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Chapter 7 Go to Class 4

She had heard of this stock in her previous life.

Just after the market opened, unlike other newly listed stocks, the stock price fell off a cliff, once falling to the price of cabbage.

Shareholders sold off one after another, and the stock reached the point where no one wanted it.

However, three days later, the company released a big news, and the stock price skyrocketed instantly, rising more than eighteen times in just one week.

Qin Sheng held her chin up and raised a smile on her lips.

There is still a week left until the stock is listed, and she can use this time to raise principal.

Black Emperor is the fastest way for her to make money.



The next day, Qin Sheng was taken to H City Middle School.

In the office, the head teacher and the head teacher of the class were blushing and quarreling, "I don't care, I don't agree to let Qin Sheng come to our class, lest a rat droppings spoil the whole pot of porridge."

She gets a bonus every year. Qin Sheng, a poor student who came back from the countryside, will lower the average score of their class and delay her bonus. She will never allow this to happen.

"Teacher Liang, Qin Sheng is a talented person." The grade director also had a severe headache. The Qin family donated a gymnasium to the school, and they designated Qin Sheng to be in class one. No, the principal taught him this task.

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There are four classes in the senior year of H City Middle School, Classes 1 to 4. Class 1 is the best and Class 4 is the worst.

For the sake of face, Qin Hai naturally hopes that Qin Sheng can stay in the best class.

Liang Hua snorted coldly, but still did not agree.

She sat on the chair, no longer paying attention to the grade director, and took out her mobile phone to browse casually.

The grade director rubbed his eyebrows, his headache getting worse.

At this time, Qin Sheng walked in. She was still wearing simple jeans, white T-shirts and a jacket, but her whole person seemed to be emitting a dazzling light.

"Classmate Qin Sheng." The grade director was stunned for a moment and then shouted.

"Director, I won't go to class one."

The grade director looked at Qin Sheng in surprise. Class 1 was the best class and everyone was trying to get in. This was the first time someone asked not to go to Class 1.

Liang Hua snorted coldly, becoming increasingly unhappy with Qin Sheng.

It was one thing for her to refuse Qin Sheng to join Class 1. Qin Sheng took the initiative to not join Class 1. Wasn't this just throwing her face on the ground and stepping on it?

"Why?" the grade director asked.

Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Teacher Liang.

In her last life, she was in class, and Liang Hua made things difficult for her. Because of Qin Churou's plea, she deliberately concealed her results. Every time she got a zero mark on the paper, there were multiple-choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions and other questions.

Never do it.

After every exam, Liang Hua would take her results and humiliate her in front of the whole class.

Qin Churou was also in the same class, and she didn't want to have to compete with Liang Hua and Qin Churou in her senior year of high school.

"My grades are not worthy of Teacher Liang's class." Qin Sheng withdrew her gaze and replied calmly.

Liang Hua was so angry that his face turned red. He was just because he had said this and couldn't refute it.

The grade director did not agree immediately and was still a little embarrassed. After all, Qin Sheng could not represent Qin Hai.

Qin Sheng continued: "On his side, I will tell him that the director can arrange whatever he wants."

The head teacher looked at Qin Sheng with admiration and a bit of gratitude. He turned his head and glanced at the three other class teachers sitting in the seats one by one. "Which of you is willing to let Qin Sheng go to your class?"

When the head teachers of Class 2 and Class 3 heard this, they all lowered their heads.
Chapter completed!
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