I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

The next day.

After the heart-to-heart chat last night, compared to his previous confusion, Peng Bolin obviously listened to Gong Jinkang's words last night and began to work harder, even listening to the class more attentively.

However, when the class was over, Peng Bolin still felt a little bothered by what Gong Jinkang said last night.

However, when Peng Bolin asked Gong Jinkang again what he meant by what he said last night, Gong Jinkang just laughed.

"You will know soon!" Gong Jinkang still had a mysterious smile on his face and did not say it directly.

Seeing that Gong Jinkang still did not say anything, Peng Bolin had no choice but to hold back and did not continue to ask, but put all his thoughts back on the book.

For a whole day, Peng Bolin's whole body and mind were devoted to learning, and he did not say another word.

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...

Peng Bolin's curiosity did not last long. Soon, the answer he had been waiting for the whole day was revealed during the evening self-study.

Before the evening self-study began, the students of Class 3 (24) were no different from usual. They were still scattered in and out of the classroom in groups of three or four, chatting and playing.

However, tonight was not exactly the same as before. There was no difference.

At least, Peng Bolin, who should have been sitting in his seat as if he was in a fog and didn't know what to think, was sitting in his seat at this moment, reading quietly and doing exercises.

The noisy laughter around him seemed inaudible and could not disturb Peng Bolin who was immersed in his studies.

Not long after, Peng Bolin's friend and deskmate Gong Jinkang also came to the classroom.

When Gong Jinkang came to his seat, he wanted to say hello to Peng Bolin.

But when Gong Jinkang saw Peng Bolin studying quietly, he swallowed the words on his lips.

Gong Jinkang did not disturb Peng Bolin, but chose to sit quietly in his seat. Like Peng Bolin, he took out his books and began to review quietly.

The noise in the classroom did not decrease at all because Peng Bolin and Gong Jinkang were fully devoted to their studies.

Not long after, the class teacher Gu Gaochi arrived, and everyone returned to their seats, and their noise gradually subsided until it disappeared completely.

Gu Gaochi naturally had a full view of the students in the classroom.

When his eyes swept over Peng Bolin and Gong Jinkang, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But after the surprise, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Gu Gaochi shook his head and scolded you as early as the second year of high school. Be careful not to relax and study hard! Now you are in the third year of high school, it's too late to know? What's the use? ! The foundation is ruined!

Gu Gaochi retracted his gaze and clapped his hands, "Notice, the school may adjust the arrangement of our classmates. Some students will be assigned to a new class."

"Wait a minute, if you hear my name, pack up your things immediately and go to the only lighted classroom on the top 5th floor of the main teaching building. The head teacher of the new class, Senior 3 (27), Mr. Zhou, will meet you there later."

"Okay, be quiet!" Listening to the gradually louder discussion below, Gu Gaochi couldn't help but remind them, "If your name is not called, just be quiet. Review and do the exercises! None of this has anything to do with you!"

"What time is it? Why are you still so impatient?! How many days are left until the college entrance examination?! Hurry up and make use of your time. Have a sense of urgency!"

After scolding the students, Gu Gaochi continued, "Okay, now I will start reading the names."

"Qiao Yucheng."

"Tian Jiayun."

"Gong Jinkang."

"Ai Haoyu."

"Peng Bolin."

"The above five students, pack up your things and hurry up to report to your new class, Senior 3 (27)!" Gu Gaochi reminded them again after reading the names.

After saying this, Gu Gaochi left the classroom without even looking at the students' reactions.

After Gu Gaochi left, the classroom gradually began to murmur. The students began to discuss.

"Fuck, what's going on? Why are they suddenly opening a new class?"

"Who knows? Is the school thinking that there are too many people in each class, so they are going to add another class to even out the number of students?"

"How is that possible? I think maybe there is one less key class for arts than science, so they are going to open another key class?"

"What are you talking about? Is this the quality of the key class?Don't you even look at the grades of the people you just read! Which one of them can get into a second-tier university? ! "

"Hiss... you have a point! Then why set up this class? Isn't it because the school thinks there are too many students in each class and wants to equalize them?"

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The discussion in the classroom did not affect Peng Bolin at all, because at this moment his head was buzzing directly, and he didn't need others to influence him at all.

What's going on?!

This is what Gong Jinkang said, he wants to say goodbye to me?!

But... aren't we still in the same class?!

That shouldn't be what he meant, right?

Thinking of this, Peng Bolin began to come back to his senses and turned his head to look at Gong Jinkang beside him.

And Gong Jinkang was looking at Peng Bolin with excitement at this moment.

"Fuck, Old Peng!" Gong Jinkang said excitedly, "We are really destined to be together! We can be assigned to the same class! This is great! "

Hearing Gong Jinkang's words, Peng Bolin gradually understood.

"Old Gong," Peng Bolin thought for a moment, hesitated, but still asked, "What you told me last night, the last day of this class, does it mean that we are going to Class 27 now?"

"Yes, yes!" Gong Jinkang knew some inside information because he was Feng Zhiqiang's nephew.

So, Gong Jinkang looked around at the other people who were curious about the five students who were about to leave Class 24, and whispered to Peng Bolin, "Pack up your things first, let's go outside and talk while walking."

With doubts, Peng Bolin packed up his things and followed Gong Jinkang out of the classroom and walked towards their new class.

On the way, Gong Jinkang kept his promise and told Peng Bolin everything he knew.

"Old Peng, don't blame me! I didn't mean to hide it from you! "Gong Jinkang said as he walked, "My uncle only told me that he took this opportunity to put me in Teacher Zhou's class. He didn't tell me that you were also on the list of our class!"

"This time is really too important! My uncle said that Teacher Zhou is much better than those teachers in the key classes! In Teacher Zhou's class, as long as I study hard and don't let down, I will definitely get at least one first-class university in the future! "

When Peng Bolin heard Gong Jinkang's introduction to the teacher named Zhou Yuzhou, the look of disbelief in his eyes gradually increased. After listening, Peng Bolin felt that Gong Jinkang was exaggerating for the sake of face.

But looking at Gong Jinkang's expression, Peng Bolin felt that he was not joking.

After all, Gong Jinkang's going to this new class was arranged by his uncle. How could an uncle betray his nephew?!

So...

Peng Bolin felt hopeful.

So, is there still hope for me?

Gong Jinkang's words were like a lifeline for Peng Bolin. He had to believe them and hold on tightly.

As Senior 3 (27) class got closer, Peng Bolin's eyes became more and more determined.

Whether Gong Jinkang said it was true or not, I couldn't make a mistake this time!

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Thank you for the gift from the little barbecue boss with glasses. Thank you!