I reach the pinnacle of life by learning

Friends, a paper as thick as a finger!Although it was slightly swollen because it was torn down one by one and stacked together, it was still a rather amazing amount.

Song Tianyu went back and counted the numbers. There are more than 9 cards in total for the 50 subjects.

Song Tianyu felt Qiao Yu's heavy love for him for the first time.

He was about to cry.

Let's do it, there are so many papers, it is probably impossible to finish.

Don't do it, Song Tianyu still remembers the fate of not endorsing the book last time, Qiao Yu had a tantrum with him for a few days! (Song Tianyu unilaterally thinks that Qiao Yu is losing his temper, but actually Qiao Yu doesn't bother to talk to him at all)

In the end, Song Tianyu started his own way of writing questions with a face of bitterness and hatred.

He was still more afraid of Qiao Yu getting angry than doing the questions.

Class 10 of high school.

Zhao Zuan sat on the seat, writing homework carelessly.

Because of his good performance in the monthly exam, his position was transferred from the last few rows to the front row.

His deskmate is the representative of the mathematics class, and he shares a dormitory with him.

Maybe it's because of coming from behind, which makes others feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Zuan still can't get along with most of the top students in the class.Fortunately, he doesn't like to socialize, so he is happy to stay at the desk every day, writing homework alone.

It's just that sometimes watching others fight and slapstick makes me feel a little lonely.

Qiao Yu told him that as long as he remained in the top 300 in the midterm exam, he could be transferred from class 10 to class 7.

Zhao Zu'an was looking forward to it, but recently he was a little absent-minded and dull.

Now is the time for evening self-study. Class 10 usually does not have classes at night, people are impetuous, and people often skip classes for various reasons. The teacher thinks that it is useless to attend.

After Zhao Zu'an finished writing a big question, he turned his head and looked back.

Fang Wenqing and others were playing poker in the back, probably because they were afraid of being in the classroom and did not smoke.

Several girls who have a good relationship with Fang Wenqing gathered around him, some were playing with their mobile phones, and some were putting on makeup.

Fang Wenqing stayed there, looking like a star, the diamond earrings around his ears sparkled, and I heard that the brand was Bulgari.

Zhao Zu'an glanced at it, then looked away, and put on the earplugs even tighter.

He really didn't want to admit that he was a little envious of Fang Wenqing.Good-looking, good family background, girls like it.Unlike him, there is no merit.

The only advantage is that the game is good, but also sneaky.After all, playing games is too idle for high school students.

After a while, the get out of class bell rang.

Zhao Zuan was still working on his homework seriously, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and a finger tapped on his desk.

He raised his head and saw Fang Wenqing's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Fang Wenqing brushed away his somewhat long hair around his ear, and then took off one earplug.

"Are you going to join Fengshen's youth training camp? I saw your game ID on the official website, congratulations~"

Zhao Zu'an was taken aback, thinking that he hadn't agreed to the team manager yet, why did the ID appear on it?

But on Fang Wenqing's mobile phone screen, the official website did show that.

"Ah, I..." Zhao Zuan was at a loss for words, "No, I haven't gone yet."

Fang Wenqing raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you go? I still can't go if I want to. What's more, there is a salary, and it also includes food and housing. Do you know how many people want to go?"

"...At home, I don't quite agree."

Fang Wenqing laughed out loud.

When his expression was not malicious, Fang Wenqing was actually good-looking, with a youthful innocence on his face.

"I can imagine what the previous generation said!" Fang Wenqing looked disdainful, "I just hope you will study hard and pass the university entrance examination. With the level of our school, you will be able to pass the second-level exam or the ordinary first-year exam." Ben? After you come out, you can do professional work that doesn’t necessarily match your major, and then get 2500 fresh graduate wages, or take the civil service exam.”

"Nowadays, Internet celebrities, live broadcasts, professional players, Taobao stores, and WeChat businesses are not serious occupations in the eyes of others. They are unstable, but if you do well, you can earn a monthly income of more than 20. You can mix it into e-sports. The top streamers, like old K or Inugami, earn tens of millions a year..."

"You're only 16, so young, the youth training camp is only for one year, right? It's really not good, you can take a year off from school, and come back to study if you can't." Fang Wenqing tilted his head, "You have to know how many people want to have this opportunity , If you miss it, it’s gone. Have you watched "Full-time Master"? 16 to 20 years old is the peak period of e-sports players."

The more Zhao Zuan listened, the more hesitant he became, and he came up with the same argument: "...But my family will not agree."

Fang Wenqing said word by word: "This is your life, not your parents' or your brother's life. You have to be responsible for yourself."

"How do you say that sentence, 'I am most afraid that you will be mediocre all your life, and comfort yourself that you are ordinary and valuable'."

Zhao Zuan fell silent.

"Actually, I know you don't like me," Fang Wenqing said suddenly, with a relaxed tone. He sat down beside Zhao Zu'an, held his chin, and smiled innocently, "Well, I really didn't like you at first. You know How do you usually look at me when you come to the classroom? It's just that kind of disdainful expression, which is the same as looking at the mentally handicapped."

Zhao Zuan recalled it for a while, his mind was at a loss.

Does he have it?Fang Wenqing said yes, so maybe there was.

Zhao Zuan explained in a panic: "I'm just short-sighted, with a high degree of astigmatism. It's not intentional."

"Yeah, so that's your problem."

I bully you, I look down on you, this is all your problem.

In all fairness, Zhao Zuan is indeed not a likable person.Strong on the outside and cowardly on the inside, but desperately trying to fit in.Because of his poor family background, he bought the largest size uniform for school, and he wore it from the first year of junior high school to the first year of senior high school, but he was short and looked baggy, and his cuffs were washed to the point of whitish.

But if there is no hint from Fang Wenqing, his life in class 10 will probably be much easier, and it will not be like now, where the whole class doesn't pay much attention to him.

"But I also have something wrong." Fang Wenqing lightly revealed the past, "Don't take it to heart."

Zhao Zuan's movement of holding the pen was a little stiff.

It was the first time he encountered such a battle, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

"I also play games, but I haven't been good at games. I think it's not easy for you who are good gamers. I remember you are still in the top [-] in the Asian server?"

Zhao Zuan's only strength was affirmed, and he was inexplicably excited: "Yes, I play in the C position (damage position), and I have always been in solo queue... Next time you want to play, I can take you."

Fang Wenqing's eyes narrowed, like a fox or a snake.But soon, the pure and harmless innocence was restored.

"Thank you then, shall I add you as a friend later?" Fang Wenqing thought for a while, then took out a card from his pocket, "I'll give this to you, it's the network card of the Xinyue Internet Cafe near the school , and there are hundreds of dollars in it."

Zhao Zuan shook his head quickly: "No need, I..."

Before he could say his refusal, he was drowned in the class bell.

Fang Wenqing stuffed the network card into his hand very forcefully, and said with a smile, "I want to make friends with you, please accept it."

……

……

Fang Wenqing returned to his desk.

Next to her, Du Weiyu, a class flower from Class 8, came over in a coquettish voice: "Young Master Fang~ Why are you looking for that poor ghost?"

After breaking up with Gao Li, Du Weiyu began to look for new targets in school.

Fang Wenqing, from class 10, has a rich family and is handsome, so he just came into her field of vision.

Now the two are still in an ambiguous period.

Du Weiyu knew that Fang Wenqing didn't like that person.Anyway, it is always right to hurt Zhao Zuan.

Fang Wenqing still had the feeling of physical touch in his hands, which made him a little sick.

"Poor ghost? Are you not a poor ghost?" Fang Wenqing sneered, and then kicked her stool away gently, "Get out of here. I'm smoked."

Du Weiyu was overwhelmed by this sudden change.

She was a little aggrieved: "Mr. Fang, what joke are you kidding, the perfume is still the Chanel you gave me last time..."

However, Fang Wenqing's expression of disgust made her expression extremely awkward.

Du Weiyu stomped her feet angrily, turned around and left through the back door regardless of the teacher was on the podium.

Why do these rich people have such virtues?Lianxiangxiyu understand? !

"Hey."

Fang Wenqing obviously didn't have the patience to coax her.

Du Weiyu revealed to him before that Song Tianyu was interested in her, Fang Wenqing believed it, and was still immersed in the joy of robbing Song Tianyu, but finally found that Du Weiyu was just fooling him.

It was enough for him not to cripple a human leg, but he didn't expect this woman to be like brown sugar, sticking to it and not being able to get rid of it.

Because of Zhao Zuan's incident, Fang Wenqing stumbled twice in school one after another.

Qiao Yu was too far away, and there were still people guarding him. Fang Wenqing didn't dare to do anything for the time being. It would be much easier for him to clean up Zhao Zuan's family.

The Fengshen Club has not been profitable recently, and Fang's company is one of Fengshen's sponsors.

In addition, Zhao Zu'an was really good at playing games, so it was not difficult for Fang Wenqing to put someone in.

Fang Wenqing felt that he might be born with a bad seed, and he would skillfully plant and frame him since kindergarten, and when he was a teenager, with a deeper understanding of his family background, he became more and more unscrupulous in his actions.

He knows too well how to ruin a person's life.

Thinking of the future he arranged for Zhao Zuan, the joy of controlling, or playing with other people's fate, made Fang Wenqing's heart tremble with joy.

Recently, Zhao Zuan came to class at night more and more late.

Sometimes it was close to ten o'clock before he came in a hurry, and when he asked, it was the teacher's detention, or other various excuses.

In this case, nothing can be learned.

Qiao Yu saw it, didn't say anything, and reported the matter to Zhao Shanfeng, and told him not to hit anyone casually.

The next day, he received a reply letter from Zhao Shanfeng.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, he skipped class to play games again, and he has already played."

In the evening, Zhao Zuan came to class with a limp.

He was still a bit conscientious, knowing that he deserved what he deserved, and he didn't blame Qiao Yu, he was just doing his homework alone.

And Qiao Yu finally made a decision after this make-up class.

Qiao Yu said: "After the midterm exam is over, you don't need to make up lessons. I'm a little busy, and I may not be free after the midterm. I will refund the money to your brother according to the class time."

Midterm exams are this week.

Zhao Zuan raised his head, astonishment flashed across his face.

"Because I know that you are skipping class every night. I can't turn a blind eye to your skipping class, but as an outsider, I have no right to control you. I will only tell your brother. But your brother's education method is problematic, and he only beats people. Look I don't feel comfortable when you come to class with a limp."

"So for the sake of you and me, let's terminate this teacher-student relationship."

Qiao Yu actually had a little fantasy in his heart, for example, Zhao Zu'an could promise him that he would never skip class again.

But it turns out that he still overestimated his weight in Zhao Zuan's heart.

Zhao Zuan opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, and finally stood up with reddish eyes, bowed slowly to him, packed his things, turned and left.

The atmosphere in the classroom was depressingly quiet after he left.

Song Tianyu poked Qiao Yu's arm carefully, and said in a worried tone, "Don't be angry."

"No." Qiao Yu shook his head.

Qiao Yu was seldom angry, but a little disappointed.

He really regarded Zhao Zuan as his student.In other words, he is also looking forward to seeing what the system said should belong to Zhao Zuan's future.

But he doesn't need to be responsible for other people's future, since Zhao Zu'an has made a choice in his heart, let's go.