worries about food and drink for the rest of your life.
Luo Pengxu was thinking while writing and drawing on the draft paper. The seemingly random marks are actually the key development direction of a city.
He wrote abbreviations that only he understood in a few circles, such as Wei Ke, Olympic Sports, Qian Xin...
The time for listening to classes is always long, but the time for being idle is so fast.
"Why choose 2B for this question? I'll ask someone to answer it!"
The head teacher saw Luo Pengxu burying his head behind the pile of books and smirking there. She broke the chalk in her hand into two pieces and raised her hand.
Chalk drew a parabola in the air and accurately shot Luo Pengxu in the head.
He looked at the head teacher in a daze, wondering what the teacher was going crazy again!
"Luo Pengxu, can you let me save some snacks and put my head down and put it there to embroider the flowers?"
Luo Pengxu gently kicked Li Weize in the front seat with his foot and signaled him to help him.
Seeing the "Old Master" exposed under his paper, Luo Pengxu felt as if he was ashamed. It seemed that he could not escape the disaster today.
"Get out of here! Don't let me see you!"
The teacher shouted loudly, and most of the students in the class were trembling with tears.
Luo Pengxu didn't care, so he got up and walked out the door.
This is the self-consciousness of a poor student. Although we are not good at studying, we will definitely not waste every student’s precious time.
Standing outside the classroom, he lay on the railings of the corridor and looked out.
Not to mention, the scenery at Experimental Middle School is quite good, with blue sky, white clouds, green trees and birds.
The breeze blew, bulging up the fat school uniform on his body, and Luo Pengxu took a deep breath.
Youth is so good!
The next moment, a sound suddenly came from my mind.
The AI system has been debugged and is being started...
Then, a blue progress bar appeared in my mind, loading at a slow speed.
Luo Pengxu suppressed the excitement he wanted to scream. He clenched his fists and waved them heavily.
The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, and when he was worried that he would be seen, Luo Pengxu quickly calmed down his excitement and stood against the wall.
After waiting for two or three minutes, the master came out of the class, glared at him in anger, and said coldly,
"Come to the office with me!"
The short six words are definitely the least willing to hear from all students, no doubt about it.
Baihu Experiment did not improve until the construction of a new campus in 2010. The conditions of teachers' offices were still more than a dozen teachers crowded in one office, with teachers in various subjects.
The head teacher first drank a sip of water, and then slowly took out an admissions form from the drawer.
"Luo Pengxu, according to your current grades, the hope of getting into an undergraduate degree is very slim. In fact, you are quite smart, and the teacher doesn't want you to go to a junior college."
"This is the enrollment form for our school's re-study class this year. You can take it back and discuss it with your parents. I suggest you repeat the undergraduate line for one year."
The head teacher said it very pertinently. At first glance, this is a good teacher who cares about students wholeheartedly.
But Luo Pengxu clearly knew the trick hidden behind this.
What high school teachers value most is the online rate, that is, the number of students exceeding the undergraduate line. This is not only directly linked to salary and bonuses, but also involves their evaluation of professional titles and advanced issues.
Another point is that in order to increase income, the school will issue enrollment indicators for recurring classes to each class teacher.
It is for these two reasons, not just Luo Pengxu, but all students who did not meet the standards in the simulation exam will receive this admissions form, but the order is different.
If it weren't for the long-term performance in his previous life, Luo Pengxu would have really been possible. He was in the senior year of high school. After all, his parents were counting on himself to make a name for himself!
In his previous life, he prepared for his resuming class early. In order to allow him to enter a good class, the two of them were in a low voice and delayed a lot of relationships.
At this time, Luo Pengxu would not choose to repeat the school regardless of whether he could get into college or not.
Because time is everything, it is a lot of money, a car, a house girl...
The progress bar in my mind finally loaded. Luo Pengxu stared at the screen and couldn't help but say two words popped out of his mouth
"Baocao!"
Chapter completed!