At 13 o'clock, just after lunch, solar energy melted the asphalt.
Lunch break was canceled in my second year of high school.
Class 3, self-study at noon.
Everyone was reviewing, and in the last row, Su Yue leaned back on his chair and fell into a deep sleep.
Although he had fallen asleep, Su Yue still held the pen firmly in his palm, and there were half-written notes on the book.
Notes are neat and meticulous.
This is a very hardworking student.
Su Yue was not fishing in class. He worked all night delivering takeaways yesterday. He couldn't open his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
"Teacher Ding, there is surveillance in the classroom. Su Yue is sleeping here. Will the Political and Education Department deduct your salary? Please wake him up."
The study committee members were somewhat dissatisfied with Su Yue sleeping in class.
In fact, Su Yue didn't snore, and his sleep didn't disturb others. If the other party insisted on self-destruction, there was no need for her to meddle in other people's business.
However, Beiyan No. 2 Middle School has strict school rules and the evaluation of teachers is equally strict.
If the Political and Education Office sees someone sleeping in Teacher Ding's class, it will be Teacher Ding who is unlucky.
The other students also stopped reviewing and looked back at Su Yue in the last row.
Pity, helplessness, sympathy...
The eyes of every classmate are complicated.
This is the fate of the fallen rich second generation, which is very sad.
"It's okay. You continue to review and let him lie down for a while. He doesn't sleep every day. There is nothing wrong with Su Yue's liberal arts scores!"
Ding Beitu was the head teacher. Although he was not too old, he had gray hair and was dressed plainly. He just shook his head lightly and his voice was not loud.
It’s not that Ding Beitu doesn’t care about salary.
Su Yue, this kid, has a bit of a hard life.
Others can sleep soundly at night.
But Su Yue still had to work part-time to deliver late-night snacks and earn money to pay off his student loan.
This little sleep time may be very important to him.
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The senior high school student upstairs is about to take the college entrance examination.
But the classroom in the second year of high school turned out to be even more tense and solemn.
The importance of the college entrance examination is self-evident.
But high school sophomores also have to compete for precious spots in Stratam City's potential class.
The level of cruelty is not any easier than the college entrance examination.
The potential class is actually a one-year sprint class for senior high school students.
Only by passing the potential class first can you be eligible to take the martial arts college entrance examination.
In the morning and evening, the temperature is cool, and high school sophomores have to undergo high-intensity physical training, so they take advantage of their lunch time to review cultural knowledge!
In the era when martial arts was popular, students were spinning around day and night, like spinning tops, with no free time at all.
Aside from physical fitness, potential classes also have extremely high requirements for cultural courses.
In fact, with Su Yue's health level, he would not be able to get into the potential class.
But it doesn't matter. The worst he can do is stay in Bieyan No. 2 Middle School, give up on martial arts, and take the general college entrance examination next year.
Ding Beitu felt that it would not be a big problem for him to get into a liberal arts college.
Originally, Su Yue was born into a very good family, even from a famous family.
This time last year, he was still the only son of the Admiral of Soam City.
But something happened to the admiral last year, and the dignified leader of Soam City was suddenly caught and imprisoned.
In this way, Su Yue instantly became a commoner.
Tuition fees at Doeyan No. 1 Middle School were expensive, and Su Yue's family underwent drastic changes, and he almost dropped out of school because he couldn't afford the tuition fees.
As a family member of a criminal, Su Yue lost all qualifications for subsidies.
The admiral was arrested, causing an uproar. It was once the biggest news in Stratam City.
Everyone thought that Su Yue should drop out of school, or go to a lower county to find a cheap high school to transfer to.
Although the high schools in the county do not have educational resources for martial arts, his grades in liberal arts are not bad. He should be able to get into a liberal arts university and have no worries about finding a job in the future.
But no one thought of it.
Su Yue took three days off. When people thought he was going to drop out of school, he went directly to the school leadership office and asked for tuition installments and was willing to pay interest.
This behavior shocked many people.
At that time, everyone thought that Su Yue would collapse. As a rich man, he simply could not bear such a huge change.
Finally, the school leaders held a special meeting and agreed that Su Yue would pay the tuition in installments and waive interest.
When the admiral was in office, he allocated a lot of money to Beiyan No. 2 Middle School.
But that's all. Su Yue's special status meant that the school could no longer provide support policies.
In this way, Su Yue followed the school to do some physical training in the morning, and in the evening, he had to deliver food all night to make money.
In other words, if a 16-year-old dares to fight, if he is 36 years old, he may have died suddenly.
Ding Beitu must let Su Yue rest, which is more important than salary.
In fact, as the head teacher, Ding Beitu needs to know more about Su Yue's situation.
His condition is worse than rumored.
Su Yue has no mother. The admiral was suddenly taken away and his property was frozen. He could only depend on his brother-in-law.
Su Yue's brother-in-law is only a few dozen years older than Su Yue.
Both legs were amputated and disabled.
It just so happens that this brother-in-law adopted an orphan and is currently in primary school.
In the past, Admiral Su Qingfeng, Su Yue, brother-in-law, and younger cousin lived in the Admiral's compound.
But after the admiral was arrested, a high school student, a disabled person, and an elementary school student moved to a factory area in the outer suburbs, where the rent was cheap.
The disabled uncle has to take medicine regularly, Su Yue has to repay the tuition installment, and there is also a primary school student who has to eat.
Therefore, Ding Beitu really felt sorry for this student.
Tear!
At this time, squad leader Gong Ling pulled the curtain.
There is air conditioning in the classroom, but the light outside is too strong.
The bow was pulled halfway, only blocking the light piercing Su Yue, and then did not continue.
Gong Ling has fair skin and is very beautiful. If I had to choose a school beauty, Gong Ling would definitely be the one in Bedyan No. 2 Middle School.
"Gong Ling, you are the class monitor. You should know that you are not allowed to draw the curtains in the second year of high school!"
"A little bit of sun won't kill Su Yue!"
Wang Lufeng looked at Gong Ling, then at Su Yue, and whispered.
Everyone can see that Gong Ling is taking care of Su Yue.
Wang Lufeng is the son of the director of the Investigation Bureau of Seam City, and he can be considered a second-generation martial artist.
Of course, compared with Su Yue's previous admiral father, the Detective Bureau is actually not good enough.
But now, Su Yue's father has been arrested for investigation, and Wang Lufeng is the biggest Wu Erdai in the class.
Wang Lufeng likes Gong Ling.
"I'm afraid that my skin will be tanned. If the Political and Education Office investigates, I will write a review. Wang Lufeng, your grades in cultural classes are poor. Why don't you review quickly?"
Gong Ling glanced at Wang Lufeng coldly and said coldly.
"My academic performance is poor, but my vitality level is strong and I am in the potential class.
"Gong Ling, let me ask you, do you have a crush on Su Yue?"
Wang Lufeng asked with a red face.
"My boyfriend is in the four core martial arts schools, not high school."
Gong Ling remained expressionless.
But the feeling she gave people was that I was not a frog in the well.
"Just wait, I will definitely be admitted to the top four universities."
Wang Lufeng clenched his fists.
"With your current results, if you repeat your studies for another eight years, you might be able to get into a Category A Wuhan University!"
Gong Ling picked up the textbook and was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Lufeng.
Wuhan University in China is divided into three levels:
There are four core martial arts schools, Category A Wushu University and Category B Wushu University.
Category B has the largest number of people, and category A is in the middle.
The Big Four are the gathering places for geniuses across China, with more than 20 million candidates competing for thousands of places.
Then, Gong Ling glanced at Su Yue without leaving any trace.
Su Yue's grades in liberal arts were very good, but unfortunately... his martial arts scores were too poor. This was also related to his family. During the most important second year of high school, something happened to his admiral, and the delay to him was almost devastating.
"Humph, you just have a crush on the pretty boy, and you're afraid that he'll get tanned."
Wang Lufeng glanced at Su Yue and muttered.
This boy Su Yue has thin skin and tender flesh. Apart from being a little handsome, his skin is simply better than that of a woman.
Of course, Wang Lufeng felt that he must be more handsome than Su Yue.
"Okay, everyone can review in peace."
Ding Beitu waved his hand and said.
It is normal for children in adolescence to be noisy and noisy when they are just beginning to have sexual intercourse.
…
In fact, Su Yue had already woken up just now.
It's just that everyone was talking about him, so he felt embarrassed to avoid embarrassment.
The admiral's father was arrested, and Wu's second generation became a civilian.
I have a disabled old uncle to take care of at home, and a cousin who is a drag in elementary school.
The economy of Su Yue is indeed very difficult.
But in this class, he felt quite comfortable.
The squad leader Gong Ling is a good girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Just now, only the squad leader dared to pull the curtains, except for being a little arrogant.
Even Wang Lufeng's stupid look is interesting enough.
Last month, I was three days late on my installment payment. During these three days, Wang Lufeng secretly advanced the payment for me.
This guy was too embarrassed to help openly, so he secretly paid the money in the name of sponsoring class fees.
The other classmates are also good. At least in Class 3, the second year of high school, no one has ever talked about the admiral's arrest. As a classmate, this is the greatest respect for oneself.
In Layer 2, no one who added insult to injury appeared.
After all, they are all 15-year-old students, and everyone sympathizes more with them.
"Dad, just wait, I will definitely be admitted to the martial arts university. When I have the ability, I will find out the truth."
After everyone reviewed quietly, Su Yue quietly sat up and continued taking notes.
Some students also saw Su Yue wake up, but everyone pretended that nothing happened.
Even if you ask, it's still a sign of silent respect.
Gong Ling opened the curtains without leaving any trace. She was also afraid that she would be called to write an inspection.
Wang Lufeng gritted his teeth as he flipped through the book. Why he gritted his teeth was because he particularly hated boring cultural classes.
Of course, I also hate Su Yue’s white skin.
"I don't have any difficulties with my cultural class scores."
"As for the vitality value of Qi and blood...it's about the same. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Su Yue quietly touched his lower abdomen.
Three silver needles constrained the fluctuations of his blood.
This is also the reason why his martial arts test scores are temporarily not high.
Su Yue hid it from everyone.
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Potential classes for senior high school students are set up in almost every city.
A third-level city like Seam City has about a dozen ordinary high schools, but only one potential class.
More than 30,000 high school sophomores compete for more than 50 places in potential classes...the elimination ratio is 600:1.
Stratam City is just a small, unpopular city. In some core cities, there are as many as 300,000 high school sophomores, and their elimination ratio is even more astonishing.
Regardless of the education bureau in each city, there is an unreasonable preference for resources towards potential classes.
In addition to some necessary allocations, 70% of the Education Bureau's resources are invested in potential classes.
Nothing else.
Only the top prospects in the potential class are eligible to enter the martial arts university.
The school's rating, teacher's salary, principal's reputation, and even funding from local education bureaus are all directly related to the performance of martial arts candidates.
The seed students in the third year of high school had already gone to the potential class a year ago and trained hard in isolation for a year.
The target of that group of elites is the major martial arts universities across the country.
Senior high school students who stay in ordinary high schools are not eligible to take the Wuhan University College Entrance Examination.
Therefore, it creates the illusion that high school seniors are even more relaxed than high school sophomores.
As for what kind of hell scene the potential class is like, the outside world has no idea.
Ten days later, at the end of the semester, high school sophomores will all compete for qualifications for the potential class.
Among them, Gong Ling and Wang Lufeng are already on the list.
A class can produce three potential students, which is already considered a good class.
…
At seven o'clock in the evening, school is over.
Today is Friday, there are no physical fitness classes in the school, students can go home directly.
Su Yue changed into take-out clothes in the toilet and wasted no time preparing to earn tuition money.
"Su Yue, come to the playground with me!"
Wang Lufeng suddenly appeared in front of him, his tone was unkind.
"No time!"
Su Yue turned on his mobile phone, and the orders on the No Hungry Bar APP flashed. It was all money.
My father was arrested, but fortunately his mobile phone was not confiscated. It was a flagship mobile phone at the time, with powerful performance and quick sales.
"If you don't want to go, you have to go."
Wang Lufeng's tone became more solemn.
"Okay, tell me if you have anything to say!"
Su Yue put on his takeout clothes.
This guy isn't going to hit himself, is he?
If you like Gong Ling, go and pursue her. Why do you want to hit me?
On the way, Su Yue was still a little confused.
Along the way, the students looked sideways.
When he arrived at the playground, Wang Lufeng viciously drove away the classmates who were following him to watch the fun.
"If we have to fight, I will admit defeat, I can't beat you.
"I'm not interested in Gong Ling. I just want to earn tuition and get into college. My girlfriend is also in one of the four major martial arts academies.
"If you have anything else to say, just say it!"
Su Yue looked at his phone. He had to take orders quickly and had no time to play with Leng Tou.
Hearing this, Wang Lufeng's mind almost shut down.
Why are you so shameless!
Did you go to the Four Major Martial Arts Schools as a one-day tour with a group?
Or take a photo at the door and post it on WeChat Moments?
Why do you say it so casually!
"It's not Gong Ling, I'm asking you something else."
Afterwards, Wang Lufeng's mood suddenly dropped.
Su Yue was stunned.
Is this guy okay? He is almost crying.
"How is your dad doing in prison?"
After a few seconds, Wang Lufeng raised his head and asked with red eyes.
"It has been less than a year since my father was arrested. I can't visit him in prison yet. I can only do so in a few days.
"That's not right. My dad was arrested. Why are you crying?"
Su Yue stared.
Could this grandson... be my father's illegitimate son?
It doesn't make sense.
My father and I have fair skin, so there is no way we could have such a dark illegitimate child.
Not right either.
Wang Lufeng's father is the director of the Investigation Bureau, so he is still an official.
this……
Su Yue had to take a step back.
"My dad...may also be arrested. I'm afraid that my dad is in jail and has a hard time, so I came to ask you."
Wang Lufeng burst into tears.
"Has your father taken bribes?"
Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's not a bloody plot involving an illegitimate child.
Then, he looked confused again.
Logically speaking, Wang Lufeng's father is a decent man with a good reputation and shouldn't make mistakes.
"There is an S-class national wanted criminal in China. He has been hiding in Soam City for a year, but the Investigation Bureau of Soam City has not found any clues. The governors of the seven provinces in the Northern District of Shenzhou were angry. The governor of Rinchen Province and the admiral of Soam City
, personally urged that this matter has become a priority in Ninh Thanh Province. As the director of the Investigation Bureau, my father will be punished for dereliction of duty.
"My dad has bought some insurance for me and saved an education fund for me. My dad himself said that he would go to jail.
"In the future, I may have to follow you to deliver food."
Wang Lufeng sat on the ground, weeping numbly.
"You have an education fund, why do you still deliver food?"
Su Yue frowned.
The director of the Investigation Bureau was still shrewd. His father was arrested so suddenly that he didn't even keep any money.
People can't compare with each other.
If the wanted criminal cannot be caught, theoretically he should not be sent to prison directly, but at most demoted. It must be because the Investigation Bureau was reckless and obtained a military warrant.
"Yes, I have an education fund, why should I deliver food?
"Scared me."
Wang Lufeng stood up with a look of relief on his face.
"Please go away, thank you!"
Su Yue's face turned blue with anger. Did this grandson do it on purpose?
Heart-breaking or not.
"The Detective Bureau's mission is still in one week, and my dad should be arrested in a week.
"When are you going to visit your dad in prison?"
Wang Lufeng asked again.
"About these three or five days.
"Don't worry, your dad and my dad will be inmates soon. Let me help you see their lives. They are both warriors and they should not be beaten in prison."
Su Yue patted Wang Lufeng on the shoulder.
As the second generation Wu who was also down and out, the two of them actually had some sympathy for each other.
"Brother, thank you.
"By the way, my dad thought he was going to be arrested, so he bought me a new blood detector. I'll give you the old one I used!"
With that said, Wang Lufeng took off the electronic watch from his hand and handed it to Su Yue.
When his blood gets hot, he might even give his head to someone else. This is an old problem.
"No, you can make a lot of money by selling it second-hand. It's so expensive, so it's not suitable for me to hold it."
Su Yue said politely, but the watch strap was already firmly buckled on his wrist.
This guy is a bit heavy.
"Yes, I almost forgot, I am no longer the second generation of Wu, and this old detector can still be sold for a lot of money."
Wang Lufeng started stiffly.
Poverty extinguished all the enthusiasm, but when he looked again, he saw that the detector had been covered by Su Yue's sleeves.
"this……"
Wang Lufeng wanted to come back, but stopped talking.
"Don't worry, I will definitely go to the prison to visit you and wait for the news! You are handsome and generous. You are truly a qualified rich man."
Su Yue patted Wang Lufeng's shoulder hard, with an expression on his face: good brothers for life.
What a good thing.
This thing can only be used if you are 15 years old. Unfortunately, when I was in my second year of high school, my father had already been arrested.
"Forget it, for the sake of telling the truth, I'll give it to you!"
Wang Lufeng gritted his teeth in embarrassment, hating himself for being so thin-skinned.
Then, he turned on his brand new detector.
It shows a blood-red ‘10’!
"My vitality value is 10 cards, which has exceeded the admission value of 9 cards for the potential class. Let's look at your results."
Wang Lufeng decided to attack Su Yue.
"My... this, it's okay not to mention it."
When wearing the detector, Su Yue took the opportunity to test it.
6 cards.
This is the normal level for an ordinary person, Class 3, sophomore in high school, mid-range level.
But there is a big gap between the potential classes.
"Your score... well, there's still a month until the exam. If you work hard, you might be able to reach 9 points. Let's hope for a miracle."
Wang Lufeng patted Su Yue on the shoulder, turned around and left.
The minimum admission value for the potential class is: 9 cards.
A distance of 3 cards, a month... it’s too late to cheat.
"Wang Lufeng, thank you for helping me advance my tuition last time."
Wang Lufeng walked dozens of meters. Su Yue thought about it and said sincerely.
If it weren't for Wang Lufeng, he would have dropped out of school last time.
"I just sponsored the class fee."
Wang Lufeng left without looking back.
"If I have the chance, I will definitely repay your kindness."
Su Yue turned around and ran away from the campus.
At the same time, he quietly removed a silver needle from his lower abdomen.
Didi!
The detector has new data.
Qi, blood and vitality value: 8 calories.
Take off the second silver needle, data: 10 cards.
Remove the third one, data: 12 cards.
"It feels so good to untie the silver needle.
…
‘Are you hungry? Have a new order for takeaway!’
‘One serving of Malatang, medium spicy, no vermicelli, no lettuce, no potatoes, no bean skin, no lotus root, no kelp... no coriander, no green onions.’
‘Recipient: I have 30,000 chest hairs’
…
Looking at the order, Su Yue was confused for a moment.
When you eat Malatang, you don’t need anything, just make a bowl of instant noodles with seasoning.
besides.
Judging from the amount of hair on your chest, shouldn't you order Hell Spicy?
Medium spicy?
Are you worthy of your chest hair?
Su Yue ran like this and began the fulfilling work of delivering food.
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