typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 138 His mentality is okay

Chapter 152 His mentality is okay

Zhong Wenhua didn't hesitate, and after Xinwu made a sound, he said it directly.

"I heard that you are the agent for the book "Zhu Xian". Can you introduce me to Kitamura, the author of this book?"

"At the same time, I would like to invite the author to meet with me to discuss the plot of the novel "Zhu Xian" and the author's idea of ​​creating "Zhu Xian"."

Mr. Zhong wants to meet Yang Jianguang?

Xinwu was slightly surprised that this Taishan Beidou in the Pengcheng literary circle actually admired Yang Jianguang so highly.

After hesitating for a while, Xinwu replied politely. "Mr. Zhong, please don't worry, I will talk to Beicun about this."

Yang Jianguang has returned to his hometown now. Whether he can see Mr. Zhong is still a question. Naturally, Xinwu cannot agree to it.

However, if Yang Jianguang could get to know Mr. Zhong, it would be of endless benefit to the future, so Xinwu did not refuse the offer.

Mr. Zhong also understood what Xinwu meant and nodded.

"Okay, then if Beicun has time, Boss Xinwu, just ask him to contact me at any time, I'll be free."

Hearing this, Xinwu was a little surprised until he hung up the phone.

Mr. Zhong is famous for his lack of time and money. When the city leaders wanted to meet with him, he refused to give him face. This time, he actually said that he would be free at any time for Yang Jianguang!

I heard that Yang Jianguang is still in his third year of high school. If Yang Jianguang can make good friends with Mr. Zhong, is it not a matter of just one sentence to admit him to Peng University in advance?

While sighing, Xinwu couldn't wait to make a call to Yang Jianguang.

The first is to tell Yang Jianguang about Mr. Zhong, and the second is that it is necessary to inform Yang Jianguang about the huge sales of "Zhu Xian".

After beeping for a long time, no one answered, and then Shinmu suddenly realized what he was talking about.

I was too anxious. Yang Jianguang was still in class at this point. Of course, it was impossible to answer calls with his mobile phone at school.



On the other side, Yang Jianguang, who had returned from lunch break, also slowly walked into the school.

The entrance exam starts today and tomorrow, and you can see some students everywhere on the road holding a book with anxious faces and reading non-stop.

On the contrary, Yang Jianguang, who was passing by with a calm expression, stood out compared to the anxious-looking students around him.

Yang Jianguang didn't care, and walked calmly and confidently to Class 6's classroom. There were probably a few students who had good grades who were only reading in a hurry at this point.

At the end of several days of review, all the knowledge that can be picked up in a short time has been picked up. Holding the Buddha's feet for a while is of no use.

Although Yang Jianguang has not taken an English test for a long time, he is not sure what level he can achieve now.

But I once passed the eighth level of strength. Even though it has been more than ten years, getting 100 points in the test... shouldn't be a big problem, right?

When Yang Jianguang passed by the group of students, a girl holding a book in the crowd shouted in surprise,

"Qingling Qingling, look, isn't this the mop war god Yang Jianguang?"

"It's an entrance exam, but this guy doesn't seem to be in a hurry."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingling next to him also glanced at Yang Jianguang's leisurely back curiously, and blinked his beautiful eyes.

What was completely different from the people around her who were holding books and reading, she also didn't take a book and didn't look worried at all.

"It seems that classmate Yang Jianguang is quite confident."

As soon as Zhang Qingling finished speaking, the best friend next to him made a cut without any scruples.

"Come on, Qingling, I checked Yang Jianguang's grades last semester. He scored more than 400 points. He couldn't even get into the second line. He usually ranks in the top 200. This time he wants to be admitted to the top class.

, it’s simply impossible.”

Hearing this, Zhang Qingling suddenly withdrew his gaze in realization.

My grades are good enough, so I’m not too worried about this entrance placement test.

As for Yang Jianguang, given Yongzhong's current level, he would have to score at least 550 points to be admitted to the top class. He must have realized this, and that's why he looked so indifferent.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingling nodded slightly.

Not bad, at least the mentality is quite correct.

Why bother tossing and turning here like everyone else? There are so many students here, and there are only 60 places in total. No matter how hard you struggle, you have no chance.

It’s good to be like this Yang Jianguang, recognize your own level and relax your mind. If you are lucky enough to get a second degree in the future, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingling put down his thoughts about Yang Jianguang, but his attention was attracted by another thing and gradually disappeared.

This time I took the exam, which one did I get first place in?

Thinking about it, Zhang Qingling inadvertently glanced at the English book in his best friend's hand.

Okay, let’s get first place in English this time, and just make sure we don’t fall out of the excellent line in other areas.

At the same time, Class 6 classroom.

A group of people were gathering together and talking.

"Jiang Chen, I heard that you hired a famous teacher to make up your English classes during the summer vacation. Do you think that someone can get half of your English test this time?"

"Hahaha... Needless to say, of course it's impossible. This kid doesn't even dare to bet. I'm afraid a score of 60 points in the exam will be overwhelming!"

Jiang Chen answered with a proud look on his face, "My dad hired the most famous English teacher in the city for me. It won't be a problem for me to score 140 points this time!"

"This guy got half the test I did, at least seventy points. He can't even recognize the letters of the English alphabet. Just dream!"

A group of people were chattering. Although they did not mention Yang Jianguang by name, everyone knew clearly that he was referring to Yang Jianguang.

He Bing's face turned red and he slapped the table. "You guys, please keep your mouths clean!"

It's a pity that Jiang Chen's group didn't give He Bing any face and just fought back.

"He Bing, why are you pretending to be a leader here? Your English level is not as good as that of Yang Jianguang, but you still have the nerve to speak."

"That is, if you are capable, you two can get into the top 60 and stay in Class 6. Why are you pretending if you can't get into the exam?"

While talking, Yang Jianguang walked into the classroom normally and heard the gossip of this group of people.

However, he ignored the group of people at all and walked over directly and patted He Bing on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

It doesn't matter if you can get in or not, why bother fighting with these kids?

Seeing that Yang Jianguang did not answer, Jiang Chen and others became even more proud, and a contemptuous voice rang out from the side.

"It's pitiful, some people are about to be kicked out of this classroom."

"Isn't it true? Some people always think they are capable, but they don't know that they are no longer in the same world as us!"

Hearing this, Yang Jianguang didn't think anything was wrong, but He Bing became particularly angry.

Because it was not Jiang Chen and the others who mocked Yang Jianguang, but Zhang Shuai, who usually played with them!

"Zhang Shuai, what do you mean?"

Zhang Shuaili ignored He Bing and instead smiled at Jiang Chen in a flattering manner.

"Boss Jiang Chen, do you think so?"

When Jiang Chen saw this not far away, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, Zhang Shuai, if you sit behind me in this exam, I guarantee you will get a score of 110 in English!"

Hearing this, Zhang Shuai suddenly smiled, and then glanced at He Bing behind him triumphantly,

Rural students like them are good in other subjects, but they more or less have the problem of not being proficient in English.

Like He Bing, he was even more lacking in English and scored 30 or 40 points in the test.

After pleasing Jiang Chen, a top English student, he only needs to get a score of 110 in English, and it is a sure thing that he will enter the top class this time!

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuai's face became even more proud.

Although he and Yang Jianguang would usually play around, what's the use?

He is still sitting next to Yang Jianguang. Can Yang Jianguang improve his English score by relying on him?

We are all adults, who can do anything that is not beneficial?

While thinking about it, Zhang Shuai even contacted a classmate in front of him with great interest to change his position to one closer to Jiang Chen.

When He Bing saw this, he was very angry. Isn't it just to be selected into a top class? It's not a college entrance examination. As for such a villain to succeed?

"Jianguang, I really didn't expect that Zhang Shuai, who usually talks about Brother Yang, would be this kind of person!"

Yang Jianguang didn't think there was anything surprising.

This is the way this world is, and all living beings are here to benefit. Schools have already taken care of things, but in society, such ungrateful villains can be seen everywhere.

Thinking of this, he patted He Bing's shoulder and said sincerely.

"He Bing, there will be an English test later. If you encounter something you don't know, just take a look at the answers on my test paper."

He Bing let out a long sigh, not sure whether he heard it or not.

Not far away, Zhou Yating, who was studying grammar questions, shook her head helplessly.

Yang Jianguang, Yang Jianguang, are you still self-righteous?

Glancing at your answer?

You are a person who usually scores 60 or 70 points in exams. How can someone copy you and get 110 points?

Forget it, let's leave it at that. Anyway, we will be strangers from now on and there will be no chance of meeting each other.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a beer belly strode in and shouted to the students in a stern voice,

"Put away all the books for me, let's start the English test..."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next