I reach the pinnacle of life by learning

After Qiao Yu received the report card, he only glanced at it before throwing it into the trash can.

Meng An, who had been watching him all the time, saw the other party's actions, and immediately became vigilant: "Why did God Qiao lose the report card? I understand, this is telling us that people can't be immersed in past achievements. God Qiao is the first in grade. Even if this is the case, how can I be happy at my age of fifty or so?"

If Qiao Yu knew about his rich inner activities, he would probably tell him in embarrassment: No, his desk is too full and there is no room for stuff...

Meng An followed Qiao Yu and lost his report card.

At that moment, he felt that what he lost was not a report card, but a heavy burden that had been going on for a long time.

Meng An's mood suddenly brightened.

How long had it been since he had felt the pure joy of learning?It seems that since elementary school, his life has only been comparing, comparing and comparing.

The child next door has a perfect score in mathematics, your class leader is 97 in Chinese, and your colleague's son is 100 in English. How much do you score?

"Look at people!"

He always felt that he was a poor student, so that when he was admitted to No. 7 middle school in junior high school and turned into the top of his age, he was not very panicked.

Because of his grades, Meng An became conceited and sensitive, and every time his grades improved or regressed, his fragile nerves would be touched.

He doesn't want to turn back into a "poor student", but because of his limited ability, he always feels that he is far away from those real "good students".

In the 7th, the top ten of the age can't even pass one of the exams.

But now, 7 is different.

Meng An couldn't tell what was different, maybe it was because of Qiao Yu and Qiao Yu's study group, which made him feel that there were many more possibilities in the future...

Meng An returned to his desk and continued to struggle with the application, his eyes becoming more determined.

The application needs to be written in 2000 words, and he plans to finish it in get out of class time, so that it will not take up other study time.

The six sons of the Central Plains were very puzzled by Meng An's actions.They all like to look at the report card, and through the grade ranking, they will output order to other dish dogs and reduce dimensionality.But I didn't expect that Meng An would do the opposite this time?

"It seems that he has lost his pursuit of achievement."

The boss shook his head secretly, full of disappointment.

Since the results of the monthly exam came out, the voices criticizing Qiao Yu's dictatorship in the school suddenly disappeared.

Because of Principal Hao's strong pleading, there was a brand new club in the school, so Qiao Yu had to post a notice next to the honor roll.

Song Tianyu took the initiative to undertake the copywriting work, and posted the recruitment notices in every corner of the campus.

【Recruitment Notice】

Yuyu Tianxia Study Group officially recruits new members for the whole school.

因社团场地有限，此次学习小组扩容26人。每周1到周6，晚上7点至9点展开社团活动。

Recruitment requirements:

1 only for senior high school students, with a love of learning and a positive heart

2. Please write a 2000-word entry application and submit it to Class 4.19 [Ma Guanghui] before April 11.

3 I haven't sprayed Qiao Yu before

After this notice was posted, onlookers surrounded the building on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

"What's the origin of this study group?" A boy who looked like a nerd pushed his thick glasses, "Going to participate in club activities at night? What kind of study group is this?"

Someone suddenly slapped him on the back resentfully: "You still don't know?! It's the Berlin Wall Qiao Yu made! See those new Class 11 people on the honor roll? It was brought out by Qiao Yu!"

This new recruiting notice soon replaced the offline fight between Class 8 Banhua and Class 6 Banhua, and became the hottest news on campus.

Some top students in some classes feel extremely unbalanced when they see that they have to write a 2000-word application for membership.

Ye Kaiming, the monitor of class three, is one of them.

Although he recognized Qiao Yu's teaching ability, Ye Kaiming wrote the longest written material, which was only 800 words. Why did he write 2000 words just to join such a club?

"If you want me to say, it's up to the teacher to come forward and send us all into this study group. Qiao Yu wouldn't dare to refuse even if you think about it—after all, it's all for the school's grades!" Ye Kaiming spit stars flying in the air, his tone impassioned , "Teaching who is not teaching, our foundation is better than those people, why give the opportunity to those poor students?"

His desire to prostitute Qiao Yu for nothing is beyond words.

The top students gathered around Ye Kaiming, criticizing Qiao Yu for being too whimsical, so the air was full of joy.

"Hahaha, who does Qiao Yu think he is, don't the others have a study plan? Really."

"That's it."

Just smiling and laughing, everyone suddenly quieted down, leaving only a stiff expression on their faces.

"Hey, I remembered that I haven't done my homework yet. I'm leaving first, you guys talk."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

After a while, the people around Ye Kaiming dispersed one after another, leaving him standing there awkwardly.

The top students cursed secretly in their hearts, "Stupid, what a beautiful idea, raise your pillows at night", and then returned to their seats, writing vigorously.

It's just that I don't know why, these academic masters, it seems that they haven't finished their Chinese homework today.

In Class 1, the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Looking down on classes other than class 1 is already politically correct in class 1, but for some reason, a class 11 appeared out of nowhere and intervened.

Chen Kai went to the canteen to buy a bottle of water, and when he came back, he saw what Xin Wen was writing, so he asked casually, "Xin Wen, are you also applying for the writing agency?"

He didn't mean anything malicious when he asked this question, but when he was going to the canteen, he heard two young classmates discussing, saying that their XXX had hacked Qiao Yu before, and they had silently written an application for joining the company, and were discussing whether to report it... …

Chen Kai is smart and has a little money in his family, so he doesn't pay much attention to his studies, so naturally he doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, Xin Wen jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Who the hell wrote this?! I just wrote it by a fool! There is nothing in class 1, I want to lick other people's cold butt?"

In this monthly exam, Xin Wen only scored seventh in the school.The goal of surpassing Qiao Yu is even more distant.

Chen Kai's head was full of question marks: "Speak well, what kind of color are you doing?"

Xin Wen became even more angry: "Who the hell is doing pornography?!"

Some backward members of class 1, after hearing this conversation, looked very strange, and quietly covered their desks with books to prevent others from peeping.

The same thing happened in each class in the first year of high school.

Qiao Yu was on his way home from school when he saw an adult male on the side of the road, smiling and waving at him.

Since it was still in the school, it was broad daylight, and the other person's face looked familiar, like Teacher Ye Zheng on the wall of the school staff, so Qiao Yu paused and walked over.

Ye Zheng was smiling on the surface, but in reality he was always feeling wrong.

He is the school's physics teacher and Ye Kaiming's uncle.The brainwaves of the uncle and nephew are quite similar, Ye Zheng wanted to contact Qiao Yu when he saw the notice.

But instead of contacting Qiao Yu himself, he wanted to contact Qiao Yu through Mr. Sun in an office, and ask Qiao Yu to add Ye Kaiming to the study group.

Sun Yue is the head teacher of Class 11. If she takes the lead, things will be simple and easy.

In school, no matter how good a student is, he cannot surpass the teacher.

It's a pity that Mr. Ye's abacus was crackling, but he was ruthlessly rejected by Mr. Sun.

"Mr. Ye, this is the study group that Qiao Yu set up by himself. I have no right to interfere." Sun Yue refused with a smile.

Teacher Ye thought to himself, how could Sun Yue have no right to interfere? He was obviously young and had only worked for a few years, so he was ignored.

So Ye Zheng went to Cheng Tianna, the grade leader, and stuffed a Chinese cigarette.

In the end, not only did the matter fail, but Cheng Tian scolded him severely.

Cheng Tian scolded all over his head and covered his face: "You think Qiao Yu is a student, so you don't take him seriously. I think you can teach for a lifetime, but you can't teach Qiao Yu! You have worked in No. 30 Middle School for [-] years, and you can't do it. Qiao Yu has contributed a lot by staying here for three years. Get out and play! Don't hold back the school!"

The scolding was very loud, it was in the head teacher's office, and it was merciless. It was not only to accuse Ye Zheng, but also to sound the wake-up call to all the head teachers.Ye Zheng's mind was touched by more than one teacher, but it's not easy for everyone to be the first to say it.

If Ye Zhengsai went in today, there would be Li Zheng, Wang Zheng, and Zhao Zheng tomorrow.

Therefore, no matter which teacher in the school, even the principal himself, has no right to interfere with Qiao Yu's own right to pick someone, nor can he interfere with Qiao Yu's teaching progress.

This was when Principal Hao asked Qiao Yu to set up a study group in the name of the club, and the two of them discussed it.

That night, Principal Hao held an emergency meeting. There were only three people in the team, him, Cheng Tian, ​​and Sun Yue.

His suggestion was unanimously approved by the remaining two.

Ye Zheng suffered two losses in a row, not only did not hit his arrogance, but he felt even more unwilling.

He thinks that in school, he is a person with some power.

This power is the natural power of the teacher to dispose of the students.

Three years ago, when he couldn't find a job and was used by his parents to get him into No. 7 Middle School as a teacher, Ye Zheng was actually not very happy.

But soon, Ye Zheng discovered the joy of being a teacher.

Every time he yelled at the students, verbally insulted them, or even punished them physically because of trivial matters, Ye Zheng could feel an indescribable joy in controlling others.

Therefore, he couldn't tolerate that Qiao Yu's own power was severely damaged.

This is also the reason why Ye Zheng went to Qiao Yu alone.

Ye Zhengdao: "You are Qiao Yu, right? I am the physics teacher of the second year of high school, Ye Zheng."

Qiao Yu is a good student who respects his teacher, so he said, "Hello, teacher."

Ye Zhengqian smiled twice: "Why didn't you say hello when you saw the teacher before? The teacher should take the initiative to call you."

Ye Zheng's tone was not bad, but Qiao Yu could hear some malice from it.

Only then did Qiao Yu raise his head, and looked at the other party carefully.

"I didn't know you before," he said.

Qiao Yu was a head taller than him, which made Ye Zheng quite stressed.

He originally wanted Qiao Yu to salute him, but when he met his gaze, for some reason, he couldn't say the words.

Ye Zheng could only decide in his heart, after all, he had to ask Qiao Yu to do something.

"It's like this. I heard that you set up a study group. My nephew is now in the first year of high school. He loves to study. His name is Ye Kaiming. It took too much time to write that application. You see, no one except you knows how to write it. Didn’t write it down, just add him in, okay?”

Qiao Yu still had no expression on his face: "No."

Ye Zheng didn't expect him to refuse so mercilessly, after a brief astonishment, he stepped forward and stopped Qiao Yu who was about to leave.

"Why can't it work?" Ye Zheng was anxious, "It's not a big deal!"

Qiao Yu's expression was indifferent: "If I say no, I won't do it. If you are not convinced, you can sue the principal."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yu walked away, leaving Ye Zheng alone, furious.

In just one day, Ma Guanghui received more than 40 applications.

Although Qiao Yu was the person in charge of the study group, he didn't like to manage things himself, so Ma Guanghui volunteered to be the deputy group leader.He was a squad leader in junior high school and has a lot of experience in these things.Get things in order.

He eliminated those obviously perfunctory applications, and handed over the rest to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu raised his head and said to him: "Thanks for your hard work."

Ma Guanghui's answer was full of air: "It's really not hard, just accept the application form."

On the contrary, he felt sorry for Qiao Yu even more. He could learn it by himself, but he still had to take care of Common Wealth, which was holding him back.

Qiao Yu called out the name of the system: "System."

"exist."

"Help me choose someone. I'm too lazy to read."

Two thousand words, just reading it takes a few minutes.After a dozen or so letters, they were gone within an hour.

The system was silent for a moment: "One letter, one point."

"Row."

So the system is satisfied.After a few seconds, five names were picked out.

"These five people are good, they have a correct attitude, they are a little interested in learning, and they are your fans."

Qiao Yu picked out the applications of these five people according to their names, and stamped them as approved.I am going to hand over Tianma Guanghui to deal with it.

The system couldn't hold back, and asked: "The host is really going to lead everyone to study in 7?"

Although it is not impossible, the system always feels that it is a bit of an overkill.

Qiao Yu looked puzzled: "How is it possible."

At the end of the month, it was the first exam for the high school mathematics league, and the progress of the first class of genetic biology was only half studied, and he was very busy.

Even for the previous class, Qiao Yu secretly asked the system to help record it, and then sent it to the MK online class for some time.

Of course, he also arranged for the study group.But we have to wait for people to recruit them.

The system is satisfied: "Okay. Next time I read the application form, I will give you a 6% discount."