The school grass must suck me every day to survive [Transmigration Book]

According to the practice of Yinghua School, after each monthly exam, the class will be readjusted according to the ranking of the students, so as to mobilize the enthusiasm and enterprising spirit of the students.

There are 40 students in Class A, which accommodates the top [-] students in the grade.

Qingyan was tied for the first place in the grade, and naturally someone in class A lost the qualification to stay in the class.

Although it is only in school, you will also experience the law of the jungle in society.

The school only distributes the red and black list, but for the students of Class A, it is no different from sending the report card to the hand.

Because no matter how badly they do in the exam, they will not fall out of the red list, so this time how many people have entered Class A, and who will leave, the students who have seen the red list have already known.

In the first class in the afternoon, when the head teacher of class A walked into the class, the atmosphere of the whole classroom was obviously not right.

Almost all eyes were on Wang Yamin who was in the middle.

Although the students didn't say anything, Wang Yamin felt like he was on his back.

He wished he could find a hole in the ground, or escape here with his schoolbag in his arms.

He lowered his head and buried his eyes in the vertical books, not daring to look up at all.

"Students, you should have read the red list. Therefore, you must know which students have improved and which students have regressed in this monthly exam.

Still, report cards will be sent and text messages will be sent to parents' cell phones.Some regulations still have to be enforced. "

The head teacher of class A is a male teacher who has just passed his thirties. His name is Li Yong. He is a student who was once supervised by the dean.

He is unselfish, clean and decisive.

Li Yong stepped onto the podium, raised his glasses, looked at the students, and went straight to the point without talking nonsense.

"Student An Xin, the 52nd grade in this monthly exam, go to class B. Wang Yamin, 89th, go to class C." Li Yong glanced at the two students named by him, "I hope you will also go to class C in other classes." Don't give up, continue to display the spirit of Class A, make persistent efforts, and strive to come back for the next monthly exam."

Wang Yamin just lost an adult in the conference room on the second floor in the morning. At that time, he was still confident that he was a student of Class A.

Unexpectedly, when the red list came out, he fell directly to class C, which made him ashamed to death.

Now he has to leave class A in public, without looking around, he can know what the students think of him.

——The best thing is sympathy, and the rest must be ridicule.

The classmate named An Xin was originally promoted from class B in the last monthly exam. He accepted this setback quite calmly. He got up with his schoolbag and promised the class teacher: "Mr. Li, I will work hard."

An Xin left, and Wang Yamin couldn't dawdle any longer. He lowered his head and picked up his schoolbag, nodded in the direction of the podium, and rushed out like a dog chasing after him.

However, as soon as he ran to the door, he bumped into Qing Yan who was standing at the door waiting to enter Class A.

Wang Yamin was still thinking about the bet with Tao Tao on the forum

At that time, he said boldly: As long as Qin Yan can leave Class F, no matter how many exams he takes, he will leave Class A willingly.

At that time, he thought that it was impossible for Qin Yan to improve forty, and he would not regress enough to leave Class A.

But the reality gave him two slaps!

Qin Yan became the number one in class A, but because he was restless, he didn't perform well in the exam, so he fell directly to class C.

This is all right, there is no need for Qin Yan to ask him to fulfill his bet promise, he has to leave in despair.

Now that he met Qingyan, he guessed that he would be ridiculed by Qingyan.

He did mental construction, stood still, glanced at Qingyan, and waited for the final humiliation before leaving Class A.

But Qingyan didn't bother to look at him, and just stood at the door of class A with another classmate, waiting for the head teacher to call them in.

Wang Yamin waited for a long time without even looking at him. While he was relieved, he felt that he had lost more completely.

——Yes, Qin Yan doesn't even bother to compare with him.

——And he is indeed not qualified to compare with him.

Wang Yamin finally recognized the reality and left in despair.

Li Yong, the head teacher of class A, continued on the podium: "I don't need to introduce, everyone knows who the two students who are going to come to our class A are.

One is Chen Tiantian from class B. This time, she is ranked 40th in the whole grade. Chen Tiantian, you should sit in Wang Yamin's original place. "

The girl named Chen Tiantian nodded, entered the classroom from the door, and sat down beside Qin Zhouzhou.

Li Yong paused, and continued, "Another student is the very surprising student Qin Yan. Qin Yan came directly from Class F to Class A. This time, his grades are tied with Lu Lijiang for the first place in the grade. .”

The legend of Qin Yan was not only fermented in the student forum, but also spread word of mouth among the students.

When Li Yong introduced Qin Yan, all the eyes of Class A turned to Qing Yan at the door.

"Qin Yan, your position..." Li Yong looked at the classroom.

There are 21 students in class A, and there are [-] seats, [-] of which are the same seats, and the other two tables are Lu Lijiang, who is not allowed to enter the single seat, and Cheng, who hardly sees anyone except for the exam. Ink single seat.

Li Yong hadn't decided whether to let Qing Yan sit in An Xin's original seat, someone spoke up first.

"Teacher Li, let him sit with me." It was Lu Lijiang.

Qingyan raised his eyes to look at Lu Lijiang, and swallowed the phrase "Mr. Li, I want to sit with Lu Lijiang" stuck in his throat.

his idea is simple

Class A is an unfamiliar environment, he is only familiar with Lu Lijiang.

What's more, when Lu Lijiang gave him a pen during the test in the conference room, he was invited to be his deskmate.

Since there is always a tablemate, being with the familiar Lu Lijiang is always better than others.

Now that Lu Lijiang proposed it on his own initiative, it would prevent him from opening his mouth.

Qingyan only stared at the teacher in charge, obeying the final arrangement.

"Yeah, okay." Li Yong nodded, and said to Qingyan, "Qin Yan, you go to Lu Lijiang, and by the way persuade him to participate in this national competition."

Hearing this, Qingyan's gaze turned to Lu Lijiang.

What he thought was that the head teacher thought highly of him, not to mention that he was not in the habit of persuading others, even if he persuaded him, he would not be able to shake Lu Lijiang who seemed to do things based on his mood, but was actually firm in his heart.

As if feeling something, Lu Lijiang looked back at him the moment he looked over.

Different from Qingyan's thoughts, Lu Lijiang smiled sporadicly when he heard the reason given by the teacher in charge.

What he thought was that the head teacher was in trouble, and Enwei couldn't do it well, so now he's using a beauty trick for him.

Qingyan didn't understand what Lu Lijiang was laughing at, and didn't bother to think about it, so he walked towards the last row with a cold face as usual.

Greeting the attention of the whole class.

Due to the presence of the homeroom teacher, the students in Class A didn't say anything, but they were only surprised that Qingyan and Lu Lijiang were at the same table.

——The accident was because Lu Shen's perennial No. [-] position was divided equally, so there must be some sparks between the two, right?

——It's not surprising because, from the very beginning, Lu Shen treated Qin Yan differently. Maybe their sparks are different?

After the shift arrangement of students was over, Li Yong picked up his book and started class.

The students withdrew their eyes from the last row and turned their bets to the podium.

Qingyan sat down next to Lu Lijiang, picked up his schoolbag, put the frequently used books on the table, and spread out the math books that the head teacher was reading.

When he was doing these movements, Lu Lijiang was always watching him quietly.

Qingyan noticed it and looked at him.

Eyes asking:?

Lu Lijiang propped his head on one hand, and didn't look at the podium, but turned to Qingyan's side, with sporadic smiles in his deep eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing Qingyan's blank and puzzled eyes, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he mouthed: "Welcome, new tablemate."

In the classroom, there is the sonorous and forceful teaching voice of the head teacher Li Yong, mixed with the chaotic echoes of the students.

Sunlight shone in through the glass windows and fell on the two teenagers in school uniforms in the back row.

They look at each other.One eyebrow slightly curved, with a smile, and the other looked back indifferently and puzzled.

The picture freezes, as if seeing it for the first time in life.

"Xiao Mori, it's a rare opportunity to meet the big boss, don't talk nonsense for a while, everything will be arranged by me, you know?"

Huang Lie glanced at Qi Linsen who was not in good condition, straightened his suit collar, frowned and explained seriously.

Qi Linsen nodded: "Understood, Mr. Huang."

Seeing him come back to his senses, Huang Lie knocked on the door.

"Come in."

With a calm and clear voice, Huang Lie led Qi Linsen and pushed the door open.

"Director Qing." Huang Lie stood still in the middle of Qing's president's office, and respectfully and politely called the person behind the desk, "I'm here to report the situation of Qing's Entertainment this month."

The young man was signing the document, and he didn't look up when he heard the sound, but simply replied: "Yes."

"This month, our Qing's Entertainment has a total revenue of 50 billion yuan, an increase of 34% compared to the same period last year. A total of movies and TV series have been released..." Huang Lie reported the performance one by one according to the routine.

After the results were over, he glanced at Qi Linsen beside him, and introduced: "This month, we have signed [-] new artists, including Qi Linsen from Yinghua School."

After finishing speaking, his eyes reminded Qi Linsen.

Qi Linsen was still immersed in the sadness of being rejected by Qingyan for the past two days, and he was slow in everything he did.

After a while, he bowed belatedly, and shouted nervously and respectfully, "Hello, Director Qing."

The young man behind the desk stopped writing, looked up and glanced over, his eyes rested on Qi Linsen for a while, and then nodded: "Well, is there anything else?"

His voice was very cold, Huang Lie couldn't tell if Qi Linsen was offended by his absence just now, so he said, "Xiaosen, you go out and wait for me first."

Qi Linsen nodded nervously and left the president's office.

"Director Qing, I'm sorry. This child has recently broken off the engagement with the Qin family, so he's a little emotional." As soon as Qi Linsen left, Huang Lie hurriedly apologized.

The young man pondered slightly, and asked, "Qin Zhouzhou?"

This is why Huang Lie brought Qi Linsen here together. His big boss, Qing Yue, the chairman of the Qing Group, once told him that if there are graduates or current students of the Yinghua International School among the contracted artists, they must report to him individually. He reports.

In addition, the artists involved with the Qin family should also report to him.

He knew that their young director graduated from Yinghua International, and he also knew that the Qin family was a distant offshoot of the Qing family. He guessed that the big boss might have nostalgic feelings for him. Good impression.

Sure enough, Dong Qing even knew about Qin Zhouzhou.

"No, it's Qin Zhouzhou's elder brother, Qin Yan." Huang Lie was secretly delighted, and truthfully reported the news he had already grasped before.

Maybe it's a professional habit. Huang Lie thought of the information he had investigated, so he couldn't help but add a few words, "At the beginning, this marriage somewhat affected Qi Linsen's development in the entertainment industry. But I didn't expect that Qin Yan's child is really good, and I don't blame Qi Linsen. It’s been a bit out of shape for the past two days.”

Qingyue squinted his eyes, seeming to be a little interested: "Huh?"

Seeing that the big boss wanted to know more, Huang Lie hurriedly continued, "Qin Yan is also a student of Yinghua International School. In this monthly exam, he jumped from the bottom of the grade to the first in the grade. The key is also good-looking. Let him enter the entertainment industry to speculate a high-cold academic tyrant, and he will definitely become a big hit."

Huang Lie's original intention was to pick some topics that Qing Yue liked, and exchange a few more words with him.But as he talked, the occupational disease came up, and he couldn't help but start to imagine the plan after signing with Qingyan, and he also showed a little more sincerity.

"Do you have a photo?" Qingyue's expression remained unchanged, and his voice remained steady.

Huang Lie came back to his senses, slightly surprised.

He has been working for Qing's for many years, and he managed to get to the position of general manager of Qing's Entertainment, a subsidiary of Qing's Group. He knows how cold and ruthless his big boss is, but he never expected that this time, he would play the wrong way and chat with the big boss like this deep.

Hearing this, he quickly took out his mobile phone, pulled out Qingyan's photo and handed it to Qingyue respectfully: "Yes, look."

Qing Yue took over

The photo looked like a candid shot, with mediocre quality. Across the crowd, two tall and tall teenagers stood side by side in front of a billboard.

One of them raised his head slightly to look at the sky, his white hair was very eye-catching.

The boy was wearing a school uniform, and his figure was a little thin, but he showed a calm and resolute temperament, which was indeed a good image.

"The one with the white hair." Huang Lie added as if remembering that there were two protagonists in the photo.

Qingyue stared at the white-haired one too. After glancing quietly, he put down the phone and returned it to Huang Lie, and said, "Send me this photo."

Huang Lie was overjoyed, nodded, and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, Director Qing."

After Huang Lie left, Qing Yue stared at the photo just uploaded on the phone, and was silent for a while.

After a moment, he pressed the intercom call.

The chief secretary at the other end called respectfully: "Director Qing."

"Arrange, I will discuss the scholarship money of Yinghua International School in person tomorrow morning," he ordered.

The author has something to say: I am really diligent, and I wrote Saturday's update early in the morning.